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Chapter 15

    Crimson sky, yellow clouds.

    Qingshuimian walked home with the repaired violin on her back. Today he asked for leave and didn't go to school, and it was already afternoon after his blind date with Gojo Satoru. Thinking that he was fine, he brought back the violin he had taken to the musical instrument store to connect the strings a few days ago.

    I ran into a stray cat that was fed on weekdays. The little white cat stepped on the ground with golden round eyes staring at him: "Meow."

    This is what the kitten asked him to eat. Qing ShuiMian understood in seconds, went to a nearby convenience store, selected a few boxes of canned food that cats usually eat, checked out and returned the same way.

    In the usual alley, Qingshuimian, who was holding canned cat food, met another person.

    The man hugged the cat tightly.

    "Meow! Meow, meow!" The little white cat struggled desperately in his arms, stretched out its sharp claws angrily, and scratched its face with one paw. The man closed his eyes and yelled in pain, then grabbed the cat's tail and slammed it hard against the wall in the alley!

    "...Stop!" Qing ShuiMian shouted.

    Then he ran up quickly and squatted down to check whether the kitten was injured. The little white cat slid down the wall, it limp into a ball of mud, as if it had no bones. Seeing a familiar feeder approaching, the kitten gave a light "meow", its tail lifted weakly, and blood oozes from the corner of its mouth.

    It must have hurt internal organs and broken bones.

    The canned cat food in his arms rolled to the ground, Qing ShuiMian conveniently put the violin in the corner, not knowing what to do with the seriously injured kitten, anger welled up in his heart. He raised his head, only to see that person running over in a panic. Thinking that he was going to hurt the stray cat again, Qing Shuimian moved his foot to block it with his arm.

    Out of the corner of his eye, a cold and sharp cold front broke into his eyes.

    Sensing the danger, he instinctively wanted to hide, and when he saw the stray cat curled up and injured, after all, the fear of the madman hurting the cat again prevailed, so he didn't dodge.

    With a sound of "puchi", the knife stabbed into the side of the abdomen.

    This knife took away his strength and blocked his spell power, Qing ShuiMian collapsed on the ground involuntarily.

    "I, I like you so much, how can you go on a blind date with someone else?! Obviously the blind date is also a man!" The man yelled frantically.

    Qing ShuiMian was limp all over, leaning against the wall and facing the man, already recognized who he was.

    A fanatical male fan who was banned from being close to him long ago.

    It turned out that he caught and abused cats just to attract Qing Shuimian's attention.

    The male fan held the knife in both hands, the cold tip of the knife trembling uncontrollably. He had dark circles under his eyes, his dull eyes were like dead fish, he turned around with all his strength, and stared at Qing Shuimian who was slumped on the ground with a fiery expression.

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