In the night rain, the cherry blossoms bloom.

Officer Sunset stood in the middle and persuaded him with good words, but he drew a burst of ridicule from the other party.

One of them, a guy in a suit and leather shoes, rummaged through his briefcase and found a document.

In the rain, he walked towards Isao Iinuma and Iori Hanajo, took out the document and shook it in front of them: "I'm Ito Real Estate's legal consultant. Regarding the property dispute between Ito Real Estate and the Hanagi family, I will be responsible for communicating and handling it. ”

Isun Iinuma looked at the document and asked, "What are you going to do with it?" ”

"Well, from now on, this place will be taken over by Ito Real Estate." The lawyer put the documents back in his briefcase and said slowly: "If you have any objections to the contract, you can go to court and file a lawsuit." If you win the lawsuit, you can take back the mansion. But until then, everything here is ours. ”

Only those who have fought a lawsuit know how troublesome and time-consuming the process of fighting a lawsuit is.

Ordinary property disputes, starting in half a year.

Do you think that's the end of it?

It's still far away.

The appeal part of Japan's civil procedure system adopts a three-instance final adjudication system.

In other words, if the first-instance judgment is handed down, if you are not satisfied, you can file a second lawsuit; If they are not satisfied with the second-instance judgment, they may also file a third lawsuit against the omissions in the second-instance trial.

After the final judgment is handed down, it can be maliciously delayed for another year and a half before it may face compulsory enforcement.

Enforcement is a long and cumbersome process from application to enforcement.

This process takes at least three years.

In other words, if the ownership of the Huacheng family mansion is handed over tonight, the old aunt and the angel will not want to go home in the next three years.

Isao Iinuma took a deep breath and looked at the lawyer: "Have you bought yourself personal accident insurance?" ”

"There's police here, so I don't have to worry about that." The lawyer smiled slightly, glanced at Officer Sunset, and then looked at the excavator, "Moreover, that adult, I will focus on taking care of you, so I'm not afraid." ”

Next to the excavator, there stood a person with a particularly outstanding temperament.

He was in his thirties, had a deep scar on his face, and had a strong presence.

There is no red snapper group on the clothes, presumably it is a foreign aid they have invited.

This person was also looking at Iinuma Xun, his eyes were fierce, and he didn't hide his malice at all to find trouble.

A slight sense of foreboding passed through Iinuma's heart.

This ominous aura was not given by the scar man, but by the small knife he was holding in his hand.

Around the knife, a black mist faintly emanated, and there was a faint blood light flickering in the mist, a bit like the killing aura emitted by Ryota Kato's Shura Dao.

"There seems to be an evil spirit in that knife." Hanagi Iori suddenly leaned over and whispered in Iinuma's ear, "It should be that after the death of the sword spirit, the will remaining in the blade was lured by killing and blood, and turned into a demon spirit...... Of course, this is my guess and not necessarily true. This era, after all, is not fifteen years ago......"

"What happened fifteen years ago?"

"Glamorous spirits are everywhere."

"Why is it gone?"

"I'll have to ask your psychotic mom."

Iinuma Xun turned his head, looked at her little face that was still delicate and bright in the dark, and said with a serious expression: "Don't scold her, otherwise I will beat you!" ”

Iori Hanagi shrugged her shoulders in boredom.

Then, perhaps uncomfortable, she stuck out her tongue slightly.

The bucket of the hook machine suddenly turned around quickly.

"Be careful!"

Isun Iinuma suddenly picked her up and quickly turned around.

Iori Hanajo, who was protected in front of him, only heard a "whoosh".

A foul smell instantly surged in the air, and some kind of black soil that emitted a foul smell tilted down from the excavator's bucket and fell behind the two of them.

"Oops, sorry, I didn't see you here!" The excavator driver probed out and said with an embarrassed face, "This soil seems to be dug up from the bottom of the septic tank, it stinks, but it's not dirty, don't be disgusting......"

Several people next to him also let out inexplicable laughter.

Their purpose originally included the article of provoking this boy who could fight.

Iori Hanagi was silent for a few seconds, and her face turned white in an instant.

…… It's disgusting.

The black, stinky mud was soaked by the rain and turned into mud that ran down the slope, staining her shoes.

The upper and calves were splashed with black mud.

Iinuma bent over and passed one hand behind her knees, dragging her back with the other, holding her up by the waist.

Avoiding the foul-smelling black mud paddles on the ground, he stepped over the nearby lawn, through the rain and the night, to the knocked-down gate.

The rain suddenly became heavier.

At this time, the angel's face struggled.

She seemed to want to show the original light smile, but no matter how hard she tried, the smile was a little reluctant. In the end, she was too lazy to pretend anymore, gritted her teeth and said, "I'll go back to take a bath, and you will cripple this group of people for me!" ”

She originally wanted to be more thoughtful before letting Iinuma do it.

But tonight's incident has broken through the limit of a beautiful girl's patience.

She couldn't swallow it.

