Tokyo: Starting from staying at my mother's bestie's house

His eyes were indeed pure, and no one could deny that.

...A pure old pervert is also pure.

"What if you didn't help me drive away the bad guys tonight?" Huacheng Xingzi suddenly asked back.

Iinuma Isao was stunned and answered truthfully: "I haven't thought about this question."

"Well, since you can't do it, just promise me one thing." Huacheng Xingzi turned slightly and handed over the ordered tea.

"Okay."

Ionuma Isao took the tea cup and took two sips slowly.

Watching him swallow the tea, a cunning light flashed in Huacheng Xingzi's calm eyes.

"How does it feel?" she asked with a smile.

"Hmm... like the fern leaves in early spring, fresh and sweet."

Because I saw the fern leaf pattern in the tea bowl, I knew the tea would taste like this.

By the way, Ionuma Isao glanced outside the corridor, worried that the angel who had just walked by would suddenly jump out and point at his nose and scold "Aunt, this person is lying!".

Fortunately, the angel was just passing by.

Huacheng Xingzi picked up another tea bowl and poured some for herself.

"If I lose, what does Auntie want me to do?" Iinuma Isao asked her, holding the tea bowl.

Huacheng Xingzi asked back: "What did Li Zi say to you?"

"I didn't say anything..."

"You have to be careful with her. She always pretends to be gentle and innocent, but she is always thinking about some conspiracy in her heart. It is hard to figure out."

"Ok."

"If you lose the bet, don't get close to her anymore."

"..."

Iinuma Isao had a strange look in his eyes.

"Come, my good adopted son, have some tea." Huacheng Xingzi raised her tea bowl.

"well……"

Iinuma Isao had no choice but to finish the tea in the bowl.

The sliding door was open, and the wind blew in from outside, causing the candlelight and charcoal fire to sway together.

In the dim light, Huacheng Xingzi stole the limelight from the entire room.

She looked at Iinuma Isao quietly, and suddenly reached out to smooth his slightly messy bangs, and earnestly reminded him: "Although I am very proud of your excellent swordsmanship at such a young age, I still have to say that young people should not fight fiercely and bravely all day long. Do you understand?"

She spoke in a gentle tone, slowly and calmly.

I don't know how many times I've heard this from my mother. Iinuma Xun didn't have any idea at first, but when he saw his aunt's clear and serious eyes, the words on his lips turned into: "Yes, Xun will remember it!"

"Ryota Kato of the Red Tai Group is a very powerful character." said Anzi Hanashiro.

Iinuma Isao said confidently: "I'm not afraid!

Looking at his high spirits, Huacheng Xingzi's cheeks couldn't help but feel hot, and she had a vague urge to pour out her heart.

But she endured it.

The night is quiet and the candlelight illuminates the beauty.

Iinuma Isao looked at her hesitant expression and suddenly had the urge to hold her around the waist in his arms.

Huacheng Xingzi was silent for a moment, and then continued the previous topic: "Kato Ryota, a disciple of Yagyu Shinkage-ryu, began to practice swordsmanship at a young age, and it has been more than 30 years now. No matter how talented you are, you are just a 15-year-old child..."

Just as Iinuma Isao was about to speak, she suddenly stretched out her finger and pressed his lips.

"Shh~"

"Hmm?" Iinuma Isao blinked in confusion.

"Their target is only me, don't get involved." Hua Cheng Xingzi's beautiful face became extremely peaceful. "Auntie is very grateful to you, but the enemy is too strong tonight. If you act rashly, you will definitely be seriously injured, and you are so young and energetic... So, you should have a good rest."

“Hah~”

Iinuma Isao couldn't help but yawn and muttered, "I'll listen to you and not act rashly."

"No, I want you to rest!" Huacheng Xingzi said seriously, and then, as if blaming him, she whispered, "You always say you'll listen to me, but when have you ever listened to me..."

Auntie is getting cuter and cuter...

Iinuma Isao couldn't help but reach out and want to rub her head.

But as soon as he raised his hand, he couldn't help rubbing his eyes and yawning again: "Why do I feel so sleepy..."

"Let's take a nap first." Huacheng Xingzi said softly.

"you you……"

Iinuma Isao was suddenly startled.

