Starting with magical girls, I'll reign supreme for eternity.

"Say something when you bite."

Jiang Si casually remarked as if dealing with a child, not paying any attention to what she was doing.

Then, with a quick swipe across her neck, Sonora's steely skin, which she couldn't open no matter what, was easily torn open like paper, leaving a small gash.

"Drink."

Sonora, unwilling to give up, spent half a day sharpening her fangs, but could only manage an "Oh."

It felt like Jiang Si was keeping him as a pet, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Weakly, he bent down and bit down, his tiger teeth burrowing into the wound on Jiang Si's neck.

As the tiger's teeth bit into Jiang Si's neck and touched the bone beneath her skin, the little bat, sensing the pain, trembled in agony on Jiang Si's back.

Jiang Si, however, was completely unaware.

Forget about reacting, his muscles weren't even tense; he was completely unaware that he was trying to bite him to death.

Sonora felt that if things continued like this, she would probably become the first fool in the world to bite herself to death...

As he slightly loosened his grip and began to focus on tasting Jiang Si's blood, all the resentment, unwillingness, grievances, and even pain he had felt vanished.

It vanished in an instant.

She greedily sucked at it; only at times like this did she truly resemble a vampire…

However, Sonora ultimately managed to pull herself out of that intense temptation and bliss thanks to her strong self-control.

Be careful.

Finally, Sonora whispered a reminder.

After their hearts and blood merge, the two people will not only be able to communicate with each other's physical sensations, but also share memories.

However, there are some problems; we must exchange blood in this way now.

"This memory has been passed down through generations, but no one dares to look at it. Once it sinks into the memory, many people never wake up. Although it would be better for me if you died, I still hope to take revenge on you with my own hands, so please don't come back..."

"Oh."

The theory is that the murderer wanted to escape suspicion.

Jiang Si saw through the other person's little scheme at a glance. She guessed that the other person wanted to kill her, but was afraid that she would come back to cause trouble for her.

What a clever two-pronged approach!

"Don't worry, I won't kill you when I get back."

Let's try to appease them first.

Sonora paused, muttering something like, "Are they going to kill me?"

Ultimately, the transfer of memories was completed.

As Jiang Si's blood was exchanged, everything in front of her began to blur.

Then, he seemed to have arrived at the entrance of a village.

The vendors' cries were exceptionally loud in the village. Although there were power lines at the entrance of the village, the whole village looked like it was from the last century.

There wasn't even a television.

The ground was muddy, there was no paved road, and there were many people coming and going, all dressed simply, and no one was holding a mobile phone.

There aren't many buildings in the village, but the most eye-catching one is the iron tower in the center.

He seemed out of place in the rest of the village.

The village's power lines all come from that tall tower.

Just as he was gazing at the tower, someone suddenly covered his eyes from behind.

"If you know it, you know it; if you don't, you don't."

What does "dating" mean?

The crisp sound made it easy to guess who it was.

Jiang Si simply went along with it, saying, "The date was half-hearted."

"Wrong~"

The girl let go of his hand, put her hands behind her back, peeked out from behind him with a grin, and took his hand. "A date is about holding hands and taking a walk."

Generally speaking, when Lu Ya gives up on explaining her lame jokes, it means she can't argue with herself anymore and is admitting defeat.

Jiang Si calculated that this was probably their sixteenth victory.

Even with the Tang Dynasty joke from last time, Lu Ya was speechless in the end and just laughed to herself.

"You're taking so long, Jiang Si."

Shaking off Jiang Si's hand, Lu Ya pulled him forward, saying, "I knew you would come."

Like when I used to leave school.

Jiang Si gazed at the girl's swaying hair in front of her; it was almost unchanged from before, like a leaping sprite.

However, it wasn't quite what I expected.

Jiang Si thought she was just an observer in this part of her memory.

However, the gentle breeze that wafts through the village carries the fragrance of flowers and the warmth of holding one's hand.

The feeling was very real.

Rather than calling it a memory, it's more like using this memory to enter a historical reflection left in the long river of time.

Because history is real, what I see now is also real?

Using the result as an anchor, we go against the current and reach the original cause—I understand.

This is the soil from the city wall.

As they jogged forward with Lu Ya, many people stared at her with strange looks as they passed through the village.

Jiang Si discovered that the people here seemed to only be able to see Lu Ya.

No one can see themselves.

So, it was indeed only Lu Ya who could see the scene of cause and effect within herself?

"Don't worry about them."

Lu Ya turned around, took his hand, and walked backwards, puffing out her cheeks and waving her hand in front of him.

"Look at me, look at me! Focus your attention, concentrate your gaze!"

"What kind of elementary school spring outing homeroom teacher?"

"That's right, I am now your homeroom teacher, Jiang Si. Please don't look around, focus your attention on the teacher!"

However, Lu Ya did do that before when she went on a field trip in high school.

I like to run ahead of him, chat with him, and try to get him to focus or something.

But in reality, it would only make him feel troubled.

Because Lu Ya was simply too conspicuous at school.

Although Jiang Si stopped looking around, the incubators in the village did attract some attention.

There are incubators and magical girls here, and quite a few magical girls at that.

It's quite different from the previous Chongxu.

Lu Ya led him all the way to the tower. When they returned, Lu Ya immediately turned around and locked the door.

Jiang Si looked at the door that could be kicked open with one kick, but didn't take it to heart.

"Jiang Si."

After locking the door, Lu Ya put on her glasses from somewhere.

He really does look like a teacher. "Now, look ahead."

Jiang Si then turned around and took a look.

It is a huge piano.

"sit down."

Lu Ya pressed him down to sit on the chair in front of the piano, and then, with a "whoosh," sat on Jiang Si's lap.

To be honest, it wasn't very romantic.

Because Jiang Si wasn't very tall, Lu Ya sitting on him almost completely covered half of Jiang Si's body.

Fortunately, Lu Ya is very light, so light that you can hardly feel her weight.

"Didn't you say you liked serenades? I even found a teacher to teach me at home, but I haven't had a chance to play one for you yet. It took me so much time. Even if it's not very good, you should still listen to it..."

It's like she's throwing a tantrum and acting cute.

Jiang thought for a long time but couldn't remember when he had said he liked Serenade.

"While watching 'Arcane Throne'."

Before he could even speak, Lu Ya had already guessed what he was going to say and even gave him an answer in advance.

However, it was a little unexpected. In the past, Lu Ya would have waited for him to speak.

Then Lu Ya grabbed his hand and made him wrap his arms around her waist.

Just as Jiang Si was about to pull his hand away, Lu Ya giggled, grabbed his hand, and pressed it against her waist. "Don't move around, it tickles. Teacher Lu Ya is about to start playing, quiet, quiet!"

Only after Jiang Si behaved herself did she let go and place her hands on the piano.

Soon, melodious piano music began, and everything fell silent.

His feet, which couldn't reach the ground, swayed gently to the sound of the piano, and his slender calves occasionally rubbed against his trouser legs.

The heels of the shoes kept gently tapping Jiang Si's calves.

Today, Lu Ya was wearing a cream-colored cotton dress with delicate lily of the valley embroidered on the cuffs and a light blue ribbon loosely tied at the neckline—an outfit she rarely wore before, probably changed after arriving here.

When he started playing, his expression was quite serious, and his cute and handsome face was slightly tense.