In the raging night, the black Mercedes sedan glides down the deserted wooded path like a whale swimming in the sea.

In the distance, the mansion by the lake looms.

In the quiet Mercedes carriage, Makoto sat in the front row, staring at the road ahead without squinting, thinking about what was wrong.

Shiho her....

What do you want to say in the car this afternoon....

It seems to be a very important thing....

In addition to him, there were two other people in the car.

Hiroshi Aso, Kyosuke Imakori.

At this time, the two of them changed their arrogant style of the underworld and sat upright, like hens who had been choked by the neck.

"Brother Sakaki..."

Hiroshi Aso, who has a flame tattoo on his face, swallowed his saliva:

"Isn't it too risky for you to introduce us directly to Takayama Yue...."

It's not that he's afraid of death, okay.

He's just afraid of death.

In their eyes, Sakaki's actions were tantamount to pushing them into a pit of fire.

Gao Shanyue is not a fool, since he knows the identity of Sakaki Cheng, how can he not doubt the person recommended by Sakaki Cheng?

Aso originally thought that Sakaki Makoto would plan an "accident", such as finding someone to ambush Takayama and then let them come out to save the scene, so as to win the trust of the other party.

But....

This is a straight punch that doesn't play routines at all, not only stunned Gao Shanyue, but also stunned them.

Defenseless!

What if they can't talk tonight, which arouses Gao Shanyue's suspicions, he can't cut them with one sword?

This is a matter of human life!

How can they not be nervous?

"Don't be afraid."

Sakaki Makoto said in a calm tone:

"Takayama won't kill me."

Aso's facial muscles began to spasm....

Dry Li Liang....

Are we worried about you?!

Who cares if you live or die!

It's our own life!!

Under the frightened gaze of the two, Sakaki Cheng turned his head, showed a mouthful of big white teeth, and grinned:

"I'll go in in a little while, I'll call you, and you will come in again."

"Got it?"

"Know... Got it...."

Aso's voice trembled and the two agreed.

They were distraught, wondering what would happen if they were exposed.

Belly shave?

No...

I'm afraid it will be poured with Portland cement of the 625 model and sink into Tokyo Bay....

Makoto in front of him looked very relaxed, crossed Erlang's legs, rolled down the window, looked at the beautiful scenery and smoked.

The face is very calm.

It is in stark contrast to the two Aso Hiroshi who are trembling and cold in the back.

Chirping...

The Mercedes sedan stopped in front of Takayama's house.

Sakaki Cheng got out of the car first, loosened his collar, and stepped forward to ask the black road guarding the door:

"Where's the Takayama leader?"

The underworld grinned:

"The team leader is in the kendo dojo, testing the eldest lady's swordsmanship."

"He said, as soon as Mr. Sakaki arrives, let us take you there...."

"Lead the way."

Sakaki raised his chin.

As the saying goes, once born, twice ripe.

Last time I came to the new group, I still needed an introduction from Ishikawa Shu, but this time it's different.

Changed the personal referral.

The winding cobblestone path was a little awkward, and Kyosuke Imaki and the two walked staggeringly.

Glancing at them, Sakaki sneered:

"Can you have a little backbone?"

"It's just such a trivial matter, to see you scared like this...."

Kyosuke Imakori and Aso Hiroshi had a tightness in their chests.

Can you get a face?

Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back....

It's not you who is going to die together?

But these words, they will only think about them in their hearts, and they will never dare to say them.

In the slightly quaint Japanese-style garden, a dojo with high eaves and flying tiles appeared.

On the wooden sliding door, lattice-shaped milky glass blocks all attempts to prying eyes.

Da!

Da!

There was a crisp sound of wooden knives clashing in the dojo.

The underworld stepped forward to open the door and bowed slightly to Sakaki Cheng:

"Mr. Sakaki, please...."

"You're waiting for me here."

Sakaki Makoto commanded, and walked into the dojo.

Behind him, the door to the dojo closed again.

On the bright floor, disciples wearing black and gray patterns and embroidered rice lotus family patterns sat against the wall, at the same interval.

In the dojo, Takayama Yue, who was not wearing protective clothing, was fighting Takayama Rumi with a wooden knife.

Takayama Rumi's starting style with a ponytail is a bit strange, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, raising his left arm high, the blade facing outward, and the tip of the knife pointing directly at Takayama Yue.

The fine strands of hair fit against the slightly flushed face, and the expression is focused.

A slightly undulating chest, choppy.

On the other side, Takayama Yue assumed a posture of Iai, holding the handle of the knife virtually, as if waiting for Takayama to attack.

The so-called cohe, pay attention to a late-strike, first-come, let the other party strike first, look at the flaws, and then defeat the enemy with one blow.

The two sides are vigilant in their confrontation.

As soon as Sakaki Makoto walked into the dojo, Qi Shu's gaze shot over, and the person who stabbed him was covered in hair.

"Ah~"

Rumi Takayama also noticed Sakaki Makoto and exclaimed in surprise:

"Makoto!"

"There is a flaw!"

Gao Shanyue suddenly shouted, lunged forward, and the wooden knife shot out, slashing the left abdomen!

However, just when everyone thought that Takayama Liumei was carelessly defeated....

She smiled slyly, her eyes crooked into crescents:

"Father, you have been fooled."

She took two steps back, Takayama Yue missed with a knife, and just when the front strength was not drained and the back strength was insufficient, Takayama Rumi stabbed violently!

The wooden knife hung at his throat.

Stand up and put away the knife.

Coherent.

"Thank you very much!"

Rumi Takayama bowed her head and said.

"You've grown, Rumi."

Takayama said with a smile.

Bang Bang Bang ....

"Wonderful, wonderful."

Sakaki took off his shoes, clapped his hands and walked to the middle of the field:

"I didn't expect that Rumi's swordsmanship would be so exquisite."

"Hey, hey, hey..."

Rumi Takayama laughed embarrassedly:

"It's not that powerful...."

"I just used a little bit of caution...."

"Nope."

Takayama said very seriously:

"A real life-and-death duel, no chance, only to win."

"If it was a life-and-death duel just now, the old decay has already died under your sword, and you will have one less enemy."

"Remember, at all times, you must not be soft-hearted."

"Yes!"

Listening to her father's teachings, Takayama Rumi hurriedly bowed down.

After saying this, Takayama smiled at Sakaki Makoto:

"Mr. Sakaki, let's move to the tea room to negotiate."

"Rumi, you go and change your clothes and make tea for Mr. Sakaki."

"Yes."

Rumi Takayama trotted out of the dojo and seemed to have gone to the shower.

As for Makoto and Takayamakoshi, they walked through the side door into the tea room located at the back of the gym.

The tea room is deep and secluded, facing the lake, and sitting here to drink tea is only refreshing.

"Team Leader Gao Shan, just now he was able to counteract staying in the United States, but he chose to fail ....."

After sitting in the hands-on position, while Takayama Rumi hadn't come back yet, Sakaki Makoto said with a smile:

"The junior thought to himself, the leader of the high mountain team should have lost on purpose..."

Gao Shanyue looked at him in surprise:

"Mr. Sakaki can actually see through the old movements?"

"I can't talk about it, it's just a slide."

Sakaki shook his head and said very "modestly":

"Just when Liumei jumped backwards, the leader of the Takayama team leaned forward 20 degrees on the soles of his feet, and his body was ready to go, so he could rush over before Liumei landed, take advantage of his unstable body, move to her, and win."

"But Team Leader Takayama didn't do that...."

"Do you want to tell everyone that Liumei's swordsmanship is already above you?"