Teresa won't starve

She suddenly showed a look of astonishment beyond belief: "Could it be that she is—" (Note)

"That's right, I picked her up outside. When I picked it up, she looked like this."

"......what?"

When the girl heard "Of course", she thought her guess had come true.Unexpectedly, the following words were completely unexpected - this child has no blood relationship with Teresa. (Note)

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with what I said?"

"Huh? Ah no no, nothing, I just—"

The blond girl blushed instantly and became incoherent.

......

After Teresa was brought near the fireplace by the blond girl, she put the little girl on a rocking chair and carefully observed her changes.

If it really doesn't work, she can use her own blood...

But in that case, it is almost equivalent to creating another immortal monster. Is this too cruel for the little girl?

So Teresa still has to try her best not to do this.

Just like her at this time, just as a sister-like identity, taking care of her by her side, hoping that she can recover.

After arranging them, the blond girl went to get some hot drinks like hot milk.

I don't know if such a small child can drink it...

There is no doubt that neither Teresa nor the blond girl has the talent to take care of children, at least a little girl who is about to freeze to death.

Under normal circumstances, according to their behavior, it is estimated that even if they will not be frozen to death, they will be tossed to death.

But the little girl is different after all—she is the chosen one who was born with stigmata.

Destined not to die here.

......

Just when Teresa and the blond girl didn't know what to do, a mature female voice suddenly came from behind: "I'll do this kind of thing."

Then, a blonde woman squeezed in between the two of them and took the little girl away.

Before leaving, he did not forget to give the blond girl a hand, and taught her to walk around in such a weak body.

It was just the moment when she turned her head and saw Teresa; that had almost been forgotten in the depths of her mind, leaving only a vague picture, but it became clear again at this moment.

"you!?"

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368 "It's a troll!"

"What's wrong with me?"

Teresa didn't understand how the pot king in front of her saw that she had seen a ghost.

That's right, she recognized Cocolia, but she didn't recognize that she was the woman in military uniform she had met once.Because the one in front of me is more mature, and her hairstyle has obviously changed a lot.

Coupled with the fact that the original impression was not deep enough, this result was caused.

"No, I must have read it wrong." Cocolia realized that the child in front of her, whether she was wearing clothes or hairstyle—well, these were all secondary. The key point was that their pupil styles were completely different. Thinking about it, it was impossible to meet the same person by such a coincidence.

"Who do you think it is?"

"This?" Cocolia frowned, she was a little reluctant to answer this question.It was only considering that the other party was a child or a guest (uninvited guest?), so he didn't say to her in a too aggressive tone: "You can ask Natasha about this question."

"Nata↘↗↗?" (characters represent pronunciation)

"It's just—" Before the words were finished, the Cocorian had already left, and he seemed to be leaving in a hurry, and only vaguely came the following words: "The child just now."

Then there was the bang of the door closing.

This made Teresa very speechless: "You should at least tell me where to find her?"

......

There is no way, the rest can only be done by Teresa herself.

Fortunately, although the house is very large, the internal layout is relatively regular, so that Teresa doesn't know where to go like walking through a maze.

Although there were many rooms, even if she searched one by one, she would always find the right one.

In fact.

Teresa was also using this simple method to check all the habitable rooms on the first floor, and then when she went up to the second floor, she was about to find one by one when she suddenly heard a sound in the middle room.

So he walked over curiously, and leaned on the crack of the door to see the scene inside.

It was an interior that could only be illuminated by La's residence, and because of this, it looked a bit dim.From Teresa's perspective, only some people and the shadows of most people can be seen.

However, this group of people included the blonde girl, so she didn't need to bother looking for it.

The blond girl at this time, no, Natasha was holding a book in her hand, telling one after another little stories that Teresa had never heard of.Every time a speech is finished, Natasha will take a break, because her body cannot support her to speak loudly for a long time.

Of course, if you wait too long, there will be one or two little carrot heads with a leading role, urging Natasha to tell the next story.

As for the two noisy and lovable little girls, Teresa observed carefully for a while, and found that she knew each other?

They were two little girls with very short hair, and the short ones looked like the pink balls and green balls in the three-color balls; they looked about the same age as the child brought by Teresa, and they didn't have the horns, tails and other things that Teresa was familiar with.

She just looks like an ordinary human little girl who is no different from anyone else.

Well, although he is very young, his personality has already begun to take shape.

Most of the time, the pink balls are talking, and the cyan balls are echoing at the side-this is not like the one in the future, who will damage the 'blue hair' of the 'pink hair' whenever they find an opportunity (are you sure? That's blue?).

At this moment, Natasha finally finished another fairy tale, and happened to meet the blue eyes outside the door when she raised her head, which made her stunned for a while.

But the two little balls couldn't wait:

"Next, next, sister Natasha is next."

