Kujo Sara, a candidate for the Imperial Son of the Gods.

In fact, this is also the first time that Xicheng Shishi has seen her.

But let's be honest...

Xicheng's eyebrows twitched.

This candidate is a sick man at all.

In his early twenties, with dry arms, no thighs that look like two or two flesh, and a slender and petite body in a wheelchair...

The only thing that can attract people from the other party may be the eyes that flash with intelligence from time to time.

In addition, she always has a gentle and soft smile, giving people a feeling of Lan Xinhui.

"First meeting, Master Xicheng."

Facing the Xicheng-style scrutiny, Kujou Sara didn't mean to hide her shyness, and she greeted her in a soft voice.

"Well, it's the first time we've met, Miss Kujo."

"Master Xicheng, before we talk formally, I have a question that I hope you can answer for me."

"Questions?"

Xicheng looked at the girl in a wheelchair.

"Not bad." Kujou Sara nodded generously, and his eyes flashed with wisdom:

"There is no mistake in Master Xicheng's analysis just now, Mr. Matsuki is indeed someone I sent over to win you over... But how did you know he was from my faction? Mie Miyazawa: It's just as possible. ”

"It's just speculation." Xicheng shook his head and said flatly.

"Guess?" Matsuki Liang was stunned, obviously he didn't expect this reason.

"Not bad." Xicheng took a sip of tea and talked to himself.

"Mr. Matsuki had already shown a very urgent attitude when he first met me, and his attitude and questioning method later, which made me even more sure of my guess."

Belch...

Matsuki Liang was completely dumbfounded when he heard Xicheng's words.

He remembered that he should try to be very calm and well-controlled when convincing the other party.

Just as Matsuki was about to speak, Kujou Sara raised his head in response. Her voice was a little out of breath:

"Mage Nishijo is saying, 'I wonder if Mage Nishijo is more optimistic about Miyazawa-sama's faction or Kujo-sama's faction?' This sentence? ”

"Not bad." Nishiro nodded, and said in a firm tone, "Because the Miyazawa faction has the advantage... This is already something that is clear to the entire Guangji Society. ”

"Then the Miyazawa faction, which is the dominant side, will naturally use all its advantages to win me over, and it will not swing from side to side at all... Because of the swaying from side to side... In fact, it is already a manifestation of lack of confidence. ”

Xicheng turned to look at Matsuki Ryo: "Coupled with Mr. Matsuki's wavering expression behind him, this makes me even more sure." ”

"But even so, it doesn't mean that I'm a member of the Kujo faction, Master Xicheng, you don't have conclusive evidence at all..."

Matsuki opened his mouth, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the violent coughing of Kujo Sara next to him.

"Mr. Matsuki."

After coughing, a sickly flush appeared on Kujo Sara's cheeks.

But even so, she explained softly to Matsuki Ryo: "Master Xicheng doesn't need evidence at all. He said it from the beginning. It's just a guess... And speculation does not require evidence. ”

She looked at Xicheng style as if she had some sighs, and her smart and intelligent eyes blinked:

"The most taboo thing in negotiation is to mess up and expose your cards. For example, even if Mage Xicheng guesses wrong, it doesn't hurt, and there are many ways to apologize afterwards or round the field. And if he guesses correctly, Mr. Matsuki, you will naturally have the psychological illusion of 'why does the other party know?'. ”

Kujou Sara looked sideways at Ryo Matsuki.

Her gaze was gentle, but it was so hard that Matsuki Liang couldn't look up.

"The accumulation of psychological illusions will lead to self-confusion, and the hole cards that should not be exposed will also be exposed. This is the crux of the negotiations. In other words, from the very beginning, you were being led by the nose by the mage of the West City. Mr. Matsuki. ”

Kujou Sara said softly.

"I'm so sorry! Miss Kujou! ”

Ryo Matsuki is a middle-aged man, but he has a feeling of being embarrassed by Kujo Sara.

Kujou Sara squinted his eyes and shook his head with a smile: "Actually, it doesn't matter. It's better to say that Master Xicheng is so smart that I didn't react a little. ”

And—

She turned to look at Nishijo Shiki, who was holding the teacup, and said softly, "Mr. Matsuki, our goal has actually been achieved. ”

"It's already done?" Ryo Matsuki once again showed an incomprehensible expression.

They came to Tokyo mainly to win over the Nishijo-shi... But these eight characters haven't been skimmed yet, how can the goal be achieved?

"Mr. Matsuki really doesn't understand anything."

Kujou Sara smiled even more happily: "Mage Xicheng only had two choices from the beginning. ”

"One is to join us, and the other is to join Mie Miyazawa."

She held out two fingers, her gaze calm.

"If he doesn't want to join us, he can just take a stand and leave. There's no need to waste time here. ”

Listening to Kujo Sara's analysis, Nishijo raised his eyes.

This girl... Very smart indeed.

As she had considered, Nishigi did want to join the Kujo faction.

Of course, Nishigi-shiki's joining the inferior side is not for the sake of Kujo Sara, nor is it for the sake of his position in the Koji Society.

The main thing he wants most is -

Let the Radiant Masonic Association fight among themselves! Let them wear it in!

Yes, that's the main purpose of the West Side's infiltration to become an inner ghost.

Judging from the current situation, the Kujo faction has no advantage at all, and it will not last long.

This is not the situation that the West Side wants to see.

That's why he joined the Kujo faction and tried to muddy the waters of the Radiant Masonic Society.

"Now that Miss Kujou understands what I mean, let's start a formal conversation."

Nishijo put down the teacup: "I have a question that I hope Miss Kujo can answer." ”

"Hey, please ask."

Kujou Sara squinted and smiled.

"From what I saw just now, Miss Kujo's body seems to be a little unwell? Is it a cold? ”

Xicheng asked.

"Nope." Kujou Sara replied without hesitation, "It's a stubborn disease, I'm born with some heart problems..."

"Miss Kujou!" Ryo Matsuki hurriedly opened his mouth and interrupted Kujo Sara's words: "Such important information..."

Not!

Matsuki Liang closed his mouth, his eyes widened, and his arms trembled.

for he saw... Kujo Sara smiled at herself.

Squinting, she looked like she was smiling happily...

But deep down that smiling face... But I don't feel any smile at all! There is only a biting chill that makes people cold in the hands and feet.

"There's no next time, Mr. Matsuki."

Unclear, whispered whispers of resentment rang out.

Goo-Du –

Matsuki Liang swallowed.

Unknowingly...

His back... Already drenched in sweat.