When the first rays of sunlight appeared in the morning, a certain female clone that had been haunting Mo Yu let out a dying beast roar, and then the flames burned in someone's gaze, and finally turned into a cloud of ashes.

At the same time, the young warrior who was so stalemate that he also stuck out his tongue and sat directly on the floor of the rooftop.

[Finally, finally, finally done---]

The blood puppet is worthy of being one of the highest-end blood clan spells, even if it is used by Xue Na, who is not high in combat power, it still entangles Mo Yu for most of the night.

To be honest, Mo Yu really hates to fight with this kind of guy, not only because of the difficulty of the other party, but more importantly, every time he launches a successful attack, Xue Na's blood puppet will disintegrate into a large piece of blood splashing everywhere to avoid damage, and then recondense and form, sometimes even take the initiative to cause a self-explosion to seek fighters, in the process, it is inevitable to splash your face with a split head, not to mention how uncomfortable it is for Mo Yu, who is good by nature. At the end of the night, Mo Yu's body was already covered with blood, and it looked like it was one from a distance.

Seeing that the new clothes on his body had turned into a pitted beggar outfit under the corrosion of blood, Mo Yu couldn't help but be afraid for a while, [If this thing is more corrosive...

After carefully examining his body, Mo Yu was shocked to find that Xue Na's blood puppet only seemed to have corroded the clothes on his body, and did not cause much substantial damage to his body.

What's going on???

Mo Yu naturally doesn't think that the other party is a gentleman who loves the naked clan, and Xue Na, who has a hostile position and no friendship, seems to have no reason to release water on herself, the only explanation is that her magic resistance is too high, and the blood puppet can't help herself.

Thinking of this, Mo Yu felt that the world was spinning, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

"Hehe, here we go again."

After the war, it was already commonplace for Mo Yu, and the battle in the middle of the night consumed not only physical strength and spiritual power, but also his spirit.

Next, he made an unexpected move - he lay down and slept on the spot, and was so defenseless and really big???

His greatest enemies at the moment were the Bloods, and wouldn't it be safer to sleep quietly in the sun than in a cool, hidden hideout???

Well, the real reason is that he's too lazy to walk.

He didn't know that in fact, the real blood puppet technique was so corrosive that it was enough to dissolve gold and eliminate iron, how could it be that ordinary physical bodies could compete with??? Even if Xue Na's time to become a blood clan is still short, this kung fu is only a beginner, and it is not too powerful, but it should not even be able to corrode his skin.

Mo Yu, who fell into a deep sleep, did not see a scene that might subvert all his cognition - a faint, imperceptible black light revealed from the blue miracle wrist chakra, flashing like the breath of a creature, and at the same time, the blood beads attached to Mo Yu's body also underwent strange changes. One part turned into gas and was sucked into the miracle wrist chakra, and the other part followed the skin and seeped into Mo Yu's body, and the blood color on someone's face also recovered.

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In the dark path, the girl dressed in white was running for her life, and behind her, a black shadow always followed her without hurrying or slowing. No matter how hard she tried to escape, in the end, she always found desperately that the distance between the two was constantly shortening.

"Why are you chasing me???"

The girl asked in horror.

"I'm going to rush syrup." ---Ahem, I made a mistake.

"The Bloodline must die."

The black shadow appeared, but it was a young man with a long knife, with a delicate face, the same white clothes, and the most eye-catching thing was the blood stains on his knife that had not yet dried up.

The young man's face was as cold as the moon, and the voice in his mouth was impersonal.

He seemed to hate talking nonsense, and before the words were over, the young man slashed down, from the heavenly spirit to the crotch, and divided the girl into two pieces.

"Don't !! \"

Xue Na woke up crying from a nightmare, from the moment she became a Bloodline, she thought she had forgotten her fear, but now she realized that the fear of death had never disappeared, but was only covered by the illusion of immortality.

When she looked up, she was keenly aware of the change in the environment, the wooden ceiling, the soft bed, and the surrounding furniture, but why these things seemed so familiar. On the cabinet next to the bed is a framed photograph with an old black-and-white photograph embedded in it. Although old, it is undoubtedly the beloved of the owner and is extremely well preserved. In the photo, a pair of smiling young men and women hug each other intimately -- all doubts come to an abrupt end.

I see, I see, the memories of the past are flowing back into my mind like a tidal wave.

Looking at the sleepy man lying on the side of the bed, the murderous intent in the vampire girl's eyes was gone, replaced by incomparable tenderness.

Why are you always like this???

I remember one time, she had a high fever caused by an interview in the rain, and he was tirelessly busy all night in order to take care of himself, and finally fell asleep directly on the side of the bed when he was overtired.

"Hmm."

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, the man woke up, only to be pleasantly surprised to find that the girl had regained consciousness and was staring at him upright.

"You're awake???"

The man was incoherent with joy, and he didn't know what to do when his dream came true.

Watching the girl look around with a strange gaze, Onoda blushed.

"This is the room you used back then, and I've been sending someone to clean it since you left, so I'm worried about when you'll come back. I didn't move anything in the room, everything remained as it was. ”

Why bother, O you??? 】

"By the way, you just woke up, you're already hungry, I'll make you breakfast first, ???what do you want to eat?"

