Hikigaya, the Son-in-law of Three Surnames

Any organization will have differences, and the Zunxing Sect after the death of Xue Fu is no exception. There are extreme hawks headed by Yasui Kotetsu and moderate doves headed by the new Zunxing King. The two have different philosophies. Although the new Zunxing King has an orthodox identity, his actions and ideas are quite eccentric. He is far from being as popular in the church as Yasui Kotetsu, who has been running the church.

"There is no need to discuss this issue anymore, but there is one thing we still need to be vigilant about. That heretic who rebelled against God has come to Tokyo." Yasui Toraku said indifferently, with a fanatical look in his cold eyes.

Zun Xing Wang sighed and swallowed the potato chips in one gulp. "I know. I watched the whole Tik Tok live broadcast. That guy is quite narcissistic. He also called himself a 'heart arsonist'. Hahahaha, I almost laughed my legs out."

Yasui Kotetsu frowned, his eyes filled with hatred: "That man cannot be underestimated. Our forces in Chiba were almost completely destroyed by him. More importantly, he killed Lord Yukinoshita."

Father Xue has an incredible prestige among the believers, including Yasui Kotetsu, and many people even don't believe that he is really dead.

"Since you are worried, how about leaving him to me?" the young woman said lightly.

There was confusion on Yasui Totsu's expression. After all, although King Zunxing was powerless to stop their actions, he always stood by and watched.

"I am the leader after all. How can I watch my followers die? And as for familiarity, I definitely know Hikigaya Hachiman better than you do. It would be too easy for us to just trap him on the day of the operation." The woman said with a chuckle.

"Lord Zunxing Wang, you are not still obsessed with that 'container', are you? It is just a defective product contaminated by worldly things." Yasui Totsu warned sternly.

She smiled and brushed it off, and soon after, Yasui Kotetsu left to continue his preparations for the attack on the Imperial Palace.

King Zun Xing wore a hat with "Platelets" written on it and said to Tian Xuan beside him, "I'm going out for a walk to breathe some fresh air. The smell here is too strong. I'm almost suffocating if I stay here for too long. You don't have to follow me."

But the mute girl Tianxuan shook her head, laughed, didn't mind, and jumped out of the window.

In the slow night, Zunxing Wang walked leisurely on the street. She knew that Tianxuan was not far away, guarding her safety.

Inadvertently, she saw a black car parked not far from the church. She smiled and walked up.

The woman patted the former yellow-haired man next to the car from behind and greeted him with a smile: "Yeshan classmate, long time no see."

Hayato Yeyama, who had been investigating the location of the Zunxing Sect these two days, suddenly found someone patting him on the back. He was nervous, but after turning around, he breathed a sigh of relief and was a little surprised.

"Yuki... Yukinoshita-san? Why are you here?"

The woman's eyes moved, with a faint smile, her tone became more serious: "Hey, because I'm worried that Hachiman-kun will mess around with women in Tokyo, I came here specially to investigate (catch) Ban (rape), please don't tell him."

Chapter 21: I was born before you

When Hachiman, who was having a passionate duel with the Crown Princess overnight, learned that the target of the Zunxing Cult was the Imperial Palace, his first reaction was:

Come out to me, you Zunxing Sect's descendants, and I will add a buff to your head!

Ah, you want to attack the Imperial Palace, it’s okay.

I even want them to step up their efforts.

But it was just a thought. After all, the Zunxing Sect was a big concern for him. He didn't know their goal before, which made the young man's actions passive. Now let's put aside the doubts about Morichitian. Since they want to attack the Imperial Palace, they will definitely need all their manpower, especially the extremists inside. This is a good opportunity to catch them all in one fell swoop.

Hachiman raised his head and happened to meet the eyes of His Highness Raikou, who was dressed in red, and asked, "Since Your Highness knows about this, what are your plans? Do you want to inform His Majesty the Emperor and the Imperial Household Agency and let them be alert first? Or do you want to help the evildoers and lead the way for the Zunxing Sect, so that the people of the Zunxing Sect can take revenge on certain people for their imprisonment on your behalf?"

The young man asked tentatively. If Minamoto no Raikou were to report this to the Imperial Household Agency at this moment, it would not be in his best interest. Once he alerted the enemy and made the people of the Zunxing Sect retreat, it would make things even more difficult for him.

Hachiman was already thinking, why not take advantage of her unpreparedness and hit her in the abdomen with his infertility fist to knock her unconscious, and then kidnap her. Anyway, no one will come to Qiuchan Villa for the next half month.

Murasaki Shikibu naturally had no idea of ​​Hachiman's disloyal and unfaithful intentions, so she just scolded him, "What are you talking about? Who do you think His Highness is?"

Minamoto no Raikou shook his head and said calmly, "Neither your majesty nor the people in the Imperial Household Agency will believe me. As for aiding the tyrant, if I wanted to bring shame to my family, I would not have chosen to enter the palace. If thieves enter the palace, I will guard the Qiuchan Courtyard, but that's all. If there are many thieves, I will sacrifice my life so that my family will not have raised me in vain."

