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Juzi was hiding in a small room in an apartment on the first floor of New Town District.

No matter how Du Yu called to her from outside, she ignored him. She pulled the soft blanket over her head, her light brown eyes turning as she realized something.

"Huh? The blanket looks like it should feel really comfortable, so why doesn't it feel like anything when I hug it~"

"My sense of taste and smell are both messed up, and my sense of touch is affected too."

"Ugh!!! Being a ghoul is so boring. Being human is better!"

Blood Ghouls with strong control could keep their eyes looking like an ordinary human's, instead of black and red.

But if killing intent welled up inside them, or they felt an intense craving for blood, their eyes would turn black and red again. It was a strange biological function.

At that moment, half of Juzi was lying on the bed, her upper body covered by a blanket, leaving her pert little bottom, covered by her skirt, sticking out. As she muttered to herself, she even wiggled it a couple of times. If an outsider saw her, their blood would inevitably rush, and they might be unable to suppress their primal urges and want to give Juzi a good scolding.

But there was no one around.

Well, even if there had been someone, they probably wouldn't have been able to handle Juzi.

Juzi was actually starting to miss Yimo. New Town District was so boring. What was there to do here compared to Old Town District?

Pouting, she remembered how Yimo had gently stroked her little head earlier. Though food no longer had any taste, her heart still felt sweet. "Sakamoto really is both gentle and domineering~"

"How many games have you taken