Chapter 204, Trio (Part )
"Wow!" Utsunomiya Shuo exclaimed as he looked at the girl approaching. "She is really pretty. I have never seen such a pretty cleaner."
"It seems that she has been here for a long time," Fengjian Liuli said, "Such a beautiful girl did not choose a gorgeous dress but long sleeves to enter here. She must have her reasons."
"Hmm - it seems so."
Zhuo knew that Fengjian Liuli was talking to him, and after thinking about it, he realized that it was indeed the case.
Sakura Yabuki is a ninja. She always wears a black tights with sharp blades all over it. Such clothes can't be exposed to the outside world, otherwise she will be identified as a terrorist, so she chooses the clothes of a cleaner.
The two of them were originally looking at the three people walking towards them.
After finishing speaking, Feng Jian Liuli turned her head to look at him and smiled: "Zhuo Jun knows you again?"
Utsunomiya Shuo rolled his eyes in annoyance: "Your tone makes me feel like we went to all the nightclubs in the streets of Tokyo, and finally found a hidden alley. After entering, I found that the girls inside were all greeting me."
"Hehe, how could that be?" Fengjian Liuli smiled.
"..." Zhuo didn't want to continue this topic, "Why don't you leave?"
"I'm just a down-and-out boy drifting in Tokyo. They should be here to look for your Zhuojun." said Fengjian Liuli.
Kazama Ruri, or Gen Chijo, died two years ago in an ancient well in a small mountain village. The well was sealed by a huge stone. Only Gen Chisei and Tachibana Masamune knew about this. Since then, the name Gen Chijo disappeared from this world, and no one knew of his existence.
"Where's your face?" said Utsunomiya Shuo.
It sounds like cursing or complaining.
Feng Jian Liuli understood what Zhuo meant and smiled, "Zhuo Jun may not have seen my brother. I am wearing some makeup now, so I don't look like him."
Kazama Ruri and Minamoto Chisei are brothers and they look almost identical.
Crow and the others would surely recognize that face which was almost identical to their boss's.
Hear the words.
Zhuo glanced at him in surprise.
"I'm not lying to you, it's just that my original appearance is too conspicuous and not suitable for this kind of occasion." Fengjian Liuli explained.
"Oh." Zhuo responded.
No wonder he always felt that Fengjian Liuli didn't look like a sissy at all, but just a handsome boy - it turned out that she had undergone some minor adjustments.
The conversation ends here.
The trio was not far away.
Then he continued to walk closer, and finally stopped outside the sky garden, facing Zhuo and the other person across the flower bed.
"Hey! Koso (boy)~~Um——"
Zhuo stared at the sloppy man without glasses and shouted at him with his tongue flicking. Then he was elbowed from the side and twitched...
The attacker, Sakura Yabuki, ignored the spitting Yasha and bowed with her hands folded on her belly: "Hello, Mr. Utsunomiya."
"Hello, Mr. Utsunomiya."
The second time the voice was repeated by Fengjian Liuli beside him, in a very low voice, so that only he could hear it.
Weird and weird.
Zhuo ignored him and looked at Yabuki Sakura, lowering his head slightly: "Hello."
No 'Excuse me?' kind of nonsense.
Now that things have come to a head, another party has come knocking on his door, and Zhuo no longer holds on to this kind of fluke mentality.
However, his calm reaction did not seem to be what Yabuki Sakura expected. After they came, those who knew their identities were either trembling with fear or flattered; while those who did not know them were probably confused or had some other emotions...
None of them matched Zhuo's reaction. Yabuki Sakura paused for a moment, but continued.
"First, let me introduce myself. My name is Yabuki Sakura, and they are Crow and Yasha. We are both under the command of Yuan Zhisheng, the head of the executive department of Kassel Academy."
Unexpectedly polite, he even introduced himself.
The crow beside him lifted up the coughing Yasha and bowed his head to greet him: "Hello Earthlings!" (Hello Earthlings!)
Zhuo blinked.
It doesn't look like these people are here to cause trouble.
It's strange, didn't Herzog use Tachibana Masamune's method to reveal his identity, and then launch a double-sided attack from both the black and white worlds?
"Hello, Utsunomiya Shuo."
It is still necessary to be polite, and Zhuo also responded.
"Please allow me to explain my purpose," Yabuki Sakura spoke again. "We learned that you enthusiastically helped Mr. Fujiwara who had fallen down last Monday morning. We judged that you were actively showing us your friendly attitude. During this period, we have conducted a thorough investigation of your identity and lineage. After evaluation, you do meet the admission criteria of our Snake Eight Families. We hereby extend our most sincere invitation to you."
"..." Zhuo was a little confused.
What the hell?
Who is Fujiwara?
When has he ever been friendly?
Maybe you got the wrong script? This is the script from the person next door.
"I said this reason is too far-fetched. My mother wouldn't believe it." Yaksha muttered softly, holding his waist.
"Didn't your mother die a long time ago?" The crow whispered with him.
"Yes, he died. When I was five years old, my dad cheated on me with a bar girl, and my mom used a bundle of explosives to kill him along with me."
"Hey, I didn't expect your mother to be such a chaste woman."
The surrounding environment was relatively quiet, with only the occasional sound of plates colliding with each other.
So the conversation between the two guys was clear and audible.
The corner of Zhuo's mouth twitched.
See, even they don’t believe your lame excuse—no one believes it!
Zhuo didn't know how to respond. He was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Oh, I understand."
Neither refusing nor agreeing, I just knew it.
"Do you have any misunderstanding about us?" Yabuki Sakura asked expressionlessly, "If so, I can assure you that the Snake Eight is absolutely a legal association recognized and approved by the state. Our industry involves all aspects of Japan, and our internal employees are united and friendly, and the atmosphere is improving day by day. It is definitely not what the public thinks."
“Are we so good?”
"I don't know about other things, but I'm quite friendly, but Sakura doesn't seem to be very friendly. Last time I peeked at her changing clothes, her butterfly knife almost cut off my tongue."
"That's not friendly enough! If it were me, it would be your little brother who was almost cut off."
"Damn it, you are old! It's still a hungry young eagle!"
wash:"……"
Just as Utsunomiya Shuo had some thoughts, they were destroyed by the whispers of these two clowns.
Why are you two so dramatic?
Come on, come on, the halo of the protagonist is given to you, you come and be the protagonist!
"Uh..." Zhuo cleared his throat and pulled himself away from the conversation between the 'Sobbing' duo. "I see. I'll consider it."
Zhuo then asked: "Emmmm...can we go now?"
(End of this chapter)