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Kisara's clenched fists, which had turned slightly white, inexplicably emitted a sound of bones grinding together.

It's hard to imagine what kind of force it takes to squeeze a hand like that.

"Well, let's ignore that female gorilla for now."

Sima Weizhi ignored Musou's anger and instead hugged his arm.

"Hey, seriously, Mr. Yotsuba, why don't you come to Sima Heavy Industries? If you're not satisfied with the conditions just now, we can discuss it further~"

No matter what, it will definitely be more than what that female gorilla gave.

And I heard that the female gorilla is so poor she can't even afford food anymore.

Almost every word she uttered was a veiled satire of Kisaragi, and most importantly, she was telling the truth.

When they first met, Tendo Kisara was starving.

only--

"Thank you for extending an olive branch, Ms. Sima. But I'm sorry, I'm just a newcomer who hasn't even started yet, and I don't deserve such kindness from you."

He subtly withdrew his arm, took two steps back, and gave a polite smile.

Please don't drag me into your war...

—Crunch crunch

On Kisara's side, strange sounds were coming from between his teeth, clearly indicating that he was on the verge of going berserk.

She deeply regretted not taking Xueying with her when she left home; otherwise, she would have used Weizhi's blood to consecrate the knife.

This time, Sima Weizhi didn't hug her; she remained standing there, still smiling.

"It's alright, Sima Heavy Industry can find you the most suitable initiator... Besides, those high-ranking police officers were all rookies once."

—Pfft!

With her head slightly lowered, Kisara made a sound like blood vessels bursting, and her disheveled hair completely obscured her gloomy face.

Quietly walk to the side of the gate and take one of the sticks off the barrier.

"Hey, Shin-kun, don't you think the color of the floor tiles is a bit monotonous? It's almost missing the color of blood!"

Kisara pointed one end of the stick at the other person, her eyes beneath her bangs completely losing their luster.

Although she had only known Yotsuba for a few days, Yotsuba was a treasure she had her eye on!

Especially his magic trick of turning stones into gold, which is of paramount importance to the agency!

Sima Weizhi's behavior of poaching people to their faces and making sarcastic remarks completely enraged her.

"President Kisara, calm down. You'll have to pay for the damages here."

Turning around, he saw Kisara looking like he wanted to kill someone. While trying to persuade him with a blank expression, Mahiro subtly took a few steps to the side to avoid being caught in the crossfire.

"Heh, calm down? You say calm down? Zhen Xunjun, my anger is already ecstatic!!"

Kisara began to pant heavily, clearly unable to contain his anger, and was even unable to compose normal sentences.

"You vixen, sooner or later I'll use short selling to dump your company's stock and bring you down! Then I'll take advantage of the situation at the shareholders' meeting and make you cry your eyes out."

"Don't be silly. Sima Heavy Industry is listed on the Tokyo Stock Exchange's First Section and is part of the 'Nikkei Tokyo 60' in Japan's basic industries sector. Trying to short it would be suicidal. Besides, how much money could the runaway daughter of the Tendo family have? Going long on our company's stock, on the other hand, could make you a fortune."

"I'd rather bite my tongue and die than buy your company's stock!"

"...So you want to fight, huh?"

"Have a safe journey."

Miori reached into the sleeve of her kimono and took out her custom-made M1911 pistol. Holding the gun in one hand and an iron fan in the other, she struck a pose reminiscent of Sima Liu.

"I don't know what the Tendou-ryu is. It's just a newly created martial art that's only a century old. Let's bow down to the Sima-ryu."

Kisara retracted the staff to his waist, slowly lowered his body, and assumed the "Nirvana Myoshin stance" unique to the Tendo school, coldly saying:

"Shut up, you vixen! Save those crazy things for when you're in hell."

A battle between the two was about to break out.

A somber atmosphere filled the hall, then two female voices rang out simultaneously—

"Sima Liu's Second Heaven Orange Butterfly Cloud Prison—"

"Tendo Draw Sword Technique, Form One, Second Step—"

At the start of their battle, the bodyguard responsible for protecting Sima Weizhi was stunned and at a loss.

He couldn't afford to offend either his own young lady or the young lady from the Tiantong family across the street.

The security guards also withdrew one by one.

The battle between dragons and tigers is not something that mortals like them can get involved in.

They're just a bunch of working people...

......

.....

...

The battle between Tendo Kisara and Shiba Miori remained unresolved until the very end.

Yotsuba Mahiro, on the other hand, thoroughly enjoyed the gossip.

Not only did he secretly learn a lot of sword skills and moves, but watching women fight was simply the most enjoyable thing.

Not to mention they're two beautiful girls, they're incredibly pleasing to the eye.

However, although the two could not be determined to win, Tendoki was slightly better overall.

Even though Sima Weizhi was deliberately letting the opponent win and teasing them throughout the process.

