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Chapter 242 Nantian Masako in a dilemma(1/2)

Before he could blink, his eyes had changed drastically. Yamamoto Tomoto was very suspicious if something was wrong with his eyes!

The young sword saint who had heard of his name for a long time was less than a meter in front of him. Two green lights suddenly spit out from his eyes, and then his whole white and gentle face suddenly turned into a black and hideous ghost face.

Although Yamamoto Tomoto was extremely self-cultivated, his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

But just as he couldn't help screaming, as his body tightened and loosened, his ears were shaking, and the living person (or maybe a living ghost) in front of him disappeared!

If it weren't for Yamamoto's eyes, he could clearly see Oshima Hui and Kobayashi Matsuhide sitting on both sides, and he would have wanted to call for help.

Reason told Yamamoto Tomoto that the other party could not have been so happy that he suddenly wanted to play hide-and-seek with everyone just because he received the emperor's letter of employment.

Yamamoto Tomoto looked around and on the sofa on the left, Kobayashi Xiong looked confused, obviously not recognizing what had happened; on the sofa on the right, the head of the Sword Hero Association, the female swordsman Ai Oshima looked at the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room with a serious expression.

"Teacher Oshima, can you tell me what happened just now?"

"Just just now, Teacher Yanao's face changed drastically and he suddenly rushed out." Yui Oshima looked out the window with a heavy face.

She has known Yayoi Motoka for a long time and has never seen him show such an ugly, even ferocious expression.

"?Roar out? Where can I rush out?" The living room door is still closed. If you want to go out, at least there must be a process of opening and closing the door, right?

"Roar out from there!" Oshima Hui pointed to the large floor-to-ceiling window opposite to the door.

Yamamoto Tomoto and Kobayashi Kura looked at the place where Oshima's fingers were.

On the floor-to-ceiling glass window, which was three meters wide, a clear human-shaped outline appeared. Around the human-shaped outline, the glass was intact and there was not even a trace of cracks - it seemed that this piece of glass had such a big hole since the day it was produced.

Yamamoto Tomoto and Kobayashi Matsukuma took a breath together. Could it be that this was hit by the Sword Saint of Yagyu just now?

When they looked back at Oshima Hui, they found that Oshima Hui's face was so ugly that it seemed that water was about to drip into it.

Just now, the scene where Yayoi Moto and silently broke through the glass window and jumped out directly, completely subverted Oshima Hui's understanding of it.

Although Oshima Hui knew that Yagyumoto and the martial arts masters had already entered a field that she could not understand.

However, glass is generally a hard and fragile material.

Yagyu Tomoto-he could break the glass window and jump out. Oshima Hui was not uncommon at all; but he actually broke into a human-shaped hole in the glass window silently, and there was not even a crack in the glass around the hole. This ability had exceeded Oshima Hui's martial arts knowledge - she could not imagine how Yagyu Tomoto-he did it at all.

The reason why Oshima Hui looked so ugly was that why Yayoi Motowa was so impatient that he didn't even have time to leave the door, and he didn't leave a single explanation. He broke through the window and left without a trace, throwing everyone here inexplicably - what happened in the middle?

According to legend, some people will have a spiritual warning when their relatives have an accident, but who knows what abilities he will have in his martial arts powerhouse like Yayoi Moto and a martial arts strongman who has entered the unpredictable realm of gods and ghosts?

Oshima Hui didn't find it strange that Yagyu Motoshi could respond to his relatives' misfortune.

What Oshima Hui was even more worried was that the genius sword saint lost his mind because of his anger. Just now, the moment when Yagyu Moto and Feizhe shot out, their face changed, which really made Oshima Hui unable to think about it from an optimistic direction. If he had started a massacre in full view of the crowd in Tokyo, no one could save him.

Oshima Hui quickly found a way to make up for it: "Mr. Yamamoto, Teacher Yanagi is not such a rude person. He must have discovered something and rushed out! Even I can't understand his realm.

