Two years ago, after severing ties with her parents, Ping Cang Bare changed her name to Cang Mi Liu Xia. Relying on her 'Future Vision' ability, she became an active assassin in Guanbuzi City.
In the past two years, he had completed over ten missions, big and small. While he had made quite a name for himself in the underground world, the rewards from the missions were also very impressive. Not only did it allow him to be completely financially independent, but it also allowed him to have the financial resources and connections to open up connections, purchase weapons, and investigate intelligence.
Therefore, he didn't care much about the inheritance his parents left behind. Adding on the fact that they were in debt all year round, the inheritance wasn't even half of what he had.
Ryuga was a realist through and through.
If the value of the inheritance his parents left behind was really shocking, even if he had cut ties with them long ago, Ryuga wouldn't be stupid enough to refuse.
His emotional system was different from normal people. In a situation where he couldn't understand 'emotions', he didn't even have a bit of 'sensibility'. His rationality would always be at the highest value.
This meant that he would never be controlled by a 'moment of impulse'. He would always use gains and losses to decide if something needed to be done or if something needed to be accepted.
Absolute rationality created a complete realist.
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Guanbuzi Academy.
This was a public school in Guanbuzi City. Although it was a public school, the enrollment rate was quite good. It was enough to compete with private schools.
It was the morning of October 1st. The students woke up from the weekend and found that it was already Monday. It was time to go to school again.
Hei Tong Gan also came to the door of Year 1 Class A and subconsciously looked at the familiar table. He was surprised to find that the young miss of the Yin-yang family didn't come to school today.
Her table was empty. Let alone a person, there wasn't even a single book to be seen.
"You're talking about the Yin-yang style?"
The student he asked didn't understand and replied, "She asked for leave today. It's probably because she's sick or something. Aiya, she really is the young miss of the Yin-yang family. The servant just said something and the school immediately agreed. It really makes people envious …"
The Yin-yang family was one of the school directors of Guanbuzi Academy.
As the young miss of the Yin-yang family, while the Yin-yang style was the center of attention in the school, she also had a lot of privileges that weren't suitable to be talked about. Even though she was very antisocial and had an unapproachable aura, blocking everyone from her world, no one dared to pick on her or speak ill of her behind her back.
"Is that so … Thank you."
Hei Tong Gan nodded and politely thanked the other person.
"Should I go visit her after school today?"
This thought appeared in Hei Tong Gan's mind.
He had only known the Yin-yang style for a few months.
But in the school, there were very few people who could talk to the Yin-yang style and could be considered her friend.
Although he said this, in reality, it was always Hei Tong Gan who took the initiative to talk to the Yin-yang style. During class, during lunch, after school, Hei Tong Gan tirelessly looked for the Yin-yang style again and again. In the eyes of others, this was already an unquestionable pursuit.
However, Hei Tong Gan himself didn't have any self-awareness. When others asked him about it, he acted as if it wasn't a big deal. Adding on the fact that the Yin-yang style's attitude was neither cold nor warm, she never directly responded to this matter. When Hei Tong Gan approached her, she didn't stop him, didn't listen, and acted as if she didn't care. This made people feel that the two of them weren't together.
In the few months that he had known the Yin-yang style, Hei Tong Gan had never heard of her getting sick. He always had the impression that the Yin-yang style was too strong for normal people. It was rare for something like this to happen. Whether it was out of friendship or because he wanted to know more about the Yin-yang style, Hei Tong Gan decided to visit the Yin-yang style after school.
"Hei Tong, there's someone outside looking for you!"
A classmate's call came from the other side of the hallway, pulling Hei Tong Gan back from his thoughts. Then, he walked in the direction of the voice.
In the hallway near the stairs, a ten year old boy was standing there.
He had a head of brown hair, long bangs covering his faint eyebrows, revealing a pair of rare amber eyes. Under his slightly high nose, his thin lips were slightly pursed.
He was only 1.4 meters tall, and his figure was considered tall for his age. His body was slightly thin, but it made his limbs look long and slender, giving people a pleasing feeling.
"A cute child, he will probably become an outstanding handsome boy in the future."
Most people who saw this boy's appearance would have this impression. This was indeed a rare beautiful boy.
"Hello, Mr. Hei Tong."
The boy's amber eyes looked at him as he walked closer. He looked up and down for a moment, then narrowed his eyes. "This might be a bit rude, but can I see your elbow?"
"Eh? That's nothing … "
Hei Tong Gan paused for a moment, pulling back his thoughts from the question of 'how did this child get into the school'. He then pulled up his sleeves, revealing his two forearms.
From his wrist to his elbow, it was very clean, without a trace of injury. His skin was also very healthy and white, giving people the feeling of a handsome young man.
"Is this enough?" Hei Tong Gan asked.
"It's enough, thank you."
The young man nodded his head apologetically. His face, which had always been cold, revealed a well-mannered smile. "I'm really sorry. Actually, my sister was injured last night. That's why she asked for leave from school today. I think it might be her friend from school who injured her. That's why I made such a rude request to you."
"It's okay."
Hei Tong Gan also shook his head with a smile. He automatically interpreted the youth's words as' I want to see if he is the one who injured my sister by seeing if he has any injuries on his hand '.
Then, he noticed the other information in the boy's words, and was immediately shocked. "You said your sister was injured, so she asked for leave? What's your name? "
"Yes, my name is Ryuga."
Kurumo Ryuga nodded, and then a smile that didn't seem to be fake appeared on her face.
"Yin-yang Ryuga."
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In the northern outskirts of Guanbuzi City, there was a dense forest full of green bamboos. In the dense forest, there was a flat stone road that was artificially opened.
At the end of the stone road, where the winding path led to a secluded place, there was a residence that was made entirely out of bamboo. It looked very exquisite and spacious, and was filled with a gentle atmosphere.
On both sides of the door, there were two incandescent lamps that seemed to lead the way. They emitted a bright yellow light, and attracted moths to revolve around them endlessly.
This was Yin-yang's residence.
"Miss, it's already late, it's about time to go back to sleep."
The servant followed behind the two of them and lowered his head. He said to her with a respectful attitude that could not be picked out, "Master has ordered that after what happened last night, we should not go out for a stroll today."
"I know."
The girl seemed to have just finished bathing. After wiping off the water droplets that were hanging down from her hair, she threw the towel in her hand to the servant behind her.
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