Walking without a sound......

Girl, you're an Earthbound Spirit, aren't you?

Iinuma glared at Iori Hanagi fiercely, and then patted his chest with palpitations, frightened.

"I'm human, for sure." Iori Hanagi said.

Her pleasant and gentle voice instantly overshadowed the sound of rain, giving people a warm and warm feeling like holy light, as comfortable as being in a dream.

You can't really be an angel, right......

Iinuma looked at her suspiciously, as if he was observing some new species that had just been discovered, or a strange species that could speak.

"I'm human!" Iori Hanajo emphasized again.

Isun Iinuma frowned: "Do you know what I'm thinking?" ”

Iori Hanajo didn't answer this question, but just laughed, and the laughter was very delicate and pleasant.

Pretend to be mysterious as if you have superpowers...... Isuna Iinuma muttered and asked her, "What's going on in the mourning hall?" ”

"It's just a repeat of what happened three years ago."

Hanagi Iori glanced at the mourning hall, his eyes were careless: "At the behest of the red snapper group, a group of suppliers and contractors are asking for early settlement. Although this is rude and contrary to the requirements of the contract, they are outnumbered......"

"How did you get out?"

"My aunt let us out."

"You guys?"

"My sister-in-law and Caiyu are over there." Iori Hanagi pointed to the opposite hallway.

Isao Iinuma rolled his gaze.

Through the rain curtain, I saw the three female chestnuts.

Although her face was pale, she did not look sad, and her expression gave people a sense of absent-mindedness. She didn't notice the gaze here, and looked down at her toes for a long time in a daze, giving people a subtle and elegant impression.

Her daughter, Ayaba Hanagi, stood beside her.

A petite and beautiful girl, blonde hair and blue eyes, with exotic facial features.

The black dress wraps around the well-developed figure, the embroidered neckline shows the fresh skin tone of the neck, and the small feet are covered with brown tweed high-tops.

A cold wind blew in with a drizzle.

The skirt lifted slightly, revealing the beautiful calves wrapped in black stockings.

"Really, why did I come to this place......"

Huacheng Caiyu angrily pressed the hem of her skirt with her hand, and the other pressed her hair that was blown up by the wind, and her white and red face showed a dissatisfied look.

The mother tilted her head and muttered with a little disgust: "How can a quiet woman like me give birth to a daughter as active as a puppy like you......"

"Yes, yes, I'm a dog."

Hanajo Caiyu admits rather rebelliously.

I'm a dog, so you're a...... She didn't say it.

In Iinuma's opinion, neither of them is a dog.

The mother is a ripe cherry that is full of sweetness after absorbing the sun and rain, and the daughter is like a little cabbage that shines when the weather is sunny after the rain.

The mother is ripe and can pinch out the water; The daughter is so tender that she can pinch out the water.

"Mother-daughter rice bowls are against morality."

Hanagi Iori spoke lightly.

"You're really observant." Iinuma sung lazily complimented.

Hanagi Iori nodded unashamedly: "I do have such skills." For example, what is in your mind at this time, I can know that none of them can be associated with 'noble'. ”

Faced with the ridicule of the beautiful girl, Iinuma replied disapprehantly, "No one can live a noble life all day long." What do you think about the sweet potato skin is so difficult to peel, the nose is so itchy, the weather is really bad, the mood is bad, I want to get rich and I want to get off the list. Isn't it wrong for ordinary people to think that this is the kind of thing they think in their heads? ”

Hanagi Iori raised her hand and pinched her chin with her fingertips: "It's true that you shouldn't have too many illusions about the young people in the small town. ”

Iinuma gave her a blank look: "What are you doing here with me?" ”

"Let you be a hero." Iori Hanagi said as it should.

"Why?"

"Aunt needs a hero at this time."

"I'm asking why should I be?"

"Because you want to be."

“……”

Iinuma was a little speechless.

He had a strange feeling that the girl seemed to be able to read his mind completely, and had died in advance.

"The opportunity is right in front of you, and you have to seize it."

Hanagi Iori said in a soft voice as if she was walking in the clouds: "I think you have been with black bears and wild boars in the mountains of Asahikawa for fifteen years, and you should have been tired of panicking. Can't wait for the world of flowers outside, right? So, hurry up and go......"

