There's drama!
"Who is it?" Nasida asked immediately.
The little match seller shook her head, "I don't know who he is, I just heard what others said."
"Then do you know where he is?" Funina asked.
The little match girl shook her head, "I really don't know, I just heard that he is somewhere in the town."
[That person is so elusive, how do I know where he is? 】
Funina frowned, not knowing whether to believe her words or not.
Nacida looked at her and said, "Then let's go look for him. Maybe we can really find the prince who can only tell the truth."
Funina nodded, and then gave the four molas to the little match girl. The little match seller took the molas and immediately laughed, "Thank you, sister, here are the matches for you."
Funina waved her hand, "I don't want any matches. I'll just treat these four molas as my hard work to buy information from you."
The little match girl is stupid, why are there still people stuck on bUg these days? Funina doesn’t want matches because she didn’t sell any matches in the story line of the little match girl.
What is this money for? The Gui in the town would never sell her food, no!
"Sister, you'd better hold the matches! Otherwise, I'll have a bad conscience." The little match seller wanted to push the matches to Funina.
Funina took a step back and said with a smile, "Thank you for your kindness. I don't need matches. You can use the money to buy food."
The little girl selling matches was about to cry, "Sister, you are making things difficult for me. I am just a little girl selling matches. How can I buy any food?"
As she spoke, she was about to put the match into Funina's hand.
But Funina avoided her hand and said, "I don't need the matches, you should keep them yourself."
The little match seller was stunned. She didn't expect Funina to reject her so firmly. She looked at Nacida in a panic, hoping that she could help convince Funina.
Nasida looked at her, smiled and said, "Don't worry, we still have a lot of molas, and these molas are just for you."
The little match seller wanted to step forward, but the salon members stopped her. She could only watch helplessly as Nasida and Funina turned and left. She angrily threw a box of matches on the ground and stomped them to pieces.
[What about the delicate and frail little girl? ]
[Oh my god, she stepped on the match and turned it into crumbs. ]
[I seemed to hear the sound of match bones breaking. ]
[I’ve been told about the Ax Murderer, but I still don’t believe it. ]
The little match girl looked up at their backs with a proud smile on her lips.
[Haha, stupid Blue Star people, just go find it. When you find it, I will let you know what despair is. 】
The little match girl put away Maura, and picked up the matchbox that she had trampled on from the ground. She looked at it carefully, with a proud smile on her face, and then carefully put the pieces into her pocket.
I turned around and left here, and after walking for a while, I suddenly saw a figure.
The figure looked tall, wearing a black cloak and a red mask on his face. His appearance could not be clearly seen.
The little match seller was startled. She stopped and looked at the figure warily and respectfully.
The figure walked in front of her and stopped, and a deep voice came from under the mask.
"Are you looking for something?"
The little match girl looked at him nervously, "No, it's nothing, sir, I'm just taking a walk."
The figure smiled and said, "Haha, don't be nervous. I just saw that you seemed to be talking to someone just now, so I came here to ask out of curiosity."
The little match seller was shocked. Did he just hear her talking to Funina and Nasida?
"No, it's nothing, just some small things." The little match seller tried to make her voice sound normal.
The figure looked at her thoughtfully, "Really? Did you give them any clues? For example, there is a prince who can only tell the truth?"
The little match seller was shocked, he really knew about this!
She tried to stay calm, "No, no, sir, I really didn't reveal any information."
The figure seemed dissatisfied with her answer, but he did not pursue the question any further.
"Well, since you say so, I believe you."
The figure turned away and disappeared into the night. The little match seller took a deep breath and felt her heart beating rapidly.
But after a while she put on a pitiful expression again, ready to seduce the next prey.
Well, maybe it would be quicker to knock on their door.
The weak slash at the weaker.
Nacida and Fonina walk on the streets of Fairytale Town, their goal is to find the mysterious child who may know the whereabouts of the prince.
Nacida looked around on the street. She always felt that there was a pair of eyes observing them in the dark, which made her a little uncomfortable.
Funina noticed her nervousness and came over to comfort her: "Don't worry, we will be fine."
Nacida nodded and continued to search the streets for traces of the mysterious child.
Suddenly, they saw a child sitting on a bench by the roadside, holding a teddy bear in his arms. His hair was messy, he was wearing dirty clothes, his face was dirty, and he looked like a homeless boy.
Nacida and Funina looked at each other and walked towards the child together.
"Hello, do you know a man named Prince who can only tell the truth?" Nasida asked.
The little child raised his head, revealing a pair of bright eyes. He looked at Nacida and Fonina and said, "I don't know about the prince, but I know a secret."
[Are they the chosen ones who destroyed "Sweet Home"? It's not as exaggerated as Xi Lan said, and he looks pretty easy to talk to. 】
"Then can you tell us this secret?" Funina asked gently.
The child nodded, "Okay, that means... you are being followed!"
But Nacida replied calmly: "I know, this is not a secret."
[What! My daughter is being followed? ]
[What! Does her daughter know she is being followed? ]
"Hey!" The child and Funina were both stunned for a moment, not expecting Nasida to say that.
[That ghost is much stronger than me, at least SS level, even though it is just a clone. But how did she find out? Doesn’t Blue Star have an S+ level restriction now? 】
Damn it, when?
