Ryuga naturally moved into Yin-yang's house and lived in the same room with Yin-yang.
The training of the Demon Eye was very simple. Under the guidance of a master who also controlled the Demon Eye of Death, Yin-yang learned how to open and close the Demon Eye in about two days. He didn't need to wear the Demon Eye Killing Glasses anymore.
After two days, Ryuga still shamelessly stayed in Yin-yang's house. He didn't have the slightest intention to leave.
He didn't say anything. Yin-yang's family head and mistress didn't mention it either.
It could be seen that the whole family wanted to match the two of them. Ryuga's performance was too amazing and perfect. This kind of ancient family couldn't find any fault with him. Moreover, he was loyal to Yin-yang.
"Don't you plan to go back?"
The two rituals asked him about it out of the blue.
"You're here. Why would I go back?"
Ryuga heard this and asked in surprise.
"… Do you know how to speak properly?"
Yin-yang saw this and slightly paused. Then, he looked away with some annoyance.
Although he turned his head and deliberately didn't look at him, Ryuga's sharp eyes noticed that the tips of his ears were slightly red.
She wasn't unwavering.
She was just not very frank.
Unlike him, he said whatever he wanted to say. He was very straightforward.
Because of the awakening of the Demon Eye, Yin-yang took a long leave from school.
After all, if he went to school and the result was that he didn't control the Demon Eye well and caused a massacre, then even if Yin-yang's family helped to clean up the mess, there was no way to avoid the prison.
Thanks to this, Yin-yang's recent life was very regular.
In addition to the daily exercise, he would only go out for a walk at night. This was only allowed after he gradually became proficient in using the Demon Eye.
"Clang!"
In the evening, in the dojo.
Yin-yang was wearing a Kendo suit. He brandished the shiny long sword in his hand and slashed at Ryuga without holding back. His sword was unexpectedly sharp, showing that he had good swordsmanship.
She tried her best to attack, but in Ryuga's eyes, she was still full of openings. However, he was not in a hurry to counterattack. Instead, he used the tip of his sword to point out her openings again and again, causing her to continuously charge forward, but also continuously retreat unwillingly.
Knowing that Yin-yang was practicing her swordsmanship, Ryuga volunteered to take on the role of her swordsmanship instructor.
The Patriarch of the Yin and Yang Clan had some misgivings, but after seeing Liu Xia's extraordinary swordsmanship, he readily agreed.
The more Yin-yang fought, the more aggrieved he became. He was so tired that he was gasping for breath. His chest was heaving up and down, but he couldn't even touch the corner of Ryuga's clothes. In the end, he simply threw away his saber and sat on the wooden floor angrily.
"I don't want to fight anymore. How did you train?"
Half a year ago, he was just an assassin who played with pistols and bombs. Half a year later, his swordsmanship had reached a level that she couldn't catch up to.
"Don't look at me like this. In fact, I have been training for a long time."
Ryuga came to her side, picked up the saber she threw on the ground, and put it on the saber rack next to him.
"Is that so? How long have you been training? "
Yin-yang looked at him curiously.
By the way, when she was practicing her swordsmanship, her personality would switch to the Yin and Yang Weave. Therefore, it was the Yin and Yang Weave who was talking to Liuxia.
"More than a year."
Ryuga thought for a moment and calmly answered.
"… Go die."
The Yin and Yang Weave glared at him unhappily and then lay down on the ground angrily.
Although it was already autumn, the weather was still a bit hot. Coupled with the fact that she was fighting with all her might, her body was soaked in sweat. Her Kendo suit was not too thick, but it also highlighted her white skin and slender curves. There was a kind of hazy and seductive beauty.
"I'm going to take a shower."
When Ryuga looked at her, she mischievously winked at Ryuga.
"Do you want to come together … Hmm, Shi doesn't seem to allow it."
She wanted to tease Ryuga, but halfway through, she stopped and helplessly scratched her cheek.
"No rush, there will be time in the future."
Liu Xia didn't mind, although if she had really said it out loud, he would have agreed immediately and then they would have taken a bath together.
In the past, he almost never had such thoughts. Even if there were Esders, Musashi, and other women with excellent figures, he was rarely moved, and even took the initiative to refuse several times.
But if the other party is Yin-yang … Well, it's not bad to try.
Or rather, he really wants to try.
It's not that he has any interest in lust, but when two people in love cross a line, it is a symbol of a strong feeling, so he is more interested in this meaning.
"I'm going to cook."
Ryuga didn't have a trace of sweat on his body, so he turned around and walked out of the dojo and went to the kitchen.
Since the last time he cooked two meals for Yin-yang, she seemed to be quite fascinated. After Ryuga moved in, she once asked him to cook.
After Liu Xia smoothly cooked a meal, his culinary skills successfully won over everyone in the Yin and Yang Mansion. As a result, he was often asked to show off his culinary skills.
He was also happy to do so. This was a symbol of Yin-yang's family being obsessed with his cooking skills.
Anyway, whether it was with Yin-yang herself or with her family, the development of his relationship was very fast and hot.
He felt that it wouldn't be long before he could make Yin-yang his real surname, and let the real name on the anonymous spirit base become Yin-yang Ryuga.
He, who has no concept of family, has no objection to marrying into Yin-yang's family.
At the table.
"I feel like I've gained a lot of weight recently!"
The eldest son Yin-yang touched his protruding belly, and his expression gradually became worried. But after seeing the table full of delicious food, he couldn't help but feel hungry. While thinking that he couldn't eat tomorrow, he continued to eat.
His words succeeded in making Mistress Yin-yang stop eating, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared. She looked at him with cold eyes without a trace of a smile.
"That's right, Shi."
The head of Yin-yang's family sat very upright, maintaining the dignity of the head of the family. He looked at Yin-yang who was silently eating.
"I've already talked to the school. You can go back to school whenever you want."
Yin-yang was cultivated by Yin-yang's family as an absolute elite, so the school curriculum was not essential to her.
"I know."
Yin-yang paused slightly, and after answering, she lowered her head again to eat. Soon, all the food in front of her was elegantly and quickly swept away.
Seeing this, Ryuga thought slightly.
Night came.
Yin-yang put on a cold jacket and black boots, and walked out of the door of Yin-yang's house, planning to go out for a long time.
Behind her, Ryuga's figure came over.
"Do you mind if I go with you?"
"... Didn't you already follow me?"
Yin-yang sighed and didn't refute.
The two walked side by side into the night.
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