"Is that... so... Xiao Huan he..."
In the room, under the watchful eyes of many lifelike dolls, Sakuragi Hitomi said the entire story while holding a cup of hot water.
Ye Shiyu in front of her was pinching her chin, still maintaining an unreadable blank expression.
Meanwhile, Meow was continuously curling up at her feet, perhaps suppressed by Ye Shiyu's "Love Cat Domain," fearing a kick once it appeared in front of Ye Shiyu.
"Indeed, Xiao Huan... was very afraid of me before."
"..."
Listening to Ye Shiyu's sincere admission, Sakuragi Hitomi opened her mouth slightly, inevitably recalling how Ye Shiyu was not even on Alvira's defense list.
On one hand, Yan Huan might be afraid of her; on the other, having a status not even better than Tong Yingying's, Sakuragi Hitomi couldn't help but comfort her with a sentence,
"That was in the past, and the ritual might not involve you. More importantly, we need to find the President's whereabouts now."
"..."
