As a traitor, I should raise the banner of rebellion

The majestic spiritual excitement made a sound like a tsunami, and a faint shadow of a head appeared inside the shrine.

This is the head of a ghost.

It also opened its big copper bell-like eyes and looked somewhere in the void.

After a moment, words that sounded like a roar rang in the girl's ears.

After doing this, the shadow of the head disappeared.

But before that, it cast a malicious glance at its witch.

There wasn't a trace of obscenity or vulgarity in those eyes.

Instead, he looked like a hard-working farmer who was looking at a grain of thriving wheat and wondering when to harvest it.

The so-called 'bride' has always been just a polite name for 'tribute'.

Just like nobles would not eat raw meat and drink blood, for monsters of its level, the pursuit of "food" is no longer just "filling the stomach".

You have to cook it with all your heart to make it as delicious as possible.

The girl ignored the malicious gaze. She had actually already accepted her fate for her future.

Compared to this, the familiar name surprised her a little, but her tone remained calm.

"I should say congratulations to you."

"[Lika Doll's Ghost Phone] is not dead, but has been bound by a young boy and has become his spirit."

"And his name is Yuanhui."

"I live in Room 13, Building 404, Chuanglong Apartment. I'm a student in Class A, Grade , Saint Eden Academy."

"Really? That's great." The voice on the other end of the phone seemed a little happy. "Thank you, Master Bai Ze. 500 million yen has been transferred to your account. Please check it."

After the other party thanked him profusely, the call was hung up.

After that, the girl did not continue to stare at the ceiling boredly, but took out a small phone from her pocket and found a phone number marked as 'Rin-chan' from the address book.

That's right, this girl who was respectfully called "Lady Shirazawa" by the senior officials of the Metropolitan Police Department was actually the good friend whom Kujo Rin affectionately called "Xiao Wei".

But she has no surname, only a palace name called "Autumn Palace".

She is the sacrifice offered by the Sakurajima royal family to the Shuzuka Daimyojin. Her full name is——

Prince Akinomiya Yuinei.

Fifty. Yuanjun, you big fool!

[Genju-kun, it seems that the Hong Kong Police Department knows that you are a soul binder. ]

Looking at the note in front of him, Yuan Hui seemed a little surprised.

Yesterday I discovered that there was something wrong with the 'Lika Doll's Ghost Phone', and today I located it here?

Sakurajima officials acted quickly enough.

【How did you know? 】

Yuanhui handed the note to the puppy in front of him. He remembered that Kujo Rin called it "Mimi"?

[Because my friend is a consultant to the National Police Agency, she told me. I’ll tell you in secret, she is a real princess.]

Princess?

Only the direct descendants of that family can use this name in Sakurajima.

[Oh, let me guess, her name should be XX Gong Xzi, right? ]

Although they don't have a surname, like some large clans, the naming of members of this clan needs to follow certain rules.

For example, the palace name (which is a title bestowed by the emperor upon the birth of a member of the royal family) is generally in the form of [XX Palace]. Another example is the name, the last character of a prince's name must be [Ren], and the last character of a princess's name must be [Zi].

These are all written in the "Sakurajima History" textbook.

[Dudu, I guessed wrong! Xiao Wei's full name is Prince Akinomiya Yuinai. 】

Princess In-law?

Isn't this a title that can only be used by direct blood relatives for three generations? But why...

As if she had anticipated Yuanhui's doubts, before Yuanhui's note was handed over, Mimi took the next note from Kujo Rin into his hands.

[Originally, Xiao Wei was called Akinomiya Yuiko, but a very big scandal happened to her mother's sister, so the "Zi" was taken away from her name. As for what the scandal was... Sorry, considering the reputation of the person involved, I can't tell you. ]

The big scandal of the Sakurajima royal family?

Yuan Hui blinked in surprise, but didn't delve into it further.

He is not a gossipy person and does not have such unnecessary curiosity.

On the contrary, there was another thing that made him a little concerned——

[Is this Akinomiya Yui the one who predicted my actions last Sunday? ]

Pass it over.

[Eh? How did you know that, Yuan-kun? Did I let something slip? ]

Pass it over.

[No, but I really can't imagine you having a lot of friends.]

Pass it over.

[That’s too much! I have a lot of friends, right? ]

Pass it over.

[Well, please tell me the names of your friends other than 'Akinomiya Yui'. Of course, 'Mimi' doesn't count.]

The note was passed for a long time but there was no response. Although Yuan Hui could only see the other person's back, he could now fully imagine the other person's cute look as he was thinking hard.

It was not until the end of the get out of class that Mimi brought over a note.

The puppy tapped Yuanhui's hand with its little paw in a very human way, and then looked at Yuanhui with a somewhat blaming look.

There was only one sentence on the front of the note:

[Gen-kun, you big fool! ]

On the right side of this sentence, there is a picture of a cute girl pulling down her lower eyelids and making faces at him.

