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With his orange hair and strikingly handsome, masculine features, he resembled a flamboyant flame. Wanye Watanabe crossed his arms and sized her up, nodding in approval: "Alright."
Zhi Yue Fei Ying found herself sandwiched between the two siblings, each of them holding one of her arms as they exchanged banter back and forth. Were they out of their minds? She hadn’t even agreed to join them!
The vampires belonging to the Vampire Clan had already left, allowing the other nobles to exit the classroom, highlighting the strict hierarchy among the vampires.
As the Night Class was dismissed, it coincided with the Daytime Division's morning school hours, leading to an inevitable encounter between the two groups. Vampires fed on humans, so placing them together would only escalate tensions. This was why Rose Academy had established separate divisions for Night Class and Daytime Division.
In this coexistence, maintaining a safe distance was crucial to prevent danger; appropriate interaction facilitated communication between the two groups.
Zhi Yue Fei Ying felt as if she were experiencing a scene from a Puppet Body memory. The students of the Daytime Division wore matching black uniforms with red Se Rose ties; girls donned pleated skirts while boys wore long trousers, contrasting sharply with the white attire of the Night Class.
Boys and girls stood facing each other in two rows, leaving a central path open, their eyes filled with excitement as they gazed at the members of the Night Class.
Ah, another day enchanted by Lord Yuharu. Today, Ankai Ryoumiya looked particularly handsome.
"Hey, Watanabe! Look at me!"
Zhi Yue Fei Ying felt elated as she basked in the admiration of her peers. The cheers from both boys and girls echoed around her, each trying to outdo the other.
She began to feel grateful for her past life as a star; she was accustomed to fervent fans and didn’t mind digging her toes into the ground awkwardly.
Most students in the Daytime Division were ordinary people; only those in the Special Class were trained for Blood Hunts while also maintaining order within the academy.
World Protagonist Jing You was in that class—otherwise, why would he be out causing trouble at such late hours? His abilities were honestly lackluster.
Suddenly, a stick sliced through the air and struck down towards her head.
Zhi Yue Fei Ying's expression changed as she reached out to grab it, instantly feeling a searing heat in her palm.
She swung her hand to deflect this Blood Hunting Weapon aimed specifically at vampires and coldly asked, "Looking for death?"
Yuhun Gu halted in his tracks, and all shouts fell silent in an instant.
She turned to see who had launched the attack on her—it was He Yan from the Special Class. Clad in a matching Daytime Division uniform, he exuded an icy demeanor; his stern face bore a diagonal scar across his brow that amplified his coldness, making him appear quite unapproachable.
The silver staff, adorned with intricate patterns, pointed at Zhi Yue Fei Ying. "You're the one looking for trouble. Where were you the night before last? You injured a Special Class student, and you think this is over?"
Zhi Yue Fei Ying rubbed her forehead, feeling as if everyone was piling the blame on her. She suppressed the rising anger caused by her vampire nature.
Trying to maintain her composure, she replied, "To convict someone, we need to clarify the facts. Do you know who caused the injuries on that girl?"
He Yan's eyes flashed with disdain. "No need to ask. Someone saw you downstairs at the Daytime Dormitory the night before last, with Jing Youla."
If it wasn't you who hurt her, then who was it? Vampires are no different from livestock; you just arrived at the academy and couldn't resist the urge to feed.
The term "livestock" made all the vampires' gazes turn icy, and Zhi Yue Fei Ying could no longer hold back her emotions.
This was utterly unreasonable!
Her crimson eyes shone brightly alongside the rising sun as her figure vanished from the ground.
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