In the days following the summer festival, Saionji Akino's itinerary is full.

First, I went to the arcade game hall with the three yellow-haired brothers to play games for a day, and in the evening, I took the tram to the countryside and really dug potatoes to bake to eat, and played for a whole day and a night.

After that, I went to visit the art exhibition with Ai Kondo and Oriyuki Asaba, and sketched and painted together.

Discuss the problem of writing with Fukuzawa Makoto, and now in this regard, Saionji Akino has been able to help Fukuzawa Makoto a lot, after all, after his accumulated learning, his writing level has reached the middle level of lv4.

Later, I went to negotiate with the owner of another livehouse with the four JCs who had finished the band, and confirmed that they could continue to carry out activities during the summer vacation.

Yes, the current Saionji Akino will no longer deliberately avoid Sakuraba Chiyuki.

It's just that, even so, when Sakuraba Chiyuki really saw him, she never dared to take the initiative to talk, just quietly listened to her side.

But even so, she felt very satisfied.

And so the days passed, and the time came on the ninth of June.

This day is the death day of Chiyoko Fujiwara, that is, the original mother. Since he has now become Saionji Akino, and he will fulfill his responsibilities for that will, it is naturally necessary to pay a visit.

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The scorching sun was in the sky, the temperature was steadily rising, and when I walked into the cemetery, Saionji Akino felt that the surrounding scenery was distorted.

After writing his name in the registration place and confirming that it was correct, Saionji Akino held a bouquet of lilies and slowly walked towards the tomb of his "mother" Chiyoko Fujiwara.

Maybe it's because Xiyuan Sike also considered letting her recognize her ancestors and return to her ancestors in the future, so he didn't let his wife change her surname when she got married.

First, he went to the cemetery, filled a wooden bucket with some water, and poured it on the tombstone of Chiyoko Fujiwara.

It wasn't until the surface of the tombstone became wet that Saionji Akino stopped his movements.

Do as the Romans do.

Before coming here, he had gone to learn about some of the customs of tomb sweeping in Japan.

The water poured on the tombstone is well water, which was used by the midwives of the deceased in the cemetery when they were born.

And pouring water on the tombstone is to show the deceased that you are still not far from the home where you were born.

After watering and putting down the bouquet, Saionji Akino reverently bowed slightly to Fujiwara Chiyoko.

He wouldn't kneel, after all, this was not his biological mother, so he felt that it was enough to do his part.

After the visit, Saionji Akino turned to leave, but he suddenly noticed that something was wrong with the shadows on the ground.

One, two, three, four... A lot of figures are behind him?

Just as he was thinking this, suddenly the sound of a strong wind came into his ears. A strong sense of crisis rose in his heart, and he immediately rolled forward and dodged the attack.

"Huh! He is worthy of being the champion of the national kendo competition! Behind him, a black-skinned and yellow-haired man wearing a green and yellow patterned shirt sneered.

It can be heard that he is very disdainful of the name of Saionji Akino, the national champion.

And standing behind the yellow-haired man, there were five men in suits, but all of them were tall and strong, their expressions were solemn, and their eyes were indifferent.

"Well, I'll give you a hand, don't say we bullied you." The yellow-haired man threw the iron rod he had just now in front of Saionji Akino, and then took out the real blade.

The silver-white blade shone incomparably in the sun, and the sharp blade was tinged with a slight chill, obviously this was a knife that had been cut to death.

Saionji Akino hadn't figured out the current situation yet, but the next moment, the yellow-haired man was laughing wildly as he rushed towards him with his blade.

Helpless, Saionji Akino could only pick up the iron rod and quickly resist this slash.

Slashing, fast and domineering, the yellow-haired man is obviously a typical guy who only has brute strength, but doesn't understand kendo at all, but his tendons and flesh and that arrogant momentum are indeed quite bluffing.

But this doesn't mean much to Saionji Akino.

His eyes quickly turned into extreme indifference, and in a second, he entered the state of participating in the competition before, or even surpassing the competition.

In the game, in order to take care of the strength of his opponent, except for the one who used all his strength when facing Yasin, everyone else only needed to spend a little energy and could easily defeat.

And for the yellow-haired man in front of him who has no brains to attack, Saionji Akino only needs...

Spread to the side, raise your foot and kick at the weak part of his joint, then shift your weight and quickly dodge to his back to see the weakness of his spine.

One blow falls.

Pour!

The yellow-haired man only felt as if his spine was broken in some places, and the extreme pain made his eyes widen, and the moment he fell to the ground, he let out an extremely miserable scream.

At this time, several black-clothed men behind Xiyuan Temple Akino also took out their iron rods and electric shock batons, and quickly pounced towards Xiyuan Temple Akino.

Saionji Akino draws a circle in the center of the place, holding his breath and concentrating, using the iron rod as the sharpest blade in the world, and constructing an absolutely safe area with his aura.

The hand rises, and the knife falls.

Hand in hand...

Knife falls!

