"Okay, yes, I, I'm a little too excited. Normally, normally I would never be like this, phew, let me calm down..." Cheek took a deep breath, then looked at the ceiling,
He seemed to be thinking deeply about something.
"Since you have already seen the White Seagull, let's talk about her first." Cheke slowly moved his gaze back to Art, his eyes dim, and his hands were doing some meaningless actions.
It represents tension and helplessness.
After observing his little movements, Art began to listen to the story carefully.
"White Seagull is not my first doll, she is my second. I bought her almost two years ago..."
"I guess the one who had the dispute with her was your first doll?" Art felt that he was going to talk about something irrelevant next, so he changed the topic in a timely manner.
"Uh, the first doll?" Chek glanced at Art, and lowered his head timidly, as if the person in front of him was not his helper, but an interrogator.
"Her name is Marias. Yes, she is my first doll. When I bought her, I just made the first pot of gold in my life, but it was not much. And, at that time, I
In fact, I just want to buy a doll assistant, but slowly, I, I feel that I may never be able to leave her in this life..."
"So she has become a very important existence to you, right?" Art said with a playful smile, "Something like a wife?"
"Wife...Okay, okay, I admit, I have thought about it myself, but it's just a thought." Cheke looked very shy and rubbed his hands, seeing Art's interest.
Nothing in an instant.
"Uh, okay, I won't talk about it anymore. Then the next question..." Art stopped his urge to retching and asked seriously: "Then why did you buy your second doll and plan to marry one?"
A second wife? Regardless of whether you have this idea or not, I think White Seagull has this idea."
"This is not my problem! It's just, it's just...Although Arado's doll is very beautiful, its service life..." Chek slowly lost his voice as he spoke.
"About three years ago, Marias gradually began to lose her memory of things, and her legs and feet would sometimes malfunction, and she couldn't repair them. And by the second year, she couldn't get off the road at all."
Ke sighed and said: "You know me, I am a
A merchant, a fashion merchant who needs to cross less than half a dung mur. If I carry such a doll with me, I will have a lot of troubles along the way and waste a lot of time. Besides, I am used to being around
It feels like there is a doll assisting me..."
The memory is starting to become unclear. There should be something wrong with the Soul Stone, but the legs and feet are broken but cannot be repaired. What is the reason?
"So, in this case, you bought the White Seagull?" Art continued.
"Yes, I bought the white seagull and asked her to replace Marias and stay by my side. To be honest, I also specially bought one that is most similar to Marias in case I violate the rules.
Harmony." After saying this, Cheke returned to his previous dull expression.
"Then, let me guess, since you wrote in the commission to resolve the emotional entanglement between the two dolls, you probably didn't...well, 'deal with' Marias, right?"
"Deal?! Why do I have to throw her away! She has been with me for more than ten years..." Cheke was stunned for a moment, seeming to be looking for a suitable adjective, but in the end, he just came up with one word in frustration.
"Doll..."
"Okay, then because you didn't get rid of Marias, Bai Haigull met her again. As a result, the two of them hit it off, as if they were biological sisters?" Art smirked and looked at Chik.
As if he was going to refute, he immediately added: "I'm talking about appearance."
"Uh..." Cheke, who was choked, was stunned for a moment and nodded slowly.
"Then, the two dolls each saw what kind of existence the other was. Marias knew that you had prepared her replacement, and White Seagull also knew that he was just a replacement for the old doll?"
Art then asked.
Cheke fell silent and said no more.
"Seriously, if the other party were two real people, maybe you wouldn't have a chance to talk to me now, Mr. Chek." Art also sighed, looked at Chek coldly, and said: "Leave each other.
Perhaps this is the most fortunate ending, but I think they will most likely deal with you, the heartless person you are."
"W-what?! You said they might give me to-"
"No, no, no, don't worry, Mr. Check, I said, the premise is that they must be real humans." Art quickly corrected.
"But they are dolls, eternal dolls, and will never become a human being." Art smiled and said: "They are very similar to humans, and they think in a very human-like way, but in the end they are just very similar.
.Just like now, no two women will only hate each other personally because of this matter."
"But in the Doll Association, from my observation, the weight of the word master is much higher than everyone imagines, and higher than their own existence."
Art actually noticed these things in the incident with Wilma. The owners of Wilma and the dolls in the Baron's mansion should be the old baron. From the behavior of Wilma and the other dolls
Judging from his thinking and behavior, it is not difficult to draw this conclusion.
After hearing this, Cheke's head sank even lower. It seemed that he had not considered this before.
"But just because of this, there is still a solution to this matter." Art turned his attack and said with a smile: "With your status as master, they will definitely listen to your words, but the problem is, you
Only if they say something can they truly stop hating each other."
"Really?! Do you, do you know what I should say?!" When Cheke heard that there was a solution, he immediately became energetic.
"Yes, there are many kinds." Art laughed and said: "The first kind, you say to them seriously and seriously: 'I order you, I want you to love each other and not hate each other!'
In this case, they should be as you said."
"But, but this..."
"Yes, treating the symptoms does not cure the root cause. If they are human beings, they will definitely have mental problems. If they are dolls, well, maybe there will be problems with the Soul Stone as well?"
"This is not okay! I don't want to hurt these two anymore, these two..." Cheke slammed the table hard, stood up, and spoke a word with great difficulty.