I practiced as a monk alone in Japan.

Chapter 146 Aunt, save me!

Chapter 146 Aunt, save me!
Before this boy appeared, Shiramine Koyo had made many predictions in her mind.

Imagining the other person as various types of people is like cram for an exam. Of course, Kitagawa Shiroo had mentioned to himself that he was young and handsome.

So I imagined that there are indeed such psychologically disturbed, seemingly civilized beasts.

Or, a smiling tiger with a sinister temperament and ruthless heart would also be reasonable.

But now, the boy in front of me is smiling brightly and radiating sunshine. He looks exactly like the male protagonist in anime who saves the world with his gentleness.

But the demands placed on oneself are...
This world is both unfair and seemingly preferential to women, for example, they are born with an advantage over men: their bodies.

Beautiful, young, with a graceful figure and well-proportioned features.

She may have considered the possibility that the other party might offer her body as part of the transaction, but she never imagined that the other party would say it in such a direct way.

It shouldn't be called direct, it should be called brutal. There were no tricks, no foreplay, and no seductive traps. It left her feeling intensely humiliated.

It's as if I've become someone even less than an ordinary woman, like trash.

Looking at his smile, Bai Feng Hongye felt an urge to pull out a pistol and blow his head off, creating a fountain of blood that might be mixed with yellowish-white brain matter.

She didn't know how she managed to convince herself to restrain herself and remain calm in that moment.

Perhaps the growth I've experienced during this period has indeed had an effect.

She looked into the other person's eyes, her hands clenched into fists under the coffee table, her nails almost digging into her flesh.

"I don't think I've offended Mr. Tsukino, have I? Was it a bit too rude of me to make a request on our first meeting?"

Gen Tsukino looked at the other person leisurely, "To be able to speak in this tone under such circumstances, Miss Koyo is indeed remarkable. But I think you've misunderstood something."

The conversation turned.

His gaze turned cold.

Shiramine Koyo felt a strange unease, because at that moment, she sensed that the atmosphere was becoming unsettling, and a pressure she hadn't felt before was gradually emerging. She sensed a clear and imminent danger.

"I told you in advance that we would meet someday. You'll have at least a week to prepare for this meeting."

how?

What went wrong with this meeting? Was something amiss? Did he expect to be welcomed like a VIP, with flowers, cannons, and a welcoming party?

What a joke.

In a situation where the two sides know nothing about each other, and cannot even distinguish between friend and foe,
"I've arranged for you to be at Chosui-in, the stronghold of your White Clan. I understand your intentions. Regardless of whether things succeed or not, you want Daigo Nakajima to get the news, so he'll subconsciously conclude that I've sided with you and can't be his ally. That's brilliant, and you're willing to take the risk. I admire you for that."

"But."

"You've arranged for these people to be on guard at every turn, without even putting in any effort to hide things properly. Are you testing whether I can find out, or do you think that even if I do find out, I won't be able to handle it? So aren't you afraid of offending me?"

Shiraho Koyo's fingers clenched even tighter.

She unconsciously bit her lower lip, staring intently at the boy in front of her.

She really wanted to say it.

Yes, that’s what I thought.

I don't believe Kitagawa Shiroo's exaggerated description.

I don't believe there are any legendary figures in this world who can single-handedly defeat a thousand enemies.

Under the guns and cannons, even the strongest individual is destined to be reduced to dust.

This isn't First Blood, nor is it a chase; there's no lone hero here.

But the other person's cold and indifferent gaze left her speechless.

Gen Tsukino smiled.

"If the purpose of arranging it at the Butterfly Water Courtyard was to release those messages, then you shouldn't have followed up with methods that might offend me. That's a contradiction, do you understand?"

Shiramine Koyo's eyes did not change, and her expression seemed unchanged.

It was obvious then that she didn't understand what Tsukino Gen meant. She didn't think there was anything wrong with her arrangements; in fact, she felt she had given this boy, whom she was meeting for the first time, the utmost respect and courtesy.

Those legends circulating among others, those exaggerated testimonies from so-called eyewitnesses—these were all unverified in her own eyes. Her caution was well-founded and based on solid evidence.

Because there was no way to entrust the fate of the entire family to a miracle that was so absurd as to be unbelievable.

Believing in miracles is the behavior of a desperate and weak person.

Before she could speak, the boy in front of her stood up.

"Stupid woman."

Bai Feng Hongye slightly widened her eyes.

Gen Tsukino had already walked to the door, and he opened it.

Bai Feng Hongye knew very well what he was about to face: dark gun barrels, not just pistols, but also submachine guns and various modified silenced weapons.

"boom."

She raised her hand as if to say something, but bumped into the water glass on the coffee table.

When I turned around again, Tsukino Gen had already walked out the door, and he even thoughtfully closed the door behind him.

She knew very well that if the boy walked out without her orders, he would become a corpse riddled with bullets.

