166 Some people want to know if the "handsless demon" has been influenced by angels

The sun was still rising, and Tetsuta Shisaki had already put his phone in his pocket.

He took the warm wet towel handed over by his subordinate next to him and wiped his face, and his complexion had returned to calm. It was as if there was someone else who was so angry that he made the phone call before that he was so angry that he was just like that, but the hands that hung down on both sides of his pants had been clenched into fists, and his muscles were bursting out.

"Strategist, what should I do next, it's not far from the time for my eldest brother to get up......" Toshitaka Hirata, who also hadn't slept all night and had been running around all night under the command of Shisaki, asked with a worried expression.

Hearing this, Tesaki Tetsuta gritted his teeth again and his cheeks bulged out, and his eyes, which were as yellow as his hair, bloomed with infinite ferocity.

After two seconds of silence, he regained his composure, and no one could discern any emotion in him except for those violent eyes:

"Don't do anything, when the eldest brother sleeps enough, he will solve everything."

When he said this, red blood flowed from between his fingers from his clenched fists, and his nails were already digging deep into his flesh.

Impotent! It's really incompetent, Tesaki Tetsuta! What an incompetent subordinate!

How can you still have the face to follow that adult? Is it just because he is so strong that he can solve everything without any help? In that case, where is your value? What is the purpose of your existence? How did you use that adult's power to make your dreams come true?

The smell of rust appeared in his mouth, and Sasaki's eyes became more and more fierce.

If it weren't for the eldest brother's strict prohibition of his subordinates from sitting down, Xi Saki would have knelt at the door of Ruyiliao a long time ago. Of course, before that, he would kill the woman first. The ugly head was made of nitrate, and presented to the eldest brother in a fine black persimmon wooden box as an apology.

Just like the eldest brother said, when you encounter difficulties, you just need to close your eyes and sleep, since you can't solve the difficulties, it's good to solve the people who make difficulties, haven't you always done this!

I'm Tesaki Tetsuta, a person who dreams of standing in the shadow of my eldest brother and ascending to the top of the world with him, and doing all kinds of evil should be my essence!

Countless crazy thoughts collided in Sasaki's head, and his nails dug into his flesh more and more.

In the end, his palms lay flat, naturally hanging down on the sides of his legs, the madness on his face subsided a lot, and then he spoke calmly without looking back:

"Don't call me a military advisor, call me a standing officer, and the eldest brother is the president. You, on the other hand, are the driver and the general affairs officer. ”

After a pause, Sasaki's eyes became a little dark:

"Remember who you are."

This is what the eldest brother said to himself.

"Yes!" Hirata Toshitaka hurriedly stood up and bowed, and then stood behind Misaki with bated breath.

The sun slowly rose, and the white morning light slowly dispelled the early morning mist. It was supposed to be a pleasantly sunny day, but at the moment it was a little more calm.

The street lights went out, and the sunlight hit the shadows of the two on the wall, and it became longer and shorter.

The chatter of the wives who had risen early with the food basket stopped abruptly when they reached the door of Ruyiliao, and they glanced at the two silent men in black suits with doubts and horrors, and quickly moved away from the other side of the road.

"Bamboo, Mrs. Takemura, that's Hojo-san's home, right?" Mrs. Oda, whose husband is a dentist, asked in a whisper with a uncertain face, and looked back cautiously from time to time.

"Yes...... Mrs. Takemura is the family that lives in front of Kyosuke Hojo's house, and her husband runs a garment factory.

"What should I do, do I want to call the police? Or make a phone call and tell Hojo-san? ”

Mrs. Oda continued to ask, and when she spoke, the two of them were already standing on the corner of the street, and now they were pretending to be standing here and chatting, but in fact they were both looking sideways at Ruyiliao and the two black suits at the door.

"What are you calling the police for?" Mrs. Takemura was stunned for a moment, and then it sounded Mrs. Oda probably didn't remember the person who followed Kyosuke Hojo to deliver the moving gift, so she quickly explained:

"That's a subordinate in the Hojo-san company, I'm afraid there is something important to look for him with that expression."

It was because she knew this that she could join in the fun at close range so reassuringly, otherwise she would definitely have to run farther.

"Subordinates? So why not just ring the doorbell? Mrs. Oda was stunned.

"Oops, just look at that expression, you know that you must have messed things up!" For this, Mrs. Takemura is very experienced, after her husband's subordinates messed things up, their wives had such an expression when they asked themselves out to give gifts, absolutely can't be wrong!

But these two people are really stupid, why don't they hurry up to those girls around Hojo-san for help at this time, what are they doing standing here stupidly.

