People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

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She was blinking and didn't dare to look at Fang Zuo.

I saw my mother and Onii-chan hugging each other.

She felt like the sky was falling.

The bud that had just sprouted in my heart was trampled to death again.

No matter how Shiraishi Nagimitsu comforted her, she refused to forgive her.

Why is she still trying to snatch Onii-chan from me even though she’s married? I’ve never even been in a relationship.

Until Shiraishi Nagimitsu whispered a lot in her ear.

She went from being angry, to crying, to being shocked, and finally to being shy.

Finally she stopped crying and nodded obediently.

Her face was red as blood and she was too shy to leave the room.

It was not until Shiraishi Nagi called out to her several times that she adjusted her sailor uniform in front of the mirror and put on black calf socks.

She shook her twin ponytails.

He walked slowly into the living room.

I saw my mother and Fang Zuo sitting at the table looking at me.

Oda Yui didn't dare look at Fang Zuo and bowed from a distance: "Oh hi, Onii-chan."

Then he jogged all the way up to the European-style high-legged tables and chairs.

With his head lowered, he glanced at the Onisan opposite him.

Only after smelling a fragrant aroma did I shift my attention to the beef pot stickers.

"Is this a fried dumpling, Si Guoyi?"

It seems that she is really hungry, Oda Yui's eyes are shining.

"Eat it. This is a little different from fried dumplings." Fang Zuo nodded.

"A big takimas."

The mother and daughter both folded their hands and nodded

Pick up your chopsticks and start eating.

"Oh...oh Yixi." Oda Yui's cheeks were puffed up.

He spoke while chewing, his words unclear.

"Yeah! Oh, Ichigo." Shiraishi Nagimitsu elegantly raised her tender white hands painted with red nails and covered her mouth.

While chewing, she looked at her lover opposite her with satisfaction.

"Oka-san, I want to drink milk too." Oda Yui said while chewing.

"Huh?" Shiraishi Nagami was stunned.

Oda Yui trotted over to get the milk from the refrigerator.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu understood, gently stuck out her tongue and licked the corner of her mouth.

The eyes are full of charm.

She covered her mouth and giggled at Fang Zuo.

"Oka-san, I'm going to report to school in a few days."

Oda Yui drank milk in big gulps.

"What school?" Fang Zuo took a few bites and stopped.

I have been accustomed to fasting since the foundation-building stage.

Later, it was more for the purpose of tempering one's mind in the world, experiencing delicious food and the various aspects of human life.

"Tokyo Women's University." Oda Yui kept eating beef pot stickers, one bite at a time.

"You're going there too." Fang Zuo was stunned.

"Basically all the girls from Tokyo's upper class go there," Shiraishi Nagimitsu explained. "Not only the politicians, but even the business world girls are sent there."

"Not sending it to the United States?" Fang Zuo asked.

"Only those whose families are not large enough and whose bloodlines are not pure enough will stay." Shiraishi Nagimitsu wiped his mouth elegantly. "Those who have strong confidence in their own families will stay."

Ring ring ring.

The phone that Shiraishi Nagimitsu placed on the table rang.

"Hi! Hi! Hi!"

After answering the calls one after another, Shiraishi Nagimitsu hung up the phone.

"Fujino-kun, I have to go meet my family members and can't accompany you today."

Shiraishi Nagimitsu's face was full of apology, even a little panic, and he stared at Fang Zuo nervously.

As long as he is a little unhappy, I will cancel the trip immediately.

"It doesn't matter. I like you, not the you that you became for me." Fang Zuo shrugged. Being able to speak human language is also a way of speaking the world.

Shiraishi Nagimi's beautiful eyes rippled when she heard this. What could be more satisfying than her lover's words?

If there is, it is the strength of the lover.

"I got a call from the family and they wanted to see me."

Shiraishi Nagiko said calmly, "And he called me, someone I couldn't refuse."

