[FF7] The second tucks in history

"Senior, what color do you think I look good in?" In the middle-priced women's clothing store on Erfan Street, the enthusiastic female shop assistants were turned away. Vivian had a strapless dress in her left hand and a tube top dress in her right. Undecided in the heavy fancy dress, he cast his eyes for help to Vincent who was sitting on the platform by the window, studying his tie as if no one else was there.

"Ah... dark blue. It can line your eyes." As if suddenly awakened from a dream, Vincent was stunned for two seconds, then answered casually, loosened his crumpled tie in boredom, and looked out. There is a lot of traffic.He must have regretted tearfully in his heart that he offered to accompany a [girl] to go shopping and buy clothes—the bloody facts of the past generations tell us heavily: all females are shopaholics!Bahamut is no exception! !

Vincent accidentally slipped his hand, and his chin almost hit the glass in front of him.

Maybe Vivian is okay... huh?Please use interrogative tone.

"That's dark blue." Vivian casually pulled out a suspender dress that didn't look so eye-catching from the fabric at the elbow: sheer ultramarine blue, wide shoulder straps, and flowing ribbons wrapped around the waist. Knee-length—neither overly stuffy nor overly revealing, she was more than happy.

Just this one, anyway, I won't have many chances to wear it in the future.Vivian thought so, handed the dress to the clerk to pack, and went to the cashier to check out by herself - with mixed feelings, it was better not to get your hands on the 800 Gil clothes.At least she really couldn't bear to pay the money obediently.

——It’s just a stuff wrapped in a few feet of cloth, I can make a dozen by myself, why is it so expensive?Is the gap between the rich and the poor on the planet similar to that of the Celestial Dynasty? It's just as unreasonable! ! !

Vivian pinched five hundred-yuan bills in a daze, with mixed feelings in her heart.

——Sure enough, I am still in the poor and lower-middle peasant class who have eaten the last meal and worried about the next meal.Look at how smart and bold Senior Vincent swiped his card... Huh?credit card? ?

Impatient with Vivian's struggle and entanglement, Vincent simply paid for her and picked up the bag, and shook his hair and smiled at Vivian who hadn't reacted yet—there was a suppressed gasp and a sound from the corner. Praise - "Don't thank me too much, you have to pay it back. How about 20 missions?" He habitually reached out to touch the top of Vivian's hair, the soft texture made people linger, "Go, go to the next one shop."

Vincent always moved first when she was struggling to understand.When he pushed open the store door, Vivian was still tilting his head to digest his meaning, his bulging cheeks under the unclear light and shadow changes were moist, like glutinous rice balls.Vincent didn't know how many times he felt that if he went on like this, he would definitely nag obasanized, took a deep breath and called out: "Forget it, I know you are actually trying to get rid of it, then pay back the money, I won't Interest charged. May I go now?"

"Long live, long live, senior Vincent!" Compared to going through life and death and accepting the oppression of the directors, Vivian prefers to give money straightforwardly.She was so happy that she jumped three feet high, and jumped up and grabbed Vincent's sleeve in joy, completely ignoring the depressed and speculative attention of others: "Well, senior, I know you are a good person, so why don't you make a half-fold?" ~" Activate the ultimate killer cute light - use it a lot before you are too old.

It's a pity that Vincent has seen a lot and his immunity is extremely strong, so he shook off Vivian's hand with a "snap" and straightened his clothes.Leaving aside the fact that the girl issued the card in disguise, the issue of money must be clarified first—brothers are still clear about it—Vincent refused without hesitation: "No. It's not that I'm stingy, Vivian, you must Know that there are not that many good people in the world."

"Huh. I know-know-la-" Knowing that Vincent also meant a little bit of "social counseling", Vivian dragged his voice lazily, flapped his arms like a bird, and ran into the Next stop: jewelry store.

The quaint decoration that didn't fit Midgar's attributes made Vivian fall in love with this small shop immediately.The light-colored wallpaper painted with blooming crimson roses has peeled off in several places, and without exception, it is not covered by the wooden shelves that hold the goods; .Vincent also seemed to like this style very much. While Vivian was wandering around, he had a friendly economic exchange with the owner behind the container—an old woman knitting a sweater in a rocking chair.

"Excuse me, do you have any decorations for the ball? This girl needs it." Vincent asked politely behind Vivian, who was fumbling around.The old, dizzy-eyed owner narrowed his cloudy eyes and looked carefully at Young Vivian, then said "Let me take a look" and stood up tremblingly leaning on the back of the chair, rummaging through the large and small wooden boxes behind him.Skinny fingers caressed the beautiful and eye-catching pendants, every detail was so delicate.

But Vivian in that room had already found something good—she was swinging a palm-sized silver pendant chain at Vincent's side, and the earth-shattering howl almost scared the old lady of the shop owner out of her heart Suffocated: "Senior, this is also the shape of a hellhound. It suits you very well. I bought it for you, okay?" Because the shopkeeper was still groping for a choice, Vincent smiled helplessly and walked over to see the pendant in Vivian's hand.

Glancing at it, his eyes dimmed: "Sorry, I have the same one, it was a gift from my father when I entered the company." He took it out from the inner pocket of his suit and compared it with the one in Vivian's hand.It is indeed exactly the same, except that Vincent's face has lost the sharpness of the metal due to the accumulation of years, and it glows softly in the soft afternoon sun.

"Wow, Uncle Wen was tricked by his father, what kind of father would give his son an ornament from Hell [Watchdog]? Didn't he scold himself by the way!" Vivian said in a text Vincent muttered in a low voice in a low voice, turned around and picked up a dog-tooth-shaped magic stone bracelet tied with a black leather cord, grabbed Vincent's hand under the surprised gaze, and put it on carefully. , "Well, perfect and perfect—hey, senior, this is for you, right as a New Year's gift."

"Then what, Vivian, I don't need..." Vincent's powerless rebuttal was blocked by Vivian. He covered his face sadly, and sighed silently, "This girl won't respect her seniors if her wings are stiff." .She bounced to the counter with the bracelet in hand, and paid the bill with a pair of blue crystal star hairpins that the shopkeeper had chosen for her.Holding the hairpin box and stuffing it into his pocket casually, Vivian wrapped the bracelet around Vincent's left hand, and smiled with satisfaction: "Very well, the New Year's gift has come. Senior, why don't you just treat that skirt as a gift?" Give it to me, so we don't owe each other any more!"

It's obvious that he lost money, so don't think that he is gentle and easy to bully... "Although it's not a fair deal, but, so be it." He said, "You're a kid like me, and I don't want to talk to you." Vincent compromised, and the faint knowing smile on the corner of his mouth dazzled people's eyes for a moment.Vivian covered her tearful eyes and sighed excitedly: "Senior!!! I can only say who can marry you, ah no, it is marrying you, it is really a blessing that he has cultivated for eight hundred lifetimes!!!"

——It’s too much!This kind of good man model that no one can resist is a cheat!

Vincent blushed shyly whenever he mentioned emotional issues.It is said that he is a bit dull and his EQ is a bit low.Saying goodbye to the shopkeeper respectfully, he grabbed her by the collar and dragged her out, faltering, "It's a bit early to say this now."If the embarrassing and ignorant expression at that time was captured in time and sold around the company, she would definitely become rich overnight.

The author has something to say: (Thanks to the adults who collected this Honkai work)

1. Please don't care about the number of words - although it is indeed short, I will make up for it in the next one!

2. I sincerely intend to write about Rufus’ pitfalls. The heroine is Hojo’s illegitimate daughter or something, and often uses authentic cut watermelon or something... I don’t know if anyone supports it?

(Also, [] expresses stress here)