Hikigaya, the Son-in-law of Three Surnames

"Can't we come to the aquarium? Also, thank you for sending me the photos. I just went to see them and the dolphins are really beautiful." Tsurumi Rumi said.

Rikka smiled and said, "Didn't the school organize us to visit the university in Tokyo? We haven't returned yet."

Shinjo Akane added, "It's a pity that someone was so smart that he sent the photo to the class monitor to show off. Unexpectedly, we were able to find your location through the photo."

Hachiman laughed twice: "Who told you to be so smart?"

Jinghua was a little annoyed. How could she, a freshman who skipped classes, know the movements of the senior high school students? She just thought they were all in Chiba.

Jinghua looked at the three high school girls, all dressed in different styles of swimsuits that were just as charming as her own. Now, his date alone was ruined again.

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It was a hazy night. Hachiman had just returned to Chiba by car. The four JKs were very tired after playing all day and fell asleep shoulder to shoulder in the back seat, except for Takarada Rikka who was sitting in the passenger seat, looking at the SLR camera, which contained the photos taken at the beach today.

Because of Jinghua's shameless betrayal and provocation, the three men dug a hole and buried her in it, leaving only her head exposed. There was a watermelon next to her, and they started playing a game of blindfolded watermelon hitting, with Liumei blindfolded and holding the knife, while the other two people gave the command. Jinghua was almost scared to death.

The rest are photos of eating strawberry smoothies and fried noodles at the Sea House. Looking at the photos, Rikka couldn't help but say, "It would be nice if life like this could continue forever."

"Haha, there's no need to think so much. There will be different kinds of happiness in the days to come." Hachiman, who acted as the driver, said casually.

"Like the joy of getting married and having children?" Rikka said with a chuckle.

Hachiman didn't dare to respond, and then Rikka said: "My mother always says that I have a big butt and I will definitely have many children in the future."

"Isn't it good?" he asked.

"We're not pigs, why give birth to so many?" Rikka said again in her inexplicably frigid voice.

"And now I want to film some things so that more people can see them." She clenched her fists.

"Didn't you say before that there was a plan for the sequel to the TV series? How is it going?" Hachiman asked.

But Liuhua seemed a little troubled and said: "I do have an idea, but I can't shoot it."

"Why can't I take pictures?"

"Well, it's mainly a location issue. I want to shoot the next plot on an uninhabited island, with production support." Rikka said jokingly.

"Why is it an uninhabited island?" Hachiman asked curiously.

"Because it's fun." Rikka clenched her fists.

"And the role of 'Takarada Rikka' should also be reinterpreted." Play yourself.

Then the car slowly stopped, and Rikka realized that they had arrived at her home.

"Well, let me think of a solution. I remember there are some developed islands around Neon that can be used as tourist projects. If the scene is suitable, it won't be a big problem to shoot it as an isolated island." Hachiman said casually.

"That's great. It's good to have investors." Rikka said as a matter of course.

Hachiman was amused: "You have implicitly accepted me as an investor. Okay, a deserted island trip should be quite interesting anyway. We can charter a plane and take more people on a trip."

As he was talking, he began to think about it and it should be a good idea.

"Okay, just don't let the fighting affect my filming." Rikka said in a slightly sarcastic tone, and Hachiman pretended not to understand.

Because it was too late, Hachiman didn't send them home separately. Also, it wouldn't look good for a man like him to send a group of girls home in the middle of the night. So he just dumped all four of them in front of the door of Baoduo's house. They often stayed overnight at Rikka's house anyway.

Jinghua rubbed his eyes and said in a lazy voice, "Brother-in-law, thank you for accompanying me today."

"Remember our agreement and go back to study first." Hachiman reminded.

At this time, the girl nodded obediently, then kissed him on the cheek, and walked away giggling.

Hachiman shook his head and left as they watched him go. The clock struck ten o'clock, and Hachiman was about to go back to Yukinoshita's house for a nap. However, the phone rang, and he took a look at the ID display and saw that it was a call from Kaori.

After he answered the phone, he said in a pretentious tone: "Hey, Xiangzi, I won't go over tonight. I'm tired."

