Peaceful days of Xie Bian and Fan Wuju would have been perfect if the horrible pandanemic never exist. It is so extreme and even more cursed compare to plague. The amount of cases are rising and rising everyday, breaking out so fast that even the Manor has to be lock down. Since the start of this virus is from China, Xie Bian and Fan Wuju are whom that may be considered as "easily got affected" the most.

- You must be kiddin' me, how dare they force us to stay inside our room 24/7! Why that hooker Geisha does not have to quarantine, she is also Asian?

- You are not allowed to hurt women, even with your words, Wuju. You hate seeing my face that much, that you can't stand quarantine in the same room with me all day long?

- No...no!! I have never had any intention like that!

Fan Wuju hugs Xie Bian, try to hide his head in the middle. Xie Bian cuddles Wuju hair softly, it is as precious as silver silk. Since they met each other again in this Far East Wind costume, they keep wearing it, hardly ever seen them change to other costumes. When a leaf falls down, a new root is starting to grow.

It is actually freezing outside, but the Manor's heaters are a little bit too hot. That's why right now, Fan Wuju is totally naked inside his cozy blanket. He used to be taller and more fit that Xie Bian, but since Xie Bian came to this Manor sooner than him, and through out the long time training, chasing and killing survivors everyday, Xie Bian seems to be stronger and taller than Fan Wuju. His muscles are bigger, his strength are more powerful-and yet Fan Wuju had just got over an extreme cold, compare to Xie Bian right now Wuju seems to be more vunerable. To make themselves at best comfort, Xie Bian also let himself half naked, also hugging Fan Wuju so tight on their beds. Fan Wuju seems to be curious like a small child, he touches Xie Bian arms and throws a tantrum compliment:

- Mine was so much bigger than you just a few years ago!

- While you were ill I have been fighting alone so much, my dear.

Xie Bian replies with a gentle smile.

- Those survivors are getting stronger and stronger, some even has more physical strength than the hunters.

Xie Bian knits his eyebrows, the foward, prospector, and enchantess are always the three that make hunters into trouble the most. Next is the mercenary and the coordinator, along with the new guy that can use electricity to stun hunters....

- No need to worry, Wuju. When you are fully well, you can go on training again and soon your muscles will be as strong as before. 

Fan Wuju glance at him. Xie Bian doesn't understand how size different matters! Few years ago Fan Wuju is taller than Xie Bian half a head, now he could only reach Xie Bian's chin. This is so unfair, he is younger, he supposes to have more chance to grow up! Fan Wuju throw Xie Bian an angry devil face. Xie Bian does not seem to get affected, he treats Fan Wuju as he always does, let Wuju be what he want to be. However everything has its own limit...

- Wuju, you are an adult now, keep touching my body will not make you any stronger—

- Since when I can not touch you? Do you have any miss-tress here, that makes you want to keep yourself?

Fan Wuju feels an anger comes immediately from the top of his head. Xie Bian will never know, to be able to receive the invitation letter to this Manor, Wuju had to exchange his own soul.

Xie Bian will never know, when Fan Wuju felt at most desparate, he even commited the worst sin, just to exchange the memories of them playing together in this cozy blanket.

          I woke up between the drunk, try to find the silhouette I have lost.
The moonlight slightly follows me, just like it wants to upraid with me, to nag at me.

Sometimes Wuju receives intensive nightmares, wake him up in the middle of the night. He does not know what to do, he feels so useless that he only wants to stares at Xie Bian, who is sleeping peacefully next to him, and then stay up the whole night long. He doesn't dare to sleep, over even close his eyes for just a second, because he is so scared that if he miss any moment, he will lose Xie Bian again. He doesn't dare to touch, Xie Bian in his heart is more than just a family, a person he loves, but to Fan Wuju, Xie Bian is his own religion. He wants to protect Xie Bian, he wants to kneel-down to Xie Bian. He hates all types of ropes so much, it reminds him of Xie Bian death that he was so unfortunate to know while he was finding Xie Bian soul.

What could stop me from finding you?
Even when I have to pull out leaves to find the worms
Try to touch some pieces of your soul far away in every corner.
Used to be fresh, now shallowing in bloody
Just a few deaths, enough for me to bother?

- Help! Help! Anyone! Please help!!!!

A painful yell of the woman is now completely shut, since her throat is cut with a black umbrella.

- So you really want to burry them inside that damn bell?

Stay silent, waiting miserably
This life is no longer worthy

- Are you sure, you want to spread your own soul?

- I can do anything, for him, everything.

- Nonesense! How pitful and desparate you are, you dead ass bastard! How could you sell your own next life to someone that does not even have any blood-link with you?!

- I will never regret! Never, even when this sky falls down, even when you throw me to the larva, I will not, will never regret of giving my next life to Xie Bian!

Sold it to monsters, fall into a horror,
A luxurious trap with pale warmth so far.

- If you could eliminate all the survivors in this Manor, your wish will become true.

Xie Bian, is there any time you miss me so bad?
If it was you, will you exchange everything like what I have done?
Or maybe I'm just stupid.
Even those greatest sins that is out of your reputation limits.
I'm not sure. And I, how could I let your hands get dirty? My family, my love, my biggest faith in my mind?
That's why it should be me, and will always be me, the own who will protect you.

Why do I'm so afraid, that this is just an illusion, an illusion of me meeting you again.
My own, my own time loop dream.