There was a growing sense of dejection in Minamoto no Raikou's words. Think about it, if he had been imprisoned like this for fifteen years, it would be good enough if he didn't go crazy. It was natural to feel despair about the future.

"Lord Raikou, please don't think like that." Murasaki Shikibu pleaded with a whine, and she could hear the despair in Minamoto no Raikou's words.

Hachiman should have been satisfied with this answer. As long as the only person who knew the truth, Minamoto no Raikou, did not report it, the situation would become that he was in the dark, while the Sonsei Cult and the Imperial Palace were in the open, which was extremely advantageous to him.

It's just that he just couldn't stand it... no, it should be said that he extremely hated the world-weariness that Minamoto no Raikou was showing at the moment. He would rather see the crazy but energetic Crown Princess just now.

"Your Highness Raikou, don't you want to take revenge on the Queen who imprisoned you?" he shouted angrily, which scared Murasaki Shikibu, not knowing why he was so angry.

Minamoto no Raikou shook his head: "She is just a woman who became stubborn after losing her own child."

"What about your parents?" Hachiman continued to ask.

Minamoto no Raikou just laughed, a little sadly: "My father knelt on the ground and begged me to enter the palace. Even when my mother died three years ago, I couldn't leave the palace to pay my respects. Now, there is no one in this world who really cares about me."

She has no desire for revenge, nor can she find anything she cares about. Since she doesn't care about life, she doesn't mind death either. This is the current Crown Princess.

"How could that be, Your Highness? You still have me." Murasaki Shikibu said sadly.

"Thank you, Xiangzi, but I can't hold on any longer." Minamoto no Raikou said with a gentle smile.

"If someone sees you like this, they will definitely be disappointed." Hachiman said, looking into her eyes.

"How can there be such a person?" Minamoto no Raikou shook his head, not believing it himself.

"Think about the child you saved. You saved his life. If he knew that the person he regarded as a hero had become so decadent, what would he think?"

Minamoto no Raikou slowly raised his head, thinking of the child who was so scared that he could only cry in his arms. His lips trembled slightly, and finally, he avoided the young man's sight.

"He won't know."

Hachiman slowly left the study, leaned against the door and looked back: "Really? I think he will be very disappointed."

Murasaki Shikibu looked at the silent Crown Princess, then saw the young man leaving, hesitated for a moment, and chased after him.

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

By the time Murasaki Shikibu chased out, Hachiman had already brought back the wig and turned back into the clear-style sickly VTB Shiwa-chan.

Murasaki Shikibu only saw the young man laughing at her, heartlessly, not at all serious as he had been towards Her Highness just now.

"You...were you pretending just now?" Murasaki Shikibu said in surprise.

"I was just trying to scare her. No way, no way, you wouldn't believe it and run out because you're worried about me, right?"

Hachiman's next words made Murasaki Shikibu's face turn even redder with embarrassment. This little bastard.

Hachiman exhaled softly, took his "mother's" hand somewhat proactively, and left the Imperial Palace.

Murasaki Shikibu looked at the Akichin Villa reluctantly, and at the lonely figure in red who was far away in the corridor watching them leave, and she couldn't help crying.

"Your Highness the Crown Princess... Your Highness Raikou... You bastard, you were planning to come in and entertain Your Highness today, but you are only making Your Highness even more sad."

Murasaki Shikibu hit Hachiman's shoulder angrily, but his skin was thick and it didn't hurt at all.

"If I tell you that I have a way to help her regain the courage to live, how will you repay me?"

He always asks for a reward for his favor.

"Do you really have a solution?" Murasaki Shikibu said in disbelief.

Hachiman did not answer.

Murasaki Shikibu knew what he meant and pursed her lips: "So what do you want?"

Hachiman raised three fingers, his smile becoming more hateful: "I'll give you three choices. First, let me spank you a hundred times."

Murasaki Shikibu was so scared that she covered her buttocks and said, "Why? And one hundred times is so much."

Is this the point, huh?!

The young man immediately frowned: "Who was it that made me come in dressed as a woman today? Who was it that went off to get mad at a little brat and nearly got me chopped into eighteen pieces? Is there such an irresponsible 'mother' as you? Huh?"

Stop reading, stop reading. If you continue reading, the child will become stupid. Murasaki Shikibu looked at him pitifully.

But the young man said the second option unkindly: "Or, you can take the initiative to kiss me."

"You...you...you wish." Murasaki Shikibu immediately jumped away, more than ten feet away from him.

Hachiman smiled and didn't mind, and continued to give a third option: "Or, you can wear Shiyu-chan's clothes and date me for a day."

"You wish! What dirty thoughts are you having? Believe it or not, I will tell your mother-in-law." Murasaki Shikibu yelled.

That's great. Qingxue might be the first one to try it with him.

"Oh, forget it if that doesn't work." Hachiman didn't care and continued to leave the palace.

Murasaki Shikibu followed timidly and said, "How about other conditions? How about I give you a copy of my new book when it goes on sale, signed by me."

You are thinking about peaches.