"Don't tell me that if you're tired of playing with the girls." Xiangzi said over there.

Hachiman was shocked. How come there were spies around him?

"Haha, it seems like what I said was right." Xiangzi on the other end said with a chuckle.

Oh, JK is really the best. These mature women are so cunning.

"Okay, okay, I'll drive back to Tokyo, okay? You wait for me for an hour." Hachiman said.

"Bah, who cares? I have something serious to tell you. What happened between you and His Highness Raikou?" asked Xiangzi on the other side.

"What? It's just like that. Lord Raikou has gone back to his parents' home now." Hachiman yawned and said.

"Are you two..." Xiangzi whispered two words.

Hachiman's face suddenly became hot: "Why do you ask everything?"

"Do you think I'm jealous? I don't care about your trivial matters. It's Princess Raikou who was trapped by the people of the Genji family and couldn't come out. One of her personal maids told me after she escaped." Xiangzi said this anxiously.

How could this happen? Hachiman was puzzled for a moment. Didn't Lord Raikou go back to the Minamoto family to get information?

Could it be that it involves some unspeakable privacy?

"Where are you now?" Hachiman asked.

"Yukinoshita's house." That place is now almost like Xiangzi's second home.

"Wait for me for twenty minutes." After saying that, Hachiman hung up the phone and drove directly back to Yukinoshita's house. Information errors can easily occur during telephone communication.

The night lights were flickering, and the little sleepiness I had felt disappeared. I sped up the car, and the journey that would normally take twenty minutes only took twelve minutes to get to the door of Yukinoshita.

Maybe it was because she was in a hurry, but the purple figure was already standing at the door. She got into the car without saying a word. Hachiman asked hurriedly, "What's going on?"

"Haha, what else could it be? The Princess was discovered by the Genji people to be not a virgin, and some family elders were afraid that it would be exposed to the royal family and cause trouble, so they planned to imprison her and wait for punishment. I heard that some people in the Genji family originally disagreed with the friction with the Shinomiya family, so they took this opportunity to make trouble."

Hachiman frowned slightly, "Where is Lord Raikou's father?"

"I don't know. The maid herself was also restricted in her personal freedom. She managed to escape with great difficulty."

Hachiman pondered for a moment and said, "Then we can only go to where Genji is and rescue Lord Raikou. It would be best if we can negotiate."

The fact that Her Highness Raikou was imprisoned meant that she did not resist, otherwise she would really think that the devil was coming to the world for fun. As long as there are weapons in hand, only professional mercenaries can deal with her. Only by exhausting her energy and preventing her from escaping can there be a chance to kill her.

Suddenly, Hachiman remembered that half a year ago, when Lord Raikou was imprisoned in the royal villa, a sharp pain flashed through his heart.

Xiangzi didn't have any better solution, she just couldn't help complaining: "You, can't you just bear it for two years, wait for the matter of the Shinomiya family to be settled, the current emperor is old and dead, who will care about a princess."

Hachiman thought for a moment and said only one sentence: "When flowers are ready to be picked, pick them now, don't wait until there are no flowers left and you have nothing to pluck... I can wait, but Raikou-sama can't, she has already wasted too much time."

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The flickering light shone on Hachiman's face, making his face look more three-dimensional and colder like a sculpture.

Outside the Crown, the Tokyo Shinkansen roared past on the nearby railway, ruthlessly crushing the sedan at its speed.

Fujiwara Kaori took off her shoes, curled up into a ball and looked at the young man's face. Her long purple hair was scattered on the chair like floating seaweed, like a lazy picture of a beautiful woman sleeping in spring.

"Let's take a nap, we still have to drive for more than two hours." Hachiman said after taking a look at the navigation on the display.

The Settsu Minamoto clan, to which Minamoto no Raikou belonged, can be traced back to the Heian period and is one of the most powerful samurai families in the Kansai region. Although it has shown signs of decline in modern times, the Shinomiya family is still the most important voting base in Osaka, just like the Yukinoshita family is to Chiba. Osaka is much larger than Chiba alone, and even if Tokyo looks down on the other two metropolitan areas, it will not take the Constitution for granted and should still be won over.

