Hikigaya, the Son-in-law of Three Surnames

Suddenly, I felt a warm touch on my hand. Of course, it was a man's hand, a little rough, but very warm and large. Is this what a boy's hand feels like?

Shiyu's heart trembled slightly because of this new experience: "Have you washed your hands?"

It would be disgusting if I didn't wash my hands after just touching her socks.

Ah, what? Why don’t you think I like you?

Could you please stop reading these silly articles?

It is impossible to sleep with a woman using a bull penis.

Simply shaking hands will not create a good impression.

“…..washed.”

Hachiman always felt that this woman's thoughts jumped too fast and he could hardly keep up, and she had a strong sense of self-awareness. Why... she made him feel a bit like Xiangzi. Don't mention it, although her appearance and figure were very different from Xiangzi, who exuded the aura of a mature woman, their temperament and image were indeed somewhat similar.

However, when he was about to go out, he gathered his scattered thoughts, held Xia Shizi's soft hand, and became alert.

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The location was a bar ten minutes away from the hotel, with a sign called [ROSEMARY], which means rosemary. Hachiman took the girl's hand and walked into the semi-dark room. This was the place where the mysterious woman on the phone had invited them.

Although there was a certain degree of danger, Hachiman intuitively felt that the other party was not the same group as the Spencer family's bodyguards.

The two sat down, but Kasumi Shiko still seemed very uncomfortable with her current blind state.

But soon her anxiety was gradually soothed by the strange singing.

It was a rough female voice full of experience and vicissitudes, with a rustling and granular feeling in the throat. This was the voice called "smoky voice". Listening to the woman singing soothing folk songs accompanied by guitar, Shiyu seemed to gradually get used to the darkness.

She had heard this song before, it was the interlude "Five Hundred Miles" in the old movie "Inside Llewyn Davis", but she had not been so moved when she heard it before, perhaps because of her eyes, or perhaps because the woman's voice could evoke such emotional resonance.

"What kind of person is singing now?" Shi Yu asked.

Hachiman ordered two bottles of beer and specifically asked the waiter not to open the lids as he looked at the woman who was the only light in the room.

Another woman who loves to wear purple, but compared to Murasaki Shikibu who looks a bit heavy and dignified in her purple LO skirt, the woman's purple dress looks lighter under the light, just like the name of rosemary in the bar, exuding a mysterious fragrance.

After the song ended, the guitar accompaniment gradually faded away. The Rosemary Woman ignored the calls for an encore from the audience, bowed her head slightly, walked off the stage, then walked straight to their table and sat down by herself.

Her long gray-blond hair reaches her waist, and her bangs cover her left eye. Her right eye is a fascinating wine red color, and the beauty mole at the corner of her eye adds a touch of tenderness, making her look very charming. She is probably about the same age as Sayuri, but she does not have the plump loli figure of Sayuri. She is only slightly shorter than Yawata, and her figure is graceful and plump under the purple backless dress.

"Henry, a glass of rum," she said to the waiter she knew well.

Just by listening to the voice, Hachiman confirmed that it was the mysterious voice on the phone.

A voice that is both vicissitudes and feminine.

Then she turned to look at Hachiman and Kasumi Shiko, and was slightly curious about Shiko's existence, but quickly retracted her scrutiny.

She looked at the empty and half-worn stage from a distance, as if recalling the past: "Eighteen years ago, I was sitting where you are now, and I met Sayuri Sawamura for the first time. She was standing there, playing and singing with a worn-out guitar. I still remember that she was singing "Moon River" at that time..."

The woman didn't move when the rum came up, but asked Hachiman, "Do you have any cigarettes?"

Hachiman handed over the cigarette, and a little light was lit in the dim light. Some women are born to smoke, and they make people think of the word elegance.

"She sang badly, much worse than me, so she was booed the whole time. But she insisted on finishing the song. Unfortunately, she didn't even earn a penny. Later I found out that she had been hungry for two days."

After drinking half a glass of rum, she finally returned to the two of them from the past.

"Hello, Mr. Hikigaya Hachiman, you can call me Olivia."

"What is your relationship with Sayuri?"

Hachiman was not very surprised that the other party could call him by his name directly.

In fact, he really didn't believe that Sayuri would come to Yingguo like this without any preparation.

"Sayuri Sawamura took it upon herself to call me a friend. I'm just someone she knows. Do you know why?"

She asked softly, her rustling voice carrying a cool taste.

Hachiman shook his head.

"If a broker who entertains people with sex were her friend, he would tarnish her reputation."

The woman who called herself Olivia said lightly, and mentioned her profession vaguely in an understated manner.

Chapter 11: Drink More Green Tea

"what......."

When Shiyu heard Olivia claiming to be a broker who entertained people with her sex appeal, her heart was moved. Although she couldn't see what she looked like, her conversation gave her the image of a very experienced prostitute. As a creator, she would naturally be attracted to "stories".