Even Yuanhui couldn't help laughing when he saw the words and pictures on the note.

Then he turned the paper over.

When he was opening the note just now, he actually discovered that there were words written on the back of the note, which read -

[As usual, they should be waiting for you at the apartment in the afternoon, please be prepared.]

After focusing on this sentence for a long time, Yuanhui put the note in his textbook.

……

……

"The Sakurajima officials already know my identity as a soul binder," Yuanhui went to Mizukami Kana's office during lunch break, "They should contact me in the near future."

"Rin-chan told you, right?" Mizukami Kana said with a smile, still looking like she knew everything. "She's trying very hard to get closer to you. I personally think it's better not to push away this well-intentioned hand."

"What's the saying?" She thought about it deliberately, and then snapped her fingers lightly -

"Yes, it is 'When flowers are ready to be picked, pick them now, don't wait until there are no flowers left to pluck empty branches.'"

"…What do you mean by that?" Yuan Hui narrowed his eyes suddenly.

It's no wonder he reacted so strongly. After all, what Mizukami Kana said was not auspicious. "What do you know now?"

"I can't say it, I can't say it." Mizukami Kana put a finger on her lips and made a 'hush' expression, "It won't work if you say it out loud."

"..." Although he was sure that Mizukami Kana had no ill will towards him, Yuanhui still couldn't figure out what this female vixen was thinking.

Sometimes he is frank, sometimes he conceals;

Sometimes gentle, sometimes arrogant.

[Gabriel] seems to have a thousand different faces, truly worthy of being the Seraphim representing wisdom.

"Are you angry? Are you unwilling to accept it?" Mizukami Kana tilted her head and looked at Yuanhui, "If that's the case, then grow up quickly."

"With Youyou's current [Blood Field], there's no way you can do anything to me."

"Can I take this as encouragement that [He] does not forbid me from having official contact with Sakurajima?"

The "Him" here naturally refers to the existence who engraved the blood field for him.

"Of course, Youyou, you are always free." Mizukami Kana said in a very confident tone, "Anyway--"

"You will return to the right path sooner or later."

The "right path" she mentioned is naturally self-evident.

Really? Well, wait and see...

Yuanhui didn't waste any more words on this matter, it was definitely a waste of time.

Instead, he asked about another matter: "Regarding Sarah Bird, she is not the complete [Saint Peter], right?"

"Yes." Mizukami Kana did not hide anything about this matter, but nodded very straightforwardly.

"Youyou should have discovered that Sharan only has half of the stigmata." She raised her right hand.

"If it is a complete Saint Peter, it should have a stigmata." She raised her left hand again. "The name of that stigmata is Urbiet Orbi (The City of Rome and the World)."

"After combining it with [Quo Vadis]," Mizukami Kana put her hands together with a clicking sound, "that's the complete [Apostle Peter]."

"As for why it is like this now... this involves some ancient secrets of the Berduolu family. As an outsider, it is difficult for me to reveal it."

"We can only ask Youyou to try to persuade this proud and arrogant young lady who absolutely does not want to be the first to admit defeat."

"Oh, by the way, the rhetoric I just used is a metaphor, not an allusion to anything inappropriate for children."

"Youyou, please don't misunderstand me."

...The rhetoric you use is just trying to cover up something, isn't it?

51. As expected, the final solution is still flying!

After school time.

The student council president's office was sparsely populated, with only the rustling sound of pens rubbing against paper to be heard.

A faint crimson sunset spread across the horizon, and the light shining through the glass windows dyed the long golden hair of a student council president into orange.

Not long after, the boy who was sitting on the sofa stopped writing, picked up the thick stack of documents in front of him, and placed them in front of the student council president.

The blond, blue-eyed student council president looked up at the pile of documents in front of him with a look of surprise.

"Mr. Yuan, you seem to have a real talent for this." Putting the pen aside, Sharan Birdlu began to look through the documents handled by Yuan Hui. Although from the past two days, Yuan Hui seemed quite experienced in handling these matters and she didn't need to worry about them at all.

But her sense of responsibility as the student council president would not allow her to let it go so easily.

"It's not a talent, it's just practice makes perfect."

Yuanhui replied indifferently.

Although he was a very good fighter, in his previous life, his most common identity was actually a civilian.

There is no special reason, it's just because it allows you to be promoted faster and get closer to core members.

There are capable little brothers everywhere, but people with brains are a scarce resource.

Even in the dark side of society, this rule still applies.

For Yuan Hui, handling student union affairs is much easier than dealing with gang incidents in his previous life, and it is also good for his mental health.

After all, there's nothing disgusting here that would make you lose your appetite.

"By the way, are the rumors in the school true?" Yuan Hui asked casually while Sharan Bordello was looking through the documents, "Are you really from a big family in Italy?"

"Yes." Sharan answered smoothly, "Although the people of Sakurajima may not know, but in Italy, the Berdor family is a well-known big family. It can even be said that we secretly control one-third of that country."