I, the lord of ghost stories

"If I can't pay the inheritance tax, I will definitely sell half of the shares."

Dongying's inheritance tax is extremely high, so she conservatively estimated to sell half of her shares.

Takamiya Noriko thought seriously:

"Then I can keep about 10% of the shares... so it's not much?"

"Enough! Don't dream!"

"it's out of the question!"

The nun teacher interrupted her unrealistic fantasies.

"If your talents aren't recognized...you won't stand a chance of keeping your shares."

"Although I am not from Dongying, I know the traditions here very well."

The voice of the nun teacher is very cold, like counting nine winters:

"Here worships the strong, tramples on the weak, and there is a strict hierarchy of superiority and inferiority, and in an overly depressing environment, a tradition of inferiority and superiority is brewing!"

"They will take away the shares and give you a sum of money to get rid of it. From now on... the Mochizuki Consortium has nothing to do with the Mochizuki family's bloodline!"

Contrary to what many people imagine, in this country, it is difficult for the children of the founders of the consortium to inherit their positions.

Unless you are really talented, there is a high probability that an outsider will take over.

Mochizuki Consortium's 27st generation, Mochizuki Taoichiro's 10% of the shares will be cut in half when passed to the second generation, leaving only about [-]%, and then cut in half by the third generation.

After four or five generations, except for the name of the Mochizuki Consortium, the others have almost nothing to do with the Mochizuki family.

Chapter 170 Seven Bloody Rain

"So, Miss, if you don't want to end up miserable, you'd better make every effort to study."

"Otherwise, the glory of the Mochizuki family will come to an end for this generation."

End with this sentence.

The old-fashioned nun teacher originally had a lot to say, but she still shook her head when she saw the girl with a perfect sitting posture.

I could only hear the sound of even and fine breathing from the room, and the girl in the delicate white dress had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Like a dreamlike princess living in a fairy tale...

"It's really... oh..."

Noriko's light sleep was not disturbed, she knew how hard this girl was.

It's just that many times, if she doesn't take on many things, no one will take on them.

'Today, let her take half a day off. '

The old-fashioned middle-aged nun quietly got up and slowly closed the door of the room.

After an unknown amount of time, a warm breeze blew past, blowing the light purple window screens connecting the balcony and the bedroom.

The girl supported the desk and got up, rubbing the red marks on the snow-white forehead, and a few strands of hair were wet with sweat at some point, and stuck to her lips.

"It's a bit hot, the weather... isn't the teacher here?"

Pushing aside the curtain connecting the bedroom to the balcony, the girl walked barefoot to the balcony, and wiped the sweat stains on her forehead with her thin hands.

Standing by the balcony on the third floor, looking at the vast scenery in the distance, feeling the slight breeze, the girl finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This castle-like building is very large, and the maintenance and management costs are not low. In this season when turning on the air conditioner feels wasteful, and it feels a little hot when the air conditioner is not turned on, it is the most annoying.

During this period of time, she has been busy studying, studying is still studying, and she can hardly even take care of her studies...

Mochizuki Taoichiro invited her for a half-semester vacation, saying that she would take the final exam at the end.

Other than that, the treatment she gets here is great.

This should have been borne by her mother, Chonggong Yazi, who used to be Mochizuki Yazi.

It's a pity that her mother died of illness, and her grandfather only had her as a granddaughter.

"Hey, Lord Sifengyuan, where are you... I'm already missing you."

The girl looked pitifully at the sparse clouds in the sky...

At this time, if he knew that he was trapped here studying, would he sneak over and take her out?

Just like the prince who saved the princess in a fairy tale...

She thus looks forward to a romantic encounter.

Unfortunately, in this old castle, she couldn't make a phone call.

In order for her to concentrate on learning the necessary knowledge and skills, it is naturally impossible to return things like the mobile phone to her.

"Come on, Kiko, all you can learn is just reading... Is it scarier than monsters?"

Kiko sighed softly.

In fact, she could refuse.

It's just that when I saw my grandfather begging her so much at that time, my heart softened, and I couldn't bear to refuse the old man's last wish.

It's not that this castle can really trap her, it's just that she wants to.

For grandpa's wish, continue the glory of the Mochizuki family.

It is also to do a little filial piety for her mother.

"Troublesome... If Lord Sifengyuan and I have children in the future, which one's surname is Mochizuki and which one's surname is Chonggong... I'm really troubled..."

From the balcony, the view is wide.

In front of you is the woods, surrounding the mansion, and the outside area is a field.

The mansion occupies a very large area, and there are many cherry trees planted, but the flowers have faded.

The cherry blossoms bloom in different places in different places, but the ones here are earlier.

The castle itself has a certain role as a fortress. From here, you can also see the positions of the sentry posts left in the past, with walls, beacon towers, etc.

It is a common method to build walls and use sharp corners to reduce defensive blind spots.