Mr. Kobayashi, you and Mr. Yanao are relatives. Hurry up and call to check the situation of Mr. Yanao’s relatives. I think the most likely thing is what Mr. Yanao sensed!”

Oshima defended Yayoi Motoka - throwing the emperor's envoy aside, and flashed the person without even giving a word. It hurts the emperor's face anyway. Without a reasonable explanation, even if Yayoi Motoka is a swordsman, there will be trouble.

What's more, Oshima Hui really couldn't think of anything besides the accident of his family, so he could make this young sword saint lose his composure.

"Ah! OK, I'll call right away."

Kobayashi Xiong came back to her senses from the shock brought by the big hole in the glass, picked up the phone quickly, and called her daughter the first one - no one answered it!

Then he called Yagyu and Shima again.

"Watajima! Did you have something wrong?" In a hurry, Kobayashi Xiong Guang said nothing.

"Big Bear, why did you ask this? I didn't have any trouble?" Yagyu and Shima were confused when they received the call. How could they call like this?

"Where is my younger brother and sister, Masako Minamida? Where are my daughter, Sakura? Where are they?" Kobayashi Xiong asked quickly.

"Have you gone to the beauty club? Today is the day when Nanda goes on duty, and she brought Sakura with her. What's wrong?"

"I can't get through Sakura's phone call. Your son suddenly broke through the window and scared everyone. You can call your brother and sister quickly to see if she has something to do."

"——————I said Big Bear, don't scare people, okay, Won-he is in the suburb manor, even if something happened to Masako, how could he know?"

"Don't talk nonsense, call and ask!" Xiaolin Xiong was so angry that she wouldn't call her. You don't worry about your wife, I'm also worried about my daughter.

"Okay OK, I'll call right away-" Yagyu and Shima called their wife disagreed.

No one answered.

Yagyu and Shima were slightly surprised and called their wife's office again.

No one answered.

Yagyu and Shima were a little panicked. Originally, it might be that his wife happened to walk away, or that his cell phone was not around for the moment, but with Kobayashi's phone call first, he couldn't help but think about the bad things.

He called Xiaolin Xiong Guang back, then quickly put on his clothes and walked out the door - his wife's beauty club is only a few hundred meters away from here, so he had to go over and see with his own eyes that his wife and daughter were fine.

On the manor, after receiving a call from Yagyu and Shima, whether it was Oshima Hui, Kobayashi, or even Yamamoto Tomoto's face became extremely ugly.

There is Chiyoda District!

If something happened to Minamida Masako and Kobayashi Sakura, this swordsman is crazy, who knows what kind of trouble will cause?

Originally, Yamamoto Tomoto thought that even masters like the Sword Saint and the Demigod always needed appropriate weapons and equipment to cause amazing damage. However, looking at the big hole that appeared silently on the window, Yamamoto Tomoto could not imagine the consequences of this Sword Saint going crazy.

The three of them hurriedly called each to try their best to control the development of the situation.

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Time went back half an hour ago.

"I guess this young and beautiful lady is Masako Yagyu's wife, Minamida. She really doesn't look like a lady in her forties!

Come on, please put your hands on the table where we can see it, relax and don’t be nervous, we are just here to get something, as long as you cooperate, no one will be hurt."

In addition to the man talking, two more people walked out of the side door, and a total of three people walked into Masako Minamida's office.

They were wearing T-shirts everywhere on the street, and their lower body was the most common type of sweatpants. The three of them walked out of the lounge next to Masako Nanda's office and walked into Masako Nanda's office as casual as returning to their own home. One of them was biting a red apple in their mouth - it was the fruit placed in Masako Nanda's lounge.

As soon as the three of them walked into the office, they naturally scattered. One person sat lazily on the sofa by the window, and the other person leaned against the wall beside the office door.

A pistol handle was exposed at the hem of the slightly lifted T-shirts between the two of them.

