Hikigaya, the Son-in-law of Three Surnames

About ten minutes later, he returned to the BMW and helped Sayuri up.

"Drive back to Chiba."

Tokyo is not their territory, so they cannot trust the hospitals here.

The BMW's engine started and Yang No drove towards Chiba.

Suddenly, Yang Nai heard a huge explosion behind him.

Her heart trembled as she looked at the young man's calm face.

"You should check the fuel tank carefully at ordinary times, otherwise it is easy to have an accident."

"Next time, don't do this yourself."

Hachiman just smiled at Yono's suggestion but didn't take it to heart.

If things like revenge had to be done by others, he was afraid that one day he would really become a machine that treated human lives as numbers in an account book.

He felt a pang of pain in his heart as he looked at Sayuri, whose head was covered in blood and who had lost consciousness.

You promised me that you would go to Chiba with me. If you don't take good care of my daughter, I will eat her.

He held the unconscious Sayuri tightly in his arms.

Chapter 31 Dad?

Hachiman covered the wound on Sayuri's head with his hands, and got himself covered in blood.

I was thinking that those Spencer guys were a bit brain-dead. It's 0202 and they're still trying to assassinate them.

No wonder he has a dog brain and imitates others to rebel.

To be honest, Hachiman is not afraid of any killer. Although he doesn't have the unique kung fu to catch bullets with bare hands, nor does he have any messy system abilities, he has money. Ugh, he doesn't have money, but his wife's family has money.

He is a modern feudal capitalist patchwork who not only has money but also power. He is an official, a businessman, and a landlord.

Yukinoshita is the biggest local tyrant in Chiba. When he comes here, he is like a dragon coiled around me and a tiger lying down for me.

It just so happens that I am the son-in-law of this local tyrant.

As soon as they got off the highway and entered Chiba, two black security cars followed Yang Noi.

A black sedan drove parallel to the BMW. The opposite window was opened, revealing the face of a thin middle-aged man wearing sunglasses.

"I'm counting on you, Uncle Wu." Hachiman said sincerely.

The silent middle-aged man nodded, then closed the window, slowly slowed down and followed closely behind the BMW.

Takeya Takada is the director of the security company under the Yukinoshita Company, but this identity is just a nominal title and has no meaning.

The Yukinoshita family started out as a shrine. The original main family was a branch of the chief priest of the Chiba Shrine, which worshipped the Bodhisattva Hokushin Myoken. One of the main families, Yukinoshita, separated and branched out, but every year Yukino's mother would take them to visit the chief priest of the Chiba Shrine. From Kiyoyuki's tone, it seemed that the relationship was not even within the fifth degree of mourning.

Later, the Yukinoshita family became a large landlord in Chiba, and they took away some of the shrine's patrons and trained them as thugs.

Although it transformed into a real estate company after a series of turmoil, it also happened to place the thugs who were originally operating in the gray area into its security company, cleansing itself of all charges.

Let’s not talk about other places for now, but in the Inage area, there are actually no real Yakuza, they are just some small-time thugs who are not a big deal.

By the way, this security company also owns 90% of the pachinko parlors in Inage Ward.

Takada Takeshi, who is called "Uncle Takeshi" by Hachiman, is the agent who controls these gray industries for the Yukinoshita family. He is also responsible for the security of the Yukinoshita family when necessary.

He is a middle-aged man who doesn't talk much but is loyal.

In the entire Yukinoshita family, only Miss Yukino believes that her family is just a construction company.

The so-called rich lady, if she doesn't make a fortune every day, how can she be provided with fine clothes and delicious food, and be fed with silk and satin, and slowly cultivate her temperament and body to eventually become the elegant and extraordinary Miss Yukino.

It's just that this idiot thinks that her growing environment is no different from that of ordinary people. The seemingly insignificant Vacheron Constantin in her hand is equivalent to the income of an average working-class family without eating or drinking for two years.

Do you really think Yukinoshita is doing charity?