Her voice is childish, it is the voice of a girl, but her mind is more elusive than that of an adult.

She also accurately said that Iinuma Xun's psychology.

'May you go through the vicissitudes of life and come back as a young man......'

Although this sentence is vulgar, no one can do it, because the human mind ages with the body.

As we get older, the less likely it is that our corroded hearts still have hopes and expectations for the world, and we can't keep our original intentions without losing our original self.

But what if the flesh becomes younger?

So, will the mind, which has gone through vicissitudes, become younger with the body?

Isao Iinuma's answer is yes.

The young body, absolutely, 100 percent, will cleanse the soul that has long been vicissitudes.

Just like sweeping away the gloom accumulated in the heart after a long illness, the young body makes people more positive and optimistic, and the whole person is full of new hope.

They are all reborn and lifeless, isn't that reborn in vain!

Especially after being reborn, there is a golden finger......

This is simply - Wuhu, take off!

From the moment the system was activated, Isao Iinuma decided that he would definitely marry eight ...... in his life Ahem, no, no...... It is that in this life, you must live to old age and die with a sense of youth.

Although he spent the first fifteen years of his life in the deep mountains of Asahikawa with black bears and wild boars, it didn't matter, wouldn't it be nice to treat it as a ten-mile slope!

After fifteen years of hard work, he has finally come out of the mountain.

This time, I'm not going to hide it!

I want to be famous all over the world—

I have to say that the neon middle two atmosphere is really easy to assimilate, making him more and more like a real boy.

Iinuma Xun pondered for a moment and looked at Iori Hanajo's delicate puppet face: "It is true that compared to the cautious attitude of cultivating obscurity and obscenity behind my back, I prefer to decorate the fresh and refined spring breeze in front of people. However, I'm not stunned about everything. There are gangsters in the mourning hall, and this kind of dangerous occasion is not something that I can participate in as a high school student......"

"I'm sure you won't be afraid."

"You're not afraid, why don't you go on it yourself?"

"Because my aunt is your woman."

"What?" Isun Iinuma was dumbfounded.

The angel suddenly stood on tiptoe slightly, put his face in front of Iinuma Xun, and asked him in a joking tone, "Aunt is your mother's best friend, right?" ”

"Yes." Isao Iinuma nodded.

"In other words, my aunt is your mother's."

"Well, that's a bit weird......"

"Your mother's is yours."

"Of course!"

"So, my aunt is yours too."

“……”

Iinuma Xun silently gave a thumbs up in his heart: Are you damn good at seeing through what I'm thinking again?

The angel clasped his hands together, his eyes flashed, and he stared at Iinuma as if he was about to carry out a fun prank to the end: "...... Now that your woman is being humiliated by other men, can you continue to endure it? ”

"I can't!"

Isao Iinuma is already angry.

It's similar to what Iori Hanagi said, that's what he thinks in his heart - why should my mother's best friend be bullied by outsiders.

So—

"Boy, come on!"

Iori Hanagi held up her chin with her left hand, and her eyes rose slightly: "This family needs a responsible man like never before, and this man can only be your ......"

"No, I don't know anything, what do I want to do up there!" Isao Iinuma kept his sanity.

"Simple, I'll tell you what to do." Iori Hanajo's gaze looked at the mourning hall opposite, "Did you see that aggressive fat man?" Later, if you go in to help your aunt break the siege, if he jumps again, you will be beaten to death. After beating him, the red snapper team will come over, and I'll help you then......"

The girl whispered her plans.

This situation can be easily solved.

Although the suppliers collectively defaulted, they were also full of internal disagreements, and it was absolutely impossible to be all iron-hearted.

After all, a breach of contract is a loss of money.

In case the Huacheng family survives this hurdle and comes to their senses, they will be the unlucky ones - not only will they not be able to receive the payment for the project, but they will also have to pay a huge amount of liquidated damages.

Therefore, as long as the momentum of the few companies that took the lead in forcing the palace is suppressed, they are directly crushed to death, and the tough attitude of the Huacheng family is shown, and the remaining wavering suppliers will settle down and wait to see the development of the situation.

