Hikigaya, the Son-in-law of Three Surnames

"But when we arrived, I saw that the tombstone had already been cleaned." Hachiman said.

"Ah, that, it should be Reiko who did it. She comes here to worship every year." Sayoko's voice became gentler.

"You live together?" But they just don't come together.

A gust of wind blew by, bringing a slight chill, and Sayoko held her hair.

"I told you before, Lingzi has always felt that there was something fishy about the death of her parents, but after investigating all the evidence, she could only conclude that it was an accident. She was angry with me, thinking that I, as their biological daughter, didn't care about the death of my parents. But, they are already dead..."

Sayoko said sadly that sometimes she felt that Reiko was right and she was just a weak person.

"You and Shinomiya Reiko had a good relationship in the past?" Hachiman asked.

Sayoko nodded. "She used to follow me around all the time, calling me 'Sayoko-sister' or 'Sayoko-sister'. It was so cute."

"Sister Sayoko, is that so?" Hachiman suddenly imitated in a pretentious voice.

Sayoko glared, then shouted in annoyance: "Hate it, uncle, this is workplace harassment, be careful or I'll sue you."

"Oh my, then I'll be considered an adulterer and my reputation will be ruined." Hachiman said in pretended annoyance.

Sayoko burst out laughing and thought, don't think I don't know your reputation. It's already become a pile of glass shards. How else can it break? Nuclear fission?

Sayoko gradually came out of her grief and said, "Uncle, there is something I want to tell you."

"What's wrong?" Hachiman asked.

"I plan to divorce Masamune..." Sayoko looked at Hachiman.

He was stunned for a moment: "This is a good thing."

But Sayoko said with some resentment: "Is it really appropriate for uncle to say this?"

If it weren't for the series of changes brought about by the appearance of Hachiman, perhaps she would still be the little girl standing in the villa, accepting everything.

It was Hachiman who told her that the world was very small, and that there were still people in this world who dared to challenge that surname head-on.

However, seeing Hachiman being so straightforward and not trying to dissuade her, Sayoko felt a little guilty.

It was as if the woman who had cheated on her husband had discussed it with her adulterer.

Sayoko's resentful look made Hachiman shudder. It was a bit too ambiguous, so he coughed lightly and said.

"Then how can I help you? Let me tell you, I refuse to do anything that is illegal or criminal."

Fast forward to Dalang taking medicine.

Sayoko frowned slightly: "What are you thinking about? I just want to ask, if I can get a divorce successfully, can you still let me be your secretary... At that time, I will just be your secretary."

There is no need to add identity titles such as wife of so-and-so.

"Why does your expression become so dull?" Sayoko said unhappily.

Don't think that she doesn't know what he is thinking. As the saying goes, a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a secret lover, and a secret lover is not as good as not being able to steal.

It is probably because of her identity as a married woman and her identity as a secretary that makes this guy inexplicably excited. If she was just a secretary, it would be boring.

"Nonsense." What excites me is the identity of a virgin married woman's secretary.

Seeing how he was stubborn and refused to give in, Sayoko found it somewhat funny and quite cute.

For some reason, Sayoko didn't find the dirty thoughts in his heart disgusting.

and.......

Hachiman saw the woman smile slightly, but this smile was different from her usual gentle smile, it was a little... evil.

"What's wrong? Did you think of anything happy?" Hachiman asked.

Sayoko came back to her senses and quickly shook her head. She didn't say what she was thinking, because to be honest, even she was shocked by the thought that just popped up in her mind.

She was actually thinking just now that she really wanted to see Zhengzong's surprised expression when she was about to file for divorce.

It will give her a sense of revenge.

Her heart beat faster. What was wrong with her? Why did she have such thoughts?

....................

When they left the cemetery again, Sayoko said that she was feeling a little unwell, so she asked Hachiman to drive.

Although he really wanted to ask if it was her period, he held back in the end.

"Do we need to go to the hospital?" Hachiman asked.

Sayoko shook her head: "No, I'm just a little dizzy."

In fact, because she was timid, she was frightened by her own evil thoughts just now and felt a little nervous.

"Really not necessary?" Hachiman asked again.

Sayoko said impatiently this time: "You are annoying... Sorry."