However, given that Kisara's kidney function was not very good and he was only using a metal bar from the isolation zone as a weapon, it was already quite impressive that he could fight Shiba Miori to a standstill with that.

If he were at his peak, in a real fight, Tendogi would probably have a higher chance of winning.

After watching this farcical fight, Mahiro went straight home.

Perhaps this was the first time in his life that he felt a sense of home, knowing that there were people waiting for him there.

Although it's a bit unfamiliar, it seems... pretty good.

"I'm back~"

"...Welcome back, Master."

As soon as he entered the door, he heard Xiao Rensheng's voice.

At the same time, accompanied by the faint sound of footsteps on the floor, Mibu Asaka, barefoot, came from the living room to the entrance hall.

It must be said that the cleaned-up little Mibu is indeed cute. The little beauty is beginning to take shape, especially her long, flowing black hair, which is very smooth and falls naturally down her back. If she wore a white headband, she would perfectly recreate the image from the original work.

only.

Since he had thrown away all those tattered clothes, Xiao Rensheng was now wearing his white shirt.

Although it wasn't as big as I had imagined, it still looked like a dress on the slender girl's thin body.

Those crimson pupils no longer held the vigilance and fear of yesterday, but still seemed lifeless.

And most importantly, it's about the title...

"...Hey Mibu, you don't need to call me 'master' or anything like that. It makes it sound like I'm a pervert. If you'd like, just call me 'brother,' Makoto-nii. What do you think of that?"

Having a little girl call you "master" might feel great, but if outsiders overhear, they might call the police!

"Mahiro...brother?" Mibu Asaka whispered the words.

They seemed completely unfamiliar with the word "brother," as if they were learning it for the first time.

"Yep."

Makoto nodded, bent down, and reached out to touch her long hair.

“I’m the older brother, and Xiao Rensheng is the younger sister. This is your home, so you don’t need to be so reserved when you see me.”

The girl seemed to have gotten used to his gentle touch, so she wasn't nervous or trembling, but just stared at him blankly.

"...Brother......Sister......Home? Can I...have a home too?"

The girl hesitated, pointing doubtfully at herself; clearly, the word "home" held a very different meaning for her.

Born as a cursed child and cruelly abandoned by her parents, Mibu Asaka has nowhere to belong in this vast world. She harbors a deep and unresolved feeling towards other children who rightfully enjoy the love of their parents. She yearns for the meaning of "home" with a profound and unforgettable longing.

Yearning yet fearful, terrified of being abandoned by "home" again.

"Of course you can. I've already said, this is your home."

"Is...is that so? I...have a home now...thank you...thank you..." Mibu Asaka murmured in response.

However, her eyes were already filled with crystal tears for some reason, blurring her vision. Without her even noticing, the tears slowly dripped down her cheeks.

The girl reached out her fingertips and gently touched the warm liquid, somewhat puzzled.

Hmm, that's strange.

Why am I crying?

Despite suffering such severe beatings in the past, no matter how badly injured she was, she never shed a tear...

But now——

Why is this?

Why does it feel like my heart is hurting so much...?

That's strange...

"Don't cry, it's just a small thing. From now on, I will protect Xiao Rensheng as his older brother."

"...This might be a small matter for you...but it's definitely not a small matter for me...Thank you...thank you so much..."

Mibu Asaka could no longer hold back, and tears welled up in her eyes and burst forth like a dam breaking.

Just like a normal child, she burst into uncontrollable sobbing.

She completely accepted the kindness from Shinji.

That fragile heart, which had been empty for so long, was finally filled with something new and new meaning, and for the first time, new emotions appeared in its lifeless eyes.

Her world, which had been an endless expanse of gray, was now painted with dazzling and vibrant colors.

The heart, once shattered by darkness, is reunited.

The girl could no longer maintain her usual strength in front of Mahiro, and finally cried for the first time since being abandoned and experiencing countless pains.

It's like a wounded little animal that has been given a new lease on life.

When you're alone, you can silently endure all the pain and lick your wounds in a corner by yourself.

And now.

From this moment on, I have someone else to rely on, someone I have always been able to depend on.

They no longer need to suffer from cold and hunger;

They no longer have to suffer from bullying;

You can cry when you're sad;

You won't have to endure the pain alone anymore when you're injured...

The person before me appeared like a god, the one who saved me, and from this day forward, he has become my new source of support...

'That's wonderful...'

The girl couldn't think of any other words besides "too good".

If this is a dream, I hope I never wake up.

At this moment, Mibu Asaka completely released itself.

"Cry, cry, the past hardships are all in the past, a bright future awaits you, little Rensheng."

Seeing the girl crying uncontrollably, Makoto squatted down, opened his arms, and gently embraced the petite girl.

The girl's body stiffened for a moment when she was touched, and her instinctive reaction made her want to push him away and run away.