To Ji Xiang, her brother was a figure that could only be seen but could not be reached. Usually, in front of her brother, she was always careful, afraid that she would make her brother annoyed if she did not do well. After all, she was really too inferior to her brother. Ji Xiang was actually both respectful and afraid of this brother of hers because this brother of hers was really too outstanding. He was good-looking, good at his studies, and a top-notch tennis player. He was also very gentle and was the head of the tennis club. He was the person who led the tennis club of King's Lihai University to the national level. He was also quite popular in the school. As for herself, although she inherited her good looks from her parents, her studies were only above average. She was only an ordinary member of the music club, and her personality was very timid. Other than being Yukimura's sister, she could not find any attractive points.
When her brother said that he would bring her to the ball today, she was originally very happy. Usually, her brother was always busy with a lot of things and didn't take her out to play. This time, as her brother's dance partner to attend her brother's friend's birthday party, she felt that she could be closer to her brother's world. However, when she arrived at the ball, she realized that her brother's friends were all outstanding people. Each of them was like a high and mighty prince, dazzling beyond compare. Their female companions were also very beautiful and confident, attracting everyone's attention everywhere, and she seemed to be the most inconspicuous one among them.
In this ball, the first person he felt close to was Senior Murong. Ever since her brother returned home from Tokyo, he had always been troubled. Although she was very worried, she did not dare to ask her brother what had happened. A week later, her brother went to Tokyo again. When he came back, he was even more unhappy. Finally, she couldn't help but ask her mother. She found out that when her brother and Mie went to Tokyo to participate in the school cultural festival, there was an accident. It was a girl named Murong Ziyun who saved her brother, but she was seriously injured. From then on, he had always wanted to meet this girl named Murong Ziyun. He wanted to thank her in person for saving his important brother, and he also wanted to see what kind of person such a brave girl was.
The moment she entered the room, her gaze could not help but be attracted to her. Dressed in a snow-white gown, her elegant hem and wide sleeves made people feel that she was a goddess who had walked down from an ancient painting. There was no trace of makeup on her pure face, but she still gave people a sense of exquisiteness. The silver flowing cloud patterns on her sleeves and skirt, as well as the silver hairpin embedded with pearls on her black, satin-like hair, added to her noble aura. She was standing beside a man who was as dazzling as she was, and she walked in slowly with an elegant smile on her face.
From the moment she stepped through the door, her brother's gaze never left the two of them. The man, who had a serious expression but could not be ignored, nodded at his brother and walked into the crowd. I quietly asked my brother if he knew them. My brother told me that the man was Tezuka Kunihiro, the head of the Qingxue tennis club, and she was Murong Ziyun.
So Murong Ziyun, who had saved her brother, was such a beautiful person. Just looking at her made people feel very comfortable and quiet, making people want to get close to her. Only outstanding people like Tezuka Kunihiro and her brother were suitable to stand by her side! Thinking of this, I shrank back out of habit.
Even in the dark, she was exceptionally dazzling. She looked at the second daughter of the Asakura family and did not show any weakness. If it were him, he probably wouldn't even dare to look at Asakura! She did not back down from the onmyoji who had such a noble temperament that no one dared to approach. Her eyes were fearless and confident. Her gift to Atobe was exquisite. Even I, who grew up in the Kanagawa family, had never seen such a beautiful thing called Jiangnan Su embroidery. It was actually made by her herself. Suddenly, he felt that the distance between them was getting further and further, so far that it was as if they were in different worlds. Do I, an ordinary person, really have the qualifications to know such a person? Perhaps I shouldn't have asked my brother to bring me to meet her before I came today. I couldn't help but want to shrink back.
Standing in front of her, I felt very nervous, but the aristocratic education I received since I was young didn't make me lose my composure in front of her. Her smile could make people unconsciously relax. Her actions were elegant but made people feel very close to her. When she said she was going to give me a handkerchief, I couldn't believe it. However, she said that she should give the cute little junior a greeting gift because she called her senior. She smiled so beautifully that people couldn't look away.
To be called cute by such an outstanding person. I'm actually very happy. This could be considered as being praised!
She was different from the young ladies of the aristocratic families that I usually knew. Although she also made people feel that she was very noble, she was not pretentious at all. She was not like those young ladies cultivated by the aristocratic families who always wore an elegant mask to maintain their nobility. When she was embarrassed, she would smile awkwardly. When she was guilty, her eyes would fly around. When she was surprised, her eyes would widen. When she was helpless, she would pull her eyebrows and curl her lips. She would also beg for mercy, beg for help with her brother's eyes, and smile playfully after a successful sneak attack. She was noble but not distant. Her pure black eyes were full of sincerity. Even someone like me couldn't help but want to get closer to her. She wasn't like Mie. Although she was beautiful, obedient, and sensible, she always made people feel distant and distant.
Although he did not have much contact with the matters of the family, he was still a member of the Yukimura family. He more or less knew that the big family was not as beautiful as it seemed on the surface. Everyone could smile elegantly at others, but they would never give their hearts. A beautiful woman like Senior Murong should be protected well and not be hurt. Only then would she be as pure and beautiful as she was now. Although she didn't know what kind of accident had happened at Qing Xue's cultural festival, she knew very well how outstanding her brother was. However, she was someone who had saved her brother. Her thin body had once saved her brother's life. I even started to doubt my mother's words.
