Chapter 139: The Father of the Iron Fist

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"Well, Sakura, listen to me, my father is coming to see me today!"

Suzu Myoshima sat on the swing in the park, swinging her little feet and swaying back and forth to the sound of the swing chain. γ€ζ„›β†‘εŽ»β–³ε°β†“θͺͺβ–³ηΆ² Qu 】

Hold your phone in one hand and rest on the swing chain with the other. With a relaxed smile on his face, the famous legend of the underworld 'Iron Fist' looks no different from an innocent child at this moment.

"yes, that's clatter...

Suzu Myoshima's cheeks puffed out with some speechlessness on her face, and she could hear the perfunctory tone in Sakura's tone.

Even so, she didn't want to hang up so early.

After some thought, she hesitated and asked Sakura for advice.

"Sakura, I'd like to introduce you to my father...

It doesn't take too many conditions for the two to become friends.,Sakura has a natural sense of identity with Suzu Myoshima.,Suzu Myoshima quietly classifies Sakura as a 'friend'.。

"Ha, let's talk about it when we have time!"

After another perfunctory response, Miaojima Suzu remembered it and nodded heavily.

"Well, let's talk about it!"

The answer to her was only a blind beep from the mobile phone, and it turned out that the other party had already hung up the phone. Suzu Myoshima puffed out her cheeks and raised her mouth like a child who couldn't get candy.

He tucked his phone into his pocket, jumped off the swing, and walked towards the headquarters of the Inagawa Society with his little leather boots.

There was a familiar and slightly strange relative, father, who she was looking forward to, waiting for her.

The bleak night was slightly cold, but Suzu Miaojima was not feverish.

With such an emotion, she stepped into the door of the Inagawa Society.

The headquarters of the Inagawa Kai is located in a judo club dojo in Tokyo, and the interior is extremely spacious, and through the dark corridor, at the very back is the office of the president.

Suzu Myoshima's father and the president of the Inagawa Society are 'old friends', but even Suzu Myoshima can see that this relationship is not ordinary. For that ordinary president, my father may just have some kind of relationship of exploitation.

The president of the bloated president generally respectfully calls his father - Mr. Whiteface!

Not for anything else, just because Suzu Myoshima's father wears an elegant black dress, plain white leather gloves and、That wears that white mask all year round!

For his father, Suzu Myoshima didn't even see what he really looked like.

Around the corner of the hallway, a young, emaciated man stepped out of the shadows. Seeing Miaojima Suzu, she didn't show any surprise, but just nodded slightly silently as a greeting, and passed by her quietly.

The young man had a thin sword hanging from his waist, and it was a Western sword.

I don't know much about this person, Suzu Miaojima, but I know it. Because this person is one of the Four Heavenly Kings of the same Inagawa Society, he has the legendary Sorrowful Sword - the magic sword!

It is said that when this person draws his sword, the blade of the sword can shake at a strange frequency, emitting a disturbing magic sound, like the mournful sound of a baby. And the sword moves are fierce, and the sword will inevitably see blood.

And what makes Miaojima Suzu even more curious is that the magic sword seems to have encountered a strong enemy in a recent mission and ended in failure.

"I don't know who has such power...

Turning her head with curiosity and watching the back of the 'magic sword' fade away, Suzu Myoshima shrugged her shoulders and smiled gloatingly, pushing open the wooden door of the president's office.

Pushing open the door, as one of the strongest extreme organizations in RB, the office of the Inagawa Society is extremely shabby in its name.

There was no fancy or extravagant furnishings, except for a long wooden table in the room, and under the dim chandelier, next to the wooden table sat four chairs, which belonged to their four heavenly kings.

The fat and bloated middle-aged man sitting on the main seat is none other than the president of the Inagawa Society, Yoshida Inagawa.

And the person who sat quietly directly opposite the main seat, that is, the person that Suzu Miaoshima wanted to meet on this trip, was like an elegant aristocratic sitting posture in the Middle Ages, sitting on the seat looking a little lazy, with a father with no facial features.

"Yo, Mr. Whiteface's daughter, the 'Iron Fist', a member of our Inagawa Society's special operations team, is here~"

As for the title of the special operations group, it was secretly called by the president. Because the Four Heavenly Kings are the people that his father secretly supports and cultivates. However, the father, who is often mysterious, seems to like to be a hands-off shopkeeper, and rarely comes to the Inagawa Club.

"Suzu - long time no see, how are you doing, are you happy?"

The gentle and elegant voice under the mask of the faceless man seems to be the normal care of a kind father for his daughter.

"Hmmm! Very happy, oh father! Uncle I take good care of myself, and I've got friends I can make friends with! ”

The father's faceless man seemed to be in a good mood, and Miaojima Suzu's heart was warm, and she took this opportunity to throw herself into his arms like a coquettish normal daughter and smiled. It's really a scene of family fun.

"Oh, that's great! Suzu also has friends worth making, what kind of person is it?。。。 ”

Suzu Myoshima then showed a look of surprise, and frankly said that Sakura was 'special', as if she was acting in front of her relatives, and introduced her excellent friends to her father.

From Sakura's amazing perception, I discovered her identity when we met for the first time, and later, even if I knew that I was just a human machine, I didn't have any mustard.

Suzu Myoshima said it one by one with her father in her arms with excitement on her face, and finally she said the name.

"Father-sama, her name is Sakura Katase!"

Suzu Myoshima felt that the person in her arms seemed to stiffen for a moment, and then began to tremble inexplicably!

Is that rage? Or is it repressive? and the killing intent that is as cold as ice!

Obviously through the mask, Miaojima Suzu felt that her father seemed to have such an expression. She looked up in a daze, looking at the mask that would never change, and her face was blank.

"Father..."

"Hee-hee-"

"Heheha!!ha

Immediately after, an unprecedented shrill laugh erupted from under the mask! Such a strange father made Miaojima Suzu feel some extreme fear.

"I didn't expect to hear such interesting information!! I didn't come in vain, I didn't come in vain!! ”

There was a strange cry from under the mask, and the white mask turned tightly towards Suzu Myoshima, and for some reason, she felt as if her heart was being held by a big hand!

"Friends ?!!"

Suddenly, Suzu Myoshima felt like she was being hugged tightly. The force that seemed to crush her whole body mechanically, and I saw the white mask slowly enlarge in her frightened pupils.

The voice under the mask was cold and bloodthirsty, as if it came from the Nine Shadows.

"Suzu - listen to me, you don't need friends, you are just my - tool!"

Whoop –

In Miaojima Suzu's eyes, a cold light flickered, and her pupils constricted extremely. I saw a scalpel shining with silver light, nailed to the president's strong forehead, and a black silk thread was attached to the back of the scalpel, and one end of the thread was held in my father's hand.

President Inagawa's eyes bulged as if they were about to bulge, and his mouth was wide open, but he couldn't make a sound. Blood was streaked and splattered all over the long wooden table.

With an unknown panic, Suzu Myoshima raised her head numbly.

Under the mask of the faceless man, a faint expression hummed.

"My good daughter, let's make a lively preparation party for your upcoming 'new friend'!!" Reading, a better reading experience.