"Didn't they say they all died?" Fang Zuo touched his chin.

"All the married women have died, but the others have lived such a comfortable life." A trace of resentment flashed in Shiraishi Nagi's eyes.

Looking at the fierce look in Shiraishi Nagi's eyes, Fang Zuo understood.

It seems that Shiraishi Nagimitsu is quite capable in his success in politics.

Just because she was crushed by me and surrendered willingly, it didn't mean she had no ability.

Fang Zuo suddenly thought of Mrs. Abe Nosuke, whose eyes were even more sharp than those of Shiraishi Nagimitsu in front of him.

What an interesting woman.

The contrast is even stronger for this type of woman.

Ring ring ring.

The phone rings.

"Fujino-kun, come and save me, I'm at Shinjuku Shinrong Project, hurry!" Sakura Kurumi cried out and then interrupted.

Fang Zuo rolled his eyes.

"What on earth is this woman up to? I should go and see. I have to go to work anyway."

Chapter 10: Tight Leather Jacket, Shikigami's Fight! (Nine Chapters Card Review)

Fang Zuo looked at the clock in the living room and it was indeed time to go to work.

Shinjuku, Tokyo is located west of Chiyoda, about ten kilometers away from Shiraishi Nagimitsu's home.

Xinrong Planning Second Floor?

Fang Zuo retrieved his memory and found that it was near Kabukicho in Shinjuku.

Plus, Tokyo Tower is in the south, which is exactly the distance of an equilateral triangle.

"This woman is so annoying."

"If I hadn't seen that she was also a pitiful woman, I would not have let her go many times."

Shiraishi Nagimitsu pouted, she originally had an hour to be intimate with her lover.

"Oh? What do you say?"

Fang Zuo walked over and touched Shiraishi Nagimitsu's head, then gently pinched her earlobe.

'Um.......'

Shiraishi Nagi narrowed her eyes, revealing an expression of fascination and enjoyment.

"Her family is also a famous Onmyoji family in Tokyo, and they are particularly good at controlling Shikigami. Despite her high ability, she was still expelled from the family because she was a woman practicing Onmyoji."

"My boss, who has black silk stockings, has this side to her."

Fang Zuo caught Oda Yui's envious gaze and touched her little head with his other hand.

"Hi!" Oda Yui put her feet together and rubbed Fang Zuo's hand with her head cutely.

Walked out of the room.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu and her daughter followed to the door, reluctant to leave.

"Okay, just going to work."

Fang Zuo waved his hand.

"Hi! Please take care!"

Mother and daughter bowed together.

Two huge pendant clocks and two little white rabbits.

Shake gently.

Fang Zuo shrugged, his eyes glancing at the shrine in the courtyard.

It seems that Shiraishi Nagimitsu doesn't understand this, otherwise he would have removed the shrine long ago.

"Hurry up and follow the order! Capture!"

A golden light surrounded the evil god in the shrine.

Tied tightly.

Continuously shrinking.

"Who are you to be so bold?"

A divine thought that no one else could hear entered Fang Zuo's brain.

The statue of the evil god showed a ferocious expression, and black air rose up, trying to break free.

But no matter how hard it tried, the golden light was still shrinking.

"How audacious?"

"A little god like you who relies on a little bit of incense and blood sacrifice for soul power would have been refined cleanly by the Taoist master long ago."

Fang Zuo sneered.

Click click click.

The top of the evil god statue began to crack and a crack appeared.

A red shadow rushed out from the crack and flew into the sky.

"You've fallen into Daoye's hands and you still want to escape?"

Fang made a vague grab with his left hand.

The red shadow was entangled by layers of golden light and shrunk into a golden ball.

The soul of an evil god.

It's a good material for refining weapons, but unfortunately it's a bit scarce.

I wonder if other cultists have this shrine.

Shiraishi Nagiko and Oda Yui stared at everything in front of them in amazement.

Shuangshuang ran over and hugged Fang's left arm.