"Not going to say it?" Eko Yamamoto saw that Goro was selling off again, and asked directly.

"My method has nothing to do with Miss Eko's problem, it's not that I don't trust Miss Eko, it's just that now that the brain has been stolen, it's better not to say something." Kigoro insisted.

"Nothing, already grateful."

"I also heard about the events at the shareholders' meeting that day." Kigoro said cautiously.

"Oh, hehe, it's a shame, it's all my fault." Eko Yamamoto blamed herself.

"Why blame yourself, this is a war, it's supposed to be your life and death, just think about how to win."

"Haha, you, who are like a master in the world, are really surprised to say such things."

"What's so surprising, I also have my own war." Onitoro was dumbfounded.

"Well, thank you for your encouragement."

"If, I suggest you do something, you won't suspect that I betrayed the Yamamoto family, right?"

Onigoro looked into Eiko Yamamoto's eyes and said seriously.

This surprised Yamamoto Eko very much, betraying the Yamamoto family is not a joke.

"What do you want to advise me to do?"

"Go, go to Sun Yaoru and have a showdown with him."

"Sun Yaoru? Showdown? Yamamoto's head was full of question marks, and it was mixed into a mess, and she was dizzy.

"Yes, take a gamble, assuming that the brain is in Sun Yaoru's hands, and have a showdown with him."

"Why?" Eko Yamamoto straightened up in surprise and asked with wide eyes.

"The existence of that brain is a secret in itself, and even very few people in the Yamamoto Foundation know about it, however, some people keep releasing rumors, insisting that the brain is in the hands of Sun Yaoru and his son, and the only reasonable explanation is that they have had contact with Sun Yaoru and his son."

"Contact? Are they colluding with the Sun family and outside? Yamamoto's eyes widened.

"If it's collusion inside and outside, will they still be loud?"

"That's-" Yamamoto Teko suddenly came to her senses, broke out in a cold sweat, and burst out of her clenched teeth: "They stole it themselves, and the Sun family is just a yellow finch behind." ”

"It's a very reasonable assumption."

"However, if I go to them to cooperate now, won't it really become a collusion between inside and outside?"

"Miss Eko, think about it, what kind of people are the people in the Yamamoto Foundation who can steal that brain? What if they become enemies of the Yamamoto family? ”

"Huh."

"Didn't everything that day, at the conference, say it all? Just cooperating with the Sun family, there is still a chance to preserve the status of the Yamamoto family, if those people succeed, I am afraid that the Yamamoto family will have no bones. ”

Eko Yamamoto bit her lip and didn't say a word.

"Trust me," Kigoro suddenly made a startling gesture and pressed his hand on Eko Yamamoto's shoulder.

Yamamoto Eko is the only daughter of Shintora, and she has little contact with the children of the Kitano Tsunade family, and she grew up alone, and now, Kigoro's palm is pressed against her shoulder, and she is as warm as a lover or brother.

Eko Yamamoto finally mustered up her courage and nodded slightly.

"It seems that this is the only way to go."

"yes, maybe, I can meet the person you've been thinking about for a long time." A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Kigoro's mouth.

"Me? Dreamed? Hey, Onitoro, you- what kind of nonsense are you talking about. ”

"Isn't it rumored that Sun Yaoru asked that person for help?"

"You? Didn't you say that you never dive deep into our memories? Eko Yamamoto suddenly became vigilant.

Kigoro didn't care, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Didn't I say that if a person is always remembering or thinking about someone or something, some fragments will form in his memory palace and keep floating around. ”

"Me? That person? Hey, how is that possible. ”

"This, Miss Eko herself knows best, right, but, it's really ashamed to say, oops, every time Miss Eko sees me, she thinks of that guy, what a shame, have I become a shadow of that guy? It's still not as good as a shadow. ”

Eko Yamamoto blushed. What Kigoro said is indeed true.

"It's time for dinner." Onicoro reminded.

This is what Onitoro is like, when he works for the Yamamoto family, he is very serious and respectful, doing his best, but outside of work, he always maintains a sense of distance between the boss and the employee.

Eko Yamamoto came out of Kigoro's house, walked a few steps, and suddenly turned to look over - Kigoro had already walked into the house, pulled the door with his backhand, and the remaining half of his body quickly disappeared behind the door.

In the corridor just now, the lights of Onigoro's house have not been turned on, and the light of dusk is cast into the room, which is a little dim, Yamamoto Eko turned around and glanced at Akigoro, and in a trance, his thin figure actually looked like someone.

Even that face seems to have been seen somewhere, and it is someone I am very familiar with and close to.

Eko Yamamoto flipped out a photo of Kigoro in her phone's address book, it was a well-lit photo, and it didn't look like anyone.

She was unwilling to use Meitu software to add a shadow to the photo - under the shadow, his facial features did look like someone, but she really couldn't remember it.

Like whom? That person doesn't seem to be a bad person, so forget it first. Suddenly, I thought that Kigoro was also a guy full of secrets.

After dinner, Eko Yamamoto reported to her father Shinhu about today's visit to Tayama Shimitsu.

Taking advantage of the hot topic, Eko asked casually, "Dad, how much do you know about your great-grandfather?" ”

"Not a lot, he's a taciturn man." Xinhu confessed.

"Doesn't he have any special hobbies? Like writing a journal or something? ”

Eko Yamamoto didn't want her father to know that she had been to Kigoro, so she didn't dare to ask directly.

"Keeping a diary? He doesn't seem to have this Yaxing, and his personal life is quite boring. Yamamoto Shintora thought about it, shook his head, and denied Yamamoto Eko's words.

Father really didn't know about the diary, it seems that only my aunt Hitomi knew.

That's weird. It stands to reason that if there is really any secret in great-grandfather's diary, it should be passed on to grandfather and father, but neither of them seems to know that this diary exists.

"What are you thinking?" Yamamoto Shintora saw that his daughter had something on his mind.

"It's nothing, I just think it's ironic, if great-grandfather is really the key to solving all this mystery, we, as his descendants, know so little information."

Yamamoto Nobuta looked into his daughter's eyes, smiled with satisfaction, and said, "I'm glad you thought of this step, but the road ahead is likely to be more difficult, since they can steal Guiwen's brain, perhaps, some people know Guiwen far more than us, which is not good for us." ”

"Yes, can my father think of any clues to solve the mystery of his great-grandfather? For example, grandpa, did you say anything? ”

Yamamoto Shintora's brows squeezed and squeezed, thinking hard, and finally shook his head: "Oops, I can't remember." ”

"Father's headache again? Don't think about it, I already know too much bad news today. ”

"It's nothing, I've worked hard these days, you have to hold on, and Dad can't help you with anything." Yamamoto Shintora said apologetically.

"By the way, father, was it your idea to freeze your great-grandfather's brain, and then to make a safety lock? Or was it grandpa's idea? ”

"No, it's Hitomi's idea, she is closer to your grandfather."

"Perhaps, she would know more?" Teko Yamamoto asked tentatively.

"She?" Nobuta Yamamoto fell silent and asked, "Do you know something?" ”

"No, it's nothing." Eko Yamamoto couldn't bear to watch her father continue to have a headache and hide the truth.

"Hitomi she, it does give people an indescribable feeling, whether in front of me or in front of your grandfather, there is always an inexplicable confidence, as if we are both fools."

"Is there such a thing?"