Chapter 113 Meteor Street

Sarasa, their partner, was brutally murdered while going to look for a new videotape, and they would come to this point, inextricably linked with Sarasa.

The girl who had become a little blurry in my memory was now standing here clearly. Her appearance had not changed much from when she was a child, which could be seen at a glance.

The more I looked at that face, the more ridiculous it seemed.

Few people knew Sarasa, and there were probably no one else who remembered her except them.

I can't believe someone would use Sarasa to set them up, so what is the situation now? Where are they standing now?

Sarasa reached into her bag and blindly typed a message to Chrollo.

Kuroro on the opposite side watched her actions in silence. He wanted to speak, but his words were rarely spoken.

He almost subconsciously activated the circle to detect whether there were any telekinetic traps around him, but he had used more than one ability since entering the city, and all the displayed results told him that all this was real.

Is this heaven or hell?

He exhaled and called out, "Sarasa?"

The girl responded: "Yeah."

Sarasa felt no hostility towards Chrollo in front of her. She hesitated for a moment and called out, "Chrollo?"

She got a "hmm" in response.

Sarasa stared at his face, trying to use the professional qualities of an actor to analyze whether this man was lying.

She wanted to...

No, not really.

Sarasa's gaze shifted to [Xia Ke] and others behind. [Xia Ke] was now holding [Wo Jin] with one hand and [Finks] with the other, trying to stop the two of them from rushing over.

What should I do now?

The aura of his companion was very strange. It didn't seem like he had grown up, but more like another him in another world.

Sarasa, who often writes scripts for the theater troupe, has divergent thoughts and thinks she may have met her equal.

It's okay, Chrollo said it's normal.

After all, this world is full of magical powers, and anything incredible can happen.

So Sarasa quickly smiled, and without asking her companions about the other world, she said, "I am going to get a set of clothes. Do you want to come with me?"

[Chrollo]: "Okay."

"Sarasa?" [Wo Jin] called out.

"What's wrong? [Wo Jin]." Sarasa responded naturally.

[Wo Jin] was stunned for a moment. He actually didn't think of what to say. His mind was in a mess and he seemed to have lost the ability to think. The others were the same. [Pike] They were girls and had a much better relationship with [Sarasa] than the boys, but they were also silent now.

What should I ask? Is this true? Or is it fake?

It feels weird no matter what I ask.

Sarasa said, "Are you asking me what clothes to get?"

She didn't wait for an answer and continued, "We are going to get the custom-made clothes for the troupe in preparation for the new performance. They are called clothes, but they are actually a set of knight armor. We specially found Master Galga, who is very professional in making armor. His works are basically snatched up by collectors as soon as they come out..."

Sarasa's words contained a lot of information. The four words "theater performance" alone were enough to trigger a series of associations for those present.

[Chrollo] asked first: "What role do I play?"

"A bard who insists on his own way." Sarasa raised her index finger and shook it left and right. "That's all I can tell you. Keep it a secret."

So, they have a theater troupe in this world, and they can invite such a master to make props and costumes, so they must be quite famous.

[Maggie]: "We just saw a poster at the record store with Chrollo on it. Are the other four also from the troupe?"

"If you saw them in the record store, they must be Tsunayoshi and his friends. They are half members of the troupe and occasionally make guest appearances." Sarasa said and then asked: "Did you go in to take a look?"

[Pike] shook his head, "I met you before I even went in."

"You'll know if you go in." Sarasa smiled, "There are songs sung by Kuroro in there. Kuroro is a member of an idol group, and he's very popular. He released an album last year, and people are still buying it in record stores."

The [Knight]'s mouth twitched, "Kuroro sings?"

He thought about it, has his band leader ever sung a song? He should have, as he even dubbed the ending song of cartoons when he was a kid.

It doesn't seem like something particularly strange, but being both an actor and an idol, Chrollo's life in this world is really too rich.

"Is it strange?" Sarasa guessed that [Kuroro] did not become an idol, but she didn't expect that he didn't sing much in his daily life?

Sarasa had seen Chrollo sometimes spend every day in the music room and compose music for their plays. She thought that Chrollo in every world loved music.

[Knight]: "It's strange. [Chrollo] went to sing as an idol. If someone heard it, they would doubt whether there was something wrong with their ears and brain at the same time."

"Hmm." Sarasa observed Kuroro. He was wearing a black fur-collared coat and a dark-colored lapel shirt underneath. He looked mature and gentle. From the first time they met, he spoke slowly and calmly, showing that he was calm, rational, and polite. Up to this point, it was actually fine, but the conspicuous inverted cross on his forehead gave him a hint of rebellion and philosophy.

