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While the bosozokus were galloping, in a certain house in Kyoto, a man with a scar was kneeling carefully outside the door, crouching down in the ground.
"I'm so sorry!"
The sliding door was opened left and right by the maids on both sides, and an indifferent girl in a black kimono sat in the middle of the room.
She looks like a doll, with delicate features carved from pink and jade, and long black hair that reaches past her shoulders and is meticulously combed.
The girl put away the paper fan that was covering her mouth with a clang, tapped the tatami in front of her with the fan bone, and said coldly.
"You know your shame, you know your shame. If you can't handle such a small thing, what's the use of raising you people?"
At this moment, the scarred man was no longer as arrogant and domineering in front of Yiyin. He was trembling all over and knelt on the ground begging for forgiveness.
The high school girl in front of him seemed innocent and beautiful, and she also served as the school's student council president, but deep down she was a terrible person.
At the age of seventeen, Date Mikako seized power from her father and brother and became the leader of the Date group. She had excellent academic performance, but her only flaw was that she always failed the moral exam.
The scarred man gritted his teeth, took out the knife he carried with him, and bowed.
"I'm so sorry! I'm willing to cut my fingers to apologize to you!"
The man with the scar stretched out his little finger and pressed it under the knife. He was sweating on his head and was about to cut it off with all his strength. However, his wrist was numbed by the paper fan thrown at him, and the hand holding the knife suddenly became weak.
Date Mikako glanced at him and said.
"Forget it this time, get out."
The scarred man kowtowed.
"Thank you so much!"
He put away the knife and left in a hurry.
Mikako Date touched her chin with one hand and shook her hand slightly. The maid stepped forward to pick up the paper fan and returned it to her hand.
As if remembering that the paper fan had been touched by the scarred man, Date Mikako frowned, threw it to the maid beside her, and said.
"Take it and burn it."
The maid bowed and took the order and left. Date Mikako continued to touch her chin with an expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.
"Spo Yiyin... interesting... you can't escape my grasp..."
Chapter completed!