I had guessed her identity more than once. I wondered which big family she was from, and what kind of family could educate such an outstanding person. But I never thought that she was the illegitimate daughter who was not recognized by the Ito family, the Ito Chujian who was forced to leave Lihai University. Even though I was only a first-year student at Lihai University's affiliated middle school, I had heard quite a few rumors about Ito Chujian. For example, she was unsociable and unsociable. For example, she was always jealous of Mie's sister and tried all means to frame her. For example, she offended almost all of the tennis club's main support groups. For example, she was so madly infatuated with her brother...
But no matter what, she couldn't be combined with the Yiteng Chujian I knew. In my opinion, Murong Ziyun and Yiteng Chujian couldn't be the same person. However, her brother only clenched his fists when he heard Mie-san's words and frowned. Her brother's teammates were all looking at her warily, especially Mie-san's cousin, Yagyu Hiro. And Senior Murong did not refute. Was she really Ito Chujian? I really can't believe it. Could it be a misinformation? She wanted to ask her brother, but when she saw his frown and serious expression, she didn't say anything.
Just as I was puzzled, things took a dramatic turn. That night, I not only saw monsters one after another, but also vampires. When the pale-faced, tall vampire stopped in the air and looked down at us, his cold eyes made people shudder. Asakura used some unknown technique, but everyone felt a powerful force suddenly smashing down on the vampire and Atobe-kun. It happened so suddenly that I forgot to blink. Just as we thought that Atobe-kun was about to be hit by that power, a white figure suddenly flashed in front of us. It was as if we were seeing things. Before we could see it clearly, a clear cry sounded in the sky, as if it had a calming power. Then, there was a loud bang. In an instant, it was as if the entire world had fallen silent.
Before I could stand firm, I heard my brother and the others shouting Senior Sister Mo Rong's name. She quickly looked up and saw the elegant and noble Murong senior sister lying in a large rose garden like a broken doll. Her snow-white figure was particularly eye-catching among the bright red roses. It was as if she was lying in a large pool of blood. It was unbearable to look at. The vampire and Atobe, who were still in the sky, were completely fine.
Did she save her brother like this?
I couldn't help but look up at my brother's face. Her brother's eyes were filled with heartache. His hands were tightly clenched as he stared at the white figure in the rose bushes.
The elder brother seemed to be trying his best to restrain himself, his clenched fists trembling slightly. Although my brother tried his best to remain calm, this was the first time I had seen such a flustered expression on his face in so many years. The terrifying laughter of the vampire in the night sky made people's hearts tremble. Suddenly, a cold light flew into the sky, and another white shadow flashed. In the blink of an eye, Atobe-kun and Murong Senpai appeared in front of the main entrance of the hall.
So she was fine! He couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.
She followed everyone to the main entrance of the hall, only to hear her angrily scolding the vampire. I was so surprised that I couldn't close my mouth. I didn't expect such a refined person to have such a strong side. The older brother beside her was all smiles, and the nervousness and panic from before were swept away.
She threw off her high heels and tore off her expensive gown without hesitation. She unfolded her gorgeous fan and stood in front of everyone with her back straight. At that moment, her thin body seemed to have transformed into a barrier. It was as if as long as she stood there, no matter what demons and ghosts were in front of her, she did not have to be afraid. His heart suddenly calmed down.
The vampire managed to escape in the end, but fortunately, Senior Murong was not injured in the fight.
She walked up to Asakura without hesitation and questioned her loudly. She said that when people were in danger, the most they wanted to see was someone who came to save them. She said that Onmyoji was respected by people because they could protect humans from the hands of demons. She said that one should learn virtue before learning skills, and cultivate one's heart before cultivating.。。。。。I have never heard or thought of these things. " We respect Onmyoji because they can do things that others can't. They can defeat the demons that everyone fears. Now that I think about it, those Yin-Yang Masters that we admire really don't seem to have done anything worthy of our admiration. Even exorcising evil spirits for others requires a reward. Those Yin-Yang Families rarely had any contact with other families. They always felt untouchable. Thinking about it carefully, our respect for Yin-Yang Masters seems to be only envy and fear of the strong. We envy their abilities and fear their abilities. Respecting the strong was a matter of course in Japan. However, Senior Mo Rong said that Onmyoji were respected because they could protect humans. Onmyoji who only pursued benefits were no different from demons. I really couldn't understand Senior Murong's thoughts at that time. In Japan, the pursuit of one's own interests seemed to be an innate instinct. Whether it was a powerful family or an ordinary person, although they were respectful on the surface, they were actually planning for themselves. No one had ever helped others without asking for anything in return, so no one cared what they thought when others were in danger. I looked at Momi-senpai with a complicated expression. I didn't understand why she was so angry. She wasn't injured, and she didn't suffer much loss. Was it just because Asakura didn't consider Atobe's feelings at that time? I really don't understand this question.
Could this be the reason why she can make us feel at ease and want to get close to her? If I can have the same thoughts as Senior Murong, can I also attract people's attention like Senior Murong?
He suddenly felt a trace of anticipation in his heart.
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