The Infinite Card System

From consciousness and memory, what Mahiru received was one of the cruelest training in the world.

For example, although you are the daughter of the Patriarch, you are actually just a product of an artificial experiment.

There are thousands of other children like you who died the moment they were born.

Except on the day of birth, the head of the family took a look at the baby from afar, and never saw him again for eight years.

As for the mother, she was an ordinary experimental subject, and she didn't know which gloomy laboratory she was locked in.

And so on, these are commonplace for Mahiru.

"Ah, speaking of which, it's time to study another book tomorrow."

In a certain classroom of a private elementary school, the little purple-haired girl murmured softly.

Her long hair was hanging down, her eyes were like black jewels, but unfortunately, she had a world-weary face like an iceberg of ten thousand years, no matter who she saw, she didn't waver.

He took out a book from his schoolbag, with the body structure of a vampire written in large black letters on it.

Although this school originally cultivated weirdos, a kid with such talent like Mahiru is still one in a million.

Human resilience is terrifying.

Mahiru does not hate what she has encountered so far, but is very thirsty for knowledge.

No emotion, only rationality.

An indifferent world breeds indifferent people.

Probably that's it.

The Hiiragi family with a long history needs exactly such people.

As long as the talent is good enough and the ability is strong enough, you can fight for the position of the next Patriarch at will.

It's a pity that these little guys don't know that their father is actually an old guy who has lived for more than two hundred years, and he has deposited the will of a certain guy.

It is better to say it is to cultivate the next generation of Patriarch than to find the next boarding body.

"Is school over yet?"

Mahiru came back to his senses.

He stared blankly at the drawing book in his hand.

With her talent, even if she doesn't attend classes at all, she can still get the first place in her age.

I don't know why, but her physical fitness and quick thinking are countless times higher than those of her peers. She is like a natural superman.

Even in the face of an attack by an adult with a sharp weapon, Mahiru can resist rationally and calmly.

What troubled Mahiru was not some academic problem.

After all, she can understand many books by herself. Even if there are some things she really doesn't understand, many scientists in the family are happy to explain her doubts.

The problem that troubled eight-year-old Mahiru was a dream that had been repeated for several years.

No.

To be precise, it should be the "ghost" in his body.

The young Mahiru said in his heart.

She already knew something about the research on human ghosts and the research on ghost weapons.

Mahiru, who is well aware of her background, naturally understands what is going on with her body.

Mahiru is a product of experimentation.

There is vampire blood flowing in her body, but it is only a very small part, so small that it is hard to find.

Ghosting means that the host may be taken away by the will in the body, and then become a brainless creature who only knows how to kill.

Of course it's not just about the blood.

The weapons that store the power of vampires, if human beings handle them carelessly, will also turn into ghosts, with the same tragic ending.

Human beings who become ghosts and lose their minds will only be treated as failures in the end.

Various experiments are still going on at Hiiragi's house.

"Even if it's a ghost,"

"I must win too."

Little Mahiru was alone in the classroom.

Looking at the sunset in the distance outside the window, I don't know what to think.

In the drawing book on the desk, the image of an aristocratic youth is depicted with a pencil:

Long white hair draped over his shoulders, tall and thin, with pointed vampire ears, wearing medieval aristocratic costumes.

The most critical face is blurred

I can always dream of this guy appearing in a dream-like space at night.

Inexplicably, for no reason.

It seems that a lot of words have been said, and it seems that every time it is silent.

But no matter what, every time I wake up from bed, it's like clearing the game and starting again, with no memory of everything.

I barely recalled it many times, but in the end I only drew a blurry figure, and there was nothing I could do about it.

"Ghost, the ghost that resides in my body,"

"Why don't you come out and see me?"

In the empty classroom, the little girl said to herself.

No one answered.

And no one heard.

Hiiragi House.

"Miss Mahiru."

On the way home, Hiiragi greeted late at night with a smile on his face, followed by an ordinary kid with black hair.

It's late at night.

The child taken in by the head of the family can be regarded as Hiiragi Mahiru's peer for the time being.

His grades are not bad, his personality is gentle, and his white hair is extremely conspicuous among children.

Ichinose Guren.

The Ichinose family, one of the top ten branches of the Hiiragi family, this kid is the heir of the Ichinose family.

The lowest grade in the class is just a disguise, and I don't want to show my edge.

After all, as a branch family, if the people in the main family don't like it and kill him, no one in the huge Hiiragi family will care.

"what's up?"

Mahiru looked coldly at the two children of the same age.

"Ahem, actually, there's nothing wrong with it."

"I just saw Miss Mahiru, so I just said hello, after all, we are all a family."

Said softly at night.

It's a pity that Mahiru didn't buy it:

"It's okay, don't bother me."

Watching the little girl with a cold face go away, a sad look appeared on Midnight's face.

"Guren, am I doing something stupid?"

"nonsense."

soon.

Mahiru's private residence.

"what's up?"

"I told you, don't bother me."

Looking at the two servants waiting in front of the door, Mahiru couldn't help frowning.

"Miss Mahiru, your younger sister was born today,"

"So we're here to inform you, do you want to take a look?"

The two servants said respectfully.

He is obviously used to Mahiru's temper.

In other words, none of the children in our family had a good temper, except late at night, and that guy wasn't his own.

laboratory.

"younger sister"

"what is her name?"

Eight-year-old Mahiru asked curiously.

Looking at the baby who was only a few hours old, there was a faint smile on his face.

"Miss Hui, Hiiragi Youya."

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2010 years.

Mahiru is ten years old.

Didn't let anyone down, and didn't let herself down.