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Thinking back to the groups of people she met before, Cellululu found that those people almost all said that she was an "outside person" when whispering to each other, and the first group of people she met did tell her to go out. The idea is very scornful, what does this outsider mean? Cellululu pondered, a place where you can't get out~~could it be said that this is not a prison? She was suddenly startled to think of this possibility.
Just when she was about to continue speculating, Cellululu suddenly heard a voice as mellow as a cello, magnetic and gentle, yet a little familiar.
"Miss, have we met somewhere?"
Cellulu first took a few steps back out of habit and distanced herself from the person who just greeted her. After being attacked several times, her vigilance was unusually strong. Then she looked at the person. Standing in front of her was There is a man and a woman. The woman is wearing a dark green professional OL suit. She has medium-long beige hair, deep facial features, and a high aquiline nose, which makes her look a bit sinister. The man, on the other hand, looks at each other clearly. , was stunned for a moment involuntarily, and could not control the expression of surprise on his face.
The person in front of her was the long-lost young man named Chrollo. He was the first special human being she met in this world and one of the only three people with telekinesis abilities she knew. He also discovered her secret and was... For people who have modified their own memories, Cellululu didn't know what to say to this way of meeting each other without any warning other than lamenting the deep fate and meeting each other again in such a big world.
Remembering Chrollo's question just now, Cellululu found that the young man obviously didn't remember her, but she felt very familiar to her, so she tried to test it out. Although she could easily answer that she didn't know her, her surprise just now must have ended. In the eyes of the other party, it is obviously a bit unreasonable to answer that she does not know her, not to mention that there is no need for unnecessary lies. Anyway, she has indeed met him. Although Chrollo knows her secret, since her memory has been erased, then There is no need to worry. Unnecessary hiding and shrinking will only arouse the other party's suspicion. Therefore, after quickly weighing it in her heart, Cellululu looked at Chrollo calmly and answered politely:
"Mr. Chrollo, what a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet again. We met in Skarry before. You came to stay at our hotel in April last year. We have met several times, so you have some impression of me." .”
----------------Chrollo's perspective-----------------------------
Just as he had inferred, the girl would be very eye-catching. On the way back to the brigade base with Pike, Chrollo heard rumors about the girl one after another. According to the description, the other party's route was indeed towards the hinterland of Meteor Street and the brigade. away from the regiment's sphere of influence.
After integrating this information, Chrollo was full of confidence in meeting the girl again. Fortunately, when he crossed a garbage mountain, he saw the girl's figure. After signaling to Pike, Chrollo immediately looked towards Sweep away at the opponent.
Because the distance was too far at that time, Chrollo didn't see the girl's appearance clearly. He just remembered that she was a woman with long light blue hair and a skirt. After stopping very close to the other party, Chrollo looked at her clearly. After the first glance, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of dissonance in his heart. The girl in front of him seemed familiar, so the words he was about to say blurted out and turned into a very vulgar way to start a conversation.
However, after hearing his question, the surprised expression of the girl did not escape his eyes, which also let Chrollo know that he did not feel wrong. He had indeed met the girl, and the girl had an impression of him. After being surprised for a few seconds, the other party immediately called out his name and readily informed him of their encounter.
Reminded by the girl's words, Chrollo recalled for a moment and then remembered what the other party said. In April last year, he did go to Skari in order to obtain White Fire and stayed in a local hotel. He remembered that the person who entertained him at that time was This girl's memories match up, but the doubts in Chrollo's heart have not eased. Is it really that simple? I don’t know why, but every time I look at the girl in front of me, I always feel a sense of disobedience. A corner deep in my heart seems to be clamoring and opposing, telling myself that this is not only the fact, there are other things that are more worthy of his attention. thing, but what if it’s not the case? And what exactly do you care about?
Chrollo carefully thought about every encounter he had with the girl. Every scene was very ordinary. There was nothing worth paying attention to. There was no problem with everything. But there would be a problem if there were no problems. If the other person was just an ordinary person. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to be so interested in her and still have vague memories of her after more than half a year.
Chrollo, who couldn't figure out the reason, decided to put this issue aside for the time being. No matter what he was concerned about at the beginning, at least the special power displayed in front of him made him curious. He smiled at the girl gently, Kuroro Luo bowed gentlemanly and said:
"I only remembered our encounter after the lady reminded me. How rude. The lady still remembers my name, but I have forgotten her name. I wonder if the lady would mind telling me her name again?"
"Mr. Chrollo, you are serious. My name is Cellululu. I'm glad to see you again."
The girl gestured slightly to him, greeted him politely, and introduced herself.
"Miss Cellulu, right? It's nice to meet you again, but Miss Cellulu has such a good memory. She actually has such a deep memory of a guest whom she only met a few times half a year ago."
Chrollo smiled gracefully and suddenly spoke casually, his dark eyes as bright as midnight staring at the girl's reaction for an instant.
"Ah! This~~, it's because... it's because... Mr. Chrollo is a very handsome man, so I was impressed!"
After hearing his words, the girl was stunned for a moment, her eyes wandered a bit, and she hesitated. Then she suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and immediately spoke fluently. Chrollo naturally knew that his charm was not bad, so the other party's The reason is considered logical, but the girl who said such infatuated words did not see the handsome boy's blushing shyness or lustful excitement at all, so there is no doubt that the other party is lying, Chrollo calmly judged in his heart , slightly sarcastic, but on the surface he followed the girl's words calmly,
"Ha~, that's it. It's such an honor to be remembered by such a lovely lady until now. Since I am so destined to Miss Cellulu, it would be better to meet by chance than to invite her. My humble home is not far from here. I wonder if I can invite Cellulu. Miss Lu, please go to the humble residence to have a talk and sit down for a while."
