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Speaking of Tokita, he actually died after clashing with Uncle Kuroki in the finals. It seems that without Kanon defeating him, this warrior who died from overwork couldn't have survived! However, in this timeline, Ohma's strength attracted Garuda's attention, and from then on, there was no stopping her. Her initial admiration for Kanon shifted to Ohma…

"Pah, looking at it this way, it's good that Tokita is dead!" Hanon rolled her eyes, a little jealous that her confidante had been snatched away, but then she sighed, "Sigh, this really isn't the world I know anymore..."

In a shop window on the street, a TV was playing sports news, and Retsu Kaioh appeared on it. He had lost a leg!

But Retsu Kaioh, undeterred by adversity, went to the United States to pursue a professional boxing career. He challenged numerous boxing champions and achieved outstanding results. After Gaolang's right fist was predictably shattered by Gana, and after Tyson was imprisoned for misconduct, Retsu Kaioh became a newly emerging force in boxing.

"Brother Lie... the expert who could take away one of Lie Haiwang's legs... perhaps it's Pike or Musashi from this timeline?" Hanon was both heartbroken and moved: "Crippled but not useless, Brother Lie can still make a name for himself, truly a real man, a true man!"

But in the end, what remained for Hanon was a deep regret: "But Brother Lie doesn't recognize me anymore, does he..."

Thinking of Retsu Kaioh, Kanon also thought of the Tokyo Dome and Tokugawa Mitsunari, so she went to the Tokugawa residence again.

"Excuse me, miss, my master is not home right now," a Tokugawa family staff member told Hanon.

"Oh? Did the old man go to the Tokyo Dome?"

"No, my husband... he has severe cancer and has to go to the hospital frequently recently."

"Hiss—" Hana gasped. In this new timeline, not only did her acquaintances not recognize her, but they had all suffered misfortune?

"That young lady was a stranger, but she seemed very concerned about my master." Watching Huayin leave dejectedly, the staff member was somewhat puzzled: "Isn't my master only close to martial artists?"

Wuhu, the world is so vast, where can one find a home? Next, Huayin went...

"Hey, little girl, who are you? How dare you trespass on the headquarters of our Huashan Group? Get out of here, or we'll beat you up!"

"...Hey, you still won't listen to me? Watch out or I'll get rough with you!"

"Damn it, this brat knows magic? We can't move her! Brothers, attack! Ah—"

"What the hell... Ah!" "Thump thump—smack!" "Wow, that's amazing!"

Hanon didn't make a move; she just kept walking into the inner room. The Hanayama group couldn't do anything to her. No matter how they attacked, they couldn't break through Hanon's "Raiden" (thunderbolt). Instead, they were pushed over and over by Hanon's Aikido technique, which controlled the flow of power, and were in a very sorry state.

Kanon walked into the room of the Hanayama Group leader, and unsurprisingly, the tall and imposing Hanayama Kaoru was inside.

Hanayama stared at the girl who had barged into the house, unsure of Hana's purpose. He sensed that the person before him was probably incredibly strong, a super-strong individual he had rarely encountered in his life. However, on the other hand, the chivalrous Hanayama Kaoru was never afraid of anyone. His immediate priority was to figure out the girl's purpose; whether to fight or make peace afterward was irrelevant.

"You..." Hanayama started to speak, but was interrupted by Hana: "You don't need to ask, I won't tell you. Is Hanayama Kaoru such a fussy person?"

"As for why I came here," Huayin walked over. She had been to this house many times before and knew exactly where Huashan, who loved to drink, kept his liquor cabinet. She casually pulled out a few bottles of strong liquor: "You have some top-quality liquor here, and I happen to want to get drunk today."

Author's Note: I only had two chapters today, please forgive me. This chapter is just background information and transition; things will get interesting tomorrow!

Chapter 909, Section 918: I never imagined I was this kind of person.

It was late at night, and Hana had drunk a lot of alcohol and was very drunk.

Kaoru Hanayama didn't ask anything. After realizing that Hana had no hostility, this chivalrous modern knight honestly became a drinking companion, silently pouring and toasting Hana until very late.

After Hana-on drunkenly slumped onto the table, Hanayama tactfully left the room.

Meanwhile, the underlings of the Hanayama group were in a daze. Hana was originally a beautiful girl, and she was drunk, which was very tempting to these gangsters who spent their days fighting or chasing girls. Even though they couldn't do anything substantial, they would still pretend to pass by the door from time to time and take the opportunity to peek into the house.

"Hey, I didn't even notice this little girl barging in, but now I think she's pretty sexy~ Hey, Boss Huashan!" A thug was fantasizing when he noticed Huashan standing behind him and immediately fell silent.

Huashan didn't bother to beat up the guy—please, beating him would kill him! Besides, for a rogue, just talking nonsense was already quite honest, so Huashan could only scold him: "Don't say such lewd things to the guests."

