Hanyu Kiyosu took a moment to look at the blond young woman in front of him, wearing a black workplace suit, then gently held her finger, shook it symbolically, and then let go.
"Hanyu Sei'an."
The greeting was also very brief, but fortunately, Maoshan Momei was also direct.
"plz follow me."
Hanyu Kiyosu looked at the ponytail of Momi Masami swung behind her head and felt that she was really a very neat woman. As soon as she met her, she gave off a very capable and decisive attitude.
Before I came here, I thought I would be facing a crying girl, which would be really difficult to deal with. Although Kenzo Masama's death was his own fault, since it was related to him, it couldn't be said in a reasonable way.
It's clear, now it can be said to be much better than expected.
Suzuki Sonoko, who was wearing a miko costume on the side, secretly tapped Hanyu Qingyasu's arm with the ceremonial fan in her hand. When he looked over, he turned his head again without squinting.
"Huh? You even brought a gold and silver fan?"
Hanyu Kiyosu noticed the fan she was holding. One side was gold, symbolizing the sun, and the other side was silver, symbolizing the moon. Generally speaking, this is used by Shinto shrine maidens, but this symbol of yin and yang is also derived from yin and yang.
The word comes from.
When Suzuki Sonoko heard what he said, she felt bitter in her heart. Did I ask you to see this? You are here to work. What do you want to do by staring at others like this?
"Didn't you bring the Kagura bell?" Hanyu Qing'an was still asking.
Suzuki Sonoko replied angrily in a low voice: "Put it in the wooden box to prevent it from clanking on the road."
"Thank you for your hard work, this is what I should have thought of." Hanyu Qing'an seemed not to notice her little temper.
"Hmph~"
Following Momi Moyama all the way to the inside of the villa, I have to say that this place is not comparable to the villas of Yu Oki and Katsuhiko Nakamoto. It is like a medieval European castle.
In Tokyo, where land is at a premium, having a castle of this size is enough to show the status of Kenzo Motoyama.
"Please take a seat."
Ganshan Momei brought the three of them to the living room, and a maid brought them tea. She said straight to the point:
"President Hanyu, don't think too much. I know why my grandfather died suddenly, and I won't blame you unreasonably."
"This time I specially asked President Hanyu to preside over the funeral because I learned something beyond my imagination from my grandfather's friends."
"My grandfather's sudden death caught everyone off guard. His company has begun to fall into chaos and the situation is about to get out of control. I have been busy with these things in the past few days since I came back."
After hearing her statement, Hanyu Kiyosu felt that it was very reasonable, at least more reasonable than his granddaughter's desire to have her grandfather publicly executed. He looked at the woman's eyes and found that the bags under her eyes were indeed heavy and the dark circles were obvious.
"I understand, the sun is about to set. I will let your grandfather wake up in a while, but this awakening can only last until the sun rises again, which is between the two times of encountering the devil."
After a pause, Hanyu Qing'an felt that the other party was so sensible, and it would be best for him to reciprocate a little.
"In addition, if you need it and don't mind, I can help Miss Fanshan replenish your vitality a little bit. Although Miss Fanshan is very young and there won't be any obvious changes, it can at least make up for the recent loss of energy. Of course,
It’s also only valid tonight, it’s just a little thought.”
She said she didn't mind, naturally because the root cause of her grandfather's death was here, but the reason why Hanyu Qingan brought it up was because she was more sensible, and she did look very tired, and needed "treatment".
"oh?"
An undetectable light flashed in Momei's eyes, and the corners of her mouth turned up into a beautiful smile. Her whole body seemed to be more relaxed, and she felt a little more fragile and tired than the capable one just now.
A strong woman suddenly reveals her weak side, which is very eye-catching.
"Then it's up to you."
Hanyu Qing'an didn't think too much. He was currently at work and still dressed as an Onmyoji. He was more rational to begin with, and he was still facing the family members of the deceased, so he would not have strange thoughts.
But Suzuki Sonoko beside him couldn't help but become vigilant. Although she knew that the situation was obviously wrong, she, a girl, couldn't help but feel protective towards Miss Momei Mogoyama just now!
This... how could any man be able to withstand this! Suzuki Sonoko shouted in her heart, she could hardly bear it, and wanted to go up and hug him to comfort him.
Masami Momi looked at her with awareness, and Suzuki Sonoko, who was caught red-handed, hurriedly lowered her head.
Toru Amuro didn't speak and just watched Belmod's performance quietly. Fortunately, the president's performance was very calm and there was no sign of being confused at the moment. He was really worried that the president would be attracted by this "Thousand-faced"
What kind of phrase does "witch" come up with?
It was also thanks to Suzuki Sonoko's presence that Toru Amuro was somewhat thankful that Miss Suzuki had taken the decisive action first. As the driver, he was well aware of the little moves the two made in the car.
Suddenly there was some noise outside. Masami Momi nodded apologetically to Hanyu Qingan, "Please sit down for a moment and I'll take care of it. I'm sorry."
After Belmod left the scene, the atmosphere became a little more relaxed. Hanyu Qingyasu asked Toru Amuro: "You have been busy here these past few days. Have you learned anything?"
"No, President, what do you mean..." Toru Amuro tried.
I'm afraid that someone is overly compassionate and wants to protect others... Suzuki Sonoko thought to herself, lying down on the table with a wilting look. She knew that now was not the time to lose her temper, so she had to sulk alone.
"I felt like something was wrong, but I couldn't figure it out for a while." Hanyu Qing'an shook his head slightly.
"What's wrong?" Toru Amuro was a little surprised. Even though he knew the inside story and knew it was Belmod, he still could hardly see any flaws.
"A... feeling, I can't explain it at the moment. You can understand it as the spiritual sense of Onmyoji."
"Spiritual awareness?" Toru Amuro was a little concerned about this word. In fact, he didn't want to ask further because this was really not a suitable place.
He was very sure that the walls had ears, but if he didn't ask further, he would definitely arouse suspicion. Now he could only hope that the president would tell less truth.
Toru Amuro's worries were completely unnecessary. Hanyu Qing'an was now in a state of deception, and there was no way he could possibly tell the truth.
"You must have heard me recite the Nine-Character Mantra before, right?" Hanyu Qing'an shook his paper fan, and when the sun went down, he had nothing to do, so he just started chatting.
Toru Amuro thought about it for a moment, "Are you saying that all those who are facing a fight will march forward in formation?"
"That's right." Yuyu Qing'an nodded, "This is a motto in the ancient Chinese book "Baopuzi", and it is also a method commonly used by practitioners. Even ordinary people can use the power of these nine words to be slightly intimidated.
Weak wild devil."
"To put it simply, Lin refers to physical training and strong will; Bing refers to the energy contained in the body, which represents the vitality of extending life and rejuvenating..."
As soon as these words came out, the surroundings seemed to become quiet. Although the noise next door could still be heard to some extent, it was obviously weaker.
People inside and outside the house were all focused on the "secret" Hanyu Qing'an said. For a moment, this place seemed to have become his training hall...