Weird Stories: Gothic Lolita Begins

"What is it?" Lenari asked.

If she was not sure that Groot would be able to achieve his wish, she would never let him die.

Groot looked helpless: "If I don't tell you, you probably won't help me, or even stop me?"

Lenari nodded calmly: "I can't watch you die meaninglessly."

"I think so." Groot shrugged, smiled lightly, and revealed the answer, "It's a small nuclear warhead, a small nuclear warhead with some kind of 'inevitable' supernatural effect attached."

Lenari was shocked: "... Team Seven, no, the Green Star Federation will allow you to carry this thing around?"

"Of course not." Groot said easily, "So it took me a lot of effort to get this thing!"

In various senses, Vivian Groot is really a rare talent...

Lenari admired, but for some reason, the sadness in her heart became even worse.

"I know." Lenari said, "He is now in..."

Hearing the specific address of which room and which floor tile, Groot's face flashed with surprise, and then he suddenly realized, stood up, took a few steps forward and touched Lenari's head.

"The big killer is stored in..." Grot whispered, "Can you take me there?"

"...Okay." Lenari murmured.

The address Groot reported was an abandoned factory building on the outskirts of the city that was half-demolished and had been shut down for many years.

In any case, keeping a nuclear warhead in such a place, even a small one, is enough to show Groot's determination and madness in his heart.

In a whole abandoned factory building, there is an ordinary empty cement rough house that is neither big nor small, and a small secret room is hidden underground.

In the secret room, there is a huge safe, and in the safe, there are 5 layers of safes, and a black metal suitcase is kept.

Taking out the suitcase with the weapon, Grote held the handle tightly with one hand, took out the scarlet envelope with the other hand and put it on the side of the suitcase, then took out the fountain pen from the inner pocket of his jacket and wrote the words "To Vincent Grote" on the envelope.

The target of the scarlet letter is more based on the subjective will of the writer, so there is no need to worry about the same name or wrong name.

As soon as Vincent's name was written, the scarlet envelope disappeared abruptly.

Grote threw away the fountain pen and smiled back at Lenari: "Goodbye."

"... Goodbye." Lenari murmured, she suddenly wanted to know what it felt like to cry.

The next second, Grote and the suitcase he was holding tightly in his hand suddenly disappeared.

Standing there for a long time, Lenari stepped forward and picked up the fountain pen and pen cap that fell to the ground and spilled a small pool of ink.

...

A few days later, there was a rumor about a law firm.

After sending off another wave of lawyers, Lenari returned to his desk, sat down on the high shadow, and looked at the pile of inheritance documents with a little annoyance.

Groot was unexpectedly rich. The large abandoned factory area on the outskirts of the city was his. Not only that, the coffee shop downstairs and several prosperous shops facing the street were also his property.

Lenari turned the capped pen in her hand and began to worry.

She was not a human being. Money was just for basic needs, but she had no interest in managing it...

Thinking about it, Lenari thought of Anthony, a very useful clerk, so she opened the notebook on the desk, logged into her account, and started a private chat.

[Forever Gothic Lolita: Are you there?

Clerk forced to stay at home: What's the matter?

Forever Gothic Lolita: Do you have any suggestions on property management?

Clerk forced to stay at home: ...

Forever Gothic Lolita: I am still underage. Today, many business people came again, all wanting to buy the land on the outskirts of the city...

Clerk forced to stay at home: Leave it to me, alas...

Clerk forced to stay at home: Team 7 has a department dedicated to raising funds, and will also help members manage their property. In theory, they do not accept orders from outside, but...

Forever Gothic Lolita: But?

Clerk forced to stay at home: If you are willing to hang the title of "non-staff member" in Team 7, you can be considered one of us, and it is also reasonable in terms of procedures.

Forever Gothic Lolita: ...Isn't this too bad?

Clerk forced to stay at home: It is not too good. It is a private operation that the higher-ups are reluctant to manage, but cannot be brought to the table...

Clerk forced to stay at home: If the target is you, I think even if it is mentioned in the open, the higher-ups will agree, after all, you have indeed made many contributions to the security of Inisel City.

Forever Gothic Lolita: That's good.

Civil servants who are forced to stay at home: Someone will come to see you in two days, and I will mention it then.Tell you before.

Forever Gothic Lolita: OK, thank you.

Clerk forced to stay at home: You're welcome. 】

Turning off the chat interface, Lenari brought out the fried fish that his clone bought at a high-end restaurant, went upstairs and knocked on Lucia's door.

"Come in." Lucia's voice sounded muffled in the room.

Lenari pushed open the door and put the fried fish in his hand on the small dining table in the room.

It's called a dining table, but it's actually just a small wooden block in the shape of a cat's paw, with a circle of wider steps extending around it, so that Lucia can squat.

Lucia poked her head out from the cat climbing frame, jumped down in three or two steps, walked to the small dining table, glanced at the small fried fish on the plate, and said disdainfully: "Is this all for lunch?"

Lenari didn't care, touched Lucia's head, and said: "How about we go out to eat?"

"Okay!" Lucia said, "Put this fried fish in the refrigerator first, and I'll have it as a snack in the evening."

"Yeah." Lenari picked up Lucia, who had recovered her spirits, and picked up the fried fish.

...

After dinner, in the box by the window, Lenari held the cat, looked at the bustling city outside the window, and said: "I thought you would be depressed for longer?"

When it came to this, Lucia, who had finally cheered up, was visibly depressed: "I just... just..."

After a long pause, Lucia finally whispered the follow-up: "I'm just thinking about Vivian's talk about immortality..."

Lenari stroked Lucia's head and back, and whispered in a very light voice: "Don't worry, I also have immortality."

Lucia widened her eyes and suddenly raised her head.

Lenari looked straight into her emerald green eyes and said seriously: "Look, I'm 15 years old, and I still look this young, and I haven't changed for many years."

Lucia's clean green eyes flashed with realization, and then tears welled up: "Wow... Yes... Wow... I always look like a kitten... Ever since I awakened my ability... Wow... Wow... I've never changed..."

Lenari gently stroked Lucia's back to comfort the crying cat.