I went bankrupt at the beginning of my rebirth, but I relied on beast control to make a comeback

Chapter 184 Torture Diary
Just as she was wondering how to pay the remaining money, Chocolate rested his chin on her shoulder.

Since its advancement, it has been a head taller than her, so it can perform this action with ease.

"Sen."

Going up, it reminded her softly.

wow-

The ground cracked and bounced Su Fan out from the ground. She then found herself in the small garden behind the teaching building.

"Su Fan?"

With a sound of surprise, Su Fan looked up, but met Jia Shushu's gaze.

"Why are you here?"

After she asked, she covered her mouth and curved her eyes, "Did you get it done?"

Su Fan patted the dust off his body, not caring much: "Almost, it's done. What about you? What are you doing here?"

She looked at Jia Shushu's hand and saw her standing in the pavilion, holding a pure black notebook with a schoolbag beside her.

"Are you studying again? Secretly?"

Su Fan smiled and joked, then walked closer and stretched his head to look, curiously asking: "What are you learning?"

Jia Shushu took a step back, her face flushed with embarrassment: "I didn't learn anything. This is my notebook."

Su Fan understood. She thought that this notebook must contain some girl's secrets, which were not convenient for her to know.

"Okay, okay. Then I'll go upstairs and do my homework. Suddenly I realized that I have a lot of homework to do!"

"Okay, bye!"

After Su Fan walked away, Jia Shushu finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It was a close call. I was almost discovered by Su Fan."

The diary involved too many secrets, and she really didn't know how to explain it to them. It was better to keep it a secret.

and--

In terms of talent in controlling beasts, she is not as good as Ranran and Su Fan; in terms of academic performance, she is not as good as Lu Chen and Mei Rong; in terms of hobbies and specialties, she is not as good at singing and dancing as Shushu
Only because she has exclusive access to the diary's unique ability does she have a kind of self-confidence that belongs only to her. The mysterious prophecies that only she knows give her a touch of secret pleasure.

Anyway, if there is any danger predicted, she can help her friends prevent it in time.

Thinking so, Jia Shushu sat down with peace of mind, brushed the black and gold cover, and opened the inner pages again.

As the pages turn, the ink-and-wash images are frozen on sheets of paper, and each page is a picture that has been predicted and realized before.

Except for the last one.

The last one is severely split into two pictures.

On the left is Zhen Shushu lying on the ground with his heart ripped out, and in the sky are Su Fan and a big bird fighting with the monster;
On the right, she is held in Su Fan's arms, and the huge tiger uses its claws to split the cage open to rescue Zhen Shushu.

In contrast to the two, Jia Shushu had a flash of inspiration, as if she was about to grasp something, but the inspiration slipped away.

She frowned and flipped through the book, only then did she get a clue:
Something went wrong with the prophecy.

The previous predictions were final and accurate, without any mistakes.

Only the prophecy after Su Fan appeared has changed many times.

And after Su Fan appeared, the diary changed from predicting once every five days to once a month.

In the past, the predictions were all small things, such as who would be late tomorrow or who would not hand in homework tomorrow. Since Su Fan’s predictions appeared, all the pictures are about major events.

Every time it is a major scene, with casualties.

She inevitably thought of what happened on the boat, shuddered, and then, as if seeking comfort, tried to turn to the next page.

This is a brand new page.

Today a new prophecy will emerge.

The finger just stopped on the page and didn't move.

She looked up and around, finally looking at the camera on top of the pavilion.

Not safe.

She picked up the diary, packed it up hastily, and left in a hurry.

She ran to the bathroom, found a cubicle, sat on the toilet lid, suppressed her heartbeat, and then solemnly and sacredly opened the next page.

The air fluctuated, a mist surged up, and the black ink ball gently spread out.

The ink moved very quickly, and soon the whole picture appeared before her eyes.

It was the scene where she handed the diary to Su Fan.

what!
Jia Shushu almost stood up.

Doesn't she know herself yet?
There was no way she would give away her things for no reason, let alone such a magical diary.

Without any external threat, she would never give it to someone else, even a good friend.

