Chapter 51: Kicked Out of His Own House

At the same time, Van's death just started to stir up a storm on the internet.

As long as one opened a related forum, they could see densely packed posts inside, all cursing out the miHoYo writers.

After watching the video, netizens one by one shed tears at the plot of Van choosing to die in order to save Kiana.

This kind of suffocating feeling of frustration could only be turned into roars of anger at the writers.

[F*ck me!]

[Okay okay okay, you like to kill people off that much, huh! I'll go kill you tomorrow!]

[Lost all reasonm]

[Wuwuwu, Van, I want Van!]

[Originally thought Van died, then gave the illusion that Van could live, and then killed Van again!]

[miHoYo writers: I just like the way you all hate me but can't get rid of me]

[Our Honkai Impact 3 is just way too healthy, sunny, and positive!]

[No way! I can't suffer alone, I must drag my friends to watch Honkai Impact 3 too]

[+1, I'll go too!]

———

On the other side, by cursing the writers on the forum with netizens, Ji Xuanyuan's emotions finally stabilized a little.

However, the next scene that happened in the room made her blood pressure shoot up again.

She actually saw that damn guy dare to be all lovey-dovey with her Fu Hua. 'That damn bastard, even dared to steal my woman when I wasn't looking, huh?!'

However, the actual situation was…

"Van, although I know that battle was indeed tragic, I didn't expect you had sacrificed this much..."

Recalling Van's miserable appearance in the video, Fu Hua felt even more guilty in her heart.

If only she had been a bit more resolute back then, stayed to face the Herrscher of the Void together with Van, maybe he wouldn't have ended up like that.

"I'm sorry, I..."

"Hua, don't say that." Van comforted, "And the matter has already passed. As long as the result is good, that's enough, isn't it?"

"Of course it's not..."

"Hey! What are you two doing!!!" Ji Xuanyuan's shout echoed through the hallway again, attracting another round of kind neighborhood greetings.

But she couldn't care about that anymore right now.

Ji Xuanyuan slid across the floor past the dining table, with a "whoosh," arriving in front of the two.

She stood angrily between Van and Fu Hua, hands on hips, eyes scanning Van up and down like a searchlight. Her chest was still heaving violently, showing that she hadn't calmed down from earlier.

"You two, actually did this behind my back…!"

Fu Hua sighed helplessly and gently patted Ji Xuanyuan's shoulder to comfort her, "Xuanyuan, Van is my friend, we were just talking about some things..."

"Friend?"

Ji Xuanyuan let out a cold laugh, her eyes full of distrust toward Van.

"Do friends need to be that close? Do friends need to smile that happily? Fu Hua, don't let him fool you! Men are all bad!"

However, right after saying this, Ji Xuanyuan suddenly paused. As if she remembered something, the anger on her face slightly softened.

Her gaze unconsciously drifted to the side, her voice lowering, like she was muttering to herself, "Of course, except for the man in the video..."

Van heard this and couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, showing a helpless smile. He really didn't expect his past self to be this charming, to actually get into Ji Xuanyuan's head like that.

"Student Ji Xuanyuan, calm down." Van tried to explain, "Fu Hua and I are really just ordinary friends, don't misunderstand."

"Ordinary friends?" Ji Xuanyuan clearly didn't believe it, her eyes still full of hostility. "Then why were you laughing so happily just now? Also, why do you get to stand so close to Fu Hua?!"

Fu Hua saw this and couldn't help but hold her forehead.

She lightly tugged Ji Xuanyuan's sleeve, her tone gentle but firm, "You're really overthinking it. There's really nothing going on."

Ji Xuanyuan looked at Fu Hua, then at Van, then finally pouted and muttered, "Hmph, whatever, I don't care. Fu Hua is mine, no one can take her away!"

She huffed, turned, and walked over to Fu Hua's side, linking arms with her like she was declaring sovereignty.

Seeing this, Van smiled bitterly in his heart. Back then, this little girl Ji Xuanyuan not only clung to Fu Hua, she also used to stick to him as her teacher a lot.

But he didn't expect, due to the world consciousness's repair and the influence of the memory-erasing curse on himself, Ji Xuanyuan not only projected her feelings for him onto Fu Hua, but even brought over Ji Xuanyuan's (Dark Ji Xuanyuan's) psychotic tendencies.

To this, Van once again cursed that damn cabbage-head ten thousand times in his heart.

'You were fixing the world, not adding extra trouble for me!'

On the other side, after Fu Hua's patient explanation, Ji Xuanyuan's emotions finally calmed down.

Thinking back, it actually made sense, someone as outstanding as Fu Hua couldn't possibly be into such an average guy.

If you really had to find a male partner for Fu Hua, then he'd at least have to be at the level of the guy in the video.

Having figured it out, Ji Xuanyuan's attitude toward Van also softened quite a bit.

"Fine, since Fu Hua said so, I won't say anything more."

Ji Xuanyuan turned to Van and said, "It's already pretty late now, you should leave too. You can't seriously be thinking of staying in a room with the two of us girls, right?"

Van nodded with relief, turned, and walked to the door, opening it.

"Then I'll go now. See you tomorrow." Van waved and turned to leave.

However, just as he stepped out of the apartment building and looked at the familiar hallway, Van suddenly realized, 'Wait a minute! This is f**king my house!!!'

———

[At the same time, in the teacher's dormitory of St. Freya Academy.]

Gentle moonlight filtered through gauzy curtains, casting a hazy glow over the bedroom.

Himeko lay sideways on the bed, silk pajamas clinging to her alluring figure, outlining seductive curves.

Suddenly, her brows furrowed, lashes trembling slightly, breathing becoming rapid.

The dream didn't seem pleasant, her fingers subconsciously clenched the bedsheet, knuckles turning slightly white. Next, Himeko's body shuddered sharply, her eyes snapping open with a trace of panic in her pupils.

She sat up, chest heaving. Recalling that unfamiliar memory in her mind, Himeko took a deep breath, trying to calm her inner turmoil.

After a moment, she turned her head and looked out at the night sky beyond the window.

Moonlight spilled across her face, outlining her delicate features and eyes filled with complex emotion.

Her lips trembled slightly as she whispered, "Van... this time, I absolutely won't let you off."

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