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Chapter 794

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Morning.

The sun's rays shone through the gaps in the curtains, swaying slightly in front of her eyes again and again, disturbing her originally peaceful sleep. She had no choice but to open her eyes.

"…"

After opening her eyes, she saw an unfamiliar ceiling and an unfamiliar bed under her.

Yin-yang was slightly stunned, somewhat unable to react. After a while, the memory of last night rushed into her mind, causing her to abruptly return to her senses.

She sat up from the bed, ignoring the short black hair hanging by her ears, and looked down at her body.

She was still wearing the kimono she wore last night. She hadn't changed her clothes. Only her shoes and socks were taken off and placed beside the bed.

"…"

After a moment of silence, she got up from the bed, put on her shoes and socks, and walked out of the room.

This seemed to be a villa, looking very spacious and bright, and there were many rooms on the same floor.

After walking down the stairs to the first floor, she saw the short-haired youth sitting on the sofa, thinking about something.

"Awake?"

Ryuga was also startled by her footsteps, looking up, her attention shifted from the legendary bow weapon book to Yin-yang.

"How are you? Are you okay? "

After everything was settled, [Yin-yang] disappeared again, and Yin-yang was still in a coma, so Ryuga carried her back to the room, and only now did she wake up.

"… There should be no problem."

Yin-yang was silent for a moment, answering Ryuga's question, then frowned, as if she was somewhat uncertain. "Did I faint last night?"

"Yes."

Ryuga nodded without a change in expression. "The battle last night was too intense, you couldn't withstand it on the way, so you fainted, I brought you back."

"Is that so …"

Yin-yang hesitated for a moment, but still raised her feet and walked to the opposite side of Ryuga, but she did not sit down, but lowered her head, looking at Ryuga with a puzzled gaze.

"What the hell happened last night? Who's that guy? "

Although she hated this guy a little, it was a fact that he had saved her. Moreover, she really wanted to know what had happened in the battle last night that was enough to shatter one's worldview.

"Who knows?"

Ryuga shrugged and did not answer Yin-yang's question. "That guy was obviously coming for you. I just happened to save you."

Actually, it was because he knew that she was being targeted through the runes, so he took the initiative to help her. However, this was obviously not the right place to talk about this.

Otherwise, if she threw away the Philosopher's Stone Shard in a fit of anger, Ryuga would think of other ways to spy on her.

"Where's that guy?"

Yin-yang's face revealed a troubled expression. It was obvious that he was very reluctant to be involved in such an inexplicable matter.

"To be able to escape unscathed, that fellow must have been beaten back, right?"

If they had really been repelled, it would be a good thing for her. At least she wouldn't have to worry about this kind of annoying thing happening again in the short term.

"He's dead."

Ryuga gave a very calm answer. His tone didn't seem to be the least bit shaken by the word 'dead'.

"Dead … …"

Yin-yang's body trembled slightly. Her face revealed a look of astonishment for a moment. Then she looked at Ryuga with a complicated expression. "You … … killed him?"

"That's right."

Ryuga nodded, but then he changed the topic. "But you can't let your guard down because of this. To that guy, death is just a temporary defeat. Sooner or later, he will come back again."

"… … Wait, you mean — —"

The expressions on the two Rites' faces almost fell. A very strange expression appeared on their delicate faces. "Can he still be resurrected and come to me again?"

"You guessed right."

Ryuga paused. As if he knew that Yin-yang found it hard to believe, he said, "Resurrection isn't a very difficult thing. I can do it now. In the eyes of ordinary people, it's equivalent to resurrection."

Not dying after being chopped off, and then growing a new head, this was equivalent to resurrection in the eyes of ordinary people.

"Ha … … What's wrong with this world?"

Yin-yang's head drooped slightly, and her tense shoulders relaxed. Then she raised her hand and patted her head. A look of repulsion and disgust appeared on her face.

"Since when can one's only life be played with so casually … …"

After all, she had never come into contact with this kind of thing before, so it was normal for her to find it hard to accept.

Moreover, Liu Xia clearly remembered that this young girl was someone who couldn't even kill the serial killer who had framed her in the past. Instead, she was a person who would hesitate.

Although she seemed to be very proficient in killing on the surface, in essence, she was not the kind of person who ignored life. On the contrary, she might have valued the life that humans only had once in a lifetime.

That's why she had the feeling that "even her only life can be played with so casually".

"I've already made breakfast."

Ryuga stood up from the sofa, and without waiting for Yin-yang's rejection, he went straight into the kitchen.

"After breakfast, I'll send you back. I've already informed uncle and auntie."

Yin-yang frowned slightly.

She was just about to habitually reject, but the scene of him rushing to the scene in time and saving her from the enemy suddenly appeared in her mind.

Then the words of rejection that she originally wanted to say suddenly couldn't come out.

She looked at the figure of the young man who was busy serving the dishes in the kitchen. After a moment of hesitation, she didn't say those words.

"Forget it, it's just breakfast anyway."

She shook her head, looked around the living room, and then walked into the bathroom. She wanted to wash her face and wash away the residual sleepiness in her mind.

However, after entering the bathroom, her footsteps suddenly stopped.

"Four sets of utensils?"

There were a total of four sets of utensils in the bathroom, and the colors were white, blue, yellow, and pink. At a glance, it was obvious that four people were using them. There were still traces of water in the mouthwash cup.

"Someone lives here with him?"

Yin-yang looked at the utensils with some surprise, and then turned around to look at Ryuga in the kitchen. She felt somewhat strange.

Was it a man or a woman?

Could it be that he ran over to pursue her when he was living with a woman?

But she immediately came back to her senses.

"Why am I thinking about this? It has nothing to do with me anyway! "

She curled her lips a little unhappily, then randomly chose a white towel, filled it with cold water, and wiped her face.

By the way, the white towel was used by Ryuga herself.

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