It is like a mysterious and powerful energy prop that can see into the future and even allow people to change the future.

How could she just give away such a magical energy item?

and many more.

Jia Shushu reacted, she stroked the book cover, if the diary is really an energy item, then the level must be high, and it even has its own will. So, if it was not her intention to be given to Su Fan, then it must be the willpower of the diary?
Jia Shushu also heard from her elders at home that some energy props have their own cognition and will not submit to ordinary people. They will choose the beastmaster they like and let him drive them.

Perhaps a diary is such a power tool?

Diary wants to go to Su Fan?
Did it take a fancy to Su Fan?

Did it choose Su Fan on its own initiative?
Why?
Jia Shushu soon became dissatisfied, but she quickly dispelled this emotion.

But it's too reliable.

Su Fan’s ability to taming beasts is impeccable. If she were an energy tool, she would also choose Su Fan.

Unfortunately, she is not. She got the diary and bought it, so it is hers.

She would definitely not give it to Su Fan as the diary intended. She just didn't believe that it could just appear in Su Fan's hands out of thin air.

After learning this, Jia Shushu closed her diary and was about to leave the bathroom when she was suddenly stunned.

She straightened her clothes, took the diary and walked out of the bathroom, then calmly walked to Su Fan's desk and put the diary on her desk:

"yours."

"Ah?" Su Fan was puzzled. "What are you doing?"

Jia Shushu slowly came back to her senses: "What?"

She looked down and saw that she was putting the black diary in her hand into Su Fan's arms, and her heart suddenly rose to her throat.

"Why did you give me a diary?"

"Ah? Me!" Jia Shushu quickly took back her hand along with the diary, "Hey, I thought it was my notebook, I took it by mistake."

"alright."

Su Fan looked at her strangely, thinking about the questions he had not finished yet, and dived back into the sea of ​​questions, not taking Jia Shushu's actions to heart.

She smiled awkwardly and returned to her seat. Seeing that Su Fan looked normal, she secretly put her heart back in her stomach.

But when she thought of her own abnormality, she became worried again.

She was sure that it was definitely the diary that did it!
He must have sensed her thoughts, so he controlled her and delivered herself to Su Fan!

"You are so naughty!"

She patted the leather cover gently with a reproachful tone.

It was not until the next day when they went to school for morning self-study that Su Fan and Xia Ranran were comparing answers and chatting when Jia Shushu walked past them carrying her schoolbag.

"Oops, wait a minute."

Su Fan called her.

"what happened?"

Jia Shushu turned around and saw Su Fan holding a familiar black diary. She smiled and said, "Isn't this your diary? What are you giving it to me?"

"what?!"

A white light seemed to flash before Jia Shushu's eyes, and bits of memories flooded into her mind.

After finishing evening self-study last night, she gave the thing back to Su Fan and stuffed it into her arms!

After she gave it to him, she ran away without looking back, completely ignoring Su Fan who was still calling her from behind.

"I!"

Jia Shushu took two steps forward, but then stopped, her face flushed, "I gave it to the wrong person, did you read the contents?"

"No ah."

Su Fan returned the diary to her. "Have you been under a lot of pressure recently? I feel like you gave the notebook to the wrong person twice."

"Haha." After laughing dryly, Jia Shushu took the diary, rummaged through her schoolbag, and handed her notes to Su Fan, "This is the correct one."

Su Fan took it without hesitation: "Don't worry, I still remember your notebook."

"Be careful next time, don't give it to the wrong person."

“I know.”

Jia Shushu left in tangle.

She pondered for the whole morning, listened to the teacher's lecture mechanically, and finally leaned on the table and sighed.

What should I do?

Every time the diary controlled her, she had no ability to resist!

never mind!

You have to go into Su Fan's arms, right?
Don't do it again and again.

Jia Shushu picked up the diary, dragged Su Fan to the toilet, and flipped it open: "Look!"

"what?"

Su Fan was confused, "There's nothing? What should I see?"

"By the way, haven't you started your notebook yet? Why isn't there a single word in it?"