Late at night and early in the morning.
Yuna was lying on the cotton bed in the attic bedroom and suddenly opened his eyes.
"We really moved in..." Yuna put her wrist on her forehead and murmured. Her voice was no longer childish as before, but a very mature adult female voice.
She lifted the quilt and stood up to sit on the edge of the bed. The shadows under her body seemed to come to life, slowly spreading out and turning into several streams of shadows, running in all directions.
"Well... the patrol team, that nun, there is no suspicious person nearby..." Yuna closed his eyes, but spoke as if he had seen many scenes around him, and the corners of his mouth gradually turned into a cruel arc, "There is one on the east corner, oh~ the little thing is well hidden. Two on the north, and one on the west."
"Today's hors d'oeuvres."
The next moment, Yuna's whole body melted like ink, melted into the ground and disappeared.
Ten minutes later, Yuna, who had dealt with the surrounding secret sentries, spies and other suspicious persons, returned to the room with an unfinished expression on his face.
There was no trace of blood on her body, and after her expression calmed down, she turned back into the harmless little lolita who was 1.5 meters tall.
She was not sleepy at this time, so as she rolled her eyes, her whole body turned into a shadow and sank to the ground.
In the master bedroom on the second floor.
Ron is lying on the bed, running Natural Meditation Method, immersed in a deep meditation state.
System: "The spy has entered your room."
Ron woke up from the meditative state in an instant, and immediately controlled himself without opening his eyes.
If the other party is malicious, it is estimated that the system has already issued a task.
So Ron is not too panicked and plans to wait and see what happens and see what the other party wants to do.
A shadow like ink rose from the ground, and finally merged into a human shape, condensing into the figure of Yuna.
Yuna stepped on the floor with his bare feet without making any sound.
If Ron is still in a meditative state, he probably won't be able to feel the changes in the room.
But Ron, who had woken up, could still sense the other party's presence through the slight vibrations on the floor, even with his eyes closed.
Yuna slowly walked to the bed, leaned over and looked at Ron lying on the bed. He remained motionless for a long time.
The room was silent.
If it weren't for the system prompt, Ron would have even thought that the other party had left.
Just when Ron was wondering whether he should continue to pretend to be asleep or open his eyes and expose the other person directly, a cold touch suddenly touched his cheek.
???
Ron's mind is full of questions, and he doesn't know what the other party is doing.
Her soft and smooth hands caressed his face.
Fingers crossed his lips, climbed up the bridge of his nose, and finally landed on his eyebrows, stroking gently.
If Ron opens his eyes at this time, he can see that Yuna's eyes are gentle, and his eyes fall on the eyebrows of Ron's face, as if he is recalling something.
So similar...
Exactly the same eyebrows as my sister...
The next moment, Ron opened his eyes.
At the same time, Yuna instantly turned into an ink-like black shadow and sank into the ground.
Ron only felt a dark shadow flickering in front of his eyes, and saw nothing else.
But he knew very well from the system prompts that Yuna was standing beside his bed and reached out to touch his face.
What kind of quirk is this?
Ron stood up and sat on the edge of the bed, touching his face while thinking about how to speak.
Yuna is still in the room.
After all, the system reminded him very thoughtfully, "The spy is under the bed."
Not even the two legendary bosses Webster and Wosbaits could escape the system's detection, let alone Yuna.
After much deliberation, for the sake of a stable life in the future, Ron decided to get straight to the point, so he patted the edge of the bed and said:
"I know you are under the bed, come out Yuna, let's talk."
!?
Yuna, who had already entered the shadow state, was suddenly shocked and didn't understand how Ron found himself.
She held her breath and did not go out rashly.
Ron Helpless, he knocked on the edge of the bed again. "You were touching my face just now, are you shy now?"
Yuna still doesn't come out.
"My father sent you here, right? I knew it before you came to Flower Shop."
Yuna is a little shaken.
"I thought you would be calmer on the first night, but I didn't expect you to be so arrogant... Come out and talk, let's discuss your future work issues."
A black shadow jumped out from under the bed, gradually rose from the ground, and finally condensed into a 1.5-meter-long little loli.
Yuna had a suspicious look on his face, and his childish face revealed a mature temperament that should not belong to his age.
"When did you wake up?"
"I knew it as soon as you came in."
"Then why don't you open your eyes?"
"Who knew you could sneak up on me?"
"Hey." Yuna sat down on the table next to him, stepped on the table with one foot, and dangled the other foot in the air. He raised his chin and said nonchalantly, "Just touch it, and you won't lose a piece of flesh."
Ron touched his chin and looked at Yuna, pretending to be distressed and said, "I can't pretend that this never happened... What if you fall in love with me? After all, I look like this..."
"Fart! Who would like you little brat!"
"Who are you talking about, little brat?"
"What about you!" Yuna took a sip, then came back to his senses and said angrily, "Are you kidding me!?"
Ron shrugged his shoulders and said slowly, "Be respectful, why are spies so arrogant when they are discovered? Since you are my father's subordinate, why don't you call me Your Highness Ron? Didn't you call me very nice before?"
Yuna was not angry and blurted out. "If that's the case, I'm still your aunt! Why don't you call me aunt to hear it?"
"What the hell?" Ron frowned and looked at the other party, "Be more serious."
"What are you doing? I didn't lie to you." Yuna crossed his arms, turned his head and pouted.
"My mother was 20 years old when she gave birth to me. I am 18 years old this year. With your face, do you look like you are 14 years old?" Ron rolled his eyes, "And I have never heard that my mother has a sister since I was a child. You make up lies that look a bit like it."
"14 years old?" Yuna looked at Ron with a half-smile, put his little hand on the table, and jumped down from the table.
What shocked Ron was that as Yuna jumped down, her figure gradually became elongated, and her legs, feet, and arms began to grow.
A crisp crackling sound and the sound of bones being dislocated resounded in the room.
Yuna, who was originally only 1.5 meters tall, turned out to be almost 1.75 meters tall when she fell to the ground and straightened up.
The shabby cotton coat she wore suddenly became quite compact because it was propped up by her plump figure.
The two long legs were stretched out, and the original trousers turned directly into hot pants. When the moonlight shined in, it was like a layer of white frost.
Yuna's originally childish face completely opened up and turned into a mature and charming style. Ron was stunned for a moment.
Yuna leaned against the table, lifted one of his long legs, and placed it easily on Ron's knees.
The two snow-white fox ears were very conspicuous in the long black and smooth hair. Yuna was fiddling with his hair and lightly kicked Ron with his foot, cursing in a low voice:
"If it wasn't for the purpose of sneaking into your Orc lolicon shop, do you think I would be like that just now?"
Street Diary: The identity of the character Yuna was determined as early as the chapter in which Andre III appeared. However, the content of this chapter has been deliberated several times. Previously, it was planned that Yuna would always hide the identity of aunt, but in the end, after careful consideration, we decided to Let's get straight to the point, so I won't hide anything. I discarded the two versions I thought about before and simply revealed the identity of Yuna. There is only a little foreshadowing in front of it, just for fear that you might find it awkward... But if I keep hiding this identity, I'm afraid I won't be able to control the plot and rhythm... Anyway, that's it~
.