He thought to himself, you are 40 years older than Qigu, do you still take this stuff too seriously?

Then, Tsurumi Ichiro took out a pair of black-rimmed glasses and put them on. A 150-year-old man appeared in front of him.

"Come on, I'll tell you, once..." Tsurumi Ichiro said in a serious tone, "Old man, I had a lover who was close to three digits. When I was young... every night was different. So..."

Chapter 77 I really regret not doing this guy.

Sitting like a square ruler, Hikigu listened carefully to Tsurumi Ichiro's life insights.

"Old man, there is plenty of money. Those women who flock here for money, or those who flock here for power, include wives, widows, young girls, junior high school students, etc."

Recalling his youth, Tsurumi Ichiro couldn't help but smile.

"So, the old man's concept of this kind of thing is also very simple. It is nothing more than: Hurry up to have a few women while you are young, otherwise, wouldn't you be sorry for the money I made? It is not a good thing to suppress your mood, but... Tsurumi Ichiro paused for a moment: "—However, regarding the choice of a mate, I have to elaborate on that. Based on the experience of the old man's two lives, there are really not so many women who are suitable for me."

Bi Qigu nodded thoughtfully.

Then, Tsurumi Ichiro continued: "——while you are young, just don't think about it so much. The romantic debt will be repaid when you get old. For a rich man—whether a woman is beautiful or has a good personality, That’s what needs to be considered.”

Bi Qigu smiled: "Nonsense, someone with a pretty face and a good personality is called outward beauty and inner wisdom. By the way, not rich men like it—but all men like it."

Okay? —he didn't say the word.

"That……"

Tsurumi Ichiro wanted to continue speaking, but Hikigu interrupted him.

"Old man Tsurumi, I see that you didn't come to tell me anything tonight, you should have other plans, right? - Then let's stop talking, don't worry, I won't do anything because of you So just do what you want, no, I'm not that kind of crazy, come back tomorrow?" Hikigu said politely, "After all, someone has been waiting for me for a long time, right?"

After Hikigaya finished speaking, the old man Tsurumi smiled and nodded.

But he didn't notice that there was a smile on the other side's face.

At this time, the old man Tsurumi asked, "How do you know?"

Hikigu smiled, scratched his head, he was relieved in his heart, but pretended to be unhappy on the surface, sighed again, to cover up his happy mood, and said, "Because Yukinoshita Yoshino came to see me every time. I use the same type of perfume. The perfume used by women is generally more adhesive, and my room has no peculiar smell. As for Mr. Tsurumi, you, an old man... just a little bit of floral fragrance on your body is enough to make you think about it. Right?"

"It makes sense." Tsurumi Ichiro suddenly realized.

He stood up without saying a word, opened the door and walked to the living room, saw Yokinoshita Yono raised his arm, put that slender finger on his lips and wiped it, as if reminiscing about the feeling.

——The man's temperature.

"Can I go in? Grandpa Tsurumi?" She asked with a smile.

"Hohohoho, the old man is a little curious now, what is your relationship with that man? I haven't asked in detail about this." Tsurumi Ichiro changed the subject: "As far as I guess, your relationship should be very close. distortion."

"Grandpa, you guessed it right." Yang Nao smiled: "Before the rebirth, Hikigu was my sister's husband, and I did this-oh, actually I have no intention of falling in love or getting married Plan, after all..."

"You don't seem like someone who will regret it." Tsurumi Ichiro was old-fashioned and his voice was a little hoarse: "I chose you as the heir a long time ago, so it is definitely impossible to get married. Falling in love when you're young.—A reborn person, at least my grandfather... can predict my own death."

——Tsurumi Ichiro was reborn after death, he knew that his time was numbered.

"Maybe you can live for a while?" Yang Nai asked calmly.

"It's only a few years. After I'm 80 years old, I plan to abdicate. Even if I live on, I don't know when I will die. I'll leave it to you to stay in the United States. The enemies I have dealt with all these years ago are almost done. , there are only a few left, and they are all in high positions, so they can't do it easily, but killing an ordinary person... is not too difficult for them."

Speaking of this, Tsurumi Ichiro was very embarrassed, no matter how strong a person is, it is useless, a person is a person, not a god, he is also very helpless.

In his previous life, he was an ordinary person, and Tsurumi Rumi was not a little princess, but this life is different.

"Grandpa, please rest assured, I will protect her responsibly while staying in the United States."

