Wait, why is this blond guy a lolicon?

"Your boyfriend would be so disgusted he'd want to vomit if he saw you stripped naked and humiliated like that, he'd break up with you immediately, right?"

Gu Meizi's mocking and gleeful voice, like a barbed hook, pierced Yan Youyou's eardrums and also pierced the most vulnerable and fearful place in her heart.

Your boyfriend will definitely break up with you...

I'll break up with you...

Let's break up...

Let's break up...

Right ...

separate?

No! You can't! That kind of thing is absolutely unacceptable!

Images uncontrollably flashed through her mind—

My beloved Ah Ling looked at me with that cold, disgusted gaze, as if I were looking at something dirty.

He would push me away, say "Get away, don't touch me," and yell "You're shameless," "You've been seen naked by everyone and you still have the nerve to come back," "I don't want a woman like you"...

It's just imagination.

A chilling mix of immense fear and overwhelming sorrow engulfed Yan Youyou like ice water.

Her heart felt as if it were being squeezed and kneaded by an invisible hand, the pain making it almost impossible for her to breathe.

Dizziness, nausea, cold and weak limbs...

"I absolutely do not want that kind of thing!!!!!!!!!"

A piercing scream, so intense it distorted, burst forth from Youyou's throat, breaking through its limits.

The voice contained despair, fear, and a kind of madness on the verge of collapse.

It was like a needle piercing the eardrums of all the girls around, causing them to instinctively cover their ears.

"Are you... are you fucking crazy?! What are you yelling about?!"

Gu Meizi was startled by the sudden scream, then became enraged and swung the hollow steel pipe in her hand, slamming it hard against the wall next to Yan Youyou's head with a dull thud.

The plaster fell from the wall in a soft rustling sound.

She looked at Yan Youyou, a sense of foreboding creeping into her heart.

"Damn it, what are you pretending for..." The punk next to her kicked Youyou in the stomach.

however.

Yan Youyou, who had been keeping her head down as if she had lost her soul, suddenly raised her head!

Those beautiful eyes, which were always misty and timid, were now completely red, burning with a kind of almost insane flame that Gu Meizi had never seen before!

Deep within those flames lay an overwhelming killing intent!

She sprang up from the ground like a spring, and with a speed that was completely out of character for her and almost like that of a wild beast, she pounced on Gu Meizi, who was right next to her!

I'm hungry!

Caught off guard, Gu Meizi lost her balance when Yan Youyou lunged at her, screaming as she fell backward!

The two of them fell heavily onto the cold, dirty ground.

Yan Youyou hugged Gu Meizi tightly around the waist and used all her strength to press her down.

The kick landed on Youyou's side, bringing a sharp pain. Immediately afterward, the other girls around reacted, and steel pipes, bricks, and fists rained down on Yan Youyou's thin back, head, and limbs amidst curses and screams...

Bang! Bang! Smash!

Boom!

The dull, resounding impacts continued.

Blood quickly seeped from Yan Youyou's forehead and the corners of her mouth, flowing down her pale, slender neck, staining her school uniform collar, and spreading a glaring dark red on the cold ground.

But Yan Youyou seemed to feel no pain at all.

She still gripped Gu Meizi's neck like a hyena tearing at its prey, the intense feeling of suffocation causing her eyes to bulge.

"Heh heh heh... Uh—!"

"I'll kill you! I ...!"

An overwhelming sense of fear instantly overwhelmed Gu Meizi.

Looking up at the face covered in blood and dust, yet with eyes as crazed as a vengeful ghost, she realized for the first time—this "trash" she had always considered someone she could bully and trample underfoot... now truly wanted to kill her! And had the power and the determination to do so!

—She...she really will kill me!

Those delicate hands were like iron clamps, tightly gripping Gu Meizi's neck, their fingers digging into her soft flesh inch by inch, as if they wanted to vent all their fear, anger, and despair through those hands!

"No...don't..." Gu Meizi's tears overflowed, and her tongue stuck out as well. Her cheeks gradually turned liver-colored due to lack of oxygen.

