Stand User in Marvel Universe

Only the dean who took her in at the beginning never gave up on her, and despite some minor troubles, it was not as evil as rumours from the outside until... the alien monsters arrived!

When the last harbor collapsed inside, when the orphanage kids, the teachers, the dean all died in front of herself, she still survived like that, as the only survivor there.

She finally collapsed!

In the following days, she wandered around in a vicious way, and some bad people tried to catch her, and she didn't resist. Anyway, those who dared to touch her didn't end up well, so instead of engaging those innocent people, why not go to hell with them.

That's what she thinks. That's how things go...

The guys who were broken by Dior were actually the ones who caught her for the tenth time, and there was nothing more to say about what happened.

She was going to die just like that.

But Dior's words evoked a little luxury in her heart, and if the old Mother and Dad were alive, they wouldn't want to see her like this.

So she cleaned herself up by the river in a grumpy mood, then took the money to buy the cheapest clothes and went to eat a dinner that might not be very rich, but it was a long time ago without acid and smell, a loaf of bread and a ham sausage.

And then I stood around the station all night, and...

Theo knows everything.

Nor did she understand why she trusted a stranger who had only met two sides, but since her first meeting yesterday, she had felt a warmth like the sun on Dior, and the closer she got to it, the more obvious it was.

After listening to Crystal's story, Dior couldn't take it for a while, either by chance or because of some factor.

Fear does not mean, after all, that these ‘ordinary' accidents do not pose any threat to him.

If he doesn't do it intentionally, it's hard to die!

He's wondering if it might be an ability to spread bad luck around?

Because he suddenly thought of the exploding head woman in the death squad, her abilities seemed to be called super luck, belonging to the kind of special ability of the firearm forest in the rain without a leaf, whoever wanted to be unfavourable to her would be immediately disturbed by various objective factors, either slipped foot, or the bullet jammed, the smaller probability could be magnified by her infinitely.

If you think about it again, the woman who made herself very lucky, often accompanied by the bad luck of the people around her, but the bad luck was with the enemy, with little negative impact on her own people or innocent people.

Does this contrast seem like a lot of similarities?

There is no difference between bad luck and luck, making yourself more lucky, and making your enemies more unlucky.

Because luck is compared through differences between individuals!

For example, nothing happened when a man walked on the road, in which case nobody would think he was lucky, right?

But then another person walked down the same road and fell into the sewer. In contrast, do you think the people before are lucky, the people behind are unlucky?

So it turns out that Dior couldn't tell what happened to Crystal, or whether it was just a coincidence.

But if her abilities are really about luck, won't it help him when it comes to Kryptonite?

Dior sympathizes with her, but there are so many unfortunate people in the world that he can help even a few more.

So he thinks it's actually better to be human. After all, there is no love for no reason, there is no hatred for no reason. You can't bring her home to feed her because she's pathetic, long and lovely. It's not a matter of city affair.

“Don't you worry about me throwing you out? ”

“I don't want anything bad to happen to you, so I'm leaving. Thank you for listening so much. I won't bother you again. Can I take this? ”

crystal cautiously held that can of cola, and her past experiences had taught her to look good and not cause trouble.

Dior's heart suddenly got a little irritated, and he couldn't help but think back to the scene that happened yesterday. At first, he just thought that the person who suddenly rushed into front of the car had no fear and didn't think he would get hit by the car.

But now in retrospect, maybe at that time, her eyes were numb, and she thought, "Just push this car over me."

That's why I stopped him because I wasn't afraid to die.

“No..." Crystal put down the cola in his hand with some disappointment and stood up with his head down and ready to leave.

At this point, Dior seemed to decide, “Of course not, there is no lunch in the world, if you help me clean the living room, you can take it away, if you do well, maybe you can bring some bread. ”

“Really? ”

It seemed as if something shined away the haze and confusion in front of her.

Looking at Crystal, who started cleaning very hard, Dior seemed to see the impetus for her to live again.

“Do you want to try it or not? The risk doesn't seem as great as you might imagine.” Dior, leaning on the couch, is caught up in a difficult choice.

Just whether he wants to keep it or not, he can no longer let this potential danger leave freely, and once it falls into the hands of some other person with intent, there may be a lot of trouble, provided that she really has the ability to do so.

So giving people to S.H.I.E.L.D. is a last resort, but does that count as abandoning her again?

Headaches, I knew I wouldn't go that way yesterday.

Anyway, why did he choose to go that way yesterday? He used to go the other way.

When Crystal was done cleaning up hygiene and standing there frightened, Dior suddenly said, "What kind of job are you looking for, and aren't you afraid to influence others? ”

“I would look for temporary workers or not have to touch someone else's job, and there shouldn't be any big bad luck in the short term, and I would leave as soon as that happens.” This has been happening to me all along, and even the dumbest people can come up with some rules.

That means her bad luck isn't immediately lethal, maybe she'll just walk down on a banana peel, but it'll grow slowly over time until the people around her can't stand to hang up anymore?