Hachiman laughed jokingly and added to the offer, saying leisurely, "In fact, I can not only help the Crown Princess regain the courage to live, but can even change her current situation of being imprisoned."

Suddenly, Murasaki Shikibu stopped and said, "You are not kidding me."

Not to mention that he is just a local councilor and the son-in-law of a local family, even the Genji clan behind His Highness can't do anything about it.

"Believe it or not, but you get what you pay for. Making Raikou optimistic and letting her no longer be imprisoned are two different things. If you want all of them, then all three conditions must be packaged. Of course, you don't have to take any of them. I'm fair."

Seeing his playful smile, Murasaki Shikibu couldn't help but feel hot all over, and thought to herself, for the sake of His Highness, what's wrong with letting you bite me once.

"As long as you can really help Lord Raikou escape from his current life." She would even write a book for him that would be passed down through the ages.

Japanese people always like to compromise. BY Hikigaya Juto

"However, since your credit record is not good, I plan to collect an advance payment first."

He is old and hangs the street lamp.

Murasaki Shikibu glared at him, but found that she had no way to deal with this gangster.

In the night, the plump lavender lips were sheeny with moisture, and a surge of self-sacrificing passion surged in my heart, and I lightly touched the young man's lips.

"That's enough," she said angrily, hiding her blush with embarrassment.

But he saw the young man's eyes widened, wiping his lips as if aggrieved: "You, what are you doing, why did you kiss me, who told you that the advance payment is this, you...give me your innocence."

Murasaki Shikibu just looked at him. In her long life as a noble lady, she had never seen such a rogue person.

But in his heart, there seemed to be a hint of expectation: "So what do you want?!"

Hachiman gently bent down, stretched out his right hand, and in the dim night of the Imperial Palace, he calmly invited: "My dear madam, may I have the honor to invite you to dance with me in this beautiful scenery."

"what......."

Murasaki Shikibu let out a barely perceptible sigh of surprise and her hands began to tremble uncontrollably.

Finally, she took off her gloves and placed her soft, jade-like palm on his hand.

Waltz under the moon, our shadows make three people.

The female intellectual's heart seemed to flow with the slow-paced dance steps, sometimes avoiding the young man's teasing, and sometimes unable to help looking at his fascinating face.

She began to understand why her sister couldn't let go of Hachiman.

There is always an elusive yet warm aura about him.

She seemed to understand Touma's desire to devote himself voluntarily, like a moth to a flame.

Why, even though it was such a happy dance, she felt a sadness she had never felt before.

Did your sister also have such feelings when she was with Hachiman?

Ahhh, I was born when you were not yet born, and you were born when I was old. I wish we were born at the same time so that I could be with you every day.

Chapter 22 I'm Angry, I Can't Get Over It

In the early morning, the lavender hyacinths and irises in the yard of Fujiwara (Murasaki Shikibu)'s mansion were covered with dew. Murasaki Shikibu, wearing a loose nightgown, collected the clean dew in a small transparent glass bottle, preparing to make a flower dew with several kinds of flower petals and wild honey.

This is a health secret passed down from her mother. Not only her sister, but even her daughter has never taught it. This is her secret to keep her skin plump and moisturized and reverse the aging of her skin. In the past, she didn't care much about it and would only do it once when she was in the mood, but recently she has been more diligent.

After collecting enough dew, according to the time, the young man who had been staying in this mansion for some time would come out for morning exercise. This had become a common "encounter" for her to collect dew.

Thinking of dancing together under the moon in the Imperial Palace late that night, Murasaki Shikibu's heart was filled with ripples again. She couldn't help but sigh and gently stroked her full chest with her hand. The pulsation of her heart could not lie.

She walked slowly to the corridor, wanting to act like an elder and reprimand Hachiman for sleeping in and for being persistent in everything he did. However, as soon as she reached the hall, she heard a commotion.

"I don't want to! I don't want to! I don't want to go back to Qianye. You just think I'm an eyesore and a hindrance to you and that vixen. You didn't even notice the smell she had on her body since she came back from the palace that day. Do you really think I'm blind?"

Unfortunately, the one who was talking dirty was her elder sister.

"What vixen? That's your sister!" the young man corrected with a headache.

"Don't I know what kind of person I am?" Yukinoshita Kiyoyuki pushed back bravely.

I scolded myself and my sister as well.JPG

Murasaki Shikibu finally couldn't help it and walked in trying to remain calm, but she didn't expect that her sister was still lying on the young man's thighs and acting coquettishly... She is so shameless at such an old age.

She envied....Oh no, she thought angrily.

"Just say what you want to say. Why drag me into this? I was thinking of making two more bottles of Baihua Lu for you to take back. Your kindness is really taken for granted."

Seeing her sister's hesitant expression, Yukinoshita Kiyoshi didn't appreciate it at all. She said sarcastically, "I don't know if it's a joke, but it looks more like hush money."

Wow, it even rhymes. The crosstalk level has improved.

Hachiman simply lay down and let her mock him, well, letting Murasaki Shiki take some of the firepower.

This is such a despicable idea.