Broken syllables were squeezed from the constricted trachea, mixed with tears and snot, "Please...please..."

However, Yan Youyou seemed to have lost all hearing.

Only one thought remained in her world, echoing wildly in her mind like a curse, sustaining her to ignore all the pain that was befalling her:

Kill her! Kill her! Kill her!

Only by killing her... will Ah Ling not leave me... Ah Ling... my Ah Ling... my beloved Ah Ling... sob sob sob... don't hate me... I will remain chaste for you... I will always give you the most perfect things... Ah Ling... Ah Ling... take everything away from me... my life has been decided—to bloom only for you.

"I'll kill you! I ...

She let out a low, guttural growl.

Meiyezi stared blankly at this scene, then looked at the little white cat and little white fur guarding the surroundings not far away.

She gritted her teeth, "Really... if it were just one person, I could escape even if I was exposed, but two great Onmyoji..."

"If I'm exposed, I'll definitely die, right?"

Seeing their leader about to be strangled to death, the other young women around them became frantic. One of them gritted her teeth, raised the red brick in her hand, and smashed it hard against Yan Youyou's temple!

boom--!

Time seemed to stand still at that moment.

……

Not long ago.

"Hmm?" At the entrance of Shilu University, Lu Ziyan narrowed her eyes and looked in the direction of the commotion.

"Boss, it seems to be Gu Meizi's group."

The girl next to him stood on tiptoe, held up her phone, and zoomed in on the camera, "It looks like he's chasing after a female student from Shilu."

"From Shilu?"

"Hmm, judging from the style of the school uniform, it's from Shilu."

"Interesting. I didn't expect this guy to actually come to Shilu. Does he really think he can turn into a phoenix just because he crawled out of a pheasant's nest?" Lu Ziyan sneered, her tone full of disdain.

Many students witnessed this scene. Some rushed to find their teachers in a panic, some took out their phones to call the police, and many more held up their phones and followed along with great interest.

School bullying is always a hot topic of conversation among students. Who gets bullied, who gets cornered, as long as it doesn't happen to them personally, most people just watch with amusement, at most frowning and shaking their heads, saying a few words like "That's too much," "How could they do that?" or "It's all about friendship and mutual support," but deep down they're secretly gloating, hoping for more of this kind of fun...

"Big sister, shall we go take a look too?" the younger sister asked cautiously, then quickly added:

"By the way, Shi Lu's classmate just replied and said that the Jiang Ling you're looking for didn't come to school today."

"go."

Lu Ziyan chuckled, took one last look at the photo of Jiang Ling and Lan Xinlan that she had secretly taken on her phone, and then casually turned off the screen. "It would be against all reason not to eat this juicy gossip. I want to see just how far Gu Meizi, this monkey, can jump around when the cat's away."

Lu Ziyan and her trusted female followers followed.

When they arrived at the alley entrance.

The area was already surrounded by layers upon layers of onlookers.

"Ugh—", the person walking in front saw the scene inside, turned pale, and vomited immediately.

"Holy crap...is someone dead? There's so much blood..."

"Oh my god, is this really school bullying...? It's totally... ugh—massacre! I can't take it anymore... let me out!"

Lu Ziyan frowned and coldly shouted, "Get out of the way, everyone who's in the way!"

"yes!"

The younger girls behind him shouted "Loyalty!" and stepped forward. With a swing of their batons, anyone who blocked the way, watched the commotion, or cried in fear—anyone who refused to move aside—was struck six or seven times by the batons that left afterimages.

The crowd dispersed, leaving the alleyway empty.

The sirens of ambulances and police cars grew closer, piercing the evening sky.

Lu Ziyan walked in slowly and deliberately, and even she, who had experienced many battles, was slightly surprised.

The narrow alley was splattered with blood, and the cement floor was stained a dark red and sticky.

Seven or eight teenage girls lay sprawled on the ground, some with their arms twisted at bizarre angles, some clutching their legs and wailing, and some lying on the ground unable to utter a complete syllable, but you could vaguely hear them crying for their mothers...