"I see." Mrs. Oda suddenly realized, and then said in surprise: "I didn't expect that, Hojo-san usually looks so gentle, but is he such a strict person in the hearts of his subordinates?" ”

"If you don't have a strict line, you'll go bankrupt early." Mrs. Takemura said disdainfully, so although they all live in the same residential street, everyone's pattern is still different, and this kind of small clinic is not comparable to her own family.

"yes." Mrs. Oda nodded, remembering her husband's stern attitude towards the little girls in the clinic, and she thought so, but her face soon changed:

"The supermarket event has begun!"

"Ahh Mrs. Takemura glanced at her watch, her face changed, she reluctantly glanced at Ruyiliao, and quickly caught up with Mrs. Oda in front, today is a special day for green onions, and the special green onions shipped from Saitama are 20% cheaper than usual!

Time passed slowly, and when the two housewives finished shopping from the supermarket and walked back to the block with a bamboo basket that had been stuffed to the brim, they saw that there was a familiar person at the door of Ruyiliao.

"Good morning, Hojo-san."

The two wives said hello with some surprise, Kyosuke Hojo actually went out so early today? You must know that in the past, it would be the brown-haired and soft-spoken little girl Nishinomiya Glass, or Yukino Baika, who was like a classical oil painting beauty, and occasionally the girl named Sakura Yamauchi would yawn and follow along.

Yes, the girls have managed to blend into this quiet and peaceful neighborhood and become familiar with the housewives.

"Good morning, good harvest, Mrs. Takemura, Mrs. Oda." Kyosuke Hojo greeted with a smile.

"Yes! Today is really amazing, I originally thought that the green onions in Saitama Prefecture were discounted, but it turned out to be ......"

As soon as she talked about this Mrs. Takemura, she was energetic, and she was about to walk to Kyosuke Hojo with her basket and start showing off her results. But as soon as she took a step, she saw the two black suits who were bowing at 90 degrees, and although the smile on Hojo-san's face was as gentle as usual, the two men in front of her who seemed to be about to break their waists here reminded her.

Kyosuke Hojo is not as gentle as it seems on the surface.

"Stand aside." Kyosuke Hojo's smile remained unchanged and he said in a calm tone.

"Yes!" X2

Shisaki Tetsuta and Toshitaka Hirata didn't have a word of superfluous nonsense, and stood directly against the wall.

"Look at this turnip, it's definitely not more than two days since it was dug out of the soil, it's so fresh!" Mrs. Oda came over and lifted a clean, washed white radish from the basket.

"Oh! It's amazing, it looks delicious! Kyosuke Hojo exclaimed cooperatively.

"Right! I'll send you some later. ”

"And green onions, too."

"Haha, then I'll start looking forward to it first." Kyosuke Hojo didn't refuse, the neighbor did this kind of thing is very conducive to maintaining the relationship, and their family usually does this kind of thing, even the pear pear has been delivered a few times with a crisper box.

It's rare to see a big celebrity in this neighborhood free, and Mrs. Oda wants to continue chatting for a while, but she is dragged away by Mrs. Takemura.

"Then we'll go first."

"Well, I'll see you later." Kyosuke Hojo smiled goodbye.

When the two housewives walked for a while and then turned their heads, they saw a classic neon light pickup truck parked in front of Kyosuke Hojo's house, and the staff wearing uniforms emblazoned with the words "Komura Food House" stepped out of the car and kept unloading plastic baskets full of ingredients from the truck.

"It's rich...... "Mrs. Oda muttered to herself, her eyes lost.

"yes." Mrs. Takemura also nodded, even if the two families were already considered middle-class, this kind of action of ordering vegetables and meat from high-end stores was still a bit extravagant, not that it couldn't be done, but it was completely unnecessary.

But after thinking about the people living in Ruyiliao, they had to admit that no matter what man they were, when there were so many beauties living in the house, they would never be stingy in these places.

On this side, Shisaki did not step forward to help the staff of the food hall move vegetables together to show herself, but took a brown paper folder from Toshitaka Hirata and bowed and handed it to Kyosuke Hojo.

"Come in, Hirata, you go and help Komura-san. After that, I went back to the car and stood by. ”

Kyosuke Hojo smiled and nodded to the food hall Komura, walked into the house with Shisaki, and then walked directly across the living room to the courtyard without stopping, and the metal shutters in the living room behind him also fell again, obscuring the view from here.

Without his command, Samisaki had already skillfully gone to the tool room and took out the folding tables and chairs, set them open, wiped the ashes, bowed, and stood aside waiting for the next instructions.

Because there are too many female dependents in the family, Hojo Kyosuke rarely talks about things with his subordinates at home, and when he wants to talk, he chooses to talk in the courtyard. This is especially important in the morning, because there are always idiots who come out of the room disheveled for some purpose.

This is also very clear about this, if it weren't for the eldest brother's words, he would not have stepped into Ruyiliao at such a time, if he saw something that shouldn't be seen, with the coldness of the eldest brother, he would definitely not hesitate to execute himself.

