I am blowing happily in Tokyo

Chapter 151
"Is the knife in front of your father still there?"

"My dad's knife?"

Odajima Yoshimitsu was taken aback for a moment.

His father used to have a very cherished sword named Imaizumi Maru, which he always carried with him, and he passed it on to himself before he passed away.

When I was selling the dojo myself, I thought about selling the knife as well.

But this knife is not an ancient knife, it has no reputation, and it probably won't sell for a good price.

So he stayed by his side as a memory of his father and kendo.

"Still!"

"It's fine here, you keep it by your side, that knife was used to kill monsters, and it was also stained with the blood of evil spirits."

"it is good!"

Odajima Yoshimitsu replied immediately.

"It's a pity that you are not a swordsman like your father, otherwise ordinary monsters would not dare to approach you."

Uncle Takenaka sighed.

"I'll be right over, just be careful."

"Excuse me, Uncle Takenaka."

After Odajima Yoshimitsu finished speaking, he waited for the phone to hang up, and immediately returned to the living room.

Imaizumi Maru was placed on the altar on the wall of the living room and placed there.

He was not in the mood to take a shower anymore, so he walked over, picked up the saber, and held it in his hand, which gave him a little more peace of mind.

"father!"

Odashima Guina sat on the sofa, looking at him and the knife in his hand suspiciously.

"Aren't you taking a shower?"

"I won't wash it anymore."

"Well, it's not good if you don't take a bath. The teacher said you have to take a good bath."

"Okay, Dad washes before going to bed."

Odajima Yoshimitsu came over, put Imaizumi Maru on the table, and talked with his daughter.

Not long after, Yumiko brought out the hot meal from the kitchen.

She watched her husband eat, then looked at the knife on the table, hesitated to speak.

Finally, after dinner, Gui Nai was coaxed back to the room to sleep.

She looked at her husband and sighed.

"I heard you call Uncle Takenaka in the kitchen, did he say he's coming?"

"Well, Uncle Takenaka told me to be more careful."

Yumiko listened to her husband's voice, frowning.

"Oh, it's really worrying. I hope Uncle Takenaka can solve this matter."

"Relax, Yumiko, there will be no surprises."

Odajima Yoshimitsu smiled.

Although he was also worried, he could only comfort his wife in this way.

"The dojo has been sold, and our family has money."

"The loan from the bank, and the money that the younger brother and the others lent us to the turnover dojo have also been paid off."

"In the future, our family will open a convenience store or milk tea shop, at least we don't have to worry about food and drink."

"Um"

Yumiko Odajima nodded.

Although my husband is a bit stupid in kendo and not as good as others, he has no bad habits, is very family-friendly, and counts on what he says.

She believed her husband's words.

"Dong dong dong."

Outside the porch, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Odajima Yoshimitsu subconsciously reached out and grabbed the knife on the table, and stood up.

Yumiko also stood up.

Odajima Yoshimitsu gave her a look, told her to stand back, and walked towards the entrance by himself.

"Is it Uncle Takenaka?"

"Dong dong dong."

There was no response from outside the door, and there was another knock on the door.

Odajima Yoshimitsu took a deep breath and pulled out the knife.

After a while, Uncle Takenaka's voice finally came from outside.

"Odajima, open the door. I have already visited Arai's house. There is nothing wrong. Don't worry."

rest assured?

How could I be at ease.

Odajima Yoshimitsu stared out of the door and made a kendo gesture.

No matter how dull he is, it is impossible not to notice the problems outside.

"ah!"

Behind her, Yumiko suddenly exclaimed.

Odajima Yoshimitsu immediately looked back and found a black-haired boy standing beside his wife, with one hand on her shoulder, and the sharp claws of the other palm against her neck, drawing faint bloodstains.

He appeared to have come out of the stairs, where the upstairs windows were left open.

Odajima Kichimitsu's face gradually turned pale. He looked at the black-haired boy, and suddenly heard a voice behind him.

"boom!"

The entrance door was knocked open, and an old figure walked in, it was Uncle Takenaka.

But on his face, there was the same weird smile as Arai.

"If I were you, I wouldn't stay at home, even if I asked someone to help me."

As he spoke, he glanced at Yuiko Odajima behind Yoshimitsu Odajima.

"Is it because of family members, I understand."

"You're a man, too."

He shook his head, his body suddenly softened, and he fell to the ground.

A cloud of black air gradually condensed, and finally gathered together, turning into a handsome young man with black hair.

Behind him was the black cat tail that Yoshimitsu Odajima had seen not long ago.

But what is different from before is that now he has two tails, one long and one short, hanging down slightly.

On his head, there is a pair of vertical cat ears.

"Nishino!"

The black-haired boy called out to the young man.

He looked at Yumiko Odajima with heavy breathing and eager eyes.

"This sister is so beautiful, can I see you later?"

"No." The young man named Nishino looked at him coldly.

"If you dare to do unnecessary things, I will kill you, and the adults will not say anything."

"whispering sound."

The boy was a little dissatisfied, but he stayed away from Youzi honestly, and only dared to put his paws against her neck.

"How is Uncle Takenaka?"

Odajima Yoshimitsu glanced at his wife, confirmed that the black-haired boy had made no other movements, then looked at Nishino at the entrance of the living room, and the old man's body under his feet.

"What do you say?"

Nishino looked at him and sighed.

But without waiting for Odajima Yoshimitsu to answer, he shook his head himself, which seemed a pity.

"He has some divine power, it's hard for me to restrain him."

"And he was asking for help. In order not to let him get in the way, I had no choice but to kill him."

"you!"

Goddamn bastard!
Odajima Yoshimitsu's eyes widened, and he clenched the knife in his hand.

Uncle Takenaka is a good friend of his father. After his father passed away, he also took care of the family. He would also ask him to talk when he visited the shrine.

This time something happened, and I am willing to come to help in the middle of the night.

He didn't expect that asking Uncle Takenaka to help would actually harm him.

He just took a step forward when he suddenly heard Yumiko exhaling in pain.

He hurriedly looked at his wife out of the corner of his eye, and found that the black-haired boy's claws had scratched her skin, and the blood immediately flowed down, staining the pajamas on her chest red.

"If you don't want her to be hurt, please put down the knife in your hand, Mr. Odajima."

Nishino looked at him and finally said.

Odajima Yoshimitsu took a deep breath.

"What would happen if I put down the knife?"

"If you put down the knife, I will only kill you and keep your family safe"

"I do not believe!"

Odajima Yoshimitsu glared at Nishino, clenched his teeth, and looked at the black-haired boy beside his wife from the corner of his eye.

"This guy is plotting against my wife. I can't entrust her safety to you just because of your words."

Nishino also glanced at the black-haired boy beside Yuiko, and frowned.

He suddenly wanted to kill this guy directly.

Sensing Nishino's gaze, the black-haired boy was slightly angry.

"Nishino, what do you want to do!?"

"It's nothing, I just think you're a bit of an eyesore."

"Hmph, eyesore? If there is no reason, you can't kill me, and she won't allow it."

The black-haired boy turned his gaze to Yoshimitsu Odajima.

(End of this chapter)