She sincerely commented: "He seems like a super boss in the gray area with a human face and a beastly heart."

【Franklin】I couldn’t help laughing.

"This comment is very interesting." Kuroro smiled helplessly.

Sarasa is very enthusiastic when chatting with people. She would talk to every member of the brigade. She also praised Feitan's high collar as very handsome, giving him a cold and mysterious cool guy feeling.

I wonder what kind of personality [Sarasa] will have when she grows up.

Some people can't help but have such thoughts in their minds.

They finally arrived at the place. It was not some fancy villa complex, but a small two-story house. An old man with two pigtails pushed open the door and sighed when he saw them.

"If you know you're here to take things, you might think you're here to mess things up. Why are there so many of you here today? Do you want to carry the things back by yourselves?"

Sarasa stepped forward quickly and said: "Oh, this is just a coincidence."

Old Man Garga made the armor they requested and asked them to come and check if there were any problems. If there were any, they should be corrected quickly so as not to delay the performance of the new drama.

If Sarasa has checked it and finds no problem with it, she can take it away. Of course, this does not mean that she can just carry the big box of armor back home. Grandpa Garga provides door-to-door service.

Although she was not incapable of lifting the armor by herself.

"What are you doing..." Old Man Garga looked at the idle people behind Sarasa, "Are you wearing makeup? Or is it telepathy? You look older."

"..." [Kuroro] smiled and replied: "Yes."

"You've become less talkative today." The old man put his hands behind his back, looking at the group of people who were particularly imposing today, and asked curiously: "Are all of you the type of people who are taciturn? Or are you dumb warriors?"

[Chrollo]: "This needs to be kept secret."

"Oh, it still has to be kept secret." Old man Galga said sarcastically.

[Knight]: "Do we talk a lot?"

"Isn't it?" Old Man Garga felt that they had no self-awareness. "A bunch of people chattering like they were dumb in their previous lives. Kuroro was curious about my skills before, and I just told him a few of them. He thinks he knows everything and stops talking now?"

"Yes, and that Tsushima Shuji is the most annoying. It's okay if he's annoying alone, but he has to drag others into making trouble..." Galga slapped his thigh and looked deeply troubled.

[Pike]: "I think [Maggie] and I are okay?"

Galga: "Well, you two girls are okay, but you don't talk too much."

He pointed at the purple-haired [Machi], "Especially Machi, the birds chirping next to my house every day make more sounds than the words you say."

Garga's impression of them and the several unfamiliar names that appeared in his words gave them a superficial understanding of their other selves in this world.

"No way." Sarasa came out after reading and heard him yelling, "You're not happy when I don't talk, and you're still not happy when I talk. You're so troublesome."

"I, hey! Great, you are really brave." Old man Garga widened his eyes.

After coaxing the old man, Sarasa asked them: "Would you like to go back to Meteor Street with me?"

She knew they would agree.

The two sides seemed to have a tacit understanding. Kuroro knew that Sarasa had discovered something wrong with them and would definitely take them to see another him. Sarasa knew that they had seen through her thoughts.

Both sides have maintained absolute silence about each other's past. What should be known will always be known, and there is no point in forcing what should not be known.

[Chulolo]: "Of course, we are looking forward to it."

This Sarasa is good, she is lively, cute, considerate, and grows up very healthily and happily, but Sarasa is not their Sarasa. Their emotions will not be placed on another irrelevant Sarasa.

To do so would be an insult to the two Sarasas, and also an insult to themselves.

A little indulgence and friendly attitude is rare for members of the Phantom Troupe.

Sarasa: "Then let's go right away. I'm sure you'll be surprised."

[Chrollo]: "I was shocked when I saw you."

Sarasa nodded thoughtfully.

She also noticed that the people on the other side had expressions of disbelief and astonishment when they saw her. Finks even wanted to come over angrily, probably thinking she was an imposter.

Maybe she is dead, and it was a tragic death that was involuntary and happened relatively early, so it left a huge psychological shadow on young people.

After going over the thoughts in her mind, Sarasa wanted to sigh.

They took airships to Meteor Street. These airships no longer stopped briefly to dump the world's unwanted garbage, but carried one passenger after another to the places they expected.

Sarasa was right. The shock that Meteor Street brought to them was no less than the emotional fluctuations when they saw Sarasa.

In this world, they saw a completely different Meteor Street.

New, positive, vibrant...

All the beautiful words imaginable can be added to it.

It truly becomes a shining star as its name suggests, but it will never be as fleeting as a shooting star.