At this moment, Hanayama's trusted confidant, Kisaki, came over: "Boss, is that girl still not awake? Someone has come to pick her up."

"Oh? It is..." Hua Shan was about to ask a question when he was interrupted. It turned out that Hua Yin had woken up at some point and quietly approached the door, put her arm around Hua Shan's shoulder, and asked him first, "Who is it?"

Kizaki rolled his eyes. This girl was really too familiar with everyone. She barged into the Hanayama Group and drank all night without letting him ask her anything, but now he was asking her all sorts of questions. But Hanayama Kaoru gently gestured for him to speak, so Kizaki had no choice: "She's just a little girl, and she's even riding in a luxury car. She's waiting at the door right now."

"Hiccup, little girl? Could it be Mihoyo?" Deeply drunk, Hanon hiccuped. Her mind was a bit foggy, and her first thought in her hazy state was her lover from before she transmigrated: "Then I have to go out and see, hiccup."

As Huayin staggered towards the door, she didn't forget to turn back and wink at the hooligan who had just praised her for being sexy, and tossed her hair: "Thank you for the compliment~ but my surname is Ye, and I'm not sexy."

"Wow!"

Although her movements were alluring, Hanon exuded a strong killing intent. In her drunken state, she had no control whatsoever. She could fight Miyamoto Musashi to a standstill. Musashi's fighting spirit was enough to condense into sword intent, making people's brains believe that they had really been cut down. Although Hanon was not an expert in this, she was not far behind. The underling of the Hanayama Group immediately felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He felt as if his limbs and neck had been cut off by a sharp sword. He slumped down and could not get up for a long time.

"Aha~" Hana laughed loudly and stepped out—"Duang," she crashed into the door.

"Ouch, that hurts so much, boohoo."

Rubbing her head, Kanon awkwardly turned out the door and saw a luxury car parked in front of the Hanayama Group. The back door was open, waiting for her to sit down. On the other half of the back seat was already a girl, not Mieko, but someone Kanon knew: Mishima Hitomi.

"Xiaotong?" Hanon's head was too drunk to think clearly, but thanks to this state, she didn't feel too confused. She just pinched Xiaotong's cheek after getting in the car: "Am I dreaming? Do we know each other in this timeline? Are you working for me too?"

"Cough cough." Xiaotong felt so ashamed when her face was pinched, and she quickly slapped Hanon's hand away: "Miss Hanon, please have some self-respect."

The car started and moved slowly forward, but Hanon's questions didn't lessen. Although she was forbidden from touching Kotomi again, she kept staring at her: "Kotomi, is it really you? Am I really not dreaming?"

Xiaotong glared at her irritably: "Dream on, dream on! You're not dreaming, you're just acting crazy because you're drunk! You pinched my face and said all sorts of nonsense, what 'timeline'? What 'it really is me'? Who else could it be but me!"

Xiaotong turned her head to look out the window. It was already past midnight, and there were hardly any people on the streets. The shop windows were still lit up, giving it a strange feeling of visiting a museum.

But Xiaotong wasn't in the mood to appreciate the night view. She was more indignant with herself: "Waaah, I'm so unlucky. I'm a middle school student, but I have to bear such a heavy workload. My boss is unreliable. Not only does she dump all the work on me, but she also comes to me drunk in the middle of the night... Ah, I really want to go back to a normal student life!"

After being scolded by Xiaotong, Hanon became much more obedient. The car drove in silence for a while, and finally, Hanon couldn't help but ask again, "Um, Xiaotong, how did you find me?"

"Your phone has a GPS tracker, didn't you?" Xiaotong rolled her eyes, getting furious at the mention of it: "Ms. Hana, how dare you say that! We were supposed to be checking the company's new batch of experimental data tonight, but you're nowhere to be found, and we couldn't get through to you on the phone. We waited until midnight, and we almost called the police..."

Seemingly having opened up, Xiaotong became bolder with the drunken Hanon and launched into a tirade: "Miss Hanon, it's one thing that you're always so irresponsible and never in the office, but today you even forgot what we agreed on! And also, when you went to the love hotel with those rich girls, could you please not call me in the morning to give you instructions? Even though you pay me handsomely, I'm not your personal secretary!"

"Oh, I never thought she was this kind of person..." Hana muttered.

"what?"

"Oh, I mean, I never thought I was this kind of person..."

Hanon stuck out her tongue, paused for a moment, and then stammered, "Um, Hitomi, I have one last question..."

"Okay, go ahead." To be honest, being good-looking is definitely an advantage. Hana's behavior after getting drunk was cute, and her appearance was pleasing to the eye. She was indeed quite sexy. Looking at her, Kotomi really couldn't get angry, and her tone softened a bit.

"Um..." Hana's face flushed, her alcohol-numbed mind only thinking about "going to a love hotel with a rich girl," and she said coyly, "Nothing happened between us, right? The way you treat her, no, me, seems like you're jealous..."

