I am a master, I have the final say

Half an hour later, Sajiao Aige put on a brand new emerald green dress, dressed himself beautifully, like a princess, and went out hand in hand with Baicheng.

"Is it my illusion? Why are your clothes all green?" Baicheng asked as he walked on the road and looked at the colorful girls beside him.

"Because I like green, just like nature, full of vitality and vitality." Sajo Aige answered naturally, and then added, "Even if it is destroyed, fresh and vibrant things are more attractive."

"You make a lot of sense." Baicheng nodded, so you were greened by your sister.

"Where does Saber want to go?"

"Let’s go to the library first and find the largest library."

"Library? Does this have anything to do with the books you read before?"

"Yeah, I'm looking for someone."

"woman?"

"No, it's a man."

"Who?"

"Zigfly."

Isn't that you?

Sajo Aige was puzzled about this, but she really enjoyed this unknown situation. Anyway, as long as she is not a woman, it doesn't matter who she finds. So, under the sign of Shirajo, she happily took him to Shinjuku's largest book Pavilion.

In fact, it is not without reason that Shajo Aige will like Baicheng.

As the emperor connected to the roots, Sajo Aige can see the future of herself and others, so this world has no secrets to her, but because she knows everything, the world has become meaningless to her, including herself The existence of ... even the idea of ​​"My existence is meaningless" will not be possessed.

Even if she will see her future abilities permanently shut down, nothing will change.

This kind of life naturally loses the meaning of "living" and has no sense of being a person.

But the emergence of Baicheng changed all this.

What she saw in Baicheng was the unknown, it was like seeing a real person alive in a pile of walking pieces of meat, like a flame in the dark, possessing a fatal attraction that made her rush forward desperately.

"At that moment, for the first time in the world, it started turning around itself."

This is the true thoughts of Sajo Aige, and it is from this moment that she feels the meaning of life.

Of course, she fell in love with Baicheng and no longer needed a reason.

...

"I didn't find it."

When he came out of the library, Baicheng's face was somewhat disappointed. Whether it was the Shatiao family's book collection or the largest library, he could not find the slightest record of Qigefei.

Without him this fake Ziegflies.

There is no true Zigfly in Northern Europe.

Even... not even Atalante and Medea have been recorded, and there is no story about them in Greek mythology.

It's incredible.

It was as if the existence of these people was blocked by some power, or, in the world he was in, these people did not exist at all?

"Saber, where are we going next?" Sajo Aige bird followed Baicheng like a human, and asked with a smile.

"Wander around and see if you can get the snake out."

"Didn't you say that you don't need to take the initiative?"

"Yes, but if you hit it, you can kill it. It doesn't conflict."

"Saber, you are really smart." The girl touted, witty she climbed onto Baicheng's wrist and nestled on his shoulder, "Then go to the clothing store opposite, I want to buy some new clothes."

Sajo Aige played a little clever, of course Baicheng knew it, but he didn't care, and let her walk forward.As a man, being so obsessed with such a beautiful girl is something to be proud of anyway, he is not a monk.

"Still green?"

Shajo Aige looked at the black clothes on Baicheng, shook his head and said, "No, buy black this time."

...

After a while, the two stepped into this high-end clothing store.

As soon as I walked in, I felt a familiar aura...a follower!

...

Ah, the counterfeiting activity is finally over. The goal of Baichi has been completed. Today, I have a little rest. The liver is about to cirrhosis. It will start to break out in two days. The minimum goal of this month is 200,000 words.

133 Sorry, you admitted the wrong person

At the end of the 20th century, the information age had not yet arrived and the economy was underdeveloped. Especially in Asia, many of them were still learning from Western countries. Among them, Japan was the most diligent learner, such as dresses.

The costumes originally worn by the upper-class nobles gradually became popular among the civilian class, and quickly became popular and were loved by girls. Even the wardrobe of Sajo Aige was full of dresses.

And this clothing store named Shaqima is a well-known fashion store in Shinjuku. Shirajo and Sajo Aige feel the aura of servants, which also comes from one of the fashion stores.

In this broad daylight, as a follower, he went to the street to buy clothes in a fair manner like an ordinary person. Baicheng felt that if it wasn't for the follower's brain, it was the follower's master.

So, he immediately took the sand strip love song, and walked towards that area openly...

"Miss, with your figure, this dress will suit your temperament very well." In front of a certain counter, a salesperson with a business-style smile, carrying a pure white dress, eagerly introduced the woman in front of him.

It was a tall woman with a picture-like face and a quiet temperament. The light blue hair hung over her back knees. Although her face was a bit heroic, her brows seemed a little weak, just like the heroine in a tragedy. , Faintly revealed the misfortune of loneliness.

She seemed a little unaccustomed to the enthusiasm of the salesperson, and waved her hands repeatedly, "No, no, please take it back."

"Why, don't you like it?" Next to him, a petite, youthful and lovely girl leaned over and asked.

"Just the clothes themselves, I like them very much, but... I am not suitable for this kind of dress."

"If you like it, you don't have to wear things like clothes. You can just look at them in the closet. Anyway, it doesn't cost you money." A girl who is obviously smaller is more domineering than a taller woman. With a wave of his hand, he directly threw out a stack of banknotes, "Wrap me!"

The sales clerk immediately took it happily.

The tall woman sighed lightly. Although helpless, she didn't hate the girl's dominance, she just turned around silently.

Then at the moment when she turned around, a figure entered her eyes. Suddenly, there was an unbelievable look in her eyes. She almost thought she had seen an illusion, but the familiar figure was undoubtedly an entity that was actually transmitted through the retina. , The look of shock had not been erased, she had already yelled out instinctively.

"It's you! Siegfried!"