On the rooftop of the Gate of Foundation, where the cold wind howled, a young man and woman in uniforms from the same school embraced one another, creating what looked like a rather romantic scene.
However, the expressions of both parties were extremely confused at that moment.
"Eh? Eh?"
Kishiryu Yukina seemed unable to react in time to the situation. She looked as if her brain had stopped working and she couldn't understand what was happening—or perhaps she was subconsciously refusing to acknowledge what was unfolding before her. Only her pretty face slowly began to turn red.
"Uh..."
Luo Zhen was extremely awkward as well. Holding the girl in his arms, he couldn't decide whether to let go or keep holding her, and looked rather conflicted.
It was only after a long while...
"Nan... Nangong Day Star...!"
Kishiryu Yukina finally came to her senses. She stamped her recovered foot against the ground and sprang away, her entire pretty face already overtaken by shame and humiliation. Blushing furiously, she drew the silver spear from her guitar case, unfolded it, and pointed its tip toward Luo Zhen.
"Wait! That just now obviously wasn't my fault... was it?!"
Luo Zhen hurriedly defended himself. He wasn't frightened in the slightest by the Divine Weapon in her hands, which could even slay a True Ancestor. Instead, he looked more worried that his reputation had been damaged.
Kishiryu Yukina seemed to have some self-awareness as well. She knew that what had just happened was mainly her fault, but she simply couldn't let it go.
"You threw me into a place like this, then showed up on your own. Just what were you planning...?!"
Kishiryu Yukina shouted in shame and anger.
Come to think of it, she had a point.
If Luo Zhen hadn't thrown Kishiryu Yukina