Chapter 179 Instant Social Death

Xia just came down from the air and smoothed her slightly messy light blond hair.

Around her smart blue-green eyes, there is clear eyeliner even without makeup - it is the spiritual trait of a silver-gray cat inherited from her mother.

Except for her hair color and eye color, which she partly inherited from her father's spiritual characteristics, neither her spiritual characteristics nor facial features had anything to do with that man. Generally speaking, from the appearance, they are definitely not father and daughter; but if someone had told them beforehand, the similarity could still be seen.

Her shawl curly hair has not been permed or dyed with the recently popular star gradient color, and is the most natural and simple color.

It was hot in late July, but she wasn't wearing a short skirt. He was just wearing an ordinary short windbreaker, exposing his waistline, and his lower body was wearing low-waisted trousers, with a heavy and slightly large silver belt hanging diagonally around his waist. In addition, there are sparkling gemstone earrings and thorny necklaces, which look like a fashionable singer's outfit, dazzling.

Because of her exquisite appearance and elegant temperament, she will inevitably attract the attention of passers-by.

And when they see her face clearly, people will be even more surprised.

——It’s strange that I don’t know him.

He is obviously dressed as an artist, and his temperament and appearance are so good. It seems that the level of prosthetic transformation is also quite low. But there is no image of this girl in my mind at all, which is really surprising.

But on the other hand, the apparently dignified and elegant temperament and dressable style are completely inconsistent with it. The contrast is also impressive.

Although Kasumi didn't know what rude words the people around her were thinking...but she still wasn't used to being stared at.

During the live broadcast, she can interact with barrage at high intensity; in the virtual world, she can drive at high intensity with her friends and tease little boys; but offline, Xiaguang feels shy when passers-by stare at her.

If they are not all acquaintances, she can even go to a gathering with friends without saying a word from beginning to end.

Others thought she was aloof, always sitting alone in the corner with a reserved smile, but in fact she was so nervous that her heart was pounding.

Because at various banquets, she always has to attend in short or long skirts, and it is impossible to hang messy accessories.

Therefore, when traveling privately, she likes to add a lot of elements to herself that symbolize her "unrestrained" nature.

For example, wear low-rise pants without underwear, take out the belt separately and hang it on the ilium, or wear a collar around the neck.

These were things that my father would never allow me to wear - it was too frivolous. Occasionally she wears something weirder, like tight leather pants and a leather jacket that reveal a lot of skin, or translucent high boots and a hooded top. Or bracelets that look like handcuffs, or an unusually short miniskirt.

She does not want to use this kind of clothing to attract other people's attention, nor is she bold and open enough to accept this kind of clothing and wear it every day...

Rather, it was precisely because she felt so ashamed of wearing such clothes...that's why she kept secretly wearing such clothes when going out.

That feeling of shame was actually a kind of stimulation and resistance to her. It is also a "slightly painful injury" to oneself.

She is only twenty-two years old this year and has just graduated from university. Tian'en University is located in Tian'en District, not far from her home.

When she went out, she might meet her junior classmates - just thinking about it made her heart beat even more.

She knew clearly that this was wrong and pointless.

But if you analyze your own thoughts, maybe part of the reason is due to dissatisfaction and revenge against your father.

She could realize that the arrogance that could not be eradicated still remained in her heart; she could also logically analyze that this was just a meaningless act of rebellion...

Compared with those girls who are ignorant, her knowledge and knowledge make her more sober. But powerless sobriety will only bring greater confusion.

Because she doesn't know what she can do or what she should do.

It's like drinking and pretending to be drunk.

If the wine is not intoxicating, everyone will get drunk.

With people watching, Kasumi walked into a coffee shop.

The cafe named "Golden Prickly Pear" is one of the few recent stores that does not install in-store surveillance. It is a cafe during the day and a bar at night.

It is said that the reason why he can feel at ease without installing surveillance cameras is related to the fact that the boss is a highly prosthetic-modified retired bodyguard - his own eyes are a pair of living surveillance cameras.

"Same old?"

A mechanical synthesized voice sounded: "Miss."

The seven indicator lights on the prosthetic man's head flashed, indicating that he saw Xia entering the door.

His two extra arms stretched out from his waist were washing cups and saucers at his side, while his two upper arms were slowly grinding coffee.

"Um."

Xia nodded towards her boss.

She leaned in front of the bar, raised her head and looked around, and immediately found her close friend who had made an appointment with her here.

A girl with cute short brown hair and a petite figure. One strand of hair is the Emperor Penguin’s signature golden color.

That's a girl named Bing Shui.

Because her father and her father were acquainted before, the two grew up together since childhood.

Compared with the "director's children" her father introduced to her, she liked this little penguin better.

Kasumi actually admires Bing Shui. This is the peer she admires most——

Bing Shui's father is a hero, and she grew up watching her father save innocent people and perform heroic acts of justice.

Therefore, she has been clamoring to become a hero since she was very young.

But Kasumi, who knew "what a hero is" at a very young age, tried her best to stop the opponent.

Being a hero is no easy task, and even less so is being a heroine.

A heroine without a foundation can easily become the plaything of high-level officials in accidents and conspiracies - the identity of the hero only adds a little more interest and does not provide any protection.

In the happy island of luxury and luxury, it is not easy to be a good person and do good deeds.

But unlike himself, even after learning all this... Bing Shui did not give up on "justice".

She is not confused.

"——If the road of being a hero fails, I will become a reporter. If the road of being a reporter fails, I will become a host. If the host fails, I will become a writer. If the writer fails, I will become a nun.

"If I can't do it, I'll talk about it. If I can't talk about it, I'll write about it. If I can't write about it, I'll find another way to help others. If you just want to do something, there's always a way."

Bing Shui, who was only sixteen years old at the time, said so confidently to himself.

It was those words that shocked Kasumi and made her decide to turn her back on her destiny.

Maybe she can't change anything, but there must be a first step for everything——

However, after Xia took the first step, she fell into new confusion.

But Bing Shui has now become a real reporter.

Just thinking about the fact that she was still escaping... made her full of admiration for her close friend.

In a sense, Bing Shui was her idol.

It was the ice water that gave her a way forward. And when she was confused, she would always turn to Bing Shui for advice.

This operation could only be completed with the support of ice water.

Now they have an appointment at the "Golden Prickly Pear", intending to further discuss the details of the plan. Neither the Internet nor voice calls are safe. Only offline without surveillance can such important plans be discussed.

Theoretically speaking, Bing Shui would definitely not date anyone else.

But Xia was surprised to find...

There was a young man sitting opposite the ice water, and they were chatting happily.

Moreover, Xia really knows each other.

Although the two have never met. But Xia knew each other from one side——

That was his cousin, the new hero codenamed "Ultramarine", Russell.

"Yo!"

Bing Shui noticed his gaze and turned around to say hello: "Come and sit here!"

Russell followed Bing Shui's gaze and looked over.

That gentle face reminded Xia of Dodgson inexplicably.

But unlike Dodgson, who always smiles kindly, Russell's smile makes people feel more sincere and his eyes are cleaner.

That's a real "hero". A young hero who has not yet been tainted.

Just as Xia Xia was about to smile and nod to him, say hello and introduce herself - then she suddenly thought of how she was dressed now.

She immediately blushed with embarrassment and her words got stuck in her throat.

This is my brother, how can I let him see such a dishonorable look...

Never reveal your identity——

"This is Kasumi, Mr. Ultramarine."

Bing Shui showed a natural smile as if nothing had happened: "Director Dodgson's daughter."

"Ultraline" heard this, turned back to look at Xia, and nodded with understanding: "Oh...

"Ah hello?"