Mo Hen evacuated from the Resurrection Society without saying a word and returned to the villa.
She found that she was now able to use her abilities skillfully, even though she didn't know where her abilities came from.
There were too many puzzles blocking her mind, and too many people of all kinds appeared in front of her, which caught her off guard.
Then... let's reduce the pressure.
Mo Hen walked up the stairs, took out a delicate cloth bag from the room, and walked around to the backyard of the villa.
This backyard is very spacious and the air is fresh. Because the entire backyard is surrounded by many mountains and planted with many rare and exotic plants, it is so beautiful.
There are about five or six mountains surrounding the backyard. These mountains have different shapes, but they are hazy, giving people an ethereal feeling. The most important thing is that these mountains have been owned by Mo Hen, who used ink to hurt the group.
Bought in the name of.
In addition to a beautifully decorated courtyard used for afternoon tea, there are also two large tennis courts in the back courtyard. These two large tennis courts are slightly different. One has only half a court, with a wall on the opposite side, and is used for one person.
Practice. The other one is a regular tennis court. But it is obvious that the other tennis court does not play any role. Just look at the dust on it and the dead vines covering the fence. In contrast, the half court
But it is relatively popular, and there are still traces of the past on the walls.
It was almost two o'clock in the morning, and she had no intention of going for a walk in the back mountains. After all, there were many birds and animals in the back mountains, and her life might be in jeopardy if she was not careful.
She took out her racket that had been neglected for a long time from the exquisite ink bag. This time she took out a dark blue racket.
Tennis is her only pastime. Apart from work and survival, most of the rest of her life is boring. She won't try to be sentimental because she understands that no matter how she feels, she doesn't feel it.
What happened? So she didn't answer Tianhesi's question, or couldn't answer that question. She... couldn't feel it...
Throw the ball up and hit it, almost in an instant. The ball flies across the opposite side and hits the wall, leaving new marks one after another.
The sound of hitting the ball echoed in the large and empty backyard all night long.
Six o'clock in the morning.
"Huh..." Mo Hen took the mineral water handed over by Ellis and took a sip.
A night of exercise didn't make her shed a drop of sweat.
"Meow~ Master, take a rest. The uniforms of Ouran High School were sent this morning, meow." Ellis looked at Mohen worriedly.
"Well, go and make me a cup of coffee. I want to go out for a walk today." Mo Hen patted Ellis on the head and walked into the villa.
Classes at Seiya Junior High School have ended, next is Ouran.
But... I really don't want to go...
Mo Hen raised his head and looked at the complicated and exquisite carvings on the ceiling, his blue and ink eyes as deep as ever.
I have been to that kind of occasion with wealthy people countless times, but I still have the same disgusting look on my face.
Forget it, the worst thing is, just skip classes often.