"Ichiro Tsunomoto, how long are you going to deceive yourself?"

Ritsu Sasashima stepped forward and grabbed his wrist holding the knife hard, causing the kitchen knife to fall to the concrete floor with a slight force, and the close-up gaze made Ichiro Sakimoto barely see the face of the person in front of him in the dark environment.

It was one of the four strangers who had missed the steamer that my father had invited.

"You don't know me, don't pretend to be an adult to educate me!"

"If you like Miss Xia Jiang, then you should know better than me what kind of eyes people will have, right?"

The scarlet eyes were full of indifference, and Sashima Ritsu said slowly in a hoarse voice: "The eyes will not deceive, and the love hidden in the eyes is also true, and Takeshi Samoto's love for Miss Xia Jiang has not been lost to you." ”

"That's weird! That's just his disguise, he wants to use Xia Jiang to achieve his goal of revenge! ”

"Still lying to yourself? It's really pitiful. ”

Ritsu Sasashima paused and asked, "Takeshi Samoto's feelings for Miss Xia Jiang are real, and in the same way, your liking for Miss Xia Jiang is also true, if you can face your own sick love, why can't you agree with other people's likes?" ”

Ichiro Rinmoto gritted his teeth and didn't reply, which he didn't want to face. He didn't accept that Xiao Wu liked Xia Jiang, because he knew very well in his heart that Xia Jiang liked Xiao Wu... So he had to deceive himself, implying that Xiao Wu was just for revenge, so that he could have a chance to break them up.

Only in this way can he have the opportunity to take Xia Jiang away and get the happiness he wants.

"At first, I didn't really notice you, but when I saw you hiding your paintings in a panic, you reminded me of the sketches I saw in the studio some time ago."

"What do you mean?"

"Yuzo Tomizawa is your friend, right? By chance, I saw a work in his studio, and upon inquiry, I learned that it was painted by you. The family will use his own writing to write his love, and the painter will use the brush to outline his love, the Miss Xia Jiang you painted is indeed beautiful, and you can also see that you really like Miss Xia Jiang. ”

Ichiro was stunned for a moment, he lowered his head and didn't speak, this was the first time someone said this to himself.

His paintings were rejected by his grandfather every time, and his parents have always opposed his continued painting, believing that painting is a thing with no future.

Even Yuzo Tomizawa would not praise his paintings for successfully conveying his love for Xia Jiang.

This is the first time that someone has seen through their own careful thinking.

Ritsu Sasashima calmed down and chased after him, "I'm curious, why are you sure you can give Miss Natsue happiness?" And why should you let your grandfather preside over love for you. ”

“…… Xia Jiang and I are childhood sweethearts who grew up together, and I have secretly liked her since I was a child, because I love her so I can give her happiness. And she's my cousin, isn't it good to kiss and kiss? In Japan, cousins and brothers can also get married, it's all grandpa's fault... He was obsessed and asked Xia Jiang to marry Xiao Wu. ”

"You're obsessed, aren't you?" Ritsu Sasashima sighed helplessly and continued: "Miss Xia Jiang is married to happiness and love, and there is nothing wrong with your grandfather's approach. ”

"Because Miss Xia Jiang doesn't love you at all, the twisted melon won't be sweet, and marrying you Miss Xia Jiang will only be unfortunate."

“！”

Ichiro was stunned and speechless for a while, he was inferior in this relationship, and deep down he knew that Xia Jiang didn't love him at all. It's just that he can't accept it, he can't accept this fact.

The scars that have been hidden for many years have been torn apart by force, and it turns out that his wishful thinking crush is so unbearable.

"I..."

"Your grandfather is also for your good, he didn't deny your paintings, but only denied your feelings for Xia Jiang."

"But my grandfather never praised me for my good drawing, and always said that I was useless waste!"

Ritsu Sasashima narrowed her half-moon eyes, let go of her hand and said speechlessly: "You know all day long that you are staring at Miss Xia Jiang to draw, isn't it normal for him not to praise you?" ”

"But..."

"It's nothing." Ritsu Sasashima stretched out his hand and patted Ichiro Samoto on the shoulder, and said in a gentle tone: "There is only one life in a person's life, and when you do something irreparable, there is no way to regret it." ”

Ichiro Shimoto's hands trembled slightly, he actually wanted to kill the pillar of the Samoto family, he actually moved the idea of killing his own grandfather, what was he thinking... What the hell are you doing?