Sitting on the chair, Kyosuke Hojo set up Erlang's legs, put the brown paper bag on his lap and slowly opened it, and the head didn't reply and spoke directly:

"Sit."

Tetsuta Misaki gritted his teeth, feeling that he was not qualified to sit, but he knew that the most hated thing for his eldest brother was repetition.

He sat down with a serious face, his head bowed, his hands clenched into fists on his knees, as if he was expecting Kyosuke Hojo to pull out his sword and cut off his useless head.

Pulling out the document, before he could start reading it, Kyosuke Hojo suddenly smelled blood, and when he turned his head, Shisaki's clenched fists began to ooze blood again.

"There's a medicine box in the tool room, take care of it yourself."

"It's a little injury, it's not ...... Be! ”

Samisaki originally wanted to experience more of the atonement that the pain brought to him, but the moment Kyosuke Hojo looked up, he lost all the courage to speak, stood up numbly, and walked to the tool room again.

Kyosuke Hojo opened the folder, and the top pile was full of character files, which were talents who were willing to jump to his studio with the help of his connections and headhunters.

Well, in fact, most of them can't be called talents, at most they are the parts that can build up the animation studio. The few people who can be called talents are the people he met at BOX Animation Production Company when he was involved in the production of "One Punch Man" before, and the few cartoonists who were introduced through the relationship between the two editors and lost their dreams after the comics were cut in half.

And the day of the interview is set for today, on the day of the anniversary of his acquaintance with Ying Lili, this studio is his gift to the girl.

From the selection of personnel to the creation of the project, he hopes that every step of the way will be filled with memories shared by the two of them, just as they did when they painted "One Punch Man".

In the conference room of BOX Animation Production Company, when watching the broadcast of "One Punch Man" together, the dazzling and wonderful smile that bloomed on Ying Lili's face was the only scenery he had seen in his life. That kind of smile, in the days to come, he hopes to be a permanent expression on the girl's face.

But now, these profiles are marked in bright red.

"Confirmed to have given up the interview"

Early this morning, after defeating the evil bed that wanted to hug him tightly, he got up happily and wanted to prepare a hearty breakfast for his family, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw Shisaki Tetsuta and told himself such bad news.

Whether it is the person contacted by the headhunter or the person contacted through their own connections, they all chose to give up the interview overnight. Even most of them have blacklisted Shisaki's phone.

This Nima ......

Kyosuke Hojo instantly had the urge to punch through the wall, that is, the murderous aura that came out of his body at that moment made the two subordinates bloodless with fright.

But in fact, looking at Tetsuta Sasaki, who has a fierce face and seems to be about to apologize for his sins at any time, Kyosuke Hojo doesn't actually have too much blame in his heart.

Shisaki was still too young, and he still needed to grow. In the face of those who are really powerful, just his face that can't hide his thoughts is enough to devour him completely.

Tetsuta Samisaki quickly returned with the medicine kit, and with a gloomy face, he began to disinfect the wound, and the pain did not change his expression in the slightest.

"Don't look so ugly, today is a big day for our carbonated animation studio."

Kyosuke Hojo said with a smile.

"Yes." Sasaki's lips trembled and she smiled ugly.

"Even if you're being held at gunpoint and pushed to the edge of a cliff, remember to smile."

Kyosuke Hojo stuffed the documents back into the file bag, squinted at the morning sun in front of him, which was slowly becoming a little dazzling, and continued unhurriedly:

"Only by making the other party unable to see your thoughts clearly can you convince him that behind you is not a cliff, but a sea of sunflowers. Only in this way, when he wants to come over and find out, can you have the opportunity to jump into the abyss with him. ”

"......" Shisaki's action of cleaning the wound paused, and the fierceness and gloom on his face turned into calm at a speed visible to the naked eye, although he couldn't show a smile, he was expressionless anyway:

"Yes."

"That's right, you're my military advisor, if even you panic, everyone will think I'm dying."

"Yes!"

That's the case, Samisaki has always known this, as long as the eldest brother is there, there is no difficulty that cannot be solved, all he hates is his own incompetence.

"Don't let people see through your thoughts."

"Yes!"

"Do you know who did it?"

Kyosuke Hojo's smile is still gentle, and it's understandable that he can't solve the dilemma, but it's not so bad that he can't even be sure who his opponent is, right? In this case......

The black eyes that gilded the sunlight with a golden glow looked at Tetsuta Misaki, confident that his subordinates would not be such useless people.

"Yes, the other party doesn't seem to want to hide it."

Samisaki reached out and took the file bag, pulled out a character file from the bottom, and respectfully handed it to the eldest brother.

Kyosuke Hojo took it and looked at the information on it, his expression did not change at all.

(End of chapter)