Especially her old acquaintance Gu Meizi

His chin seemed to have been shattered by some immense force, lying limply to one side as he lay on the ground, tears streaming down his face and making indistinct groans.

He looked like a lump of mud.

It would be absolutely impossible for an ordinary person to achieve this level of capability.

Only the extraordinary...

Although the scene before her was tragic, given her years of experience in armed combat, it was fortunate that no one had died.

The deepest corner of the alley

Yan Youyou lowered her head, her black-stockinged legs trembling slightly uncontrollably.

She was soaked in blood, some of her own and some of others', as if she had been pulled out of a pool of blood.

At the critical moment.

Mei Yezi risked exposure by using her "possession" technique on her.

Even if her true form is sealed away and only a wisp of her soul remains, it is enough to give her the power to crush a group of ordinary people.

"Youyou... I'm out of spiritual power... I'll... sleep for a while..." Mei Yezi's extremely weak voice rang in her ears, startling Yan Youyou out of her daze.

Looking at the mess on the ground and listening to the approaching sirens of the police at the alley entrance, she pressed her back tightly against the cold wall and slowly squatted down.

"Ah Ling..." she murmured softly, tears mingling with the blood on her face as they streamed down her cheeks. "Where are you... I miss you so much... Waaah..."

At this moment, all thoughts of campus life, the future, and the dream of writing novels were shrouded in an indelible gloom.

It seems she's... going to jail.

"Why...why does fate always seem to target me?" she cried, hugging her knees, her shoulders trembling violently. Her voice was hoarse from sobbing. "I finally found someone I liked, I finally got my life back on track...and now, it's all ruined!"

"Ah Ling, my Ah Ling... you're all I have now..."

"Hmm? You are... Yan Youyou?" Lu Ziyan realized as she got closer that the girl in front of her seemed to be a classmate of Jiang Ling.

After all, her purpose in coming to Shilu was to pursue the muscular blond guy who had almost beaten her to a high level, so she naturally needed to find out all the information about his class first.

Yan Youyou slowly raised her head.

Her eyes were empty and lifeless; her heart was also empty, with only the man who had pulled her out of the mire remaining—now, the only pillar of her spirit that still allowed her to live.

It's okay, even if the whole world despises me and hates me... as long as I have you, Ah Ling, as long as I have your love... no matter what happens, I don't care... hehehe... even if I go to jail... as long as you still love me, that's enough... Ah Ling... Ah Ling... I didn't betray you... Ah Ling... my Ah Ling...

"Hey, can you look up? I need to ask you something."

Lu Ziyan smiled and stepped over Gu Meizi, who was lying on the ground, squatted down in front of Yan Youyou, and raised her phone.

On the screen were photos she had secretly taken at the Kawasaki School Festival—

Jiang Ling and Lan Xinlan were arm in arm, heads close together, smiling gently, wearing matching outfits that were obvious at a glance.

Do you know this person?

Yan Youyou's listless gaze fell on the screen, and her pupils suddenly contracted.

Ah Ling... how come she's holding hands with Lan Xinlan...?

Hehehe... They must be good friends or something... right?

But why... why are they wearing matching outfits?!

No...it's impossible...I must have seen wrong...or there must be some misunderstanding...

"Hmm? What's wrong? Your face suddenly looks so pale." Lu Ziyan tilted her head in confusion and asked again:

"Tell me, do you know this blond man named Jiang Ling?"

Yan Youyou's lips trembled, and after several seconds, she managed to squeeze out a sentence from deep in her throat in a hoarse voice:

"He is... my boyfriend."

"Huh?" Lu Ziyan was taken aback. "That can't be right?"

"Last time at the Kawasaki School Festival, I heard him call that blue-haired girl 'Alan's wife.'"

"Are you really his girlfriend?"

……

The underground base of the Inu Church headquarters in Hokkaido.

After some disguise, Jiang Ling and Hei Yu successfully took over from the two previously unconscious "mothers" and became the new "main mother" and "assistant mother" of Room 01.

This white house is the size of a medium-sized village. In the center is a row of staggered wooden houses, where the children live, study, and take special medicines.

