Mori Yuesha supported Alia and walked in. She turned around and winked at the boys, indicating that they should pack up quickly and not be an eyesore here.

Alia gently stroked Mori Yuesha's arm.

When the girl came to visit today, the old man noticed the bandages and gauze wrapped around her body.

Blood could be seen on the palms and under the neck.

She wouldn't say anything when asked, and just made jokes in a playful manner, saying she was burned or accidentally fell, and made all kinds of excuses.

As for Agatsuma Yuno, Alia couldn't ask anything - the girl could only cover her mouth with a smile, then shake her head, point at Mori Yuesa, and then point at her own mouth.

The child has grown up.

Alia sighed and called my wife Yuno and Mori Tsukisa.

"You don't have a tattoo, do you?"

During the break, a few people sat and drank tea. Alia suddenly spoke up: "If it's a tattoo, just tell me. I'm not an old stubborn person."

Mori Yuesha shook her head, her hand unconsciously touching her neck: "I won't get a tattoo. Burns, I already said it's a burn."

Agatsuma Yuno looked down at herself: ...

"How's it going, Yuno-chan? I heard from Yuesha that you've been taking kendo lessons recently?"

Agatsuma Yuno nodded while holding the thick-walled teacup.

I did go to learn it a few times, but unfortunately, compared to kendo, Yuno Agatsuma prefers the feeling of wielding heavy weapons - the heavy and thick chops are much more interesting than just swords.

But there's nothing to say right now.

Agatsuma Yuno explained, "Not bad. The teacher is good, and the classmates are friendly. It's just some basic footwork and sword swing correction lessons. It's still early to enter the real combat training stage."

Ailia pointed at Mori Yuesha and said to my wife Yuno: "You have to keep an eye on this little crazy girl. Don't let her get hurt like her."

Agatsuma Yunohi gave Mori Yuesa a half-smile: You figure it out yourself.

Mori Yuesa drank tea with her eyes downcast and ignored her.

"Don't worry, grandma. Yuesha is not the kind of person who would easily get herself hurt just for some random guy."

Agatsuma Yuno promised with a smile, nudging Mori Tsukisa with her elbow, "Right...Sa-chan?"

Mori Yuesha said solemnly: "I will pay attention next time and stay away from those messy guys."

Agatsuma Yuno nodded slowly: "That would be great."

Ailia looked at Agatsuma Yuno, then at the embarrassed Mori Tsukisa, and was completely confused.

Speaking of which, has Yuesha not yet gotten over the incident with Tojo Aoi?

Thinking of the past of Aoi Tojo and Mori Yuesa, Alia was worried.

She watched Mori Yuesa grow up, and the old woman knew exactly what kind of personality this girl had.

Although she looks careless and like a little crazy, she is actually very sensitive and gentle in her heart.

The past that she knew was already heavy enough, what about the past that she didn't know?

Besides, until now, Alia still doesn't know the reason why the two broke up.

In this situation, can Agatsuma Yuno still be accepted?

What Alia didn't know was that this choice of whether to accept or not had already been rewritten by Yuno Agatsuma herself into a family...

Alia looked at the two girls kneeling in front of her, one was gentle and quiet, speaking in a soft voice.

The other is charming, bright, generous and gorgeous.

Will I be able to see Yuesha’s wedding in my lifetime?

And, Tojo Aoi...

Now that you've left, don't look back.

……

"Really? She turned back?"

In the air-conditioned office, white smoke was coming out of the cigar on the table.

Tojo Tamusuke slumped in his chair, his head resting on the backrest, listening to his subordinates report on his daughter's movements.

"Still paying attention to that girl..." the man said grimly.

The man had a slicked-back hair and was dressed in a suit.

The wrinkles caused by age do not make his face look even a little bit older. Instead, they make this masculine and sharp expression look more aggressive.

There is a short shallow scar at the corner of his eye.

Da. Da. Da. Da.

Tapping his fingers on the table, Tojo Chensuke said thoughtfully: "Since she has chosen the path of a ritualist, there is no turning back. Originally, I didn't want her to inherit the Tojo family."

“She is indecisive and sentimental, so she is not a qualified heir.

I thought these years of training would help her improve..."

A deep and hoarse male voice echoed in the room. The subordinates who were bending over listened quietly to their boss's dissatisfaction, and then, in the gaps between words, they revealed looks of "yes" and "understood".

Tojo Chensuke picked up the cigar and took a deep puff. The rich tobacco mist swirled in his mouth and was exhaled, and the aroma of chestnuts and nuts filled the air.

"Mori Yuesha, is this her name?"

"Yes, sir."