Olivia looked at the young girl with her slender eyes that were hazy and misty. Having seen thousands of people, she could not be fooled by Shiyu's level of disguise.

"Where is Sayuri Sawamura now?" Hachiman reminded her when he saw the woman in purple looking at Kasumi Shiko.

"Who are you to ask this question?" Olivia asked softly, blowing out a smoke ring from her plump lips.

Hachiman thought for a moment. Adulterer? Father? Or son-in-law?

Everything seems a bit weird. Both the adulterer and the father are actually fine (?). But as for Eriri, even Hachiman doesn't know how to explain it. That silly girl was so obsessed with rescuing her mother that she attacked him at night and went in before he could come to his senses. She didn't even give him a chance to regret.

Forget it, let’s talk about it after I meet Sayuri.

Seeing his silence, Olivia didn't know if she had misunderstood something, so she asked, "It seems like you really don't know Sayuri at all."

He subconsciously wanted to refute, but when he thought about it carefully, it seemed that it was true. Although they had known each other for several years, they were just an investor's mother and a bootlicker. After an unexpected one-night stand, before they had time to communicate anything, Sayuri turned into an eight-year-old girl. He only knew some secrets about her and the Spencer family from Yang Noi.

What kind of person was she, what was her past experience, how she came to England when she was young, how she met John Spencer, and what happened with Princess Sissi, he knew nothing.

Hachiman found it a little funny. Is this what it means to only enter the body and not life?

But, this is not a big problem.

"However, now only I, who doesn't understand Sayuri, am willing to rescue her from the Spencer family."

He said with a cold look in his eyes, her relatives, friends and husband are familiar with her, but so what?

Unfamiliarity is just a matter of time, not an emotional problem.

Olivia raised an eyebrow slightly at Hachiman's answer, extinguished the cigarette with her fingers, and took a slow sip of rum.

"Sayuri Sawamura is now in a mansion in Westminster. Strictly speaking, she is not in the hands of the Spencer family, but in the hands of Dorothy Windsor, the newly promoted eldest princess. Of course, the Spencer family also has plans for Sayuri Sawamura, because her shares and seats in Neon Sequoia Capital are very tempting. For the unstable Spencer family at the moment, this is a piece of fat meat that cannot be easily let go, and it seems to be not expensive."

It turned out to be true, which was almost exactly what he guessed. Otherwise, there was no way to explain why the Spencer family was so obsessed with Sayuri.

Apart from the title of Mrs. Spencer, Neon Sequoia Capital can be said to be the empire built by Sayuri alone. Coupled with the newly acquired shares of Tiktik, there is no reason for the declining Spencer to let it go.

"Then, what is Dorothy Windsor's reason for wanting Sayuri?" Hachiman asked. Although he boasted before coming that he would kill a princess or something, it was mostly a joke. It would be too troublesome to involve the royal family of Yingguo. Of course, if Sayuri's life was really threatened, he would not care so much. This was also the biggest reason why he insisted on entering the country illegally.

"Revenge." Olivia said with a chuckle, with a hint of sarcasm.

"Dorothy Windsor and John Spencer have been childhood sweethearts, and both families were actually happy to see this happen. But some orphan girl from the East stole John Spencer's heart, and the princess, who had always been regarded as the apple of his eye and had a strong personality, was hit hard and became unhappy. Fortunately, after a major incident, Spencer asked the royal family for help, and Princess Sissi naturally would not miss this opportunity. She asked the Spencer family to let Sayuri be their master of ceremonies at her and John's wedding."

Okay, shrimp and pork heart.

After Sayuri snatched her man away, she wanted to fight back in front of him. What a fierce princess! Hachiman doesn't dislike this kind of personality.

"So, even though I will be humiliated, I don't have to worry about Sayuri's safety for the time being. After all, they were good friends in college. Who would have thought that the best friend of the princess of the Ying Kingdom would be an unknown civilian girl in Japan? What's even more surprising is that the civilian girl turned against her lover in the end."

She said this to Hachiman with an amused tone, as if to say that Sayuri was not just a simple victim.

"So, Sayuri is really a bit of a green tea lover." He loves drinking green tea.

"Who can explain the grievances of the past?" Olivia's fingers gently teased the edge of the wine glass. Under the dim light, she looked even more charming and attractive.

"Then, where is the bodyguard Spencer who is chasing me now?" Hachiman turned his head to look at Kasumi Shiko. This kind of beauty would instinctively arouse a man's hormones. Before meeting Sayuri, he didn't know the woman in front of him well.

He still has some self-control.

"That's why I came to see you today."

"Hmm?" Hachiman was puzzled.