After listening to Iori Hanajo's analysis, Iinuma looked at her meaningfully.

solemn black mourning dress, large white bow ornaments, flat chest; Huge eyes, shining pupils like glass beads, delicate and agile eyes are not annoying.

Scold!

Woman, you're so funny!

Under the girl's gaze, Iinuma Xun picked up a hat and draped it in front of him, and walked towards the mourning hall in the rain.

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"Boom!"

Thunder roared.

The gloomy sky was pierced by lightning.

Large raindrops fell like they were bullying a widow.

"I refuse!"

Kyoko Hanajo's voice was more resolute than thunder.

Outside the huge windows are cherry blossom trees, and in the black and white decoration of the mourning hall, the surviving people stand with their backs to the cherry blossoms.

She stared sternly at the person in front of her.

Her face is already noble, and after her narrow phoenix eyes are narrowed, she gives people a great sense of oppression.

The man in front of her didn't dare to look at her at all, so he could only hang his head in humiliation and mutter, "Madam, it's not up to me to ...... say."

The surviving man didn't even move his eyebrows, and scolded: "Since you said that it doesn't count, you can retreat." ”

The vendor slumped back.

Quite a few frowned slightly, as if displeased with his groveling.

"Madame!"

The second man immediately stepped forward and said as if threatening: "We don't want to make the relationship stiff either." But you are a smart person and should know the current situation......"

Hanajo Kyoko said calmly: "What if you know?" ”

Then hurry up and go soft with the red snapper...... This sentence came to everyone's mind.

In fact, if you want to say that the most undesirable Huacheng family in the world is the contractors and suppliers who want it to fall.

Now they are being coerced by the red snapper group to collectively embarrass the Huacheng family, and it is also a last resort, as long as Mrs. Huacheng kneels down and begs for mercy...... As for what humiliation your Lady Huacheng will suffer, that's your business, don't bother us.

Hanajo Kyoko maintains a resolute appearance and defends herself with sacrosanct majesty.

But at this moment, she was a little dazed in her heart.

People who were pressed by her strong aura in the past, or people with equal status, are staring at her with treacherous thoughts at the moment.

She hadn't had a good rest for three days, and even if she was just standing at the moment, she felt a little dizzy, and her body was about to reach its limit.

No, you can't go down......

If she fell, she could only watch as the disgusting garbage rushed up and ate her bite by bite, and she was powerless to stop it.

"Whoa—"

The pouring rain continued.

The gloomy light of the cloudy sky struggled to penetrate the dark clouds into the mourning hall, and was reflected or absorbed by the lady's white and greasy skin, intertwining subtle colors in the curling mist of incense.

Her face was still noble and beautiful, and her long hair was still meticulously coiled behind her head.

But her body could barely stand, and she could barely support her body by leaning her back slightly against the windowsill.

This subtle movement also made people discover her weakness now.

For a while, the gaze she faced became more fiery and greedy.

"Madame, don't delay any longer!" A middle-aged fat man suddenly approached, "Please settle our payment immediately, if you delay any longer, you will only lose both!" ”

Looking at the middle-aged fat man with the heart of this poisonous snake, Huacheng Xingzi's eyes were angry, and he scolded sharply: "Your unilateral request to settle the payment in advance and terminate the provision of building materials is a breach of contract, do you know how much you have to pay!" ”

Even if he was cornered and his face was a little haggard, the momentum of the surviving people was still there.

This middle-aged fat man's name is Saburo Tanaka, the president of a building materials company, and he has been working with the Hanajo family for eight years.

Now, under the instigation and provocation of some people, he has taken the lead, coerced and lured other suppliers to attack the Huacheng family.

Huachengjia now has three projects under construction that have invested most of the funds, and if the suppliers collectively default, let alone deliver before the agreed delivery date, at least two projects will be forced to stop work.

If the supplier contractor defaults, it will also lose money.

They're also gambling.

If the Huacheng family can't hold on, they can carve up this behemoth together; If the Huacheng family survives, they will be settled by the Huacheng family and pay a huge amount of liquidated damages.

