From the moment she kidnapped Erii, she became a roadblock.

After a short while, Guan Luo opened the panel.

Name: Guan Luo

ID: Contractor 100861009 (Random ID)

Level: LV.1

Health: 100%

Mana: 110

Strength: 6 (Continuously increasing due to bloodline influence)

Agility: 6 (Continuously increasing due to lineage influence)

Stamina: 5 (Continuously increasing due to bloodline influence)

Intelligence: 11 (Continuously increasing due to lineage influence)

Charisma: 9

Luck: 1

……

Bloodline: A rare, unnamed bloodline (please name it)

A new item has been added to the personal panel: lineage.

Guan Luo thought for a moment and named the bloodline: Judgment.

The panel has been updated.

Bloodline: A thin line of condemned blood.

The main reason is to distinguish it from Erii's bloodline, since calling it Judgment directly would be somewhat stealing Erii's name from Word of Power.

The reason he didn't name it the White King was because Guan Luo felt it was strange to name his bloodline after another creature.

Guan Luo could clearly feel the changes in his body; right now, he felt as if his body was being cut by knives. Erii's bloodline was simply too domineering.

The White King bloodline provides an immense boost to one's mental abilities, causing Guan Luo's intelligence to skyrocket, even surpassing human limits.

However, her charm had actually diminished a little. Guan Luo clearly felt that her skin had become smoother, the pores on her face had become much smaller, and it was very fair.

Generally speaking, people of mixed race are very handsome and beautiful, unless they don't care about their appearance or overeat, which can lead to their bodies becoming out of shape.

Guan Luo realized that although he had become more handsome, he had actually lost some of his charm.

Affinity.

The innate loneliness of mixed-race people makes them seem unapproachable; they only attract each other when they are with people of the same race.

What was it called again?

The Sorrow of Blood!

Guan Luo looked at Erii standing to the side. Such a beautiful girl, yet no one came up to talk to her at the crossroads. This meant that Erii's level of melancholy was probably even greater than his own!

But what kind of look is that?

Guan Luo saw the little monster staring at his neck with somewhat dazed eyes, and its little mouth slowly moved closer.

Instead of feeling any ambiguity, Guan Luo felt a chill and reached out his left hand to touch Erii's forehead.

Erii shook her head in dissatisfaction, trying to push Guan Luo's hand away.

Left with no other choice, Guan Luo pinched Erii's cheek, and the distorted face brought her back to her senses.

At this moment, Erii's lips were only a finger's width away from Guanluo's neck.

Erii quickly released her right hand from Guan Luo's shoulder, took two steps back, and was so frightened that she almost cried out.

Fortunately, Erii managed to hold back at the crucial moment; otherwise, if she had recited a few dragon incantations and cut Guan Luo into pieces, it would have been troublesome.

Erii didn't know why, but she had never encountered this situation before. Even when she was injected with serum, she just felt that it was like a low-quality nutrient, as if it was polluting her.

As if somewhat uncertain, Erii returned to Guan Luo's side, sniffed his scent, and nodded, as if confirming something.

Write in the notebook: You smell so good!

Then, after thinking about it, I wrote: I want to take a bite, but you're my friend, so I won't.

Guan Luo was somewhat amused and exasperated, but he relaxed. Since Erii said she wouldn't bite him, she probably wouldn't, since Erii wouldn't lie.

Meanwhile, Yasha nearly jumped off the roof. If the young master found out about the interaction between Erii and Guanluo...

Even if Erii didn't kiss him, it was pretty close. They've only known each other for a few minutes and this has already happened. What would happen if they stayed together for a while longer?

Fortunately, that kid was quite rational; otherwise, the young master wouldn't even need to lift a finger, Yaksha would have gone down and tied Guan Luo up himself right now.

Meiji-dori, as the main road of Shinjuku Ward, runs east-west and is bustling with people, making Erii feel somewhat uncomfortable.

The cacophony of sounds filled Erii's ears, and she felt a strange unease. Despite the lively atmosphere, she felt out of place.

As Guan Luo walked, he noticed that the hem of his clothes was being tugged. He saw Erii with her head down, not saying a word. After looking around, he seemed to understand something.

There's a side road on the right. Look at the road sign; it says: Shinjuku-dori.

Guan Luo pushed through the crowd and led Erii inside. There were fewer people there, and not as many tall buildings in that direction.

Therefore, you can see the sky, which is clear and transparent.

Erii raised her head, looked at the sky, and stood still.

Guan Luo also stopped and looked up at the sky with Erii. It seemed like he hadn't really looked at the sky in a long time.

Erii wrote on the paper: What a big roof, and it's blue too.

Guan Luo shook his head, about to tell Erii that it wasn't a roof, but he swallowed the words back. Roof it is then.

Erii is probably seeing the sky for the first time, Guan Luo thought.

There are even cherry blossom trees along this roadside, some of the early cherry blossoms have already bloomed, and some of the pink and white petals have fallen onto the asphalt road.

Erii squatted down, picked up a petal, smelled it, and then handed it to Guan Luo, indicating that he should smell it too.

It smelled very faint, and Guan Luo couldn't quite describe what it was like.

The roadside convenience store still had its warm yellow lights on, and spring-limited desserts and hot drinks were already displayed at the entrance, emitting a sweet aroma.

Erii stared at a cherry blossom daifuku, her eyes shining.

Guan Luo touched his pockets; inside his hospital gown, they were empty. He couldn't buy anything, and feeling a little embarrassed, he scratched his head.

Because Guan Luo and Erii disappeared around the corner, Yasha lost sight of them and immediately went downstairs to follow them.

But then his phone vibrated in his pocket. Yasha quickly pulled it out and saw that it was Genjiro calling. He answered the call while walking towards Shinjuku-dori.

On the other side, Genji was slowly pulling the Spider Cutter from the chest of a runaway hybrid. At this moment, he was not yet the lonely and powerful Director of the Executive Bureau who would become two years later.

He had only been the director of the executive bureau for a short time, but he was like a newly drawn blade, wielding his sword with even greater decisiveness.

"Has Erii gone home?"

Genjiro's calm and steady voice rang out as he flicked his sword to wipe away the bloodstains on the spider before sheathing it.

As Yaksha wiped away imaginary sweat, he began to speak somewhat haltingly.

"Young Master... Clan Head Uesugi is still outside."

Genji nodded slightly. Erii's ability to stay outside on her own for so long was somewhat unexpected. After all, he had thought that Erii would not be used to the outside world since it was her first time going out, but now it seemed that she was doing quite well.

"But..." Yaksha hesitated before speaking.

"But what?"

Genji seemed to sense that Yasha was somewhat troubled.