Really? I'm fighting the Dark Emperor.

"Oh dear, how can a boxing match be a game of rock-paper-scissors?"

"President Eric lost. Does that mean our president will be Senior Quanba from now on?"

"Ah—I don't want it to be him."

"I also prefer President Eric."

Having successfully increased the number of drinks from two to three, Rui Busi could hear the familiar voice from afar.

When Rui Rui and Cholesterol, who were walking towards them, saw them, they were taken aback at first. When Rui Bu Si greeted them warmly, they looked at each other and awkwardly raised their hands to greet each other in return.

In the Moe Academy, almost no student has the habit of greeting classmates they don't know well when they meet.

Anyway, in all the years they've been in school, they've only ever met one person, Rui Bu Si, and they act like they're on very good terms with everyone else.

"It sounds like Eric lost the rock-paper-scissors game."

After exchanging greetings, they went their separate ways, and Rui Busi did not continue the previous topic.

Seeing how quickly Mi Yaxing agreed, I was thinking of trying to get another drink.

I just suddenly realized that I don't seem to know much either.

Well, it's best to stop while you're ahead.

"Eric won't care about that."

Regardless of whether he cares or not, Eric has been staring blankly at documents while handling student council affairs these past few days. I don't know what conflict he had with Naya, but his mood seems to be fluctuating.

He can help think of solutions for other things, but there's really nothing he can do about this.

Eric had absolutely no trust in him to come up with any ideas in this regard.

"Hmm, it's obvious he doesn't care much."

She's only been at the Moe Academy for a short time, and this is already the umpteenth time Eric has almost lost his position as student council president.

He may not care, but there will always be a large group of people who care for him.

For example, buds.

Miya Star didn't want to talk about this topic anymore.

Having been forced to pay the price of three drinks, and knowing her as I do, if we were to talk about anything else, things might just go up even further later.

Why do you think she's the one being manipulated by the music?

"She" refers to Ulala.

Talking about this in public is risky. If someone overhears, especially Naya, she'll definitely get angry if she finds out that Naya used mind-reading on Ulala and suspects Ulala of hurting her classmates.

"You guessed it."

Rui Bu Si was very calm:

"The Miya Xing I know wouldn't care about rumors in the class on behalf of other students. Bringing up her with Head Nurse Da Tiantian for no reason, is she trying to voice her suspicions?"

However, considering that Head Nurse Da Tiantian always reveals her secrets to everyone immediately, she did not reveal what was merely a guess.

Oh, of course, it could also be due to other concerns, but that's not important.

In the Moe Academy, Eric and Nyarlathotep are the only people who interact with each other the most, and Mia rarely hears other people's opinions about her.

Is he such a person?

Think about it and recall.

It can't be said that it isn't.

"It's rare to see you show this intelligent side of yourself, hmm, it's a little unusual."

Rui Bu Si: ...

The fist is hard.

He immediately summoned a wooden mallet and struck someone with it.

"It feels better to tap than a wooden fish."

It's possible that I've been tapping the wooden fish too much every day and I'm getting tired of it.

Mysterious Star: ...

It sounds like he was the first victim.

Shouldn't we feel honored for this?

"From what I understand, the Dark Clan does indeed possess magic that allows music to manipulate people's behavior and make the controlled forget the memories of when they were controlled."

I know of two:

One type is the Dark Mark placed by the Dark Emperor himself, which belongs to high-level dark magic and is basically only used by the Dark Emperor himself;

The other is the Dark Blood Curse, also a high-level dark magic, which only the Dark Emperor can wield.

There are also simpler ways.

However, they all do not meet the requirements to some extent.

There are also some that fit the description, but there's no need to mention them.

She moved a little further away from Miya Star.

"You mean, Ulala is very likely afflicted by the Dark Mark or the Dark Blood Curse?"

Ah...when did they confirm the suspect?

Didn't Miya Xing just tell her to only guess and not to say the name?

"Oh, that's not what I meant." Before she could finish speaking...

"The Dark Mark doesn't require much music theory knowledge, and you don't need to know how to play the harmonica. The Dark Blood Curse is more likely."

She can play the harmonica... Why do I suddenly feel like some very unpleasant memory is about to pop up?

Okay, press it back.

I don't really want this memory to resurface.

"What's the way to break the Dark Blood Curse?"

He didn't know what this was, but it was related to the Dark Emperor... He had a bad feeling about it and just hoped it wouldn't be too difficult to solve.

Ok?

How did she know that?

He shook his head honestly, and suddenly, his hand felt heavy, his vision went black, and a bunch of things in his arms blocked his view.

"I'll ask Facebook; please take these things back yourself."

He hurriedly turned and ran towards the library, but Rui Busi didn't stop him.

He carefully and slowly placed everything on the ground.

"This year's Smart Stars are surprisingly smart."

The answer was already known even before there was a clear indication of the matter.

She wasn't sure if she could find the answer on Facebook.

"But isn't he a little too concerned about Ulala?"

Similar to the current situation, when he suspected that Jianni's driving record had been stolen by Xia Guanglei, he didn't seem to be in such a hurry.

The little bear bumped its foot, interrupting its train of thought.

"Hey kid, why are you standing here all alone with so much stuff? Are you waiting for someone?"

Rui Bu Si picked up the teddy bear and placed it back in its owner's hands, shaking her head: "No, I'm worried about how to bring these things back."

"Oh, I see. I'm also heading back to my dorm. Xiongxiong and I can help you!"

Looking up, I saw that the newcomer was brimming with enthusiasm and had already lifted up most of the things on the ground.

"That's great, Ulala, thank you so much for helping me out."

Even the slightest physical contact triggered a strong "alarm" from her body, her instincts warning her to stay away from danger.

"Didn't you sleep well last night? You look very tired."

"I went to bed with Xiongxiong a long time ago, but I don't know why, when I wake up I feel like I haven't slept at all, I'm so tired."

She remembered something: "How strange, Miya Xing asked me this question today too. He asked a lot of questions, and it seemed weird."

Regardless, receiving care and attention from her classmates in the new campus is a very happy thing for Ulala.

Lost in her own happiness, she didn't notice that Ruibusi had casually taken her wrist, then released her shortly afterward, creating a small distance between them.

Uh, la, la...