The last person walked to the desk and took out a piece of A4-sized white paper and spread it on the desk: "Ms. Nantian, we just want the secret recipe for medicine baths that you keep young and beautiful. As long as you write it out obediently, no one will be hurt here. Don't say that you can't recite such a critical thing?"

"This is Sakura Kobayashi. What a cute girl. Even if you don't plan for yourself, you have to plan for her?"

"If you want to call for help, you know, we have guns, and we will have time to escape after killing two of them."

"Your business is not just based on a secret recipe. Your connections and brand are the more valuable assets of your beauty club. You see, you don't have to risk your life for such a thing, right?"

"Come on, I believe you must remember the content of the secret recipe, please write it down. Don't lie to me. Although I don't know the specific content of the secret recipe, I still know what medicinal materials your beauty club purchases every day.

If I can see you doing things, here, this cute little girl, oh——”

As he said that, the young man in a white T-shirt stretched out his thumb and index finger, and gestured at Sakura Kobayashi and shot him.

The hem of his T-shirt also revealed a gun handle.

Masako Minamida sat on the sofa and was silent for a while, then turned her head to look at Sakura Kobayashi whom she regarded as her own.

Kobayashi's little face was pale and bloodless.

Masako Minamida slowly reached out to pick up the pen on the table and began to write on the white paper provided by the other party.

If you don’t have money, you can still make money. Besides, the Yagyu family is not short of money now.

The secret recipe is gone, at most it is just a few more competitors in the beauty market. If you don’t have any more competitors, you may not lose. As this uninvited guest said, the connections and brands you have established in your beauty club are more important than this secret recipe. What’s more, my son has recently provided two other methods of medicinal bathing for him.

As for your face to remain young, it has nothing to do with the secret recipe. Is that because of my son's great powers, is it good?

It seems that this secret recipe is not that important. However, being snatched away by someone makes Masako Minamida feel very uncomfortable.

But no matter what, the most important thing is that the person is fine. If you go back to find a way to fight and kill, you can naturally give yourself anger. The so-called "a hero will not suffer the loss in front of you." Although Masako Nanda is not a hero, she still knows the reason why she does not suffer the loss in front of you.

However, have these people not investigated that they have a Sword Saint son? They must let their son vent their anger for themselves when they turn back!

While writing the secret recipe, Masako Minamida thought angrily. It was not until she thought about how her son would vent her anger for herself in the future that she felt a little smoother.

Until now, Masako Minamida has not had much fear in her heart. For rich people, nothing can be solved by money, and Masako Minamida can afford this loss.

"Okay, this is all the secret recipes. Please leave my office." Masako Nanda looked at it, and there was nothing wrong with it, so she handed out the a4 paper with a little reluctant to leave.

This secret recipe was once her most precious thing, and it was her first reliance on her to go out of the small world of housewives and start her first business.

The beauty club first became famous, and it was thanks to its amazing effects that attracted the first batch of repeat customers.

Seeing Masako Minamida wrote the complete secret recipe in one go, the white T-shirt was relieved. The main task was completed, and the next one—

"Well, it seems you didn't do anything about the secret recipe. Thank you for your cooperation. However, for the sake of security, please take off your clothes now."

The white T-shirt took the secret recipe, looked carefully, then folded the paper and put it away, looked up at Masako Minamida and said with a smile.

"!"

"Ms. Masako Minamida, look, although I can't see that you are not doing anything on the secret recipe, I always have to keep some back. What if you do something on the secret recipe, what if I can't see what I can't see? At least in the future, I have to have a reason, can you please help me correct it?"

"This is impossible! You are insulting my personality!" Masako Nanda angrily refused.

"Shh--, Ms. Masako Minamida, if you are too loud and you are attracting people, we will have to run away quickly. However, before running away, yum--" Bai T-shirt made another shot gesture.

"Look, we're just taking a photo, and we're guaranteed not to touch a single finger of your finger.

Besides, we also need some life-saving things, right? Your son, the first swordsman in Japan in 500 years, isn't easy to mess with. We just want to keep something in our hands to save our lives.
To be continued...
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