"Shishou." Lin Taro sighed.
"What's wrong with my sister asking me to come back?" Okita Main-Shiji looked at Okita Hikaru who happened to walk in with a cold face.
"I'll say that, that's it." Okita Rintaro sorted out his image and said, "Your sister is pregnant."
Okina General looked at Okina Hikaru.
Okada Guang nodded, his smile with a hint of shyness and embarrassment.
The chief executive was silent.
She left the place since last year.
But to be honest, Okina Hikaru is pretty good to her. He occasionally writes to greet her and also gives her New Year's greetings during the New Year.
but......
Okinada Lintaro.
This man is not stingy with the use of his strength to squeeze himself out of the Okina family.
I was raised as a boy, with the purpose of inheriting the Okita family's family business.
However......
In short, last year, when Okita was ten years old, she resolutely left Okita's house and lived completely in the natural mental health clinic. Of course, her talent completely conquered Kondo Shusuke, the owner.
A while ago, she received another letter from her sister, which made her longing extremely numb.
Then the General Office couldn't stand it anymore, so he came back to see what Okita Hiroshi was doing.
Then this is what happened...
"Sister Guang, I'm not from the Okina family anymore, I said that." Okina Headmaster lowered his head and whispered.
The atmosphere suddenly fell into stagnation.
"Shishen..." Lin Taro wanted to speak to ease the atmosphere.
"Stop!" The chief officer suddenly raised his head and looked at Lin Taro with an extremely disgusting look, "If it weren't for Sister Guang, would you think I would face you?"
"Don't think I don't know why you asked my sister to call me back, but--" Okita picked up the knife behind him in an instant.
The knife is unknown, but it is drawn very quickly.
Zheng--
Okina Main-Shiji stood up. Although he was not tall, he was full of pressure at this moment.
Pick.
The cup in front of Lin Taro broke in half, but the water inside did not spill out at all.
"I don't know how you convinced or forced me to call me back, but before you attack me, think about whether my sword is faster or your sword is faster."
Chief Okina put the knife in the sheath and turned around and left.
Walking to the door, Okina General Okina turned his head and said, "I hope you have the self-esteem as a warrior, brother."
Lin Taro was already sitting on the ground, supporting himself with his arms to not fall down.
Okita, now eleven years old, has been practicing swords for two years, but has already taken most of Kondo Shusuke's martial arts into his pocket, and his wrist strength is no less than that of adults.
A well-deserved genius swordsman.
"I will leave tomorrow morning, and I will sleep in the guest room tonight." Okita General turned his head, "I hope I can treat you as family members, but unfortunately-"
"Don't worry that I'm greedy for everything about the Chongtian family. Even if I'm a kid who has only been practicing sword for two years, I don't care about it, but you..."
"Please take care of yourself, 'brother'."
Leaving without any delay, leaving behind a terrified Lin Taro and a silent light.
"Light, I..." Lin Taro was still in a state of daze.
Just now, he could feel that the General Manager's knife was only a few centimeters away from him.
As a swordsman, Lin Taro is a typical example of being lazy and lazy. He is not as good as Okita, who has only studied natural mental flow with Kondo Shusuke for two years.
"Dan, stop." Guang sighed deeply, "We were the ones who let her down, so why did we expel her further?"
Lin Taro remained silent, feeling cold sweat flowing.
In fact, the Chief Secretary was wrong about it. Lin Taro and Mitsuki did not want to get rid of the Chief Secretary, but the idea was also unacceptable to the Chief Secretary.
They want the Chief Secretary to change his surname.
But all this is regarded as a wonderful misunderstanding.
The Chief Executive felt a little uncomfortable and unbearable.
Originally, it was a family, but why has everything changed since my father passed away?
My second sister was quickly married and was sent to the test hall.
Walking on the aisle, I happened to see Annuo Zuocun who was eating vegetables in small stutters.
"Mr. Zuomura." Okita said hello, walked to Zuomura, and sat down.
"Join, Miss Okina." Zuomura was a little at a loss.
"What is Mr. Zuocun's definition of family?" The chief officer held the knife, looked at the moon, and asked inexplicably.
"Family..." Zuocun swallowed a vegetable, "I don't have that kind of thing, but... I should get along more harmoniously."
"Sorry... I shouldn't have asked this question." Suddenly realizing that he might have asked a question that might hurt the other party, the General Office quickly apologized.
"It's okay. Although I don't know how I lived the past ten years, don't I live well now?" Zuomura smiled for the first time after seeing Okita. "In the eyes of me, a wanderer, my family is more like a decoration of life, just adding icing on the cake. Living yourself is the most important thing."
"Maybe for me, living is the most important thing."
"Are you alive... My master told me before I came out that the situation in the country will soon be turbulent, saying that many major events are about to happen. I wonder if living will become a luxury under that situation..."
Okina Headmaster sighed.
As a samurai child, she is very precocious and can think independently of many things at this age.
The method of training warriors is cruel, but effective.
"That's how..." Zuocun sighed, it seemed that life would be even more difficult.
"I will leave here tomorrow morning." Okita Soichi stood up, hung his knife around his waist, and said to Anno Zuomura.
"..." Zuocun opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
"What are Mr. Zuomura's plans?"
"I... will leave tomorrow, heading towards Iwate Mountain." Anno Zuomura did not say anything like following the Chief Officer, which was unrealistic and impolite.
"It seems we will walk together for a while." Okita Director-General smiled.
"Yeah..." Annuo nodded.
"So, good night, Mr. Zuomura." Okina Shinji crossed Zuomura and walked towards the familiar and unfamiliar room.
"Good night......"
Zuocun stacked the bowls together and walked into the house. He wore clothes and quilts for the first time and slept in the room.
And on a mountain not far away...
"Boss, the people who follow us are about to force us to death, what should I do?"
A tough man was sweating and gritting his teeth.
He held the knife in his hand tightly.
Chapter completed!