Built on hills, this type of city or fortress is very common, especially in the Warring States Period.

There are lawns, rockeries, and lakes formed by springs in the courtyard. Fruit trees are planted around them, and there is an artificial greenhouse where fresh vegetables are cultivated.

It can be said that food expenses are all available.

Then, the nearby dark clouds gradually thickened, the sky darkened, and lightning struck.

The raindrops hit the head and face like an overturning.

Fields, woods, fences, courtyards, and annexes were all covered in rain.

There is faint water vapor permeating the air.

A gust of cool wind came in through the open window, blowing the blue hair hanging down behind the girl.

Then, these slender hands gently closed the window.

It was getting dark outside, and lights were lit up everywhere in the mansion.

When I left the room, I just met a pretty girl, dressed as a maid, smiling sweetly and bowing:

"Miss, Teacher Hepburn said that I will give you a holiday this afternoon, so I won't arrange homework."

"Really?"

Ji Zi's eyes lit up, and he felt that the dark corridor became a little brighter.

"Would you like afternoon tea? We have prepared small cakes."

Saying that, this lovely maid led her downstairs.

Along the way, I met many maids wearing the same costumes.

They are all young, well-trained, and their movements are very light and delicate. They are the maid team arranged to dress up Noriko's daily life.

Although the Mochizuki Consortium can be said to be an upstart and lacks precipitation, but because of this, Mochizuki Taoichiro put a lot of effort into cultivating it.

It's nothing more than time, money, and precipitation.

The so-called nobility of aristocratic family can be seen from the details in the precipitation.

It was raining heavily outside, and even with electric lights in the mansion, it still looked a little dark.

The maids serving the eldest lady's daily life were all busy, and when they saw Kiko passing by, they all saluted.

Arriving at the first hall, there are long tables and high-backed chairs in the hall. There are candlesticks everywhere on the surrounding walls and tables, and the candlelight illuminates the hall brightly.

Beautiful settings, tablecloths, ornate silverware, and little cakes.

A dish of dim sum often takes dozens of people to serve.

What you eat is not only the food itself, but also the rules that are deposited in it.

Noble enjoyment, nothing more than this.

Outside the mansion.

The fence, the garden, the sentry post, the woods on the hillside, are all in the rain.

Above the dark sky, electric snakes waved and danced, exploding in the sky from time to time.

A thick rain curtain obscured the view.

Under a treetop, a ninja wearing a gray coir raincoat and a veil cautiously jumped out of a well dug hole.

He dug a tunnel to come here and has been squatting for three days.

This stronghold is also covered with camouflaged grass and floating soil, which is hard to detect from the outside.

It was just that it was raining heavily at this time, and the rainwater was poured in, and the tunnel was narrow, and the pre-prepared drainage ditches had no time to divert it, and a lot of it had been flooded.

The masked ninja squatted under a tree, took out a small portable telescope from the backpack at his waist, and the outside was also made of bamboo, adjusted the angle, and looked towards the direction of the annex to peek at the foreign building.

This mansion was originally a fort transformed and heavily guarded.

Service personnel, cleaning personnel, medical personnel, and security personnel are all screened internally, and it is almost impossible for outsiders to get in with truly assured personnel.

The security system is specially designed, with infrared scanning, surveillance video, and drone patrols.

There are iris scanning records, weight records, and voice records for entry and exit. Even if there is an extra mouse, don’t even think about getting in... This may be an exaggeration, but the trained special dogs are indeed effective in finding out many people who approach .

This masked ninja senior was accidentally discovered by a dog in the mansion, then scanned by a drone, and finally died a tragic death.

Since then, latecomers have become more cautious and dare not try to get closer.

"Baga! This mission is simply a huge pit!"

The masked ninja couldn't help cursing, and then he was poured a mouthful of cold wind.

The icy rain trickled down his cheeks, and the damp veil clinged tightly to his face.

The bamboo hat didn't work at all, and the coir raincoat on his body was completely soaked.

I was cold and hungry, and my whole body was soaked in the cold water, which was very uncomfortable.

Just at this moment, mist suddenly rose in the woods.

In the woods behind him, a kind of breath, accompanied by water vapor, quickly diffused, and a strange-shaped team appeared in the mist.

The headless female corpse in a kimono walked in front, holding her pale head.

Behind her are jars, umbrellas, pots and pans, tattered samurai armor, ferocious dog-headed monsters, and even other famous and unknown legendary monsters.

The team quietly appeared behind the ninja.

They appear silently, and they act without any movement, and they are well-established and skilled.

As if faintly aware of the murderous intent, the ninja suddenly rushed forward, rolled a few times in the muddy water in embarrassment, and threw out several purple-black darts.

All the darts fell through the air, and the second ninja also saw figures that were almost all floating in the mist.

"Hundred Ghosts Night Walk!"

His eyes widened in horror, and the word escaped from his mouth under the veil.