Hachiman is now driving to Minamoto no Raikou's hometown, the Tennoji district in Osaka where the Minamoto clan is located. The distance is about three hours, so Hachiman has to use coffee to replenish his energy.

"Compared to me, you should take a rest in the emergency passage for a while. It's a pity that I can't drive, otherwise I could take turns with you." Xiangzi said softly.

"I can't sleep. As soon as I close my eyes, I think of Lord Raikou being trapped in the villa, and my mind becomes tense." Hachiman shook his head.

Xiangzi raised her lips slightly and said, "If His Highness knew your thoughts, he would definitely be very happy."

Hachiman took a deep breath and said, "I know myself well. After I came to Tokyo, everything has not been smooth sailing, but at least I have not been blatantly beaten and thrown into Tokyo Bay by the people of the Shinomiya family. Is it because I am very skilled? Or is it because the Yukinoshita family is very powerful? In fact, it is not the case. It is because the Shinomiya family knows that I have a relationship with Lord Raikou, and they also spread the word through the people of the Genji, so the three brothers Shinomiya Huangguang, Shinomiya Yunying and Shinomiya Shengshi are willing to let him sit at the gambling table."

It can be said that if there was no noble Lord Raikou, what he wanted to do might take him twenty or thirty more years.

Hachiman admits that he doesn't have many good qualities, but gratitude is one of them.

"And..." Hachiman didn't continue, and Kaori couldn't help but laugh, adding what he wanted to say but didn't.

"And in a sense, Her Highness Raikou is still the white moonlight in your heart, the goddess of your childhood. How could you possibly give up on her?"

Hachiman held a cigarette in his mouth, opened the window and said nothing. Xiangzi just said this. Xiangzi gradually relaxed and fell asleep. Her sleep was not deep, but she did not wake up either. It was not until a ray of sunlight slowly hit her eyes that she slowly opened her eyes.

When I came to my senses, I could already see the tall buildings in the city. From afar, I could also see the tall towers of the temples halfway up the mountain outside the city.

"Awake? We're here too." Hachiman slowly stopped the car and got out.

"I'm going to the convenience store to buy some breakfast." Xiangzi couldn't help but smile and stretch. When she went out with this man, she didn't need to worry about the trivial matters of the journey. This alone distinguished her from the men at the top of the pyramid.

About ten minutes later, while Xiangzi was nibbling on a warm sandwich and fresh milk latte, Hachiman started the car again and came to an ancient mansion with disciple-like figures guarding the door.

The Crown did not drive too close and stopped in front of a nearby alley. Hachiman took out the remaining egg sandwich and started eating it. Xiangzi and Hachiman were under the car. Xiangzi had finished her sandwich and was drinking the remaining coffee. It was a little chilly in the early morning in Osaka, and Xiangzi did not get a good rest at night. Supplementing sugar and caffeine at this time made Xiangzi look a lot more energetic.

"The Genji clan has always prided itself on its martial virtues, and martial arts are the norm within the clan. See the two guys in dojo uniforms at the door? They are not willing to use bodyguards to guard the door, but instead let their disciples guard it as if they were there. There are also people patrolling regularly inside. According to the maid, the Tsutsuki-in where Your Highness is located needs to pass through three gates. How about that? Do you want to come back at night?"

"That won't be necessary," Hachiman said, stuffing the rest of the egg sandwich into Kaori's mouth, causing her to whimper.

After stretching his muscles on the spot, Hachiman walked out openly.

Xiangzi swallowed the sandwich with great difficulty: "Hey, what do you want to do? You don't want to..."

But Hachiman was gradually walking away. Xiangzi stamped her feet, and there was a hint of confusion in her eyes.

Your Highness, the child from that year can now come to greet you on a rainbow cloud.

Hachiman walked around like a tourist, and finally came to Genji's door. The disciple stood there with an unsharpened long-handled razor, looking quite majestic, but with a good attitude.

"Sir, this is the place where the Settsu Genji clan lived. If you want to go to the scenic spot, go to the right from here and you will see the Tennoji Temple."