Therefore, it seems that everything we're doing today is meaningless.

It seems not.

At least he can understand before he dies that this is the Butterfly Water Academy, and that he was brought here because he is in charge here.

自己
and many more.

She looked up in astonishment, staring in horror at the doorway.

Why were there no gunshots?!

The silence was so profound it was as if the entire world had suddenly become devoid of any living person. She was horrified to discover that at this moment, everyone else was an NPC, and only she herself possessed a real soul.

She stood up hastily, losing all her composure, even looking disheveled and almost stepping on the edge of her red dress.

But she hadn't even touched the door yet.

"Crench."

The door opened.

She subconsciously looked up and saw a scene she would never forget. Behind the open door stood a boy as unshakeable as a mountain.

Behind them was the blood-red sunset, as if it were being burned by raging fire.

In the dim light, he raised his hands.

"boom."

Countless guns fell from his hands, bullets landing on the ground one by one, rolling erratically down the corridor like marbles.

The handsome young man, with a blank expression, took a step forward.

"Bang."

Unable to contain her fear, Shiramine Koyo took a step back, then staggered and collapsed to the ground, looking up at the boy in front of her with panic and helplessness.

Gen Tsukino walked back into the tea room and closed the door.

He walked step by step toward Shirafune Koyo, and then squatted down in front of the young woman whose face was pale and almost bloodless.

Now her complexion matches her hair color perfectly.

Do you still think your plan is flawless and impeccable?

"I"

Shiramine Koyo opened her mouth but found herself unable to say anything.

What happened made her unable to believe that what was happening was real. She would rather be dreaming than imagine that such a person really existed in this world.

He hadn't even heard a sound before he had eliminated all the threats outside.

He could easily take any of those guns and ammunition and use them to threaten his own life.

But he discarded them all as if they were flexing his muscles or displaying spoils of war, like sorting garbage.

It was obvious that he was telling himself that.

In his presence, these things were like children playing house, posing no threat whatsoever.

From the very beginning, I had no means to restrain him; all my preparations were merely naive overconfidence. Even arranging for him to enter the Butterfly Water Courtyard wasn't a trap, but rather an invitation to a wolf into the house.
Tsukino Gen's cold gaze even carried a hint of pity, but it was precisely this pity that made Shiramine Koyo feel her face burning.

It felt like being slapped silently across the face.

He said, "I can allow you to be a little extreme and directly threaten me. That would prove you're very bold. I can also allow you to make arrangements like this at the Butterfly Water College, which would prove you're very clever."

"But the worst thing for someone who wants to do great things is to keep going back and forth."

"You made a brilliant plan one moment, but then you overturned it the next. It's hard for me to feel that helping your side is meaningful."

"So, who should I help to ensure a stable, hassle-free, and valuable outcome?"

Hear this.

Shiramine Koyo's eye twitched involuntarily.

What does it mean?
He's already decided to switch sides and side with Daigo Nakajima? With his terrifying strength, she could hardly imagine any way to turn the tide. Absolutely not. But what could she do to stop him?

Now, even their own safety cannot be guaranteed.

Could it be that I really made the wrong preparations and misunderstood everything?
Just when Shiramine Koyo was in a state of utter panic, and had no other options but to resort to desperate measures...

The voice sounded.

"She's still young and hasn't handled any internal affairs before. I think we can be a little lenient. Can we give her another chance?"

When this sound rang out.

Bai Feng Hongye's dazed eyes immediately focused, and she looked anxiously towards the door.

"No, no! Auntie, don't come in!!"

Since she had made a mistake, she should pay the price, but she couldn't let the woman outside the door be affected by her actions!

But it's too late.

When Tsukino Gen leisurely got up and turned around, the door was already open.

That world-weary face that's hard to forget once you've seen it, that beauty mark under the eye that's as easily recognizable as the North Star.

She wore a faint smile, possessing an ethereal and stunning aura, even exuding a sense of detachment from life and death.

She wore a black, form-fitting dress that exposed her shoulders, with a texture similar to a turtleneck sweater, and even her neck was covered with a half-collar.

It makes her look incredibly powerful, aloof, and dignified.

The black pantyhose covering her legs only revealed a hint of her thighs, but it was precisely this ambiguous position that sparked the imagination.

This was the first time Tsukino Gen had seen this woman display such a bold and aggressive charm.

We should have realized at the time that this might be a sign of a change.

And now.

Gen Tsukino smiled.

"Sister-in-law?"

Mochizuki Miki entered the tea room.

She wasn't even wearing shoes, leaving her black stockings revealing glimpses of flesh at her heels, which then clung to the floor.

She smiled and looked at Tsukino Gen.

"Long time no see. Or rather, it's finally time to see you again."

At this moment, Shiramine Hongye, kneeling on the floor in a red dress, stared wide-eyed, looking left and right.