"Hello, teacher!"

"Hello, classmate!"

The chatter in the carriage was silenced by these two voices. Regardless of the eyes of the people around them, the two people were singing and dancing like crazy, pushing glasses and changing glasses.

After the excitement, Oscar seemed to remember something and he said.

"By the way, this is Buscaro, my friend, a doctor."

As he spoke, he introduced Buscaro, who had an awkward smile on his face. Before he could say anything else, Lorenzo took the lead and shouted.

"Nice to meet you! Mr. Buscaro."

He extended his hand kindly, but Lorenzo's face was filled with murderous intent, as if "I'll kill you if you talk too much".

Buscaro nodded tremblingly and replied, "Nice to meet you."

Happy?

Well, it's indeed something to be happy about. At least in this meeting, Lorenzo, the lunatic, didn't put that damn shotgun to his head.

Thinking this, Buscaro touched his bare forehead and wiped the sweat.

He still remembered the previous scenes when he met Lorenzo, each time was full of drama, but interestingly, the girl he brought was different every time.

"You don't look well?"

Oscar looked at his friend. This guy's face was slightly red and covered with sweat.

"Maybe the air is stuffy!"

Lorenzo answered directly and glanced at Buscaro.

Buscaro was stunned for a moment, then nodded vigorously.

"Yeah, it should be because the air is stuffy."

In order to keep warm, the entire carriage is enclosed and the temperature is comfortable, but it's a little uncomfortable when we get to Buscaro.

"Speaking of which, I really didn't expect to see you again. Lorenzo, have you dropped out of school?"

After a brief introduction, Oscar sighed.

Lorenzo was a famous figure in the college at that time, but one day he suddenly disappeared without any news.

His name is not on the list, and there are no traces of him on various records. He only exists in the memories between teachers and students. If there were not several handwritten assignments proving that he did exist, Oscar would even think that he would

Everyone has some kind of collective hallucination.

"Barely... so far."

Lorenzo answered vaguely.

At that time, Lorenzo would attend classes every day in order to learn some strange things. After he succeeded in his studies, he would leave mysteriously.

It stands to reason that he would never interact with those people again, but today was really a surprise.

"Um?"

Oscar stared at Lorenzo's face, paused for a moment, and didn't ask any more questions.

In his opinion, Lorenzo might be the child of some big shots. Those guys always do this, hiding their names and identities and sending their children to colleges and universities for further studies, and then leave silently without knowing when. I remember that the principal had it.

Such a gray list.

With a kind smile, Oscar looked at Seliu instead.

Lorenzo felt nervous. After all, Seleu's identity was the future Duke of Stuart, and he didn't want her to be recognized.

"Who is this……"

Oscar asked with some curiosity. Maybe Seleu's thin sense of presence was taking effect. Only then did Oscar notice this girl who had been silent.

"she is me……"

"Seleu!"

Seleu suddenly interrupted Lorenzo. She didn't give Lorenzo any room to express himself.

Could it be that the deformed hostage relationship was finally about to break down? Her roar might make everyone in the car think that she was a kidnapper.

Although the demon hunter conquered the world with his sword, Lorenzo would not be able to bear it morally if Seleucus made any nonsense.

But the next development of the situation surprised Lorenzo.

"Seleu, Seleu Holmes, I am his sister. Nice to meet you."

she said.

Not only Lorenzo was stunned, Oscar was also stunned.

The old guy looked at Lorenzo, who had an unkempt stubble on his face, and then looked at Seleu, who was as delicate as a doll.

I couldn't help but shake my head, as if I was examining something and judging it, and then sighed.

"What are you sighing for?"

Lorenzo couldn't help shouting.

"it's okay no problem!"

Oscar said quickly.

Seeing Lorenzo's claws and teeth, Seleu thought of the person Lorenzo told him before.

There is a very sick teacher who was a playwright before teaching and is keen on comedy. As long as you can make him laugh, you can get high marks in his class.

"Hello!"

Oscar shook Seleu's outstretched hand.

"It's such an unexpected blessing to meet such a beautiful girl!"

Holding the young man's hand, he felt a little younger. The old man looked very happy.

"By the way, why are you here?"

Lorenzo asked.

"Travel."

Oscar said.

"Isn't this a tourist line?"

Okay, there was a mistake in the question, but Oscar continued.

"My creation has hit a bottleneck. I need some inspiration. I heard that the snow scenery in the north is beautiful. I want to see it."

After listening to his words, Lorenzo looked at Buscaro who was aside. After noticing Lorenzo's eyes, Oscar continued.

"A person is inevitably a little bored. Buscaro happened to be free, so I took him with me."

He continued.

"This is a poor guy. His wife just divorced him and took away his daughter. He wanted to try to reconcile, but his ex-wife took the child back to his hometown."

There was a look of pity in Lorenzo's eyes, which reminded Lorenzo of the church priests. Usually when they showed this expression, they would follow it with the words "poor child."

"Bald, bloated, bad-tempered, with no hope of promotion... I think it will be difficult for him to get his wife back."

The listener was sad and cried. Buscaro had just recovered, but when he heard Oscar's words, he couldn't help but feel sad and fell over again, leaning against the car window and breathing hard.

"But, divorce is a good thing!"

He patted Buscaro on the shoulder vigorously.

"After all, divorce is for marriage!"

Oscar laughed, not realizing what he had just done.

Seliu was a little speechless. She began to understand why Lorenzo seemed so excited when he met her. This was not an academic appreciation or a favor, but just the like-mindedness between two psychopaths.

Like two hateful demons, they laughed happily at Buscairo's sorrow.

The two chatted and talked about the past. According to Lorenzo, Oscar was his mentor and friend, and he was extremely talented.

In Oscar's words, Lorenzo has an upright image, respects his teachers and loves his children, cares about his classmates, and is active in doing things. His overall energy is so positive that he can be selected as one of the ten outstanding youths of Inverg.

Whether it was true or false, Seliu didn't know clearly, but in these few minutes, the two of them showed their bad characters vividly.

"What story could this be?"

After laughing, Lorenzo suddenly asked seriously.

He was very curious about what story Oscar would write this time. After all, his works were well received, and even Lorenzo himself liked them very much.

"The me you know must be a cheerful comedy!"

The old guy answered with a smile.

"comedy?"

Lorenzo looked sad after hearing this.

"What's wrong?"

In Seleu's view, comedy is a happy thing, but Lorenzo didn't look happy.
To be continued...