Since half a month ago, there have been consecutive homicides in Nara City.

　　 Every night, a beheaded body appears on the street. For half a month, there was no interruption. There are strong traces of source quality remaining on the scene, which is undoubtedly the work of sublimators.

　　 Counting today, the heads of sixteen people have been chopped off.

　　 The identity of the dead is irregular.

　　 There are ordinary office workers, there are sublimators, and there is even an entourage of a minister... But the ending is undoubtedly the same, and the neck is cut off by the same wrong method.

　　 gave death simply and neatly, and then turned and left without leaving any clues to the chaser.

　　Weird dissolution in the dark night.

　　 only left the tragic scene and full of mockery.

　　 Jiaoshan lowered his head in disgrace, "I am incompetent, one step too late."

　　 Only a little bit, I could catch the trail of that guy.

　　 "Continue to check."

　　 Inue said, "Before the battle of the Imperial Kitchen Demon begins, there has been such a big disturbance in the city, I am afraid that Lumingkan will use the issue and say that we are not responsible..."

　　 "Heh." A disdainful sneer came from the next one, "Isn't this they sent it?"

　　 Inue raised his eyes and looked over, "Kuro-"

"Am I wrong, Mr. Inue?" The young man whispered angrily, "They killed the uncle who was begging for Satomi's life back then, and now they pretend to condemn us for negligence? Plus sin..."

　　 "Kuro!"

　　 Inue raised his voice, his old eyes lifted up, and he warned every word: "This is not something you can interrupt!"

　　 The young man held his head stubbornly, and asked, "Aren't I the samurai of Satomi family!"

　　 "If the samurai of Satomi's family dared to say something like this here two hundred years ago, he would have been ordered to cut his belly!"

　　 Inujiang indifferently refuted: "You are not the master yet, wait for you to take that seat, and then think about how to give orders to our old men!

　　 Now, before I get angry, go back to my own house. This is not where you go wild! "

　　 Kuro's face flushed, and soon, he lowered his head, retreated and left.

　　 The door is closed.

　　Beside Inue, the old samurai sighed, "Kuro is a sad death. He is still young and doesn't mean to offend."

　　 "Who doesn't know?" Inujiang shook his head and sighed, "Otherwise, I will be replaced by someone with ulterior motives, and I will cut off his head here in front of you."

　　 Kuro, see Jingjiang, is the best nephew of the previous generation.

　　 sees that Fuji does not have a child of his own, and he has been nurtured as his own since he was young. And after the previous generation's leader suffered the downfall and ‘died ashamed’, he was undoubtedly the most painful.

　　 Nowadays, young people can say such ignorant things, old people can understand, but they cannot indulge.

　　 To scold it away is the biggest protection.

　　The meeting must continue.

　　 After finalizing the remaining trivial matters, Inue tiredly raised his hand and rubbed the bridge of his nose, closed his eyes and sighed, picked up the towel and wiped his face casually, forcibly invigorated.

　　 He is old.

　　 One hundred and sixty-four years old.

　　 has almost witnessed the ill-fated modern history of Satomi family. From a little-known samurai, gradually became Inue who inherited the name of Satomi Hakken.

　　 It can be said that besides being the master, this veteran is the true backbone and backbone of Satomi family. Inujiang has always been trusted by the masters of the past for his restraint on rights and loyalty to his family.

　　 Those generations who have grown up through the turbulent years, no matter what their ambitions, understand how important the existence of a family is.

　　 Only by uniting closely and striving for survival together can we survive in an increasingly dangerous situation.

　　 It's a pity that today's young people don't think so anymore...

　　 Since the previous generation, the struggle has been out of control.

Now, as the general gradually emptied the emperor, everyone in Yingzhou was vacillating in a huge political vortex, and it was difficult to hold on to it... No, it should be said that the times have changed since the gate was opened by the black ship of Rome. Up.

　　 After resting for a while, he excited himself and looked at the seven people around him.

See the eight dogs in 　　.

　　 Now the eight retainers of the Rimi family who hold different rights, after losing their head, are now able to represent the eight people of the Rimi family.

　　 "For the past few days, you must have a list in your mind, right?"

　　 In the silence, the no longer young samurai slowly nodded and shared the information they had investigated.

　　 may eventually become the candidate for the next generation.

　　 The foremost one, of course, needless to say, the adopted son of the previous generation, Kuro, Satomi Hisase.

　　 Then, it was the younger brother of the previous generation, who had hurriedly returned from the Americas and saw injustice.

　　 Satomi, the person in charge of the Tateyama Group, is unclean.

　　 Masahira Satomi in the Russian Union Studying Abroad.

　　……

　　 Even in the end, Satomi’s last son-Satomi Amber.

　　 "It's ridiculous!"

　　 During the dinner, a family elder shouted angrily: "The sinner's daughter who turned her back on Yingzhou and was exiled to Dongxia, Lumingguan will actually recognize her aptitude? A bunch of idiots! What are those guys thinking?!"

　　 Inue raised his eyes, and said calmly: "Amber's father is also a sacrifice for the family. In my opinion, she is no different from other younger generations. They are all children of Satomi family."

　　 "Mr. Inue, don't you understand her intention?"

"Is her intention different from that of others?" Inue raised his voice, and after asking rhetorically, he scanned the surroundings solemnly: "Since it is the blood of the Satomi family, she is eligible to inherit the position of the leader of the Satomi family. Don’t lose your duty, everyone!"

　　 Everyone looked down respectfully, and there was no objection.

　　 In silence, Inue suddenly couldn't help but laughed at himself.

　　 He was the one who banished Kohaku back then.