Now, she just wants to see a river of blood!

"Roger!"

Isuna Iinuma put her down.

The girl trotted all the way to the backyard, and the footprints left along the way were still black.

Iinuma turned around silently, looked at the people next to the excavator, touched his palm behind his back, and pulled the bamboo knife out of the system.

As soon as he held the hilt of the knife, he suddenly felt that he could relieve his anger by hitting with his fist, and the bamboo knife had just appeared and disappeared.

"I say, you have to bear with ......," Officer Sunset said, opening his mouth.

Isun Iinuma looked sideways at him.

The young man's face was expressionless, and his lips were pursed into a straight line as if they were holding a blade.

Officer Sunset sighed and said helplessly: "I'm watching from here, both of you should refrain from it, otherwise I will shoot ......"

As a policeman, sometimes it's quite aggrieved.

The rain got heavier.

The sky was dark, lightning and thunder roared.

Listening to the sound of the violent rain and looking at the people opposite, Iinuma Xun was as calm as water in his heart.

He's always been sober in his heart.

No matter how much you learn, how much you know, and how strong your ability is, isn't it just that you shouldn't be a coward at this time!

As long as he still has a breath, he will not compromise and will not endure humiliation.

As long as he is alive, no one can change his will.

Seeing him coming with his bare hands, the driver of the excavator and four other people immediately surrounded him.

The eyes of both sides collided in the rain.

Officer Sunset, who was watching from the sidelines, felt the air tense like a full bowstring.

Also, the kid's eyes were wide-eyed, and his fierce appearance seemed to have no king's law......

The man closest to him shouted "kisama" and slammed it with his fist.

Iinuma Xun bent down slightly, and his body pounced like a cheetah.

The sound of the wind breaking caused by the body sounded like thunder among the cherry trees in the rain.

The man obviously didn't expect him to have such a big momentum with his bare hands, and in a hurry, a straight punch smashed into his head.

"Be careful!"

The Tomita family swordsman suddenly shouted.

But it's too late!

This straight punch slammed down on Iinuma's head.

As soon as his body deviated, he dodged, and his body quickly approached.

The puncher dodged in a hurry, and the boy's steps followed, and in an instant, two straight punches came out like the wind, smashing fiercely on the chest of the puncher, and before he could scream, the boy flew and hit his chin, and the next second he received an elbow blow that fell to the head.

"Bang, bang!"

Two muffled rings in a row.

In just a few seconds, the Extreme Dao Man, who was still menacing just now, was already lying on the ground and convulsing.

Before the other few people could react, the powerful teenager took advantage of the victory to chase after him, using a style of Muay Thai-like fighting, three or two whip legs and straight punches, and killed them all.

"You ......"

The excavator driver was beaten a little dazed.

…… said that a good kendo genius, how can he fight so well with his bare hands?

Iinuma looked at him and slapped him.

"Smack!"

The excavator driver's mind fluttered.

Then, without realizing it, Isao Iinuma pulled out a bamboo knife and slashed through the front of his cheek.

"Ahh

The excavator driver screamed.

Traces of blood stretched from the left side of his face to the right, across the middle of the bridge of his nose and into the right side of his face. The blood flowing from the horizontal wound, like a red mask, covered his mouth, he touched the blood on his face, stared blankly at the bright red palm, looked at the young man, and muttered in his mouth:

"Uh, you, don't blame me, I have to ...... too"

Iinuma Xun was too lazy to talk nonsense, and stunned him with a knife.

"Don't cause fatal injuries, or cause severe disability, or you will be criminally responsible!" Officer Sunset warned from the side.

Isao Iinuma also ignored him.

In the rain, the boy walked towards the swordsman with the sword.

"Wonderful! I didn't expect you to be good at swordsmanship, and your fighting skills are equally powerful. Tomita swordsman said with a clapped palm, and with that, he slowly drew his sword.

That knife exudes a certain arrogance.

It seems that some kind of hoodoo is trapped inside the blade and is about to move.

Iinuma Xun's eyes were like torches, and he told him sharply that he was about to make a move.

At the same time, Tomita's swordsman figure suddenly burst out, slashing at him with a knife in both hands.

It was also at the same time that Officer Sunset raised his hand and pulled the trigger without thinking.

If you go under the knife, it's serious.

He can't be left alone as a policeman.

"Stop!"

"Bang-"

Bullets are fired into the sky.

Seeing that the two were about to fight, their steps paused at the same time.

"You're lucky to have the police here!" Tomita swordsman retracted his sword.

"Go back and tell Ito that I'm going to pick his lair tonight!" Iinuma Xun also threw out a cruel word.

"I'm afraid you won't come tonight!"

Tomita swordsman snorted, and left this place directly regardless of the unconscious person.

Officer Sunset called these for an ambulance.

"Why are you here again tonight?" Isuna Iinuma asked.

"Madame was invited into the office this afternoon, and I thought that the red snapper team might come back to make trouble, so I came to take a look."

