Resting.

In the community center, Inside an unused classroom. Zhi Rui sat in a chair leisurely sipping on a glass of wine. A thin tint of blush on her cheeks. Zhi Rui's eyes darted around the room. Five simple wooden chairs spread in a circle in front of her.

Izaya stood beside a seated Izumy. Azula, the head of the slaves was beside her. Shizu sat on the chair far on the right. Hilda remained standing with her back leaning on the wall of the room.

Seeing the nostalgic sight. Zhi Rui sighed and downed her wine.

"Haaaaa." Zhun Xuying standing at Zhi Rui's right took her cup and filled it to the brim.

Zhi Rui smiled. "You're not my maid anymore. Why do this?"

mirth spread over Zhun Xuyin's eyes, "I just felt a little nostalgic."

Hildatwitched her ears. but remained silent.

Zhi Rui's felt the effects of the drink, She smiled a little and leaned her back on the chair. her voice sounded out.