She couldn't believe that she didn't immediately recognize him. But then again, he hadn't gone through the refining period yet. Besides, how could a vixen stay in the backyard of Lakdana's house?

Thinking of this, Kajana couldn't help but smile dumbly. Doesn't she often go to Rattana's backyard herself? Why can't other people of the same kind go?

She crossed her waist and stared at the floor, pondering what to do. She spied on Dangsi's brain, and found no existence in his consciousness about the vixen~ race, clan, or inheritance. The boy knew nothing, knew who he really was, what he was going to become, and he didn't know what the marks meant.

But she recognized it, in the ancient language of the fox spirit, it was taught as "Fu Sleepy", a name that only a black-tailed moon warrior could have.

How did he end up in the world of ordinary people? How much time is left until his refining period? Dangji looked like he was in his early twenties, which meant he had a year to two years left. But if she miscalculated, he was already approaching twenty-five years old, and he would probably immediately be in crisis. If it weren't for the female vixen to help him through refining, he would have died.

Her first thought was to call her brother, who always knew everything. But the problem is that if you let this man intervene, he will take the whole thing away, and besides, he will always scare everyone else enough.

Yang Xuying...... Maybe she can go to Yang Suying for help. As an internist, he should be able to find out how long this child is until the refining. Dangji can stay in his clinic until he knows what to do in the future.

But he wasn't sick. He was just unrefined, so his body was weak. And Yang Xuying opened a clinic, not a boarding center.

Other than that, what about his name? That's the Champion of the Moon Society......

That's right.

She walked out of the kitchen, into the living room, and over to the table where the phone book was kept. On the last page of the phone book is a number that has been circulating for decades. Rumor has it that if you call this number, you may be able to contact the race's guardian fighter, the Kuroo Tsukikai.

They must have wondered that there was a boy with the same name as them who was left alone and survived alone in the world of ordinary people. Maybe they'll take the pawn into the monthly meeting.

She lifted the phone, her palms sweating. Half expecting the phone to not get through, half wondering if someone would really pick up the phone and tell her to get out. It turned out to be neither, and she heard the electronic sound of a machine, repeated the number she dialed, and then made a "beep" sound.

"I'm ...... Uh, my name is Kajana. I'm looking for a member of the Monthly Society. I need...... Help. She thought it would be better to say less, so she left her phone number and hung up. If she had found the wrong person, she didn't want to leave the details in the message box of some ordinary person.

She looked out the window at the meadows outside the house and at the lights in Laktana's house not far away. She also didn't know how long it would take for someone to reply. If this is true, perhaps she should go back to Rattana's house first to find out the child's address and how he met Rattana.

Heaven have mercy on Lakdana, that terrible stubbornness is back. Kajana smelled the resurgence of blood cancer in her and was always troubled by how Rattana would share all the information she knew when she mentioned her quarterly check-ups.

She had known about it for a long time and had planned to ask that night. Maybe she can do this girl a little favor.

She hurried back to the window and looked out at the pasture, she needed more information about Dangji, and ......

The phone rang.

It's so fast, it's unlikely to be a monthly meeting, right?

Her body pressed over the dining table and grabbed the extension in the kitchen: "Hello." ”

"Kajana?" The man's voice was low, as if he were laying out orders.

"I am."

"You called us."

I can't believe it! The call worked!

She cleared her throat. Like all other civilians, she knew everything about the Lunar Society—their names, their reputations, their accomplishments and legends—but she had never met a real person. And now she's standing in her kitchen talking to a Moon Warrior, and it's hard to believe.

So, let's cut to the chase, she told herself in her heart. "I, uh, I have a question."

She then explained to the man on the other end of the phone all the facts she knew about Dangji.

The silence lasted for a while, and the man commanded, "Tomorrow night, you bring him to us." ”

Oh my God, what is she going to do?

"Well, he can't speak, but he can hear. He needed a translator. ”

"Then bring someone with him."

How would Rattana feel if she were tied to their world? Kajana speculated in her mind. "It's a normal guy who translates for him tonight."

"We'll take care of her memories."

"How do I get to you?"

"At nine o'clock, we'll send a car to pick you up."

"My address is ......"

"We know where you live."

The phone was hung up, and she couldn't help but shiver slightly.

Well, now all she needs to do is convince Dangji and Rattana that everyone will go to the moon meeting together.

When she returned to Rattana's hut, Tsukasa was sitting in the kitchen while Rattana was drinking soup. Seeing her coming, the two of them raised their heads one after another. She sat down as pretended to be nothing, and delayed for a moment before throwing the matter out.

"That, Dangsi, I know some people who are very good at martial arts." It wasn't an outright lie, she had heard that the members of the Lunar Society were well-versed in all kinds of fighting techniques, "So I wondered, would you be interested in meeting them?" ”

Dangji chick nodded like a peck of rice, turned to look at Lakdana, and began to wave his hands.

"He wants to know the reason, is it training?"

"Maybe."

Dangji gestured more.

Rattana wiped her mouth and said, "He said he couldn't pay for the training, and besides, he was too small. ”

"If he doesn't want money, is he willing to go?" Oh my God, what is she doing? Give certain promises that she can't guarantee? God knows what the fighters of the Moon Society will do to him. "Listen, Ratana, I can take him somewhere where he can meet...... I told him that it was where the kung fu masters stayed. He could get to know them first and talk to them. He might want to ......"

Dangji tugged at Lakdana's sleeve, gestured again, and stared at Kajana with a serious face.

"He wants to remind you that his hearing is 100 percent normal."