But Hachiman said in a good mood: "You are doing well. You should learn to get angry at others occasionally, otherwise others will keep bullying you. I mean, when you were in school, you were always the target of bullying by your classmates."

"Uncle, you are really annoying!" Sayoko mustered up the courage to say it, causing Hachiman to laugh.

"You learn very quickly. Let me tell you a secret. I was actually bullied when I was in junior high school. Although it didn't get to the point of physical conflict, I was isolated by the whole class." Hachiman revealed his shortcomings.

This surprised Sayoko. In her opinion, it was good enough for people like Hachiman not to bully others, but how could he be bullied?

"You too?!" Sayoko asked in confusion.

"See, this has exposed your true feelings. Have you ever had nails put in your student shoes?"

"Well....."

"Before the music class, the flute suddenly disappeared, and the teacher called it out during class."

“Ouch…” It hurts.

"Then I always felt that the people in the class were laughing at me."

"Stop talking." Sayoko put on the mask of pain, and her dark history was about to come out. It was so shameful.

Sayoko asked with some confusion: "If that's the case, how does uncle avoid being bullied?"

After all, she continued until graduation, and at that time she was just thinking: Youth, let it explode.

"I killed someone."

"Eh?" Sayoko seemed as if she had heard it wrong.

"After I kill someone, no one dares to bully me anymore," said Hachiman.

Author's words: Thanks to Blade from "I just like books", I'm now offering a reward for additional chapters and I owe three more.

Chapter 121 Nao Kinoko

"After I killed someone, no one dared to bully me."

Sayoko was shocked by Hachiman's words, but she quickly accepted them.

If what the young man said to himself was true, he grew from a cowardly person like Sayoko to what he is now, so there must have been some subversive and painful experiences, and murder might be one of them.

Sayoko looked at him.

"What's wrong?" Hachiman asked.

"Nothing." Sayoko shook her head and turned it away, but she was thinking in her heart, if she wanted to become as "powerful" as her uncle, would she also have to go through this subversive pain?

For example, killing someone.

Sayoko suddenly didn't want to think about this question anymore, so in order to change her thoughts, she asked.

"By the way, what exactly does uncle want to do with Miss Naoko?"

"Well, it's the middle of the year now, and the budget for Shinomiya Media has been approved a long time ago. So the question is, in the blueprint I set out at the beginning, both the sharing economy and the construction of an online live broadcast platform require a large amount of cash flow. Although financing can be used to solve part of the need for funds after a certain extent, a stable cash cow is ultimately needed to support the development of other businesses." Hachiman explained casually.

"But, we need fast output, low cost, and great profitability, and a short capital recovery cycle. Does such a good thing really exist in the world?" Sayoko asked doubtfully.

Hachiman smiled and said, "There is a group of people in the world who have jobs but their salaries are not enough, and there is no hope of promotion. They don't have enough money to buy a house or get married. They are called young people, but they still need to satisfy their spiritual needs, and are willing to pay their already meager salaries for this."

After all, the world does not belong to them.

"So the Miss Naoko you are looking for is here to take away the few pitiful coins in the hands of those poor young people?" Sayoko raised her eyebrows slightly, and a sense of justice emerged.

"No, no, no, that's how you look at it. After all, no matter how hard they try, they can't overcome reality. This is not their problem, but a problem of this era and society. At least, I can still give them a brief moment of happiness. Of course, miracles and magic are not free."

Unscrupulous capitalists are talking about their conscience.

"That's your twisted logic." Sayoko started to act a little awkward, which surprised Hachiman.

Of course, if Hachiman was just her boss and she was just her secretary, Sayoko naturally wouldn't need to care about whether he was good or bad.

It’s just...no one wants the person they care about to be a bad person, but this kind of subtle feeling may not be understood by someone for a while.

................

About twenty minutes later, the two arrived in front of an ordinary single-family house in Edogawa District. The word "Nao" was written on the doorplate.

Sayoko gently pressed the doorbell, and then a little girl who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old came out. She was petite, like an ordinary junior high school girl, but a little too mature for her body type. Also, this girl has an F, right?

Are today's middle school students all developing so well?

"Are you Naoko's little...sister?" Sayoko asked with some confusion, because the voice was very different from the slightly lazy mature woman she had imagined over the phone.

"You are the little sister, I am 22 years old this year." Someone directly retorted.

