The Psychopath Meets Indigo
Chapter 105 - The Day Towards Tragedy

There are scenes that are not worth imitating. Please be wise in reading!

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The wheels will keep turning. The one who lost could have won.

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Chan just finished cleaning up. Now he was intending to look for Xiao. And the man seemed to have fallen asleep on the bed. His eyes closed very tightly due to falling asleep very fast.

'It looks like he can sleep in peace, ' Chan murmured inwardly as he gave a smile. Then shut the door back quietly.

Chan sat in the backyard. On a long chair that happened to be under a shady tree. There he tried to learn. When doing so she felt as if she was a normal girl in general. But as he watched the building behind him, Chan realized that his life was not entirely normal.

Day by day passed. Now it is just one more day to the exam. During that time too, Xiao was able to sleep soundly. Without any nightmares and whispers haunting him. Looks like Glorix's dagger works really well. The eye bags had also disappeared from Xiao's face. His detachment returned completely. He only needed to do Lien's simple terms on the day of the exam.

For now, Xiao was watching Chan train with the Fa. The girl's ability has improved. After the engagement day, Chan has a rather busy schedule. From learning to practicing martial arts and using weapons.

Bruk!

Chan manages to slam Fa onto the mat. His breath seemed to sting. But Fa was so content to see Chan progress.

"Because you've defeated me, you can rest!" fa said as he reached for Chan's hand.

"Thank God then" Chan said with a sigh of relief. His gaze immediately shifted towards Xiao who was busy talking to Feng.

"Lately Xiao has been very busy. You know, right?" fa said as he wiped the sweat with his little towel.

"Yes, but at least now he can sleep well." Chan spoke as he continued to stare at Xiao from afar.

"It's all because of Shuwan. He's really good at hiding."

"Why isn't Mei wanted, by the way? didn't he do it too?" asked Chan who had no news of May's death.

"You don't know?" Fa was astonished for a moment. "Xiao killed him!" continued. Until it managed to make Chan's eyes pattern.

"What?!" Chan was in disbelief.

"He deserved it. I strongly agree with Xiao's decision, he did the right thing. You will also soon do such a job."

"No Fa!" Chan frowned.

"Otherwise your training is improving now. Furthermore, maybe Yenn will take you to the mutilation room," Fa said who did not care at all.

Chan speaks a thousand languages. He swigged his own saliva. Killing humans was not his skill. The Fa, who could see the doubt on Chan's face, rang.

"Don't tell me you have doubts? didn't you decide to do it when you got engaged to Xiao?"

"I have my own purpose for my decision!"

Fa gave a small laugh and said, "You mean to make Xiao aware?. . . That's impossible!" he immediately went out of the room.

Feng seemed to have caught up with Fa. Now there was only Xiao and Chan in the room. Chan rushed over to Xiao. He wants to talk seriously.

"Gift? can I ask for anything?" Chan stared expectantly.

"Mmm. Do you want a car? eating at a fancy restaurant?" Xiao tried to guess. But he even got a firm grip from Chan.

"I want you to stop killing!" said Chan.

Xiao who heard widened his eyes, he instead chuckled. Devgan again grumbled. If Chan could see and hear Devgan, it was likely that the two would have a great argument.

"Chan's." Xiao brought his face closer while stroking the hair that was near Chan's temple. "That's the name set, not a request," he continued in a soft tone.

"Everything is not for me Xiao, but for you! because-" Chan was unable to continue his words anymore because Xiao's lips had already touched his mouth. He was unable to resist the touch, so his hand slowly coiled onto Xiao's shoulder.

"You're indeed a genius Xiao, he would have been instantly silent if given a kiss." Devgan grinned happily. He felt his master chose to be by his side.

***

Shuwan was sitting on the side of the road. He's under the highway. Right where the bums are gathering. The clothes he was wearing looked torn. His body was even filled with dirt as a result of not being able to shower for days.

Shuwan can get food from generous people who often share it with the homeless. He's not alone there. There were about ten more homeless people around him.

For more than two days no one had given me food. To make some bums switch places and go to locations where they can get food. Unlike Shuwan, he is still faithfully in his place. Honestly, his stomach was very hungry. For his safety, Shuwan did not dare to leave his hiding place. It was perfectly safe from the Wong people's search.

'I can't wait to meet Spiderblood. He turned out to be very clever. The prediction is very precise, if this place is the best location to hide!' inner Shuwan was ringing behind his old hat.

Crutches! Kurks!

Shuwan's stomach protests. To be honest the sound of the rumbling had been heard since two days ago. The stomach condition may now be empty to jump in the absence of food.

Shuwan actually really wants to get out of his hiding place. But he didn't want to take any chances. At least by remaining silent there, he had hopes of being met by Spiderblood. But what about his hunger?

"You're not going young? at least look for the nearest trash can to fill your stomach!" reprimand a middle-aged man with a whitish black beard. But Shuwan did not answer him with a single word at all. He just held onto the area of his stomach that kept ringing.

"Yes, good luck to you!" said the black-bearded man whitish. He also glanced at one other person besides Shuwan who was also still loyal in his place.

Now only Shuwan and a shabby-looking woman remain. The woman covered her body with a dirty blanket. Some flies even came around. He made a medium-sized jug as his bolster.

The night has come. Shuwan grimaced his face, as he felt no longer strong enough to endure his hunger. It came to her mind to kill the only person she was still with. He stood up and approached the woman who was not far away from him.

"Hey Miss!" Shuwan tries to wake the homeless woman with one leg. The woman also woke up. He stared lazily at Shuwan.

"Go!" ketus the homeless woman. But Shuwan suddenly seized the jug that was in the woman's grasp.

"Hey give me back my stuff!" protest the homeless woman. But Shuwan did not frown, he instead smiled slanted and floated the pitcher in his hand to the head of the homeless woman.

"Aargh! what are you-"

Bruk! Bruk!

The homeless woman could no longer speak, as Shuwan kept hitting the jug at her head. He did so with full force and fierce. After seeing the homeless woman unconscious, Shuwan immediately prepares the fire for dinner.