Onoda had a word in his mouth, but Xue Na didn't say a word, but he asked himself, "By the way, you used to like to eat the bean paste buns made by Grandma next door with the secret natto soup, I'll buy it for you." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't wait to go out.

Unexpectedly, many years later, the same scene, the same place, the things are still the things of the year, and the people are no longer the people they were the people they were at the beginning. The young talent is invincible to the pig-killing knife of the years, the body is blessed, the hair is gray, and the girl uses the immortal power of the blood clan, and her appearance is still the same, not human.

Humans and blood are not fellow travelers after all.

Xue Na sighed lightly, and suddenly remembered the killing god.

What about the Bloodline? What about vampires? Are they really high, really powerful? In front of that person, it's just a matter of a knife.

[How on earth should I explain to my brother what has happened over the years?] 】

Miss Xue Na began to have a headache.

Compared to her headache, Onoda was full of smiles and joy, and felt that he was several years younger.

The grandmother who sold breakfast curiously asked him what he was happy about, but he just smiled mysteriously and said nothing.

Xue Na has a secret on her body, which he discovered the first time they met, ordinary people can't resist the erosion of time, and her face doesn't change with the years.

But so what? Xue Na is Xue Na, even with hidden secrets, she is still her.

People are always unable to understand themselves, and many things are lost to know how to cherish, and he is the same. It wasn't until she disappeared from his life that he realized that his feelings for her had long gone beyond the boundaries of a normal friend - he was in love with Xuena.

I thought I could only regret it for the rest of my life, but I didn't expect God to give him another chance.

"This time, I'm not going to let go."

This is the realization of Onoda's heart.

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Qian Zhongshu once said that "happy families are always similar, and unhappy families have their own misfortunes", but Mo Yu said, "Happy lives are always similar, but unhappy lives are unhappy in their own way." ”

When Mo Yu woke up, it was already the third pole of the sun. He should have slept longer and woke up until the sun was setting, but he was disturbed by some accident -- to be precise, he was woken up.

Originally, he slept well, but he suddenly felt someone pulling out the knife in his hand.

It's worth it!

The sword is the soul friend of the samurai, an extension of the hands and feet, and an inseparable part of the body--although Mo Yu didn't take someone's words to heart, if someone else pulled out the sword and gave it to himself・・・・・・

"Who ????"

Getting up and having a defensive instinct made Mo Yu jump up from the ground, and the guy who grabbed his knife was directly shocked by him, and then ―――――― grinned and got up

Only then did Mo Yu notice that it was not a vicious enemy who stole his sword, but a bear child who was obviously in the development period.

Since he was not an enemy, Mo Yu had no thoughts of revenge, he still had a lot of things to do, and he disappeared from the rooftop, shocking the bear child behind him.

Shortly after he left, a tiger-headed teenager also stepped onto the rooftop.

"Zhishu, what's going on??? I just heard something strange? ”

"Asuka, listen to me, I just saw a strange person."

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Back at the hospital, as Mo Yu expected, the three wards had become empty.

Needless to say, Haruko Masaki was definitely taken back to her home by Masaki, this place is too dangerous, and she doesn't worry about her sister living here if she changes to Mo Yu. Needless to say, Maya's agent is absolutely reluctant to let this cash cow suffer the slightest damage. But what others can't figure out is that Akiyama Ki also disappeared from here.

Next to the pillow, there is a small note pressed with several handwritten words "すいません" (sorry).

Sure enough, Mo Yu closed his eyes, his heart was so uncomfortable that he felt as if he had been stabbed, and even the muscles in his body couldn't help but tremble.

Even after fighting with the puppet all night, he was not so tired, and even after countless battles, he felt that it had never hurt so much.

There is no man in the world who can really understand women, and if anyone thinks that he knows women very well, he must suffer more than others.

He thought he knew Kiyama well, but he knew that he only realized now that he had never even delved into her world.

Until the moment before the truth was revealed, he had been very puzzled, how did the blood on his body come from, from the murder case in the secret room, to the ghost revenge to find the wrong target, his strange association didn't know where to go, but it wasn't until he watched the video that he realized that the truth was so simple, but he never thought about it over there.

In the room at that time, apart from him, there were only three women and a corpse, and the corpse naturally couldn't do anything, Chris Maya didn't know herself at all, and there was no motive, and Masaki Haruko and Akiyama Ki were their own people, and there was no reason to harm him--Mo Yu just thought about it. But who can guarantee that they will not harm him???

From the video, Mo Yu clearly saw that when she leaned her face close to Akiyama Ki's face to measure her breathing, one of her hands swiped behind her, intentionally or unintentionally, leaving a large stain of blood that could not be washed off.

Before coming to the hospital, Mo Yu had been praying in his heart, praying that Akiyama's behavior was just an accident, not her subjective will, if there was anything hidden, he was willing to listen to her explanation, but what was it??? What is this???

Mo Yu roared in his heart.

didn't explain, didn't justify, didn't even leave a chance to ask others, just left a light sorry and left.

What am I in your heart!!