"Tell me about the results of the investigation."

The subordinate nodded respectfully, took a half step forward, took out a leather notebook, opened it, and started talking:

"Mori Yuesha: Female, 16 years old, orphan. She was picked up when she was 3 years old and taken back to an orphanage.

He was later raised by a woman named Alia, who became the director of the orphanage in the same year.

"I was adopted by Mr. and Mrs. Mori Toda when I was 6 years old."

"Two years ago, Mr. and Mrs. Mori Toda died in the "All-Japan Airplane Crash" incident, and Mori Tsukisa inherited the estate."

“There is no record of when I met the young lady or fell in love with her.

The first time it was recorded was a year and a half ago——

Submitted to you by Tatsuya Tamura.

After that, there will be a complete record of meeting and leaving time every time.”

"They broke up after dating for a year. According to information provided by Tamura Tatsuya, it was probably the eldest daughter who proposed the breakup unilaterally.

The two have not been in touch since then.”

The man paused.

As he thought of this, the room suddenly became solemn.

"It was also in the same month that Tatsuya Tamura died."

Chapter82 Is it important?

“We broke up after dating for a year.

According to the information provided by Tatsuya Tamura, it was probably the eldest daughter who unilaterally proposed the breakup.

The two have not been in touch since then.”

"In the same month, Tatsuya Tamura died in a Rolls-Royce outside the 201 bar in Meguro District.

There were no obvious injuries on the body, and the forensic examination determined that it was mechanical asphyxiation. "

When he read this, the room suddenly became solemn.

“Hahahahahaha.” Tojo Chensuke laughed sinisterly while holding a cigar in his mouth, and clapped his hands lightly as if to cheer him up: “She is my daughter after all.”

The man raised his hand, not paying any attention to Tamura Tatsuya, and signaled his men to continue speaking.

"Soon after that, Mori Tsukisa released the manga 'Dragon Ball' under the name 'Tsukihime' and it was a huge success.

On the day of the release, Ms. Tojo Aoi..."

“I bought 10,000 copies to show my support.”

"After Tamura Tatsuya's death, the young lady and Mori Tsukisa had no further contact.

Until the commercial project that our company cooperated with that person. "

“The Yukinoshita family is responsible for the preliminary work, and the orphanage where Mori Yuesha lives is also within the relocation range.

It is understood that they used some strong means and asked the leader of the Matsutani Association for help. "

"After Mori Yuesha clashed with members of the Matsutani Association, she injured four people."

"The leader at the time: Matsu Fujimoto and his girlfriend, disappeared afterwards."

and many more.

"Missing?" Tojo Chensuke interrupted, emphasizing: "Missing?"

The subordinate shook his head: "We visited the police station and mobilized the Yakuza organization, but we didn't get any accurate information about Fujimoto Matsu and his girlfriend."

"That night, all imaging facilities in the entire area failed."

"Logically speaking, if it was the eldest lady who took action,

It’s impossible to leave no information at all, unless…”

Tojo Tansuke agreed with this judgment. He knew clearly how his daughter got the identity of a ritualist.

Although no evidence was found, the Tojo family's things could only be wasted in the hands of the Tojo family.

If that ritual object hadn't been stolen by Tojo Aoi, there was no way he could have let it go so easily.

Anyone who uses that ritual object will definitely be a ritualist on the Chaos side.

After multiple investigations, his subordinates roughly figured out Tojo Aoi's abilities:

Detect lies through physical contact.

Moreover, this ability has a rare and huge price - the inability to lie.

It seems that she cannot have the power to make people disappear without a trace, and it is impossible for her to be promoted from "Origin" to "Super Order" in a short period of time.

It's so hard.

So, are there other forces involved?

Or, what kind of deal did my daughter have with someone?

Is it a "masquerade"?

Is Mori Tsukisa so important?

A gangster who offended her has to pay such a heavy price?

Tojo Shunsuke bit the cigar with his teeth, and the dark brown color moved around in his mouth.

He hated the feeling of things being out of his control, and now, even his own daughter was beginning to be shrouded in layers of mystery.

"This matter is of a different nature than Tamura Tatsuya."

Tojo Chensuke's many years of experience made him keenly aware that something was wrong: "Keep following up. Let's go on--"

"Yes."

The man bowed and continued:

"We recently contacted the leader of the Songgu Society."

"According to him, Tojo Aoi had sent someone to find him and 'ask' him not to mess with Mori Yuesa and the orphanage again.

This is also the reason why the matter did not continue to ferment.”

"That team leader seems to be very dissatisfied with the Tojo family's overbearing behavior. After all..."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like