There is a beauty parlor in Morioh Town called [Cinderella], which seems to have a good business.

Is it [Cinderella]... As a beauty salon, the name is very appropriate.

There is also a signboard under the signboard placed at the entrance of the store - [Presenting you the makeup of love and encounter].

After I opened the door and went in, what I saw was the sound equipment inside, which looked quite professional.Sitting there was a long-haired woman in a light pink uniform.

It looks like she is the store manager.

"This is the beauty salon [Cinderella], welcome." The woman looked at me, stood up and walked over, "My name is Aya Tsuji, the operator and beautician here."

I was taken aback when I wanted to say hello——Tsuji Aya... Wasn’t it the friend who gave me tarot cards in the second world and disappeared because of an accident so that I never met him?

It seems that we didn't know each other in this world before...

Aya Tsuji didn't know what I was thinking, but walked up to me, reached out to caress my face quite abruptly, and she also moved closer: "Recently, there are beauties frequently appearing in Moriou... huh... . . . it's my luck."

Me: "..." Huh?etc?How does this atmosphere feel... weird?I began to wonder why I became friends with this beautician in the previous world.

"But you don't seem to need to come to me." Tsuji said, let go of her hand, took a few steps back, and walked to the edge of the clinic with graceful steps, leaning her body gently, "Look at you The appearance of her is not lacking in love and encounters."

"Ah..." I just came back to my senses, and felt weird everywhere in this beauty salon, "Is it love and encounter..."

Isn't this a publicity stunt?

I turned my head and saw the price list in front of the vanity mirror, and walked over to have a look.

The price above is not expensive, but these items...

Makeup for meeting love, mastering love, receiving a marriage proposal, making a man obey, joining a rich family, marrying an artist... This is not magic at all, is it? ?Or the kind of black magic!

And the price is unexpectedly cheap... After all, it only costs [-] yen to get a rich man's makeup, [-] yen to make a man obedient, and [-] yen to marry an artist... If this is true, There must be many people flocking to it, right?

"That...Miss Aya Tsuji, is the price listed on your price list true?"

Miss beautician sighed softly: "Phew... I won't lie. It's just that my beauty salon is different from ordinary ones."

I do believe this.

After all, if it is fake... have consumers already complained, right?

"But I'm not interested in these, but I just want something ordinary..." I pointed to the position on the back of my neck, "Can I ask you to get a five-pointed star tattoo here?"

"Do you just want a tattoo?" Aya Tsuji stepped forward, seeming interested in me, "Don't need anything else?"

"...It's nothing." I always feel that the atmosphere has become weird again.

"Then please sit down here." After Aya Tsuji pulled me to sit down, she raised her hand and took a clip to fix my long hair. I also took off my coat and straightened the shoulder straps of the clothes inside. He pulled his arms down, exposing the back part.

"If it's just a tattoo, it will be fine soon." Aya Tsuji's voice sounded in my ear, "Close your eyes, never open them."

...Why do you have to close your eyes to get a tattoo?

I was a little puzzled, but I did it obediently.

Then, the sound of mechanical swing was heard.

With a heartbeat, I manipulated Nirvana to appear behind the beautician.

Been using it a lot since I discovered the benefits of nirvana in my daily life.Because nirvana can share vision with me, the scouting at this time is especially effective.

So, I also saw, behind Aya Tsuji, the mechanical red double that appeared.

Reflexively, I controlled Nirvana to grab the hand that the stand-in was about to extend, and then stood up and turned around, looking at the beautician with a complicated expression.

——It really is a stand-in messenger!

——Although Josuke told me before that stand-in messengers will attract each other, but is this also the case? !Does it mean that when I go to a restaurant to have a meal, I have to be careful that the chef is a stand-in messenger?

"You...have this kind of ability too." Aya Tsuji didn't seem to have any guilt or other emotions after being caught, but instead smiled, "So you are also a stand-in messenger... Then do you still want tattoos?"

The other party's calmness seemed to make me fuss... I hesitated for a while, then sat back.

"Yes... Sorry, I overreacted just now."

"It doesn't matter, I can be more tolerant of beauties."

It is also beneficial to have a stand-in messenger to do the beauty, for example, this tattoo is not painful at all and it is almost done in a few seconds.

When I put on my clothes and looked at the price list on the side again, I felt complicated.

Since Ms. Aya Tsuji is the stand-in messenger... then it proves that this package is still real.

"I'm just asking out of curiosity... If you can't answer, you can just refuse me." I asked hesitantly, "Miss Aya Tsuji, can your substitute really bring [love and encounter]?"

"Huh...of course." Aya Tsuji held a beautifully bound book of fairy tales in her hand, and I found out that it was "Cinderella".

"...So, what's the price?" I thought of the price list that was so cheap compared to the effect, and added, "You're not doing it for the money, are you?"

"You are the first person who asked me for the price even if I didn't want such makeup." Aya Tsuji smiled softly, "I just want to bring happiness to others like the fairy godmother in "Cinderella" .”

...Ah, I see, I am an idealist.

The kind that generates electricity for love.

I nodded and stopped asking: "Thank you for your information."

"You are a beauty, and you have a good personality. I like you very much." Aya Tsuji put the fairy tale book in her hand aside, approached me with a smile on her face, stretched out her hand, and gently stroked my lips with her index finger, "Your love and encounters are different from other people's. Excessive encounters and loves will also be a burden and a burden. Do you need me to help you get rid of it so that you can get real love?"

At the beginning, I was stiff because of the other party's actions. I wanted to distance myself and felt that this might be the beautician's personal habit, but I made a fuss. In the end, I heard the other party's words.

True love...?

I looked over and met his blue eyes.

I know what the other party said is true.And judging from the divination of the tarot card she gave me in the previous world, she is indeed very likely to be able to do this.

"It's better... don't let it go." I smiled, and after I made up my mind to refuse, my tense body relaxed, "I am not Cinderella, and... I think those love and encounters are for me... ...Well, it might be a burden, but it's definitely not a burden."

I paused, couldn't help but widen my smile, and said helplessly, "On the contrary, I'm trying not to become a burden."

"Huh... since you think so." Aya Tsuji's posture was as lazy as ever, including her tone of voice, but she looked at me with a smile in her eyes, as if she was very satisfied, "I said , I like you, so I still want to give you a present."

Ten minutes later, I walked out of the beauty salon with a box of tarot cards given to me by Aya Tsuji.

I stared down at the Tarot cards, feeling a bit complicated.

I didn't expect to go around and get this deck of cards again...but it's what I really want.

The result of the tarot divination last time was quite accurate, and then I wanted to predict whether I could successfully send Youni back to her world.

But this time there was a little accident on the way back.

I was stopped by someone I didn't know very well.

"Uh...Mr. Jotaro." I greeted obediently first, with a somewhat reserved and respectful attitude, "May I ask you something?"

"...Ah." I don't know if it was my illusion, but I felt that the other party's attitude was also a bit restrained, and after ah, he fell silent.

After I stood there staring at each other for a minute, I couldn't hold back, and spoke first: "What's the matter?"

"..." Kujo Jotaro raised his hand to press his hat, took out a photo from his pocket and handed it over, "Do you know this man?"

I looked down at the photo curiously, then I couldn't control my expression, collapsed, showing an expression of disbelief.

——Isn't this fucking the photo of his father in Giorno's wallet? !

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