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Chapter 1040 ヽ(ヽ `д′)┌┛★)`з゜) Let you run out and scare people! (1st update)(1/3)

While the smile of Yanranxi, little Annie, wearing a blue and white thick fur winter skirt, stood in front of her beautifully, wearing a thin linen coat, with an equally dirty apron outside, her hair was covered with trivial snowflakes, and she was looking at her "match girl" with her half-drooping eyelids.

Anne was not afraid of the other person. In fact, no matter what the "match girl" or the demon from hell, it seems not easy to find something that can make her feel scared in this endless plane world?

‘Matches are sold…’

‘Long and bright matches…’

The little girl was still talking with her frozen lips and her sinister tone.

There was an inexplicable light in her eyes, staring at someone who was already standing in front of her, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes but for some reason, but there was no look of fear on her face, and there was only a curious and laughing guy.

"Of course I have to buy it!"

(*^▽^*)

"Tell me, how do you sell these matches in your house?"

?(??°?つ??°)?

When she walked to the other party, she ignored the other party's seemingly terrible eyes and the sinister tone and purple face, and after seeing each other up and down again, little Annie put her attention on the matches in the other party's hand.

Although she never plays with matches, she is now full and has nothing to do, so she really wants to study what kind of things the little guy in front of her can do?

‘….’

‘A match requires one crown…’

Finally, in the trembling state, the little match girl said the price.

This price is obviously very expensive, because one crown is equal to one hundred ores, and a fire color is about one ore at most. However, for some reason, this little girl actually shouted such an outrageous price? If it were normal, for example, during the day, the price in the town would probably curse and leave directly. No one wanted to be that kind of sucker and buy a match that was temporarily used to attract fire at a price of 100 times!

"One crown..."

(ー`′ー)

Anne didn't know how much a crown cost, nor did she know whether the price was expensive. She never regarded money as money. She was too heavy for tons of gold fighters in her pocket, and she pretended to touch her in her pocket without thinking.

"Here!"

(?`▽′?)??

"Give it to you! This is a gold coin, but it is definitely worth more than one crown! So, if you look for money, they will only buy one match!"

?(ψ`▽′)o—

As he said that, after stuffing the golden gold coin into the cold palm of the other party's empty hand, Anne took out a match from the other party's other hand and began to study it somewhat rare.

Thinking about it seriously, since Anne set fire when she was two years old, she almost never thought about how others caused the fire, nor even more so she had never played with matches. Therefore, she was quite rare about this wooden stick that was said to release a small flame of bean ding.

‘…’

Looking at the golden and heavy flat coin in the palm of his hand, the little match girl couldn't help but be stunned.

‘…’

‘I don’t seem to find it, so buy more…”

He bought a fire color with a gold coin. The little match girl obviously had no way to find it, so some divine light in her eyes flashed for a moment and then continued to say sinisterly.

You know, if she had enough money to find a gold coin on her body, she wouldn't have to sell matches again! In fact, let alone one, even if she gave all the matches on her body, even if she calculated them one crown each, she would probably not be able to find them.

"don't want!"

o(′^)o

"I don't want to buy so many, I just want to buy one! You can slowly find money. Anyway, I'm not in a hurry, so I'll just watch you find it here!"

(????-)?

After studying the match in her hand and finding that it seemed that it was nothing special or something that made her feel strange, little Annie smiled and blinked playfully and smiled at the other party.

‘…’

The little match girl did not speak, but began to lift her lips, her eyes were so purple and black, and her terrible face looked like she was sinking deep, staring at the strange guy in front of her.

"What's wrong?"

Σ(⊙⊙`)?

What's so great about glaring?

So, Anne, who was not afraid of the other party at all, and was not afraid of anything, asked curiously while glaring back at the other party's dead face as if it were natural.

‘…’

‘No! You have to buy a little more today!’

After glaring for a while, he found that the other party was not compromising and did not buy more matches as timidly as others. The little girl had to say in a sinister way again, but for some reason, she began to tremble tone and gritted her teeth.

“Eh?”

o(′▽`)o ?

"Why should I buy more? I just want to buy one for fun today, so I just don't buy more!"

(????-)?

"Hurry up! Find money!!"

?(?ˉ??ˉ?)o—

After continuing to pretend to be stupid and selling cuteness to the other party, little Annie continued to urge without any haste while waving the match she had already obtained.

Anyway, Queen Anne has time now and is not in a hurry to find a place to sleep, so as long as the other party honestly finds change for herself, it doesn’t matter if she waits for a long time, because she definitely won’t mind.

‘…’

‘Aren’t you afraid of me?’

After struggling for a while, the little match girl seemed to be unable to bear it anymore. She hesitated and stepped forward, getting closer to the other party, then raised her head a little bit, and looked at the other party with her disheveled face that she thought she could scare countless people.

“??”

"It's strange. They were buying matches for you, so why are they afraid of you?"

ヽ(゜q.)ノ?

'strangeness……'

‘You... haven’t you heard the story of the little match girl? Are you really not afraid of me?!’

Gradually, the little girl's voice gradually trembled a little, even her body. Anyway, she was no longer as proud as before, thinking she could control everything.

"A little match girl?"

∑(′△)?!

"It seems like a guy told me before, but he left before he finished listening! But, aren't you just a little match girl? I don't think you have anything to be afraid of, although you look a little dirty and weird..."

o(??????) o

If the weird guy in front of him thought that he would be wearing a thin and torn linen coat, a torn apron, and a disheveled hair, blackened his eyes and purple lips, pretending to be dead, and standing barefoot in the snowy night, or even speaking in that sinister tone, he would be scared to her Queen Anne!

(…)

(● ̄(?) ̄●)

'you!'

‘You are not from our town?!’

Finally, after hearing Anne say those words, the little match girl was stunned and asked in an exclamation and a slightly normal tone for the first time.

"Of course not!"

(????-)?

"Stop talking nonsense, just buy a match, you can find money quickly!!"

?(?`▽′?)o—?

Snap!

After saying that, little Annie reached out and gently stroked the ordinary match on the wall. Then a small cluster of light yellow flames began to ignite on the long, straight wooden stick, allowing the flames to slightly illuminate the cold and dark corners of the street.

'ah!!'

‘Ah~Sneeze!!’

Finally, after listening to Annie's words, the little match girl couldn't help but sneeze! Obviously, she seemed to be frozen, and her two little feet were red and purple, which were frozen and red, and they began to shake and stomp their feet on the spot. I think it would be bad to stand barefoot in the snow.

"you!"

"I, I won't sell it!"

I heard that the other party was not from this town, and I was not afraid of myself, nor did I hear the story of the "Match Girl" circulating in their town. There was no way, the Match Girl in front of me had to stomp her feet and breathe, while snotting her nose, and tremblingly handing back the golden gold coin in her palm.

"How can that be?"

(灬oo灬)

"Look, I've crossed out the matches. Now I'm too late to return the goods. Don't talk nonsense, you can find money quickly!!"

o(????)o—?
To be continued...
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