The wooden house is surrounded by a flat grassy area, and beyond that, there are specially created ponds, mud pits, and sand pits for children to play and have fun.

The outermost perimeter is filled with tall, dense trees with intertwined branches, forming an impenetrable wall that tightly encloses the area. The rules are clearly stated—no child is allowed to cross this boundary; otherwise, the supervising "mother" will have the corresponding "star" deducted.

"Mommy, Mommy! The cookies are ready!"

The little girl with pigtails ran excitedly out of the kitchen, her short legs moving swiftly. She held a plate of steaming hot cookies high in her hand, her face dusted with flour, and her big eyes crinkled into crescent moons as she smiled.

Today's lesson is a cooking class.

Kuroba looked at the little girl rushing towards him, his expression becoming complicated.

She instinctively bent down, took the plate of slightly burnt biscuits, picked up a piece, and put it in her mouth.

The cookies had a slightly burnt taste, and the sweetness wasn't well controlled; they weren't really delicious.

She originally wanted to tell the truth, but when she met Xiao Yangyu's big, bright eyes full of expectation, the words she was about to say took a different turn.

"Mmm...it's delicious."

Her voice softened unconsciously as she reached out and ruffled the little girl's hair. "Xiao Yangyu has made great progress and will definitely become a very good chef in the future."

"Really?!" Xiao Yangyu's big eyes lit up even more instantly. She jumped up and down with joy, then turned and ran back to the kitchen to bring out the remaining cookies to share with everyone.

Kuroba watched the little girl run away, his heart filled with mixed emotions.

Yesterday, Jiang Ling forced her to change into this outfit and stepped into this place with a heart full of resistance.

But I only spent less than 24 hours with these innocent and carefree children...

She was actually starting to fall for him.

The pure trust and dependence in the eyes of these children, along with their unreserved closeness, gave her a sense of comfort she had never experienced before and had long missed.

Only in front of these children could she shed the cold mask of a bishop, let go of her obsession with the Kujo family, and be completely herself without constantly being on edge.

She looked up and gazed into the distance.

Jiang Ling was sitting on a bench on the lawn with her legs crossed, surrounded by a group of children, seriously commenting on the cookies they were handing her.

They would occasionally make the children giggle, showing no sign of the intruder's tension.

A series of questions arose in Kuroba's mind.

What is he thinking?

—What was his real purpose in forcing me to change into "mother's clothes" and sneak into this white room?

—And how could he know that deep within this base lay a cluster of white houses that even she, the bishop, was completely unaware of?

Countless questions swirled in my mind.

Finally, she lowered her head, her gaze falling on the ground beneath her feet, her fingertips tightening slightly.

the most important is……

The true purpose behind the construction of these white houses scattered underground...

What exactly is it?

"Black Feather Mom~", Jiang Ling waved to her, "Come here for a second".

"Huh?" Kuroba snapped out of her daze and rushed over. "What's wrong? Mama Huang..."

Wait, why did I respond so smoothly?!

Kuroba internally berated himself a hundred times—how could he have fallen so low! Kuroba, stand up straight! You are the Bishop!

"Yang Yu said she wants to play hide-and-seek," Jiang Ling chuckled. "So, I'm asking you, as her mother, to be 'it' then~"

"Huh?" Kuroba puffed out her chubby cheeks and said with dissatisfaction, "You're a mother too, so why do I have to be...?"

"Let's play rock-paper-scissors."

"Come on!"

"Rock, paper, scissors—"

"Hmm... best two out of three!"

"Rock, paper, scissors—"

"Uh... um, no, no, best of five!"

"Rock, paper, scissors—"

In the end, the victor was Jiang Ling. Playing rock-paper-scissors in front of her mind-reading ability was bound to result in a crushing defeat. As expected of a woman of the Yu generation, her cheating behavior before even guessing was somewhat similar to that of Mei Yu.

Kuroba: ...

Jiang Ling raised an eyebrow: "Hurry up and go!"

"Hmph! I know! Hurry up, hurry up..." Kuroba lowered his head and began to count.

"one two three……"