Ah, this kid doesn’t seem easy to mess with.

No, this guy is 22 years old. He seems to be only about 150cm tall? And he looks absolutely criminally cute.

Is this the so-called legal loli with a baby face and big breasts? It's so scary.

Sayoko was confronted by a guy smaller than her, but she didn't dare to confront back and just stood there frozen.

Facing the malice of others, this woman's defense is zero.

But Miss Naoko sighed and said, "You are here to look for your father, right? He went to Hokkaido to take a hot spring bath with a group of screenwriter and writer friends, and he won't be back for a while."

The girl who looked like a young girl but was too old to be called a girl raised her head and said in dissatisfaction in her heart, thinking that this woman was too tall, her butt was too perky, and her bear was no smaller than hers.

Hachiman looked at Sayoko with some confusion, and Sayoko said hurriedly: "But the legal representative of the Moon Company that makes games is called Naoko."

The girl nodded and said, "Yes, I am Nao Ryoko, but this is a pen name. My real name is Nao Kinoko. Are they the same? It doesn't matter. I am indeed the legal representative of the company. However, this is something that my father did not want to confront me without my permission."

Then Miss Kinoko thought for a moment and said, "As for my father, his name is pronounced the same as mine, but there is no Chinese character for it. All his friends call him Junjun. This guy is funny, isn't he? He named his daughter the same as himself, hoping that Kinoko will become a great fairy tale writer in the future. It must be annoying to have such presumptuous expectations from his parents, especially since he has a bunch of weird friends around him."

"If I have to describe it, it's the relationship between Katsushika Hokusai and Katsushika Eiko. How about it, it's easier to understand if you put it that way," the girl said proudly.

After thinking about it for a few times, Sayoko's not-so-smart head shook her head and said, "I don't understand at all."

Just when the girl was disappointed, Hachiman nodded and said, "It's the so-called spiritual base borrowing."

Suddenly, Miss Kinoko's eyes lit up and she nodded to herself: "There are guys who can understand what we say. How about coming in for a cup of tea? You came all the way here, and it would be a bit cruel to let you go back like this."

Sayoko complained in her heart, can this really be called human speech?

And this feeling of being vaguely isolated is as if there is something stuck in my heart.

After thinking for a while, Miss Kinoko said, "By the way, what brought you here?"

"So you didn't know." Hachiman said with a wry smile. Sayoko quickly lowered her head and kept apologizing. He waved his hand and said to Kinoko.

"I want the adaptation license for your company's Fate series of games and derivative novels. I hope to adapt it into a mobile game, and now I want to get your father's consent."

But Kinoko thought about it, shook her head and said, "First of all, it's useless for you to ask my father for his consent. The operation of the company has always been fully entrusted to another uncle Takeuchi, and my father is too lazy to take care of it. Also, you are late. A few days ago, Love You Press also contacted Uncle Takeuchi about this matter. I think both parties had a happy discussion. If my father hadn't had a literary outburst and dragged a group of people to Hokkaido to take a hot spring bath, I think even the preliminary contract would have been signed."

Chapter 122: Vise! Pump! Furnace!

In fact, it is not surprising. For some reasons that everyone understands, Yawata knew that this mobile game would occupy the top of Rotten Apple's best-selling list for a long time, and it was developed by a small developer led by Sony's Love You Press.

This is actually the same as Japan's countless IP-adapted mobile games, most of which were discontinued without making much money, and among these IPs, Fate was definitely not prominent.

But no one expected that the small IP with only two minor yellow works during the period of the Big Three in the fan fiction world and after commercialization would burst out with such strong vitality.

It’s all thanks to the sows who pay for krypton gold that the crappy mobile game, which was obviously a skin-shaming scam in the early stages of operation, has been promoted.

That developer also took off in Wuhu with a mobile game and made a fortune.

A few years later, S*G* tried to replicate this miracle and threw 3 billion yen to the developer to develop a mobile game adapted from a more classic IP, but it ended up being a complete failure.

Once again, it is proved that it is not the developer but the IP of the Moon that is so impressive.

This IP, which is currently only well-known in the adult circle, is about to emerge. What no one can deny is that the core soul of the moon, the only god, is the father of the legal loli in front of him.

"Coffee or tea?" Miss Naokinoko poured a cup of coffee on the tea table.