Ritsu Sashima turned around and opened the warehouse door, standing against the light and said, "If you figure it out, go and apologize to grandpa, he has been looking forward to your growth and becoming a part of maintaining the Urato group." ”

“…… Well. Ichiro Hiromoto raised his head to look at the young white-haired young man and asked, "That, may I ask what is your name?" ”

"Onizawa, please advise, Mr. Ichiro Tsubamoto."

"That's... That is, can you, can you come with me? Ichiro Tsunomoto's head was buried again, and his voice became smaller and smaller, returning to his original introverted and shy boy.

"What?"

"I'm a little scared of my grandfather, can you come with me?"

Sashima Ritsu had no choice but to nod and agree, the so-called good people will do it to the end and send the Buddha to the west, anyway, this is no loss to himself, it is nothing more than going to the restaurant for dinner later.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

"Thank you."

But as soon as the two of them came out of the dark warehouse, a scream from a woman came from not far away. Ichiro Shimoto was naturally no stranger to this voice, and said with a nervous expression: "It's Xia Jiang's voice!" ”

An ominous premonition came over me, and the direction from which the scream came was the way they came, that is... It's likely that something happened to Hirozo Tsubamoto!

Ritsu Sasashima, who reacted, hurriedly followed closely behind Ichiro Samoto and arrived at the source of the sound faster than him. Sure enough, it was found that the bedroom door of the house was open, and at the same time, Shinichi Kudo, who was attracted to the scene by the screams, appeared in the field of vision.

"Teacher, what's wrong?!"

"I've just arrived, so I'll find out when I go in."

Shinichi Kudo looked at Ichiro Shimoto behind Onizawa in confusion, how could these two be together? But now is not the time to think about this problem, he hurriedly followed the teacher into the room, only to see Xia Jiang crying silently holding the bright red Rinmoto Haozang in his abdomen.

"Grandpa! Wake up, grandpa! ”

Ritsu Sasashima quickly squatted down, probed his nose and found that Hiroshi was not dead, he turned his head to look at Kudo and shouted, "Kudo, quickly let people bring the medicine box, people are still angry!" ”

"Huh? Okay, I'll go! ”

When the Suzuki butler heard this, he immediately grabbed Kudo Shinichi, who was running in the wrong direction, and said, "This gentleman, you come with me, I know where the medicine box is!" ”

Ichiro Shimoto breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was not Xia Jiang's accident, but he immediately worried about his grandfather, he leaned down and said anxiously: "Mr. Onizawa, how is my grandfather?" I haven't apologized to him yet, he can't leave me! ”

"Please all get out of this room and don't destroy anything on site." Ritsu Sasashima unfastened the belt of Hiroshi Hiroshi, and only after seeing the scratches on the folding fan held around his waist did he realize what was protecting his life.

The prisoner intended to kill Hirozo with a single sword, but the blade deviated after stabbing the folding fan, and successfully avoided the vital part.

Fortunately, the prisoner left the scene of the crime in a hurry and did not make up the knife.

"Hey! Who are you, why are we all standing outside! The man with a golden hedgehog head frowned and dissatisfied.

"That's right, this is a family affair of our family, what does it have to do with you, an outsider?!" The woman in the purple kimono who had been eavesdropping at the door shouted along.

"The family affairs of the Tsumoto family?"

Ritsu Sasashima turned his head to look at the people outside the door, and after examining the past one by one with cold eyes, he smiled meaninglessly: "This is a matter of human life, and you are just suspects now." ”

"Fart, what are you talking nonsense!"

Ritsu Sasashima took out his police ID card with his free hand, threw it backwards without looking at it, threw it on the face of the blonde hedgehog head, and said coldly: "Just because I am the police department of the Metropolitan Police Department to forcibly commit the third department in the search section of the Metropolitan Police Department, I will treat you as the number one suspect if you are verbose." ”

“！！！”

The police?!

The faces of some members of the Rakamoto family changed instantly, and they never thought that this young white-haired young man was actually a policeman. You can even clearly perceive a look of chagrin on someone's face.