He looked at the old aunt and saw the firm determination in her eyes and an attitude as cold as the gloomy sky.

"system!"

Iinuma Xu thought to himself.

He opened the system, entered the mall page, spent 100 points to buy a stimulant, took it, and then lay on the ground pretending to sleep.

...Huacheng Xingzi, you actually drugged me!

Just wait and see how I take care of you in bed tonight!

Chapter 42: You killed your father, no wonder you have nightmares!

The long night is like water, and the petals are like snow, illuminating the beauty with bright and clear eyes.

Huacheng Xingzi drank her tea silently.

The slender white fingers picked up the teacup and sometimes paused in mid-air for a long time.

The tall cherry trees in the courtyard exude a quiet atmosphere in the night, making the quiet tea room even more desolate.

The boy fell asleep at his feet.

The wind rustled softly outside the window. Huacheng Xingzi looked down at the boy, the tea bowl still against her lips.

The boy's hair has grown a little longer.

The slightly messy bangs slightly cover the eyebrows.

When he was asleep, he no longer had that healthy, sunny and cheerful demeanor that was somewhat dazzling. Instead, his handsome features revealed a delicate and slender feeling, making him look very much like a woman; but the lines of his neck clearly showed that he was a grown man.

"It really looks like Sister Xun..."

Huacheng Xingzi murmured.

A good mood is like watercolor paint falling into the water, spreading quickly.

Her heart and body did not reject him, also because of this face.

This child's self-willed personality is exactly the same as Sister Xun's. I wonder how they get along at home... Thinking about her best friend's family affairs, Huacheng Xingzi felt very happy.

But she soon realized that she would face another disaster tonight!

The mood that had just become bright and colorful gradually sank into gray again.

In the night, the cherry trees stand quietly.

Huacheng Xingzi finished the tea in the teacup and looked at the cherry tree in the courtyard.

But my heart gradually calmed down.

She picked up a dagger and hid it in the knot at the back of her kimono.

As long as her kimono belt was torn by brute force, she would immediately find the dagger and stab it into the opponent's heart.

After a while, footsteps were heard outside the door.

Huacheng Xingzi's slender eyebrows gradually frowned.

Wearing a white suit, a floral tie and perfume, Naoki Ito walked into the tea room with a happy expression.

His ear-length hair was combed back and was shiny and glossy, like a well-cared-for Western-style dog by its owner.

"Good evening, ma'am!"

Ito Naoki greeted gracefully.

The tone was enthusiastic, as if he was greeting a long-time friend.

Huacheng Xingzi had a cold expression and did not hide her disgust at all, but since the other party pretended to be reasonable, she had no choice but to pour a cup of tea and push it in front of the other party with the back of her hand.

Ito Naoki glanced at Iinuma Isao who was sleeping beside her and chuckled, "Madam, you are very sensible."

Huacheng Xingzi didn't know what he meant by that, and didn't bother to guess, so she asked in a cold voice, "Has the person been released?"

"Who?" Ito Naoki asked knowingly.

"President Miyazawa!" Huacheng Xingzi didn't want to waste time with him, so she said directly, "Release the person, and then we can start talking."

"So you were talking about him, let him go early." Ito Naoki took a sip of tea and said happily, "If you don't even have the sincerity to let him go early, how can I dare to come to see the lady?"

Huacheng Xingzi's heart sank in vain.

It seems that going to great lengths to kidnap someone and then release him just to play with their mentality.

The other party is so confident, could it be that he has other evidence...

"It's late, let's get down to business." Ito Naoki's eyes flashed with a hint of teasing. He was clearly in control, but he was playing with his prey. He asked very considerately and gentlemanly, "What do you think, Madam?"

"If you have to fart, do it now!" Huacheng Xingzi said coldly.

"Then, please take a look at these documents, Madam."

Naoki Ito took out several file bags from the briefcase he was carrying.

Each file bag contained a contract. He took out all the contracts, spread them out in front of Huacheng Anzi, and introduced them, "These contracts are loan contracts signed between your father and Ito Real Estate on behalf of Huacheng Construction Company. According to the agreement, Madam, you need to repay the 4 billion yen loan before April 30, and transfer 60% of Huacheng Construction's shares and the ownership of this mansion to Ito Real Estate."