Putting on a warm and sincere expression, Chrollo invited the girl politely.
------------------Celluloid Perspective------------------
"Humble house? Here?"
Cellulu repeated in a low voice with doubts. She first looked at the garbage-strewn environment around her again for confirmation, and then turned her gaze back to Chrollo, who was looking at her with a very natural expression, not feeling at all. How strange it is to invite people to a house built in a rubbish dump.
Cellulu smiled awkwardly, becoming more and more confused as to where this place was. After thinking about it for a moment, she did not directly answer Chrollo's invitation. Instead, she forced herself to ask. The estimate she had made before was probably very outrageous. Speculation, hoping to get more information.
"Mr. Chrollo, may I ask, is this a landfill? How can I get out?"
"Haha, Miss Cellulu is joking, of course it can't be a landfill, this is Meteor Street, the place abandoned by the gods!"
Chrollo chuckled, denied her guess and gave the place name.
Even if the other party answered her, it seemed like she was talking in vain. Cellululu still didn't understand what Meteor Street meant, especially what the Abandoned Land of the Gods meant? Cellululu has always been a bit cold to such religious idealism, so she just continued to make bold guesses based on the other party's description very realistically.
Someone said just now that she couldn't get out of here, but she had seen Chrollo before in the outside world. Look at the bright and neat clothes of Chrollo and the woman next to him, and the clothes she had seen before. There is a huge difference between a broken and slovenly person. Thinking of the speculation that was interrupted just now, Cellululu hesitated and asked again.
"So is this a prison? Are all the people here exiled? Why is Mr. Chrollo here? Is he the guard here?"
"No, why would Miss Celluloid make such a conjecture?"
Chrollo seemed to laugh a little at her guess, and after a pause, he denied her.
"Ah? No? Then what kind of place is Meteor Street? Why do you live on a garbage dump?"
The guess was still wrong. Cellululu really didn't understand. She stopped making random guesses by herself and asked Chrollo straightforwardly.
"Haha, what kind of place is Meteor Street? I believe Miss Cellulu will know it if she stays for two more days. Now why not go and sit in the humble house. If you don't understand, I can explain it slowly."
Chrollo did not answer Cellululu's question directly, but just extended the invitation again.
Seeing that the other party was unwilling to tell the truth, Cellululu no longer forced herself. Anyway, it didn’t matter where she was. What was important was how to get out. The public security here was obviously not good and it was not suitable for life. It was better to leave as soon as possible and find a normal city to live in. Okay, and for Chrollo, she should avoid it if she can. She has not forgotten that the other person is a deep and troublesome person. Moreover, the power of mind control cannot be used repeatedly. If the other person suddenly changes due to some opportunity, Come to think of it, that would be troublesome.
Therefore, Cellululu immediately looked at Chrollo politely, said something special, and wanted to refuse:
"It's rare for Mr. Chrollo to invite you. Originally, I had to go. Unfortunately, I have something urgent and I have to leave here as soon as possible. Therefore, I only accept your kindness and won't disturb you today."
As if he expected her to refuse, Chrollo just smiled faintly and spoke calmly:
"Since Miss Cellulu is in an emergency, of course she can't force it, but with all due respect, if Miss Celluloid is alone, I'm afraid she won't be able to leave Meteor Street. The situation here is complicated, the terrain is rugged, and there are no familiar and well-connected people. People can't get out, and the security is quite chaotic. It's too dangerous for a young girl to walk alone. Miss Cellulu and I are destined to be together, so how can I bear to ignore you when you are in danger? I will be there in just two days. When we leave Meteor Street, if Miss Cellulu is not in a hurry, you can stay here for a few days and then leave Meteor Street with me. What do you think, Miss Cellulu?"
What Chrollo said was sincere, reasonable, sincere, easy to express, and his expression was sincere.
Although the other party seemed to be thinking about herself, Cellululu still found a reason to refuse:
"We just met by chance, so why bother Mr. Chrollo again? Besides, going to your mansion alone, a man and a woman, is inconvenient. I can only accept it."
"Haha, Miss Cellulu, you're welcome. It's nothing to trouble. Besides, I don't live alone. Parker and another woman are also here. I believe it won't cause you any inconvenience."
Chrollo pointed at the woman in the green suit next to him and quickly blocked the excuse.
Even the last reason was rejected, and Cellululu couldn't find any other reason to refuse. She was in a dilemma for a while. Privately, she didn't want to stay with the other party for one more second, but at this time, it was a little bit hard to refuse his proposal. It's illogical and seems to have a guilty conscience, which makes it even more suspicious. Moreover, what the other party said is actually the problem. Although she can jump out long distances, she really doesn't want to use this ability unless necessary. If the other party is willing to take her out, , that’s the best thing. As long as you control your temper and keep yourself as safe as possible, you should be fine in just a few days. After doing some mental construction for yourself, Cellululu made a decision and bowed to Chrollo. She smiled and spoke.
"Since Mr. Chrollo said so, then if I refuse again, it will be a waste of Mr. Chrollo's kindness, so I will be disrespectful. Please forgive me for disturbing you in the past few days."
"Where, I am, in that case, let's go, ah~ By the way, I haven't introduced you yet, this is Parker Notan, Parker, this is Miss Celluloid."
Chrollo Chunliang smiled and was about to start, when suddenly, as if he suddenly realized something, he turned back and pointed at the woman in the green suit and introduced them to each other.
"Hello, Miss Parker Notan, nice to meet you, please take care of me these days." Cellulu smiled politely at the other party and bowed slightly.
"Hello, Miss Cellulu, it's our first time meeting you. I hope you'll have a pleasant time together in the next few days."
Pike did not bow to salute, but stretched out his hand towards her. Seeing that the other party was using Western etiquette, Cellululu could only shake her hand back and greet her again.