"Of course we know that there is compensation for breach of contract!" Saburo Tanaka smiled gloomily, and his figure approached step by step: "In business, after the funeral, let's go to the inner room to discuss slowly, okay?" Hee ......"

The face of the Peerless Immortal was angry, and the fat man with a fat belly and several men behind him were getting closer and closer.

The minds of these people are easy to guess: even if they have to pay liquidated damages, it is not an overnight thing. We can slowly fight the lawsuit for a few years, anyway, the Huacheng family no longer exists, and these orphans and widows who have lost their shelter are not characters that people can play with at will.

All this is a legitimate business operation, and no one can blame anything.

The so-called business rules are essentially just word games played by people at certain levels.

Hanajo Kyoko naturally understands this.

She resolutely endured the dirty and obscene gaze of the other side, and at the same time threatened the other party with her gaze.

However, she may not know that the queen who is still willing to die in the face of a desperate situation will make men more crazy to conquer.

The outside world, the rain is pouring down.

From time to time, splashes of water splashed into the window, wetting the back, and the dim sky faintly reflected the cold faces of the undead.

She brushed the strands of hair around her ears, this feminine gesture had a trembling beauty, and she continued to maintain an upright posture and a threatening and strong gaze.

This beautiful scene made Saburo Tanaka's heart hot.

The sad and poignant surviving person, and the middle-aged greasy man with a big belly, are really a perfect match!

He couldn't wait to take a step forward, and with his large, greasy and rough hand, he reached for the white palm of the surviving man.

Hanacheng Kyoko instantly withdrew her hand and glared angrily at this dirty dog who had only dared to bow her head and talk to her in the past.

Saburo Tanaka laughed obscenely: "Madam, you don't want the company to go bankrupt right away, do you......"

Looking at this freshly baked noble surviving man, his eyes welled up with a thick desire and insidious viciousness.

“……”

Huacheng Apricot's eyes flashed with ruthlessness.

Unlike those big people with heads and faces, small people like Saburo Tanaka, who have enough money and don't have much ambition, are the most difficult characters.

In the world of big people, there is power, status, and the current situation in the world, and there will be a bottom line in action.

But in the eyes of the little people, only money and women are seen.

Saburo Tanaka jumps up and down like this, the purpose is really very simple, that is, to taste the taste of a noble woman who has never dared to think of before.

"Boom!"

A thunderclap sounded outside the window.

Black window frames, delicate cherry blossoms.

Against the backdrop of leaden gray and magnificence, the figure of an elegant woman in mourning dress is particularly bright.

She was approached with a femme fatale, and she hated the face, so she tilted her head slightly and looked out the window.

- Huh?

There was a young man wearing a hat and a robe, and he was walking towards the mourning hall from the opposite side.

Dressed in a simple black kimono that seems to have been dyed with ink, and the appearance of braving the rain with a hat on his head is as if he has returned from time and space, and it is so beautiful that it makes people feel impermanent.

"Ah Xun?"

Kyoko Hanajo blinked.

In the hazy rain, the young man's gaze slowly met hers.

Dignified sword eyebrows, clear and deep eyes, delicate nose bridge, smooth and handsome lips...... This face is so handsome that it can stop the heartbeat of the first sight, and it is simply the perfect child born of cheating in dreams and reality.

The boy came through the rain.

He kept a refreshing smile on his face, and Hanashiro Kyoko thought to herself, this expression could definitely be on the cover of an education magazine.

A moment later, the curtain of the mourning hall was lifted, and a clear and hearty voice came.

"It's not too early, it's time to bury ......"

The speakers walked into the room, and the people on both sides dispersed like a tide.

Everyone looked at him.

The young man's eyebrows were delicate, and his eyes were shining.

He has a beautiful nose, full of life from head to toe, and a heroic spirit.

Opposite the mourning hall, in the eaves of the rainy corridor, Huacheng chestnuts stared closely at the opposite side of the rain curtain.

The boy's childish eyebrows and eyes show that this is a face that is still very naïve in life, and he has not yet been able to be called a man.

But in the face of the man in the first mourning hall, he walked fearlessly towards the surviving, his strong chest like the bow of a ship riding the wind and waves.

"Who is this boy?"

There was a faint vinegar in the third girl's puzzled voice!