"Uh... Yan Huan, I really have no idea what An Le is thinking... I was just thinking she wanted to make up with me..."

Saying this, Spencer painfully grabbed his hair, making it all messy, like a little cat with its fur standing on end.

But even so, he couldn't relieve his frustration, so he turned his head and hugged Yan Huan's waist, rubbing against her incessantly.

"Bang!"

As a result, static electricity built up as his hair rubbed against Yan Huan's clothes, and gave her little face a shock.

"Ouch!"

She held her face in surprise, sat up a bit straighter, and looked around as if suspecting Santa's nemesis Krampus had secretly smacked her with a stick.

"Pfft..."

That silly expression made Yan Huan chuckle, and she couldn't help but stroke her head, pondering,

"Since An Le voted for you, it shows that your relationship isn't entirely beyond repair, and she probably wants to make up with you too, right?"

Indeed, Yan Huan didn't believe An Le was really giving Spencer the cold shoulder like Ye Shiyu.

After all, when she was venting her emotions before, she did say she didn't want to break up with Spencer.

Feeling Yan Huan's touch, Spencer comfortably squinted, but then turned around in her arms and muttered,

"But then why did she act like that just now? If she wants to make up, she might as well just say it..."

Hearing this, Yan Huan smiled slightly, and asked in return,

"Didn't you also want to make up with her? Why didn't you just call out to her and say it just now?"

"Um... this..."

Spencer's little face scrunched up, immediately turned back in annoyance, and buried her face in Yan Huan's embrace, mumbling,

"...Not telling you!"

That's the situation...

There are so many tangled things in the world, only laughed at as "how it should be" when not encountered.

When it really hits you, you realize "words are hard to say when feelings get involved."

"But since you both essentially want to make up, it shouldn't be hard to solve, just missing the opportunity..."

"Hmm?"

Spencer lifted her head again, full of confusion, and asked,

"Opportunity?"

"Hmm..."

Yan Huan suddenly remembered hearing An Le say that she went to Akihabara to participate in an event with Miyake Huhu.

Miyake Huhu inviting An Le to go clearly meant to continue collaborating and creating works together afterwards.

But An Le didn't agree at the time, after all, she was considering self-destruction with the other hosts, not thinking about the future...

Now that such thoughts have been dissipated under Yan Huan's comfort, maybe An Le can reconsider it?

Not to mention joining the camp against the modifier didn't mean everything is fine.

The gap in her heart was only temporarily blocked by Yan Huan; in other words, Yan Huan is now everything to An Le.

Being regarded as everything by such a lovely childhood friend, Yan Huan couldn't deny feeling happy.

But he also knows that it's extremely dangerous to pin one's hopes solely on one person or thing.

Once the support collapses, it would be an earthquake once again.

So, like with other hosts, An Le must have more anchors in her heart, have more things to do...

For example, picking up the manga she gave up on?

"Got it, Aria!"

"Hmm?"

"You really like reading comics... Let me recommend someone's plane to you, might become the opportunity for you and An Le to reconcile."

"Yay!!"

Thinking like this, Yan Huan hurriedly reached for the phone on the table, prepared to push Miyake Huhu's plane to Spencer.

Spencer completing this task is definitely better than him directly telling An Le.

Just as he pushed the plane and message to Spencer, a commotion suddenly came from outside the door.

"Wow, Vice President Sakuragi, you're amazing?"

"So accurate..."

"Obviously, Sakuragi has systemically studied at home before? Why haven't we seen you use a bow before..."

Sakuragi?

Upon hearing that familiar name, Yan Huan quickly sat up and looked out.

Spencer also sprang up in a flash and stood straight, glanced at the noisy doorway.

"Aria, which society is in the classroom opposite your society?"

"Hmm... seems like... the Kyudo Society?"

Kyudo Society?

Yan Huan became increasingly curious, so he walked to the doorway, opened the door and looked in the direction of the classroom where the voice came from in the corridor.

Behind him, Spencer exclaimed "Hey yo" and jumped on his back, poking his head out with him to peek at the other side.

Only to see the classroom door of the Kyudo Society opposite wide open, quite a few girls with chest protectors and robes surrounded Sakuragi Hitomi who slowly lowered the longbow.

It seems because she scored well with the bow and arrow earlier.

Sakuragi can do kyudo?

Yan Huan blinked with a puzzled look.

It's not impossible.

After all, Sakuragi comes from a prominent Ying Country family, and it's already known that Sakuragi Yoshi imposed strict education on her since childhood, could have learned these.

But since enrolling, Sakuragi hasn't participated in physical activities due to her poor health.

Not even the 800-meter run or club activities, even physical education has her sitting out, no passing teacher dared to bother her.

Why suddenly today she's able to shoot the bow?

"Well, it's true I learned it when I was little back home; I just left it because it felt hard before...

"Thinking about it lately seems wasteful, and my body has gotten better from some medicine, so I decided to pick it up again."

Hearing this, Yan Huan frowned and glanced back at Spencer, asking,

"Aria, is what Sakuragi said true?"

"Hmm?"

The next second, Spencer's eyes widened like copper bells, scrutinizing Sakuragi Hitomi in the field.

At first, the peacock-like figure was quite distorted...

But with the second sentence, the peacock-like figure suddenly solidified.

Then Spencer honestly said to Yan Huan,

"The first sentence is true, the second sentence is false..."

"The second sentence is false?"

So, what Sakuragi said to herself before about "getting better after medication" was actually untrue...

Indeed, with Sakuragi's originally frail body, plus the modifier's side effects, how could she recover so quickly?

Better than Crab Medicine.

Such uniqueness likely relates to the modifier?

Yan Huan currently only knows she can open barriers, modify common sense within, and nothing beyond that...

But it's not necessary to guess.

"When reconciling accounts with An Le tonight, ask about that little thumb embodiment..."

The white snake seems to know all modifier abilities except for Bai Yi's; while it can't guarantee complete truth, it's better than pure danger-based speculation?

An Le's parents have stayed at the hospital lately, so An Le's been frequently visiting Yan Huan.

Together with a main task.

Naturally eliminating those two boxes of eliminator within 15 days.

Just when Yan Huan was thinking about meeting An Le tonight...

On his back, Spencer's golden hair lit like a charge, showing some dazzling golden glow.

His hair slowly rose and gathered into horn shapes.

The invisible vibrations encompassed her, and she instinctively felt danger, suspiciously examining surroundings.

Then cheerfully hugging Yan Huan, she suddenly said,

"Oh right, Yan Huan, can I come over to your house and play later?"

"Huh?"

Yan Huan blinked and suddenly felt stiff.

He turned to the sunny-faced Spencer behind him and asked awkwardly, 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

"Why... suddenly want to come to my home?"

"Um... I don't know either, but I just want to..."

Saying this, she blushed slightly, looking shy.