"Do you think Spencer, who is now like a sick tiger, has the financial resources to privately support a second armed force of this size? Too many people died in Portsmouth Harbor, and they were all fully armed mercenaries. It has been reported in the news, and soon someone linked these people to Spencer."

At this point, Olivia's eyes seemed to be filled with pleasure.

"Spencer was previously involved in a conspiracy, and now he is an armed force. What do you think the royal family and the parliamentary cabinet will think? So, I want you to continue to defeat the remaining Spencer armed forces and let them face more external pressure. If you do it, I will take you to see Sayuri."

In fact, Hachiman's purpose was to take Sayuri away, but he didn't necessarily have to kill her. After he got rid of the Spencer family, he could also think of other ways to rescue Sayuri.

But this woman in front of me...

"Do you have a grudge against the Spencer family?" Hachiman asked.

"Personal grudge." Olivia said frankly that her action was not simply to help her friend, but also mixed with personal interests.

After she said that, Hachiman believed her words a little more.

Of course, weakening Spencer wouldn't hurt Hachiman either, so...

"The deal is established."

Hachiman said with a smile, and then suddenly stood up. Originally, Shiyu was listening to the incredible gossip silently and was lost in thought, and he didn't quite understand what was going on, but then he heard Hachiman standing up.

Two gunshots were heard, and some warm liquid splashed on her cheek, followed by panicked shouts from all around.

This man shot and killed someone?

Right in the bar, chatting just a moment ago?

"This is the deposit." Hachiman calmly put away the gun and said to Olivia.

It is like killing one person every ten steps and leaving no trace in a thousand miles.

So neat and so straightforward.

Looking at the surprised, frightened and angry faces of the dead people at the table next to him, it seemed that he did not expect Hachiman to recognize him, and to be so bold as to explode in the bar.

With blood splashing all over her face, Kasumigaoka Utaha's heart was beating wildly and her breathing was rapid.

My mind is full of plot lines that I have imagined.

But what surprised her was that she didn't feel scared at all. Instead, she felt a strange sense of excitement.

This was the excitement of the moment of life and death that the past 18 years of peaceful life had never brought her, as if some adventurous nature in her genes was beginning to awaken.

Before she could calm down, Hachiman directly carried Kasumi Shiko on his back and said, "Let's go, leave here."

Inadvertently, a notebook fell out of Kasumi Shiko's pocket, but Hachiman didn't notice it. Instead, Olivia, who was following the two of them, picked it up, took a look at it, then put it on her body and followed Hachiman away from the murder scene.

Chapter 12: The Truth About Kasumi Shiko (Second Update on the Weekend)

The three of them escaped from the bar and drove Olivia's car around most of East London. After making sure that no one was chasing them, they found a hotel to stay in.

Looking at Kasumi Shiko who was still trembling, it was natural to think that she was scared because she was involved in a sudden murder case.

And there was blood on his body.

"I'm going to the bathroom to wash up."

Shiyu seemed unable to hold back the trembling from her soul. The only regret was that she couldn't see at the moment.

Hachiman helped her into the bathroom, but after a moment's hesitation, he didn't go in.

I was just worried about whether she could take a bath alone without being seen.

When he looked away, he saw Olivia sitting quietly on the chair, flipping through a brown leather notebook slowly.

He felt a little strange, but ignored it: "My friend's eyes are a little inconvenient now, can you go in and help?"

This was a very normal request, but Olivia gently closed the notebook with a smile on her face.

"You want me to give a boy a bath?"

Hachiman twitched his lips. He didn't believe that this shrewd woman would not be able to see Kasumi Shiko's true identity. After all, although Kasumi Shiko's dress concealed it a little, the girl's natural movements could not be hidden.

"It doesn't matter. After all, this is a job I'm good at."

Olivia's slender eyes were like a fox's, and her thin lips exuded a moist luster. She turned off the light in the room, leaving only the yellow light of the dim lamp.

However, she did not go into the bathroom. Instead, she pressed close to Hachiman. A faint fragrance of rosemary entered his nose. The satin-like material of the dress allowed him to directly feel the temperature of the other's skin, which was soft and warm.

Her white jade-like fingers kept scratching Hachiman's chest, making him feel itchy.

"But compared to the little boy, I think the little boy here will need my comfort more. He must have been very tense during this period, and he can't even find anyone to vent to."

Her eyes seemed to be able to naturally see through all the desires of men. Since she could see them, she was good at playing with them.

"Your heart is beating faster." Olivia rested her ear on his chest, then looked up at Hachiman. She knew how to arouse a man's desire.

Especially for a man like him who has been enduring himself, constantly killing and accumulating primitive desires, and there is a girl next to him who can only be looked at but not eaten.

The corners of Hachiman's mouth rose slightly, and his rough hands rested on her smooth belly. Olivia couldn't help but moan softly, and then she pinched the soft fat on it hard before she could control herself.