“I’m not here to travel.”

"Oh? Are you here to look for someone? Can you let me see the appointment?" the disciple still asked politely.

"I'm not here to look for anyone." Hachiman smiled.

The disciple couldn't help but frown: "Then you are..."

"Kick~ the gym~" Hachiman deliberately spoke slowly. The disciple was only then awakened to the fact that the other party was here to cause trouble. Before he could even move the razor in his right hand, Hachiman shouted at him.

"Hasn't anyone ever taught you to keep your distance when someone gets close to you? A razor is a long-handled weapon."

Hachiman's fingers were clenched into a convex shape, and his other hand directly grasped the wrist that held the razor. The originally smooth muscles on his arm became convex and concave. His swift fists rained down on the triangular area of ​​his nose tip like raindrops. The irresistible and intense pain immediately made the disciple lose his ability to resist. The moment he let go of the razor, Hachiman snatched the weapon away and kicked him against the wall.

"You bastard!" The other disciple had just reacted when his companion flew to the wall and chopped down Hachiman's back with a bladeless razor. But at the same time, the razor that Hachiman had snatched suddenly tilted up, and the six-foot-long hardwood handle stabbed his ribs like a spike, causing his chopping motion to become distorted and the opponent easily dodged it by leaning sideways.

"When you're both razor-sharp, you can't use the downward strike lightly. I say, you haven't practiced it to the fullest."

When the disciple fell to the ground in pain, he said in disbelief: "This is... your swordsmanship is... Miss..."

This clean and neat yet powerful use of the razor is just like the legendary figure within Genji.

At this moment, the alarm bells throughout the mansion rang.

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The alarm bell rang loudly in my ears. At the same time as the two disciples were attacked, the person who was watching started pressing the doorbell.

The level of security is even stricter than that of the Shinomiya family, of course, there is also the factor of being a military family.

Hachiman walked in step by step, holding a sealed razor in one hand. Within thirty seconds after the love bell rang, disciples in uniform dojo uniforms began to run out, one after another, holding razors. This was Genji's residence, but it should also serve as a dojo. About fifteen disciples of different ages formed a tight circle and trapped Hachiman inside.

Among them, a dark-skinned man shouted in a rough voice: "Who are you and what is your intention in attacking the Genji residence?"

Hachiman carried the razor, which was as light as a stick, on his shoulder and thought it was too light and had no feel at all. No wonder Lord Raikou specially ordered a standard razor with heavy hard steel. Even the handle was made of metal. This light weapon was actually not suitable for a bull-kid who could defeat a powerful opponent with his strength.

"What nonsense! I'm here to challenge you. I heard that Genji is very good at martial arts, but the two guarding the gate are quite weak. Is that all?"

"asshole!"

"If you want to know my purpose, just use the razor in your hand to speak. Did your master teach you to defeat others with your mouth?"

Hachiman habitually started with a taunt, instantly raising everyone's anger levels to the maximum.

"Brother Ju, let me teach this arrogant guy a lesson." A young boy stood up.

Seeing this, the dark-skinned man Tachibana nodded and said, "Kuroda, you are our most talented guy, but you also have the least practical experience."

"I'll be careful." The boy said confidently.

These people were holding sharp razors in their hands, real bloody weapons. Ju thought about it, picked up a sharp razor from the person next to him and threw it over.

As a result, Hachiman didn't even look at him. The dark-skinned man was a little angry and said, "Don't worry, Genji's mansion has the best orthopedic hospital. We guarantee that your broken arms and legs can be reattached."

Hachiman held the guard's sealed razor and laughed, "Thank you very much."

"Kuroda, teach this guy a lesson." Tachibana roared angrily.

After hearing this, the young man named Kuroda moved sideways with a razor in hand, his steps were nimble and quick, and he had great explosive power. The razor itself was light and would not cause much burden, which was an advantage for the young man. The young man chopped diagonally downward at Hachiman's left calf, and the opponent was using a bladed weapon. If he could hit it hard, Hachiman's calf would definitely be torn into pieces.