"You're a good cop."

Hearing this, Officer Sunset smiled bitterly and felt ashamed in his heart.

"Wait here for a while, there's a big case for you to solve." Isun Iinuma spoke, turning back to the house.

The flower city home in the night rain is cold and quiet.

Wild birds chirp in the trees, rain beats on the eaves, and the cherry blossoms in the atrium are gorgeous.

Isao Iinuma sits cross-legged on the eaves of the porch and looks at the cherry blossoms in the rain.

In a week's time, the cherry blossoms in Tokyo will be gone, and the time will shift from late spring to early summer.

In Hokkaido, the cherry blossoms don't fade until May, and my mother is especially annoyed by the tourists who flock to Hokkaido every May to chase the cherry blossoms.

Watching cherry blossoms on a spring night, memories emerge like a marquee.

In his previous life, he was really ordinary and ordinary, and he didn't even bother to recall.

The first person I saw when I opened my eyes in this life was a beautiful and heroic royal sister-type woman.

At a glance, he liked it very much, and thought that it would be nice if he could marry her as a wife in this life.

Later......

Well, this woman's name is Iinuma Smoke.

The home of this life is a small shrine built deep in the mountains of Asahikawa.

Within a radius of five kilometers, there is only one small town, and the population does not exceed 2,000.

Every winter, the mountains are covered with heavy snow.

The small shrine has become a two-person world for him and Miss Smoke.

In the undisturbed world, she taught him to read and write, draw and play the piano; taught him kendo and bowing, and practiced martial arts; Teach him the principles of being a human being and shape his character.

Everything about him is built by her according to her own preferences.

Even the face is the same as hers.

He is Miss Xun's most satisfying work.

More than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, and he has reached the age of leaving home and going to the bigger world.

A cool breeze blows.

The rain hit his face in wisps, and the young man exhaled a turbid breath and suddenly woke up from a big dream.

"Memory killing really has a buff bonus, I feel refreshed all over, and I'm in good shape......"

Iinuma muttered, lazily stretching his arms, holding the hilt of the bamboo sword, and reciting his favorite waka as he danced the sword.

"The color fades away,"

"This body has passed in vain,"

"—The rain doesn't stop!"

The air flow is divided, and the boy's body shape changes.

The blade is clear, the recitation is clear, and the slightest is in the buckle.

Thinking back to the joy of today's epiphany, and then thinking of the fierce battle he was about to face, his voice became more and more hearty.

The boy wants to be so chic!

"The fox turns into a son's body, and the light night is happy! Haha......"

Isao Iinuma raised his bamboo knife and pointed it at the sky.

The wind swept the pink petals, swept the blades, and flew into the sky.

He smirked.

It's as if he has never had a past life, and his state of mind is just a teenager.

At the other end of the corridor, just after taking a shower, Iori Hanagi saw him stop and smiled silently.

This high-spirited child is really charming.

If you remove the shortcomings of Huaxin, he really likes women.

If the girls met him in their youth, they would probably dream of this face in the middle of the night in this life......

Who's to say it isn't?

Ryoko lived for more than thirty years, and at the cost of death, she let the memories of her first twenty years fall on her daughter.

For what?

Isn't it just to let her daughter make up for the biggest regret in her heart?

Back then, in his eyes, there were only apricots and smoke;

As for themselves, they can only look behind them to see their unparalleled light.

That love has been hidden in my heart for more than 30 years.

Today, Apricot and Smoked are old women, and I'm in my early fifteens...... Thinking of this, Iori Hanajo's face showed a victor's smile.

Apricot and Smoke got it in the past, and she can get it now.

And she can grow up slowly with Ah Xun and grow old, something that those two old women can't dream of!

This wave, Miss Ben has won!

"Hey~"

Iinuma Xun, who was quietly watching the cherry blossoms, suddenly heard a little fox-like laughter in his ears.

Looking sideways, in the deep night, the angel was wearing a thin black dress, standing delicately in the dim darkness that the light did not shine.

The night is like water, and the beauty is like jade.

The evening breeze blew from the side of the hallway, gently stirring the hem of her skirt.

The skirt rolled softly against the thighs, revealing the snow-white calves that were the only light in the darkness.

"Washed?" Iinuma sniffed with the tip of his nose.

Iori Hanagi didn't speak, and walked over slowly.

The breeze ruffled the hair on her forehead, making her look more ethereal.

The long black hair that hung down to the waist was lightly tied with a red rope, and the childish face was extremely serene, and the eyes reflected the night like water, which was clear and beautiful.

She looked at Iinuma calmly, and there was no emotion on her cold face.

"Uh, what's wrong?" Isun Iinuma's heart jumped.

The angel is already charming, and at this moment he has a cold appearance, and his already stunning beauty is even more captivating.

Hanacheng Iori glanced at him a few times and smiled lightly: "Do it, directly cripple them!" ”

"Okay!"

Isao Iinuma laughed and went out.

(End of chapter)