　　 I am afraid that in the hearts of other people at this moment, it is indispensable to curse the old confused, right? But again, in his eyes at this moment, there was no difference between Amber and the other younger generations.

　　 As for why Lu Mingguan recognized her bloodline and recognized an exile who was named in the Social Security Bureau, he probably understood a little bit of the consideration behind it.

　　 There is nothing, it's just... two evils.

　　 is not because of noble and compassionate reasons, to give sinners a chance to atone for their sins, nor is it to believe that amber will go out of mud and not be stained.

　　 is purely self-inflicted.

　　 There is no power externally, and the result of losing control internally.

　　——The consequences of denying the blood of the Chinese and rejecting the penetration of the Eastern Xia lineage are more serious?

　　 Regardless of what Kohaku did in her body, there is no doubt that she has the direct bloodline of the master, and at the same time, it is also the orthodox Chinese.

　　 As for the possibility of colluding with external forces...heh, are there still few people colluding with external forces?

　　 Everyone is like a wandering girl waiting for a price, which is disgusting.

　　 And among the successors of the Satomi family today, they don't even know how much sand has been mixed with them, nor do they know how many people have chosen their camp for themselves.

　　 General, your majesty, various public officials... and even messy others.

　　 When they choose the Chef Demon for an agent duel, they themselves have already become other people's agents.

　　 "But what does this have to do with us old men?"

　　 Inujiang lowered his eyes, looked down at the tasteless tea soup in the cup, and shook his head mockingly: "It seems like you can decide on your own matters in the middle of the house."

　　 It seems that after this turmoil, the real Satomi family can still exist.

　　 He closed his eyes.

　　 Weary and sigh.

　　.

　　.

　　 The next day, noon.

In the 　　 Yingzhou-style hall, there is no sound.

Obviously it’s the busiest time for lunch at noon, but the people sitting behind each seat are expressionless. Those old people eat their meals silently, and when the young people look at each other, their eyes seem to rub against sparks. .

　　 is clearly a feast carefully crafted by famous chefs, but it is tasteless.

　　 There is only one soil bun who is still gorging, swiping tweets carelessly, laughed by the comedians, and after eating, he wiped his mouth like a hamster and moved to the side of the beauty.

　　 pulled her sleeve.

　　 "Miss Paper, Miss Paper, I heard there are hot springs behind..." Maki blinked her curious eyes, "After lunch, let's go to the hot springs together!"

　　 "……"

　　 In the strange eyes of other people, Huaishi couldn't help but sigh.

　　Ms. Maki, would you rather be the starry eyes of Satomi?

　　No, why can't you learn how you are proud to read air in Yingzhou?

　　 Show me a good look at the atmosphere, okay!

Hot springs?

　　 If I were a competitor, the hot spring water would be brightened for you, so I replaced it with sulfuric acid!

　　Although Maki's thick lines were slandered in his stomach, he still maintained a dignified look on the surface, using rice without any haste, with graceful manners and graceful movements.

　　 No matter how harsh the standard is to judge, it is impossible to find any shortcomings in that pleasing posture.

　　 Today's Miss Huaizhi is still perfect.

　　 is clearly wearing a guest yukata sent by the attendants, but she seems to be wearing a gorgeous Tang suit, exuding indescribable charm all the time.

　　'S iconic Cowboy business smile under the tutelage of Lao Liu is here to change his face. The blue is blue, forming a smile that makes it difficult to remove his eyes.

　　 Especially when I look at the end of the banquet, a certain stinky sister who hasn't seen for a long time...the more happy.

　　 Thinking of this, with a certain nasty taste, he quietly took out his phone and sent an email.

　　【Amber, I'm here! 】

　　 Among the crowd, the indifference, resistance, and hostility of many blood relatives saw Amber eating still calmly, and he noticed the vibration of the mobile phone on the table.

　　 glanced down.

　　 Then my eyes almost fell out... the hand holding the rice trembled.

　　 [Where are you fucking? 】

　　 [Your home, your bed is really big and comfortable...]

　　???

Seeing Kohaku in 　　, she felt herself upside down.

　　 can't understand what happened?

　　 What stupid things this guy is saying again!

　　【...Am I out of date? What is the latest joke? Are you going to talk rakugo without being a cowboy? 】

　　【No, this is the truth. I arrived three days earlier, and then your family invited me over. The delicious hospitality, hospitality, warmth like spring, much better than the cold treatment of a poor little girl, envy? 】

　　 Are you **** kidding me?

　　 input a Zuan greeting without hesitation, before finishing writing it, he was taken aback for a moment, and realized something was wrong.

　　 The surrounding atmosphere ~lightnovelpub.net~ has changed.

　　 Just as she and Huai Shi focused on aligning, the eyes around her gradually became weird. Stunned, confused, surprised, puzzled, and greedy.

　　 No, it was not looking at me, but at myself... Behind?

　　 She frowned, and finally heard the gentle breathing behind her.

　　 suddenly turned back and saw the cheek that was close at hand.

　　 A pair of big watery eyes, coquettish and pure, like white lotus blooming in green tea.

　　 dressed in a cyan yukata, the woman who did not know when she arrived knelt and sat behind Kohaku, her long hair combed into a ponytail, falling from her left shoulder.

　　 raised his hand and pulled the broken hair behind his ear.

　　 With a gentle smile.

　　 But for Satomi Kohaku, the horror came suddenly, accompanied by the horror shadows and memories of despair that rose from his heart.

　　 was so scared that she jumped up almost where she wanted to draw a knife.

　　 Luo Xian? !

　　No, this is...

　　 At that moment, under the eyes of everyone, Miss Huaizhi bent down slightly, approached her ear intimately, and said hello with a long-lost low voice.

　　 "Silly, sister?"

　　

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