Dragon Raja: Starting with Summoning Erii

But I couldn't remember it at all before.

"Is there something you need?" Chu Zihang asked, looking at her.

The girl's gaze swept over the direction of the guest room where Xia Mu was lying: "I saw you carrying someone home earlier, do you know who he is?"

Chu Zihang was taken aback, and a strange look appeared in his eyes as he looked at her: "He is my friend."

His deep eyes lowered slightly, but he used the corner of his eye under his bangs to observe the girl's subtle expressions.

Over the years, Xia Mu has been the only clue, and Chu Zihang will not let go of anything related to him.

"He's my friend too!"

To everyone's surprise, the girl smiled and said, "Can I see him? He seemed to have something wrong with him this morning."

Chu Zihang looked at her expression and nodded.

He knocked on the hotel room door: "Someone says they know you, are you going to meet them?"

"Who is it?"

Xia Mu looked over in surprise.

How can anyone in this world still remember him? Was my guess wrong? Didn't Odin replace him with Erii?

"The cheerleader for the Shilan High School basketball team is called... um..."

Chu Zihang stopped mid-sentence.

He didn't remember her name at all.

Why is this happening?

He stood there, stunned.

Xia Mu was also stunned.

The cheerleader for the Shilan High School basketball team?!

Meeting Odin wasn't enough, now they have to meet a dragon?

"Hi!"

A bright-eyed girl's head squeezed in from behind Chu Zihang.

Xia Mu saw her eyes, but it was as if he saw a bottomless vortex, and all his mental energy was sucked in, and his thoughts seemed to be frozen.

The girl walked to the bedside on her own, her gaze sweeping over Xia Mu back and forth, as if searching for something.

"Odin's mark...another one has appeared..."

"What is the reason..."

She murmured to herself.

"What are you talking about? Odin's mark? What does that mean?!"

Chu Zihang became excited instantly.

When a pair of bright, large eyes turned to look at him, a mental vortex enveloped him.

The girl suddenly smiled faintly, her pretty face radiant and captivating in the sunlight.

She reached out and touched Chu Zihang's cheek.

"How adorable, my boy..."

Chu Zihang remained motionless, his gaze blank.

"None of you will remember that I was here today..."

A soft murmur filled the room, gentle in tone, yet commanding and unyielding.

Xia Mu clearly sensed an unknown force pulling this memory away from him, and his vision gradually became blurry.

Soon, the girl disappeared.

Chu Zihang lay down by the bed, his breathing becoming heavier and heavier.

Xia Mu's eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and she was almost falling asleep.

But suddenly a roar erupted from the depths of his soul, like a lion whose territory had been invaded.

He suddenly came to his senses and then realized that the girl was still standing in the same spot.

Xia Mu's heart stirred, but she didn't show any abnormality. Instead, she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

This is the king of the earth and mountains; he has no interest in attracting the other party's attention.

I don't know how much time passed, or what the girl did, but then I heard her clear footsteps leave the room and never come back.

Xia Mu kept her eyes closed.

The weight pressing down on him suddenly lessened; Chu Zihang must have woken up.

"Hey."

Just then, Xia Mu was shaken by a hand, and she slowly opened her eyes, looking sleepy: "W-what's wrong?"

Chu Zihang's face remained expressionless, like an ice cube: "I don't remember when I fell asleep next to your bed, do you?"

Xia Mu shook his head blankly: "I don't know..."

Chu Zihang raised his hand and rubbed his temples: "Something feels off..."

But no matter how hard he tried to recall, he couldn't remember when he walked in and then fell asleep by Xia Mu's bedside.

"Ding dong."

Just then, the doorbell rang again, and the nanny rushed in, looking slightly flustered, and said to Chu Zihang, "Outside the door, there's a group of people in black suits!"

Chu Zihang's handsome brows furrowed almost imperceptibly, then he nodded to her and said expressionlessly, "I'll go take a look."

He nodded to Xia Mu before walking out the door.

Outside the door, there was indeed a group of people in black suits, except for the young man at the head.

He was wearing a long gray trench coat, his hands in his pockets, his eyes sharp as lightning, instantly locking onto Chu Zihang.

Chu Zihang's body tensed instantly, a flash of gold appearing in his eyes: "Who are you people?"

The young man in the long trench coat looked more serious: "I didn't expect to run into a mixed-race person here."

His golden eyes lit up: "I'm the same as you."

But Chu Zihang's expression didn't relax at all; in fact, he became even more wary: "Who are you?"

The young man looked Chu Zihang up and down, then extended his hand and said, "Let me introduce myself. I'm Yuan Zhisheng, from Tokyo."

Chapter Ten: Going Home with My Brother

Chu Zihang did not shake hands with Yuan Zhisheng.

Are you foreigners?

He glanced at the men in black suits and said casually, "If it's a business matter, you can just contact my 'father.' He just left home."

“No, we’re not looking for your father. The person we’re looking for is right here,” Genji pointed inside the door. “His name is Uesugi, and he’s my younger brother.”

"Uesugi...mu?"

Chu Zihang glanced unconsciously at Xia Mu's room.

"Which room is my brother in?"

Yuan Zhisheng may seem nonchalant, but he has actually been paying close attention to Chu Zihang.

"I don't know Uesugi Muki, and there's no one named Uesugi Muki in my family."

Chu Zihang said this, showing no sign of yielding an inch to Yuan Zhisheng.

He didn't want to let this clue go easily, and Xia Mu had indeed never said his name was Shangshan Mu.

Yuan Zhisheng listened without changing his expression.

"Actually, given our work style, we wouldn't be standing here wasting time talking to you, so..."

He pointed inside the door: "Look."

Chu Zihang turned around and looked in the direction he was pointing. With a "click," Xia Mu's room door opened.

A man dressed in an ordinary trench coat walked out: "Young Master, it's Young Master Mu."

Chu Zihang's expression darkened: "You dared to trespass into my home!"

Call the police!

He turned to the nanny and said.

Yuan Zhisheng ignored him completely, casually pushed him aside, and walked in on his own, going to Xia Mu's bedside.

Chu Zihang clenched his fist behind him, then relaxed it, but ultimately didn't make a move.

He always played the role of the perfect child at home and never showed any violent tendencies.

"Xiao Mu, are you alright?"

Yuan Zhisheng sat by Xia Mu's bedside, reached out and squeezed his wrist. He didn't notice any dragon transformation and breathed a sigh of relief.

Xia Mu was left with only a blank expression.

He knew Genjiro, but he shouldn't have known anyone else, such as Genjiro's retainer, Crow, who had just climbed in through the window.

But the moment he saw the crow, he knew it was a crow, as if he had known all along.

A crack was torn open in my mind, revealing entirely new memories...

"Go home with my brother."

Yuan Zhisheng touched his forehead, his tone stern as an older brother.

But his movements were exceptionally gentle; he carefully wrapped Xia Mu in the blanket, as if he intended to pick him up and carry him in his arms.

Xia Mu felt like a porcelain doll, needing to be handled with utmost care...

"Wait, wait a minute..."