I set you up on a blind date, and you've managed to overcome all the weirdness?

Lin Yan froze on the spot, as if what came out of the toilet was not Ajiu, but a wild Medusa.

Ah Jiu had obviously just finished taking a shower.

Chu Chu's fluffy loungewear, which she bought online, was in her bedroom, but the girl had clearly forgotten to bring it in.

Because of his previous experience of running out naked to find people, Lin Yan had severely reprimanded him and insisted that he must wear clothes.

So this time, she obediently took a white T-shirt belonging to Lin Yan from the laundry basket.

His wet hair clung to his face, his cheeks were slightly flushed, and the ill-fitting men's white T-shirt barely covered his upper thighs, exuding a pure yet deadly charm.

Poor little Ajiu had no idea that there was a scary woman wearing a mask on the sofa.

Ajiu walked barefoot on the floor, arms outstretched, like a little girl waiting for comfort from her parents, and walked towards Lin Yan in a daze.

"Hmm↑Hmm→Hmm↓"

"Big brother, I want a hug..."

Her voice was soft and sweet, and she seemed somewhat dependent.

"A-Jiu! Don't..."

Lin Yan's eyelids twitched wildly, and he rushed over, intending to push her back into the room.

But he was too late.

Saya had already turned her head to look over.

All the tenderness and intimacy that had been there in his dark eyes vanished the moment he heard that "hug."

The killing intent was bone-chilling, instantly enveloping Lin Yan. The light bulb let out a mournful cry and was instantly blasted into powder.

Saya stood up, and a large pair of scissors appeared from the void. She held them in her hand, the blood grooves on the blades flashing crimson.

"You make a pact with me, wear my blood-stained clothes, and promise me that you will never interfere in the karma of others."

Saya's voice was very soft, each word spoken lightly, yet each word resonated deeply in Lin Yan's heart.

She glanced at Ajiu with a cruel look before shifting her gaze back to Lin Yan's face.

Above the mask, only destruction remained in those eyes.

"And then... you started raising this thing?"

Lin Yan felt the air around him tighten, making it hard to breathe.

"It seems I really should just rip your heart out and take it with me."

Lin Yan looked around.

He internally screamed a narrator's voice, but received no response.

He kept poking at Chu Chu in the system group, but there was no response.

He glanced one last time at Ajiu, who looked completely innocent beside him. Well, at least she responded; she was still stubbornly reaching out her arms for a hug.

This was the longest and most dangerous minute Lin Yan had ever experienced in his life.

If this isn't handled properly, it could be the end of my life.

"Saya..."

Lin Yan racked his brains, trying to find a flawless excuse, such as that this person was a distant relative of one of his distant cousins.

But before he could come up with a plausible excuse...

"Big brother."

Ah Jiu suddenly withdrew her hand.

She wasn't afraid of Saya's change. She slowly walked past Lin Yan and looked at the new woman in the house.

Lin Yan tensed up instantly, even his eyebrows seemed to be speaking.

Don't speak! Grandma, please don't speak!

Backfired.

Ajiu pointed at Saya, her soft, sweet voice sounding extremely grating to Lin Yan:

"Big brother, who is this auntie?"

Click.

Lin Yan seemed to hear the sound of a string called "reason" being snapped.

Aunt?

You call the Slit-Mouthed Woman "Auntie"?

That's the Slit-Mouthed Woman who's extremely concerned about her appearance!

And you just took a shower at her partner's house, wearing her partner's white T-shirt!

If you accidentally say something that the other person dislikes, it's called stepping on a landmine.

So, Ah Jiu jumped straight into the volcano with a bomb in her arms!

Why is she wearing a mask? Is she sick?

Ah Jiu seemed oblivious to the almost tangible killing intent, continuing to indulge her deadly curiosity.

"She's so strange, big brother, can you let her go?"

Lin Yan almost fainted on the spot.

This little Ajiu is usually so quiet, but why is it that at a time like this, every word she says pierces Saya's heart!

Saya's hand trembled slightly as she held the scissors in front of the sofa.

Then.

Lin Yan felt a sudden gust of cold wind rise in the living room. When he opened his eyes again, the television, chandelier, and windows were all shattered.

As the morning light pierced through the broken glass, Lin Yan watched as Saya approached step by step.

"Aunt?"

Gritting his teeth.

"very good."

At this critical moment.

"Beep beep beep".

The phone lit up.

neat!

Lin Yan felt as if he had seen a savior.

In critical moments, this little hacker is the one who's reliable!

If she could offer a few words of explanation, such as saying that Ajiu was a pitiful person persecuted by a cult, there might still be a chance for things to turn around.

however.

"Oh dear! Saya-neechan, please don't misunderstand!"

"Little sister Ajiu forgot to bring the strawberry bear pajamas her brother bought her when she took a bath!"

"That's why I just grabbed my brother's shirt!"

"Sister, don't be angry. Brother and she really didn't do anything."

"I just spend my days watching cartoons with her on the sofa!"

"Chuchu can testify!"

"..."

If he could, Lin Yan really wanted to swallow his phone whole right now.

Is this supposed to be an explanation?

Strawberry Bear pajamas!

Just did it!

I watch cartoons with you every day!

I don't want to live anymore!

These few words, full of green tea-like attempts to cover up the truth, basically confirm the evidence that Lin Yan has been keeping a mistress and living with her for a long time!

Saya's black aura went completely berserk, even summoning the rift abyss behind her.

The glass on the coffee table turned to dust in an instant.

"Shut up."

Saya gave a cold shout.

Her eyes were lifeless as she stared intently at Lin Yan, then slowly raised the scissors, pointing them directly at his throat.

"I came today to give you medicine to suppress that narration."

Saya's words betrayed her disappointment.

"I thought that you marked me with that seal because you truly trusted me."

"So, as long as you can survive, you'll bring any cat or dog home, and you can tolerate the smell of any kind of person."

"Things have come to this point."

"I no longer care to distinguish right from wrong."

Saya's voice suddenly turned cold, and this time even disappointment was no longer audible.

"Just cut up anything that's dirty."

cold.

The coldness spread from my fingertips to my heart.

Lin Yan even forgot to breathe.

In his line of sight, a large pair of scissors came hurtling through the air, as if teleporting, and instantly came to rest against his neck.

The stench of blood filled his nostrils, and the blade pressed just short of his carotid artery. Although he hadn't exerted any force yet, he could already hear his heart pounding.

If Saya's wrist had shifted even a fraction more, she could have easily severed his neck.

The air in the living room was so heavy it was suffocating; little Chuchu had already run away.

In the morning light, Lin Yan looked into Saya's eyes.

She was looking at a dead person.

It's over.

This woman is truly determined to kill me this time.

Lin Yan rolled, nearly grazing the tip of the knife. Sweat streamed into his eyes, stinging from the pain, but he forgot to blink.

Explanation?

How do you explain that?

They say Ajiu was a vessel for human transformation, an amnesiac girl who came to my door after I cut her in two?

He said he kept her around to test the bizarre nature of the narration?