Expelled from school? I am the Emperor of Sobu!

The iron chain continued to vibrate, and Yang Nai roared madly:

"Stay away from Yukino, don't touch her, she doesn't know anything, she doesn't know anything!!"

Three sentences.

Let the lifeless Yang Nai cheer up.

Uncle is uncle after all, Fujiwara Toyotomi admired him deeply and suggested:

"Hmmmm~ Fengshi has figured it out."

"Isn't their mother still alive?"

"Let her go, secretly provide her with some resources to support her, and when she thinks she has made a comeback and has a chance of revenge, we will have our sister Yukino take strong action to wipe out this evil woman who has evil intentions towards the Fujiwara family!"

What a perfect plan.

Just thinking about it, Fujiwara Toyomi felt a hundred times happier than ○○.

opposite.

Yukinoshita Haruno's eyes turned red with anger and blood flowed from her nails.

"Oh! No, don't..."

In the face of cruel reality, even the strongest woman can only bow her head.

Seeing Hanyu and Fujiwara Toyomi walking further and further away, Haruno finally gave up her pride and knelt in the cell, begging:

“I…I was wrong…!”

"We, Yukinoshita, are blind and we deserve it."

"Lord Fengshi, Mr. Hanyu, please, please, I really know I was wrong."

Pride is trampled on and personality is insulted.

Even my self-esteem was shattered.

After saying a few words, Yang Nai was like a deflated ball, and his whole body suddenly became much weaker.

"Uncle, aren't you going to stop?" Fujiwara Toyomi asked in a low voice, "No need."

"Let her enjoy the torture and self-guilt for a while longer."

The heart is like a rock, indestructible.

Hanyu took Fengshi and left the dungeon without stopping.

The door slowly closed, and along with it, Yang Nai's heart gradually sank.

Carrying thousands of ghosts.

Reincarnation.

After waking up his friends this time, Hanyu found that the part of him that belonged to humanity had been lowered a lot.

Looking back at the tightly closed dungeon.

Hanyu couldn't help but think.

"The danger of a general summon is too great."

"If you do this twice more, I will be the biggest sinner who destroyed modern society."

"Willpower, willpower, damn, it's always too little when I use it."

The current wish power is just equal to the consumption of the overall summoning.

Hanyu knew that if he did more tasks, he could improve himself.

It won't be long before he turns into a natural disaster and becomes the true evil of mankind.

“Frustrating!” Hanyu’s mood became increasingly bad, his eyes red as he ordered Fujiwara Toyotomi:

"Where's Moeha?"

"Huh? It's Monday, and she's still in school."

"Call back, and you too."

"Eh~~~?"

The great Bodhisattva Fujiwara, saves people from suffering and disasters and saves the world.

For the next few days, Hanyu didn't leave the house.

The servants in the house delivered meals on time every day, but no one knew what happened in the room.

They didn't dare to listen, let alone ask.

【weekend】

Time flies by.

Bathed in the sunshine again, Hanyu was full of energy. He went shirtless and wore only a pair of shorts to exercise his muscles in the courtyard.

100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, and 100 squats.

Plus a ten-kilometer long-distance run.

After completing the whole process, Hanyu took a horse stance in the yard and punched forward.

"drink!"

The force is powerful and the muscle lines are smooth.

not far away.

Fujiwara Toyomi and Moeha were sitting in the clean and tidy wooden corridor, exclaiming with emotion:

"Is he a perpetual motion machine? Doesn't he run out of energy?"

"Ah, who knows, maybe the people on the mysterious side have some special ways to improve themselves."

Like two puddles of mud, Fengshi and Mengye, which had been over-cultivated, were so exhausted that they even spoke slowly.

"Nonsense, why don't the people of Tsuchimikado have this ability?"

"I've seen the previous head of the family. He looked sick all day long. If I hadn't explained it clearly, I would have thought he was malnourished."

They are all the eldest daughters of the Fujiwara family, and Mengye is not easy to fool.

She used Natsume's father as an example, showing that he had no intention of respecting the elderly and loving the young.

"Oh?" Fujiwara Toyoshi frowned and said thoughtfully:

"Mengye, you can even tell whether someone is capable or not."

"So, you understand it very well?"

"Well……"

The little devil is no match for the female devil.

I heard my sister teasing me.

She was well-read and not pure at all, but she still blushed and forced herself to change the subject and asked:

"Hey, long-winded."

"What are you going to do with the remaining people of the Yukinoshita family?"

"This."

Fujiwara Toyomi stretched his neck and patted it with his hands.

"Snapped"

"Miss, Miss Three, what do you want me to do?"

At the other end of the corridor, Yukinoshita Haruno, wearing a pure white kimono similar to Shiromuku, looked respectful and submissive.

Like.

An obedient dog.

"Ahahaha, interesting, really interesting."

Fujiwara Toyomi smiled like a devil.

"Sister Yang No, have you finished the flower arrangement that I asked you to practice?"

Yukinoshita Haruno replied expressionlessly: "Haruno dare not neglect the young lady's request."

"There are fifteen in total, not one is missing. You can check them anytime."

"Ah, la la, awesome, Yang No is awesome~"

The conversation between the two was incomprehensible, and even the scheming Fujiwara Moe didn't understand it at first.

Flower arrangement?

Where are the flowers? Why can't she see any?

Chapter 62 If the identities were swapped

The saying goes well.

One emperor, one courtier.

The sky in Chiba has changed.

The once famous Yukinoshita Company was broken up, with most of it being taken over by the Hiratsuka family and a small part being distributed to other families as welfare.

The eldest daughter, Yukinoshita Haruno.

She stayed in Tokyo and worked as a maid to Fujiwara Toyotomi.

The second daughter, Yukinoshita Yukino.

It's just a piece of waste iron, kept as a vase in school.

Mr. Yukinoshita, the head of the family, was stabbed to death by his own daughter.

now.

Mrs. Yukinoshita, who had long since retired to the sidelines, was forced to return to the political arena and negotiate with a bunch of middle-aged men with ulterior motives over trivial matters.

"Ms. Yukinoshita, your suggestion is very good."

"But how do you handle fire protection issues at the music festival? With so many people gathered in Chiba Park, if something goes wrong, can you afford the responsibility?"

Entertainment hall, conference room.

The little devil at the door, who used to be afraid to look Mrs. Yukinoshita in the eye, kept chattering and finding fault with trivial matters.

Since graduating from school, she had never come into contact with such low-level people. Her face was numb and she replied coldly and stiffly:

"Fire safety complies with regulations, and all kinds of procedures have been fully declared."

"Mr. Watanabe, when you say there is a problem, what is the problem?"

Speak in a very formal manner.

Mrs. Yukinoshita adjusted her mentality and tried to reason with the other party.

reason?

The low-level official named Watanabe acted recklessly. He took out a cigarette in front of Mrs. Yukinoshita, lit it up and took a puff with great pleasure.

"Hu~~"

The smell of smoke was choking. The pampered Mrs. Yukinoshita frowned and tried hard to suppress her inner unhappiness.

"Madam, this time is not the same as that time." Watanabe hinted:

"Your formalities were all declared and completed two weeks ago."

“Now, the standards are different.”

Different standards?

In just two weeks, can Chiba's laws and regulations be re-enacted?

Mrs. Yukinoshita knew that the bastard on the other side was making things difficult for her just to get some benefits from her.

'Ah. '