After the security forces caught up, Hachiman breathed a sigh of relief, but he was a little worried about Sayuri who had not regained consciousness.

The black hair, which originally had a slight purple tint, was now soaked in blood.

Thinking of the woman with whom he had physical contact last night, and her every smile on the beach, his eyes became even colder.

The BMW was not driven to a public hospital where the records could be easily checked, but instead went to a private hospital run by a doctor familiar to the Yukinoshita family.

The attending doctor was a fat, slightly bald uncle who looked a bit like a ghost from the underworld. Hachiman Haruno called him Doctor Ansheng. He was the personal doctor of the Yukinoshita family. He had watched the two sisters grow up since they were young and had become familiar with the young man in the past two years.

After taking over Sayuri, she was immediately taken to the emergency room, and the treatment was over after about an hour.

After An Sheng came out, he touched his sparse hair and took the two to the ward to see the still comatose young woman. He said, "She was brought here in good time. The wound on her forehead looks scary, but it's not deep. The more troublesome thing is the concussion caused by the impact of a hard object. She will probably need tomorrow to regain consciousness. As for any sequelae... we need to wait until she wakes up to observe."

Yang No sat down and crossed her legs impolitely: "Ah, I really picked up a big trouble."

Whoever was with Sayuri last night would definitely be investigated thoroughly by Spencer's people, and it would not be possible to hide it. However, Yono was just saying it in a joking tone. As she said, in Chiba, her family is the local boss, and it is more difficult for the people that the Yukinoshita family wants to protect in Chiba to die than to live.

What's more, the other party certainly doesn't want more people to know about this dirty thing, so they can only do it secretly.

In fact, Hachiman also found it difficult. The election was approaching, and he still had to go to Tokyo to handle affairs. He also didn't know whether Spencer's people would give up. It was a headache just thinking about it.

"Well, we can only wait for Sayuri to wake up first."

"Wow, you've already reached the point where you have to call me 'Sayuri'? You're awesome, Master."

"Please stop talking and arrange the security."

"Yes, yes, I have a miserable life. Not only do I have to be a procuress, but I also have to be a housekeeper. I don't know how many lifetimes you have accumulated to have a perfect woman like me by your side. "

Hachiman had no choice but to smile bitterly, so he always turned a blind eye to Haruno's misdeeds.

Yang Nai smiled faintly after being lightly hit on the forehead: "Women don't want gratitude and guilt, well, but you can't give me anything else, so I am satisfied to accept it."

Then she walked out gracefully, swaying her voluptuous waist.

"Although she's a bit weird, Xiao Yang is a good woman, right?"

Dr. Ansheng smiled and said that he was not surprised by the strange relationship between the two sisters and the young man, and did not ask any more questions.

"Yes, it's a peach-shaped butt, which is definitely good for childbearing." Hachiman nodded, and the two greasy middle-aged men clicked their tongues and laughed.

Doctor Ansheng laughed and continued, "Does the hospital need to prepare daily necessities and clothes for Ms. Sawamura?"

Hachiman thought for a moment and said, "No need, I'll ask someone to bring it over."

Mainly, I want to see Yui. I've been so busy lately that I miss her terribly whenever I think of her.

This is the only way we can find time to meet.

Of course, the other woman is also thinking about him, but it’s a pity that they can’t meet for the time being.

So I made a phone call and asked Yui to send some daily necessities over.

After Dr. Ansheng left, the young man sat on the sofa next to the bed. It was worthy of being a VIP ward in a private hospital, even the sofa was particularly soft.

He was already exhausted by Sayuri's torment last night, and now he was playing Speed ​​​​Speed ​​early in the morning, which almost made him collapse from exhaustion.

The summer breeze brings a hint of heat.

Looking at the young woman's delicate face with a slight paleness, Hachiman gradually began to feel sleepy.

When he woke up drowsily, the twilight sunset dyed the room a golden glow, and his arm had a warm breath.

