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Chapter 664 The long-lost noble son gathers

Shuji Tsushima's face was covered with a thick layer of dried paper.

He used torture methods on himself for a whole night.

Wet paper soaked in water was covered on the face one after another.

It is said to cause death by suffocation.

Then Tsushima Shuji didn't breathe or have a heartbeat all night, and he lay upright all night.

It wasn't until dawn the next day that he opened up the thick layer of crumpled dry paper with an expressionless face.

He can live without breathing.

This method of torture was of no use to him.

I'll get a fresh one next time.

When attending the ribbon-cutting of the Domoto family, you don’t need to dress too loudly.

But also show some respect.

So Tsushima Shuji slowly took out an ordinary black shirt from the closet and put it on, and then chose a white jacket and put it on.

Tie a bow at the neckline with a thin white satin ribbon.

Washed up a bit.

Then he walked out slowly.

Sebastian was already cleaning diligently.

Go to bed at the latest and wake up at the earliest every day.

He also does the most work.

Finch has also sat at the dining table.

His face was numb, as if he was waiting for someone.

Not a single bite of the food on the table was touched.

When he saw Tsushima Shuji coming out, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"You finally came out. Brandy said that I can't touch this food until you come out." Wei Que said while fidgeting with the fork in front of him.

The key point is that the fork is straight and submerged into the table.

Wei Que thought about what happened before.

As soon as he sat down at the table, he wanted to do something with the food.

There is no idea of ​​waiting for Kaa to arrive before starting.

He stretched out his hand very naturally, preparing for Kaa to eat the rest.

As a result, when I reached halfway, a fork flew over.

It was inserted straight into the table in front of him.

Blocking the direction of his hand.

A little too close, the fork might not have been inserted into the table, but might have been inserted into his hand.

"As a guest, it's more polite to wait until the host arrives before making any move, don't you think?" The man with black hair and red eyes smiled politely, but there was a threat that could not be ignored.

Wei Que fell into deep thought and withdrew his hand.

This is like brandy, one of the organization's six base liquors.

How could he be a really personable and good steward?

Thinking of the way the other party claimed to be Kaa's lackey with a smile before, Wei Que just wanted to curse him now.

That's it? Lackey?

What kind of rabid dog is this?

Then he watched helplessly as Kaa came out, Brandy immediately transformed into a diligent housekeeper and cleaned up.

He's really good at changing faces.

Bourbon can change its attitude as quickly as you can.

Brandy.

So strong.

"Ah, Brandy pays more attention to these aspects, so don't worry about it." Tsushima Shuji sat down at the dining table, turning a blind eye to the fork inserted in the table, and spoke calmly.

"Comparatively..." Wei Que curled his lips with interest.

It seems that Kaa knows very well what kind of existence Brandy is.

Do you dare to use it with confidence like this?

"Finally it's time to eat..." Wei Que took out the fork and put it aside.

"It's crab meat..." Tsushima Shuji looked at the crab meat platter in front of him and slowly started eating it after a long time.

"By the way, after finishing at the Domoto Group, let's drive directly to Tottori Prefecture." Tsushima Shuji said to Brandy.

"Okay." The man with black hair and red eyes responded with a smile.

Don't ask why.

"Give me a hairstyle similar to Dazai's." Tsushima Shuji said to Brandy while eating crab meat.

"Leave it to me." The man with black hair and red eyes said.

Obviously he knows Dazai Osamu’s hairstyle very well.

A full set of tools was quickly prepared.

Carefully work on Tsushima Shuji's hair.

Soon, the same hairstyle as Dazai Osamu in white came out.

"It really looks like." Wei Que highly praised it.

Although one looks like an adult and the other looks like a minor, they are exactly the same, both in their eyes and temperament.

They are indeed brothers.

"But why do you have the same hairstyle as Osamu Dazai?" Wei Que asked curiously.

"Because this hairstyle is very handsome and suits my face very well." Tsushima Shuji said casually.

And it goes well with white clothes

So when Tsushima Shuji wore white clothes, his first reaction was to use this hairstyle.

"Let's go, it's time to set off." Tsushima Shuji wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and stood up.

"Stay well in the apartment, Madara." He looked at the calico cat lying lazily on the sofa.

"And Hello, be obedient," said Haro, who was wagging his tail crazily.

"By the way, Wei Que, you don't need to follow." Tsushima Shuji said to the figure who stood up and planned to leave.

"Does this count as a holiday for me?" Wei Que asked with a free and easy smile.

"That's what you think." The black-haired boy with wild eyes said with a smile.

After all, after Domoto's visit, he went to a place that was not suitable for him to take with him.

But Sebastian doesn't care.

"If you're bored, you can go downstairs and have a drink with Laphroaig. It just so happens that he hasn't received any interesting missions recently and he feels very bored. By the way, bring him those little bats over there." Shuji Tsushima pointed to the wall beside him.

of bats.

The bat-shaped monitor he had previously promised to Laphroaig.

"Okay, I'll call Bronx and Negroni too." Finch nodded.

"Have a good time." He took the initiative to say goodbye.

"Ah." Shuji Tsushima smiled.

It will be very pleasant.

Especially tonight.



"You can see boycotts everywhere..." Shuji Tsushima said slowly while sitting in the car, looking at the signs and banners boycotting Domoto Group written on both sides of the road.

After all, Tianmu Mountain is famous for its statue of the Goddess, which can be said to be the belief of the residents around Tianmu Mountain.

However, the Domoto Group directly opened a hole in their beliefs.

We also started a tourism business.

If there are no believers who just go crazy and rush in front of Eizo Domoto and stab him to death, it would be considered good.

"Verbal denunciation, resistance, and rejection cannot achieve any purpose." said the man with black hair and red eyes who was driving the car.

"That's not necessarily true..." Tsushima Shuji knocked on the car window.

"Sometimes words can kill." He smiled, his tone unclear.

"It's time to get out of the car." Shuji Tsushima saw two cars parked together.

The car of Atobe Keigo and Akashi Seijuro.

Sebastian parked the car next to the two cars, so the three cars were parked together.

"We haven't seen each other for a while, Atobe-senpai and Akashi-senpai." Tsushima Shuji got out of the car and faced Atobe Keigo, who was carrying a maid and bodyguards with him in a very grand manner, and Atobe Keigo, who only brought four bodyguards.

The low-key Akashi Seijuro said.

Shuji Tsushima only brought Sebastian with him today, and he was actually the most low-key among the three.

"Where are your two bodyguards? Is this one enough for you?" Atobe Keigo raised an eyebrow and asked.

If Tsushima Shu treats this situation with only one person, will nothing really happen?

"I gave them a holiday. Sebastian can be worth several people by himself." The black-haired and wild-eyed boy said with a smile, his appearance revealing his harmlessness.

"I will give you a few." Atobe Keigo waved his hand, and a maid and two bodyguards stood behind Tsushima Shuji.

Shuji Tsushima:……

"Thank you, Atobe-senpai." He was silent for a moment and thanked with a smile.


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