Accurately stabbed the opponent's throat, chest, leg joints, and even the lower body, as long as it can be attacked by the situation, Saionji Akino will not let go.

As if he were a real swordsman, Saionji Akino overturned these strong men in black with an iron rod, leaving no mercy.

However, suddenly, an unprecedented feeling of touching the line between life and death made Saionji Akino's hairs stand up, and he didn't wait for him to turn around.

The yellow-haired man who had just fallen to the ground in pain had already picked up the black gun and aimed the cold hole at the back of his head.

And the bullet is loaded, the safety has been lifted, and as long as the trigger is pulled, Saionji Akino's head will be pierced by the bullet, and the brain and blood will flow out together.

"Don't move! Fuck..."

"You know kendo, very proud? Yes?! Speak! Yes!? The yellow-haired man couldn't accept that he was quickly defeated by a teenager who looked even a little thin, and he was so embarrassed that his incompetent rage made him very emotionally unstable.

A cold sweat appeared on Saionji Akino's forehead, and just as he wanted to roll forward quickly, avoiding the threat of the mortal part that was being targeted, another girl's voice with a smile sounded.

I saw that not far in front of Saionji Akino, a tall girl with long dark purple hair and a black dress walked slowly towards him.

The girl's face is like the sun and the moon, full of youth, her face is like water, and there is a shallow tear mole under the corner of her left eye, which makes her temperament outstanding and beautiful.

"Matsubara is a long time, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you still like to bark like your master." The girl came to Akino's side of Saionji Temple with a smile, not caring about the dark and deep muzzle.

"Why, you won't put the gun down when you see me?" The girl's soft smile disappeared in an instant, and her eyes released a bone-chilling chill like a glacier.

The yellow-haired man's hand trembled slightly, and then he hurriedly put down the gun and forced a smile.

"Nagi-san, I didn't expect you to come too..."

"The little one..."

"Wait." Fujiwara Nagi glanced at Saionji Akino with interest, and then chuckled, "Just want to go?" The old rules, you should understand. ”

"I know, I know..."The yellow-haired man quickly knelt down and began to slap himself.

"Offended Miss Nagi, it's me who is cheap, it's me who is cheap, it's me who is cheap..."

"Wrong."

"It's not that it's me, it's that it's him."

"Apologize to him."

The yellow-haired man's pupils contracted slightly, but he still endured the humiliation and began to slap himself towards Saionji Akino.

"Offended Mr. Xiyuanji, it's me who is cheap, it's me who is cheap, it's me who is cheap..."

"Alright, I know you're a good dog." Fujiwara Nagi waved his hand, no longer interested.

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Then, I saw the yellow-haired man kick the men in black a few times, trying to wake them up from their coma. It took a full five minutes to quickly leave the venue with these people.

Fujiwara Nagi had been standing beside Saionji Akino all the time, and he didn't speak, just looked at the injuries on the black-clothed men, as well as the yellow-haired man's left leg, which was obviously wrong, and thoughtfully.

"That..."Saionji Akino didn't hold back, but still spoke.

And Fujiwara Nagi looked at Saionji Akino and showed a sweet and gentle smile: "You are Saionji Akino, right?" ”

"It's nice to meet you, my name is Fujiwara Nagi, you can call me Nagi, or Fujiwara-san, call you whatever you want."

"Hello... Miss Fujiwara, may I ask this..."

"You're trying to ask what those people are about?" Fujiwara Nagi asked with a smile.

"Ahh

"Hmm... It doesn't look like you know, or did your uncle not make it clear to you? Fujiwara Nagi's tone became a little light, and after she saw the tombstone of Fujiwara Chiyoko on the side, she asked, "Akino-kun, can I also pay a visit to your mother?" ”

"Of course you can..."Saionji Akino was still a little confused.

In other words, there is a bit of a disconnect in the amount of information at the moment, and he can't fully understand why something like this happened all of a sudden.

I saw Fujiwara Nagi not care whether the skirt would be dirty, and knelt down directly in front of Fujiwara Chiyoko's tombstone, and then whispered and prayed extremely reverently, followed by kowtowing.

Akino of Saionji Temple was stunned, and he couldn't figure out what the situation was at all.

Could it be that Fujiwara Nagi is the illegitimate daughter of Fujiwara Chiyoko? Own lost sister?

It can't be this setting, right?

"Don't get me wrong, Akino-kun, I've never met Aunt Chiyoko, but because I'm from the Fujiwara family, it's necessary for me to have full respect for any of the ancestors of the Fujiwara family."

After saying that, the girl slowly got up and patted the dust on the hem of her skirt at the same time.

"Ah, I forgot to say it."

"Those people were invited by your fiancée?"

“……？”

"...... fiancée?"

"You really don't know~ No wonder... I guess that guy made trouble... Tsk," Fujiwara Nagi muttered to herself, smiling again.

"Yes, your fiancée is currently the only pearl of the Aso family."

"Aso Shio."

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End of this volume.

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