The pink hair brushed against his arm in the wind, feeling itchy, and the owner of the hair was very sleepy, sleeping soundly leaning on the young man's arm.

Yui didn't know when she arrived at the hospital. The bag next to her was the daily necessities she brought with her. Perhaps because she saw the young man sleeping so soundly, she also fell asleep.

Whenever he sees Yui, Hachiman's mood becomes particularly good.

He gently wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth with the sleeve of his expensive suit, then touched her nose. There was a little sweat on it, but it had a refreshing fragrance that made Hachiman relax.

"Oh... Xiaoqi... stop touching me..."

Yui struggled dazedly, but soon fell back into deep sleep.

Perhaps it was too comfortable, Hachiman continued to squint his eyes.

He didn't know how long it was before a strand of hair brushed across his cheek. He subconsciously thought it was Yui's prank, so he grabbed her hand.

.....This touch is not right, Yui's wrists are not that delicate.

When he opened his eyes, he met a pair of eyes full of childishness and curiosity.

It was Sayuri Sawamura, but her eyes were not right. She no longer had that mature, calm and dignified look. She looked more like an ignorant child.

"Dad...Dad...Dad..." She babbled.

"Dad?" Hachiman asked back.

As a result, Sayuri's eyes lit up and she suddenly jumped onto Hachiman, "Dad! Dad! Dad!"

"Hey, are you crazy?"

Hachiman couldn't break free for a moment, and he didn't dare to use force for fear of hurting the young woman who had just woken up.

But calling him dad is just too irritating...it's so weird.

As a result, he suddenly caught a horrifying picture from the corner of his eye.

Yui didn't know when she woke up, and she looked leisurely at Hachiman and Sayuri who was riding on him and calling "Daddy".

Yui smiled and asked back, "Dad?"

Author's words: The previous chapters are being removed from the shelves for adjustment, toothache, group number: 818736380

Chapter 32 Sayuri is eight years old this year!

"Little boy, how old are you this year?"

Hearing Dr. Ansheng's kind smile, Hachiman's mouth twitched.

"Sayuri is eight years old this year."

And the corners of Doctor Ansheng's mouth twitched. He looked at the young woman's age and the way she sat on the young man's lap and said childishly that she would always be eight years old.

"You rich people really know how to have fun," he said, covering his head.

"Hello?!" What does that mean?

Although Sayuri was indeed sitting on his lap, wasn't it because she didn't want to get off?

But now his waist hurts so much.

"That's enough, Miss Yui."

Yuigahama Yui was next to him, holding his waist with all her might, smiling.

Sayuri slapped her hand away like a lioness defending her territory: "Don't hit daddy, you fat woman."

Miss Yui's chest, which was covered with a knitted jacket, suddenly undulated, and the buttons on the peaks were constantly pulled, as if they would break at any time.

"Dad, is this called headlights?"

Looking at Sayuri Sawamura's innocent question, for a moment, even Hachiman couldn't figure out whether she was pretending or had really become mentally retarded.

But Miss Yui became even angrier?

Oh oh oh oh, are we going to see the legendary clothes exploding?

Come on, Ms. Yuigahama.

"Ahem, you guys, at least remember that this is a hospital."

Dr. Ansheng coughed.

The young man felt very sorry.

"Little boy, do you remember your name?"

"Are you stupid? Didn't Sayuri say her name is Sayuri?"

Sayuri Sawamura's tone was filled with helplessness towards the stupid adult.

"Oh my god, I have such a bad temper!" Dr. Ansheng roared, touching his bald head.

"Forget it, forget it, big brother. The child needs discipline." Hachiman pulled hard.

"Sayuri, answer the doctor's questions honestly."

Hachiman didn't know if she was pretending, but he spoke in the tone of an old father.

"Yes~ My name is Sayuri."

She has a petite figure to begin with, and the way she swings her legs at this moment is a perfect combination of a mature appearance and a childish mind.