"...Driver, stop the car!"

The car braked suddenly.

"Duang!" Hanon was kicked off the car by Kotomi: "Miss Hanon! Please take a taxi home yourself. Obviously, you are not in a good state to go to the company to listen to the report. I will tell everyone to disperse first."

"What the heck..." Hana murmured as she watched the luxury car speed away, "What if the boss runs into bad guys on the street in the middle of the night... hiccup."

Oh dear, Hitomi is furious. Hanon was just saying that even if she's drunk, no one can bully her.

He took out his phone, trembling as he prepared to call a car, when he heard someone say next to him, "You should go to the company with Xiaotong."

"Hiccup, who?" Hana turned around. There was no one or any loudspeaker beside her, nothing at all, just a mirror, and in the mirror was another version of herself.

Wait a minute, this other version of myself seems to be naked? And it's floating in mid-air, emitting a soft white light?

"I'm actually quite interested in hearing the experimental data tonight," the floating flower voice said.

"Hehehe, I really drank too much, hiccup, hiccup... ugh." Hanon hiccuped twice and then passed out.

Author's Note: Whether it's the third update or not depends on fate. If it's not the third update today, it will be the third update tomorrow.

Section 919, Chapter 910: Hana, who wants to take the postgraduate entrance exam

"Hmm... um." When Hana opened her eyes again, it was already dawn.

She sat bolt upright: "Where am I? What did I see before I passed out? Who was that?"

Then she heard another voice: "Little sister, you're awake~"

Hanon glanced behind her, then rolled her eyes dramatically. "Tch, it really wasn't a dream..."

Now, Kanon is on the observation deck at the top of Tokyo Skytree. Under the dimly lit sky, the white-glowing "Kanon" floating in mid-air is leaning against the wall, smiling at her.

Without a doubt, she was a ghost, or rather, a spirit.

"You... could you be the original 'Ye Huayin' of this world?" Our protagonist, Huayin, who had transmigrated, asked, frowning. She had transmigrated many times and had never seen a possessed person develop a spirit. Could it be that during her transmigration, the original soul was actually forced out of her body and became a ghost? But why hadn't she seen anyone else before?

"What's wrong with you right now?" Hana asked again.

Finally, she looked around. The Tokyo Skytree wasn't open yet, and only Hanon was overlooking the scenery of Tokyo, feeling the strong wind and the chill of the early morning. Hadn't she passed out drunk?

"Did you bring me here?" Hana frowned. "Why don't you go home? What are you planning to do?"

"Yes, I am the real 'Ye Huayin,' but you have squeezed me out of my body and turned me into a ghost." The spirit Huayin answered calmly, showing no surprise or anger at the Huayin who had transmigrated and taken over her body. In fact, she even recited a poem with great interest when asked the next question: "Beauty need not furrow her brows, I too am sentimental but helpless when the wine is gone~ I brought you here, as for the reason, it is simply because the scenery here at sunrise is very beautiful."

As we spoke, the morning clouds parted on the horizon, and the rising sun shone through, gradually expanding until it transformed into countless rays of light that bathed the city. The whole world seemed to awaken instantly, the cold wind receded, and a warm breeze began to blow. It was indeed a wonderful sight!

The transmigrated Hana was momentarily speechless, and even the hangover vanished. It felt as if every pore on her body was open, breathing freely.

“It is indeed beautiful…” she murmured, “It seems you know how to enjoy life better than I do.”

“Each has a thousand pieces of gold, and both are guests of the five marquises. There’s no need for us to envy each other.” The spirit Huayin smiled gently and floated a few meters forward into the morning sun: “Every morning, this place is the place with the densest spiritual energy in all of Tokyo, which is helpful for my cultivation, so I was able to discover it.”

The transmigrator, Hanon—or better yet, "Hana"—was increasingly confused. She noticed the key phrase in the spirit Hanon's name: "Help you...cultivate?"

“Yes, cultivation.” The spirit Huayin turned around and winked playfully. “You don’t think I’m some scheming rich girl with maxed-out social skills who only knows how to play politics and pick up girls, do you?”

“Uh…” Hanon scratched his head: “Although I really want to say no, the information I received tells me that you are that kind of person.”

"Hahaha, laughing loudly, I stride out the door! How can I, a man of such stature, be a mere commoner!" The spirit Huayin suddenly reached out her hand to Huayin: "How do you think I brought you up to the Sky Tower?"

Before Hanon could even think about this question, it was suddenly brought up, which was truly puzzling. However, Hanon didn't need to think about it anymore. As the spirit Hanon raised her arm and pointed in this direction, Hanon immediately felt her whole body tighten and couldn't move at all.

Kanon had experienced this feeling before; it was the feeling of being controlled by superpowers when she fought against Nitta Hina and Mao...

"You have...superpowers?"