Childhood Friends with Chuuya

A new story from A Dongdong, please add it to your collection, mwah: "My Mortal Enemy Is Geto" When I was little, I stayed at my maternal grandmother's house and met a blue-eyed, auburn-haired little angel. He was sweet, adorable, and a total sweetheart. Knowing that sweethearts are common, but adorable little dumplings are rare, I became friends with this handsome boy without hesitation. But during the summer when I was fifteen, he suddenly asked me: "Liuhua, what do you think of nonhumans?" I was startled and hesitated for a long while, about to answer, when he changed the subject. Later, he blocked me on every platform and disappeared without a trace. Five years later, I returned to Yokohama as a manga artist and happened to run into my childhood friend, who had gone missing. In an alley, I saw him dressed in black, frowning as he used his supernatural ability to beat someone half to death. He sneered contemptuously as he did it, then quickly finished the fight. He looked just like a villain from a sci-fi movie. Shocked, I accidentally gave away my presence. But when my childhood friend looked over, he seemed even more shocked and panicked than I was. "Liuhua, what are you doing here?" "If I say I was just passing by, will you believe me?" Help! My nonhuman childhood friend has completely stopped acting human!!! "I Opened a Hot Spring Inn in the Cultivation World" After Wen Miaomiao arrived in another world, she was bound to a hot spring inn management System. Looking at the Skin-Beautifying Pool, the Disease-Curing Pool, the Longevity Pool... and even the Immortality Pool in the System, she was full of confidence, certain that a future of throngs of guests and pools booked solid lay ahead. But three months after opening, her inn in the middle of nowhere had yet to receive a single guest, and the boy she'd rescued nearly ate her out of house and home. To top it off, the boy who had nearly eaten her into bankruptcy swore he would repay her. Wen Miaomiao waved her round fan and fired three questions right back: "Young hero, do you have any money?" Yu Jiamu, whose spiritual energy was sealed and who couldn't open his storage bag: ... "Young hero, do you have any connections?" Yu Jiamu, whose spiritual energy was sealed and who couldn't get in touch with his friends and family in the cultivation world either: ... "Young hero..." By the time she'd finished asking, Wen Miaomiao was practically looking at him with pity. "Forget it. Just focus on getting better soon, young hero." After all, this young hero had a terrifying appetite, and she couldn't afford to keep feeding him. Yu Jiamu, penniless and useless but with an enormous appetite: ... How could he prove that his father really was a Sword Venerable, his mother the sect leader of the Hehuan Sect, and that he was born with a sword spirit physique, a heaven-blessed prodigy destined to ascend in the eyes of everyone around him? Core Message: Stay true to your original aspirations, and never forget where you started.