"There will be another one, please."

However, Natasha closed the book with a 'snap', put it on the bed under the eager comments of the two balls, and pressed her hands on the heads of the two balls, forcing their heads full of reluctance. He twisted it away: "It's very late now, it's time to go to bed. If you can't wake up tomorrow morning because you sleep too late and disturb others, you will be scolded by your mother."

"Oh, I know."

It's okay to say the previous one, but it will be scolded if you hear it, so the little fan group stopped insisting, obediently took her sister's hand, and walked towards the door.

Seeing that they were going back to sleep, Natasha touched the remaining little heads one by one: "Everyone, too, go back to sleep."

"Oh!"

"Good night, Sister Natasha!"

"Good night!!"

A group of little radish heads pushed open the door in groups, and then found the silver-haired weirdo (huh?) blocking the door.This made the little radishheads collectively stunned.

Then the little fan group was the first to recover, pointing to Teresa who was much taller than herself, and said, "Is it a white-haired monster?" (Note)

"what!?"

"Oops!" Before Teresa could react, Xiaofentuan took Xiaoqingtuan's hand and ran towards her room: "Lilia, run, the white-haired monster is going to eat us!"

After Xiaoqingtuan finished listening, he also trotted while nodding his head: "Oh, it's so scary." (Stick Reading)

The rest of the little bosses ran away when they saw the leader, so why are you still standing here?

Looking up again at the 'giant' Teresa who was 'tall and burly', they all hid in their 'nests' like frightened little animals.

"I......"

Faced with this situation, even Teresa didn't know what to say for a while.

369 "Suck Teresa"

Just as Teresa stood awkwardly outside the door, feeling like she was neither leaving nor staying, Natasha, who was wearing a coat, came over and extended an invitation to Teresa: "No If you mind, come in and have a seat."

"Huh? Oh, sorry to bother you."

"What do you say to bother... don't bother."

Because of the cold air outside the door, Natasha couldn't hold back and coughed twice.

Seeing this, Teresa hurried in and closed the door, and was pulled by Natasha to sit on the side of the bed, listening to Natasha's comfort: "Don't worry, mom can take good care of the child."

"Ah."

After a while—

"..." x2

Why did you kill the sky with just one sentence?

Seeing that Teresa didn't seem to be ready to take the initiative to speak, Natasha had no choice but to ask a little bit: "My name...you should already know it? I haven't asked... what's your name?"

"My name is Teresa."

It's not easy to say the last name directly.

It's okay to talk to Natasha, but it's easier to step on mines on Cocolia's side.

Nature.

Natasha didn't know this, but she didn't care, just like she didn't have a last name—or maybe it was just because her mother didn't want to tell her.

"Deli, Sha, don't you sound like a native Russian?"

"Well, I'm German."

In fact, Teresa does not belong to any world, she does not have a confirmed nationality in this world.Just considering my own appearance, I said a relatively accurate country. (Note)

"Eh? Really?"

Natasha had no doubts at all.

With Teresa's hair color and snowflake-like white skin, if she said that she came from Germany, France, Russia and other places, it would definitely not arouse suspicion.

Even a slightly off country would be okay - as long as she wasn't stupid enough to say she was from the emirate.

Because of her poor health, she almost never left Siberia, a region covered by snow and ice, which made Natasha full of unrealistic delusions about distant foreign countries: "It must be beautiful and stable there, right?"

"Um......"

Beautiful or not, Teresa can't tell.But it is not necessarily stable, after all, the first Honkai happened in Berlin, and there will be more things after that.

"Unfortunately, it's too far away." Natasha also knew that it was basically impossible for her to go abroad, and she might spend her whole life in an orphanage.

Not sure if there is even a 'lifetime'.

After all her body...

"Actually, it's not very far."

As far as Teresa's geographical knowledge is concerned, she still knows a little bit. In fact, Germany is not a particularly far away country... well, relatively speaking.

"Eh? Is it close?"

"Ugh..."

Seeing that Natasha suddenly turned into a look of 'I really want to go, let's go now', Teresa suddenly didn't know how to respond.

"Haha cough..."

Natasha also immediately realized that she was in a difficult situation.Just about to cover it up with laughter, he coughed again.

Seeing her like this again, Teresa sat closer and gently stroked her back to make her feel better.

"Sorry for making you laugh."

"Yeah (shaking head sound), if it were me, it would be the same."

"really?"

"......perhaps."

Looking at the faintly twinkling stars in those purple eyes, Teresa was a little embarrassed to deceive her, and could only give a vague answer.

Fortunately, even if Teresa didn't say anything, the understanding Natasha still understood Teresa.

She understands that traveling abroad is just a fantasy after all. With her body, she can't even become a healthy ordinary person, so don't dream about those impossible dreams.