After Yang Nai finished speaking, Tsurumi Ichiro sighed, his breath was deep and deep, but finally he said: "There is something, it is not convenient for me to tell that bastard Hikigu, then I will pass it on to you."

Yukinoshita Haruno listened attentively, this kind of family ties across blood is rare, if not, Tsurumi Ichiro would not have allowed Hikigu to live here.

"Give it to him and you, this sentence is very important!" Tsurumi Ichiro became serious, took out his pipe, lit it, took a puff, and said: "Don't let the past life mess up the next life. I read Eastern and Western philosophy and theology thoroughly, and combined 100 For many years of life, it is enough to feel that people are alive and happy, and then... the body is better."

He said this sentence in an embarrassing tone, don't let the past life mess up the next life.

He is in good health and in a good mood. Although the eight words are few, they explain the true meaning of life, and he has come back alive.

An old man who is more than 100 years old, this old man has lost all his teeth, and he can't complete a sentence... It has become a huge extravagant wish to have a comfortable meal.

It's really... healthy and happy, that's good.

That's why this guy wants to help his 'granddaughter' live a 'happier' life.

Your sister's husband... so what?Go up if you want!

Why do you think so much?

After a while, Yang Nai knocked on the door of Bi Qigu's room, and knocked on the door directly. She was surprised for a moment and entered directly.

There were bursts of strange screams in the house. It turned out that Hikigaya Hachiman was watching a popular action movie in Tokyo, and the star was Sakurai Saya.

Then he said without raising his head: "Some people say that young men's yearning for women is actually an illusion created by hormones—and the illusion is useless if it fails. In the days after that, I After thinking about it carefully, I don't think you're the kind of person who ... would do anything to me at will, if you really liked me, you wouldn't do those things to me."

Am I right?Miss Yoshita Yoshino.

"Oh, my sister has already decided one thing - one thing that cannot be disobeyed. In the future, Yukino will become the head of the Yukinoshita family. Do you have to change your surname?" Yang Nai said with a smile.

Hikigu sneered: "At this point, I still don't want to tell the truth. Should I say that you are worthy of Yukinoshita Yono? It seems that justice and morality have nothing to do with you... Yukinoshita, successor, Miss Yokino? "

He imitated Xue Nai and said this sentence.

"Oh, since I know better than Chigu-san-my sister inherits the background of Grandpa Tsurumi, so she can give orders to the Yukinoshita family, so do you know what I'm doing here?"

Yang Nai narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Speaking of which, Tsurumi Ichiro is indeed this kind of person, a capitalist in his bones, an expert who manipulates secretly, and you are also the same kind of person..." Hikigu sighed: "You all just want love, right?"

Love that is so pure that it does not contain a single bit of impurity is to get rid of the "feeling" in love, and what is left is just that.

"That's why Mr. Tsurumi doesn't give his family a penny, but he only dotes on Tsurumi Rumi. This is where people like you are very contradictory."

He was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and now he spread his legs and pointed to his crotch, "Then come here."

Yang Nai smiled slyly, walked to the front of Biqigu in two or three steps, and sat down with that mature body.

"Love..."

Maybe that's the case, but I don't know what I need, do I?A thing that is ready to come out, but it cannot be materialized into words.

——All in all, Yukinoshita Haruno is just a cat that smells fishy, ​​and actually doesn't know where the fish is.

This night, Yukinoshita Yangnai felt very much.

"I'll come again next time." She said with a smile.

Bi Qigu couldn't take it anymore, the outside world had gradually brightened up, and without sleeping all night, hugging Yonoshita Yukino, this was more exciting than directly starting to do it.

Whether it is body temperature or heartbeat, etc., are transmitted through the skin.

In fact, people who have actually been married will know that this kind of interaction with their wives is often more warm than sex.

If there is another child sandwiched between the two people, everything will be unspoken.

"Student Biqigu, do you want my sister to help you release it once?" Yang Nai said pointedly.

An hour passed like this.

——Hikigu went to take a shower, and Yukinoshita Yono had disappeared when he returned to the room. Although the box of Okamoto 003 was not opened, Hikigu still lost his fat time.

"She really isn't a casual woman, and I'm not mistaken."

Although I didn't do it, it was more exciting than doing it.

But it was really a bit reckless just now, even if it was Yui Hihama and Yukinoshita Yukino, Hikigu hadn't tried that kind of play.

But it was realized in Yukinoshita Yono.

It turned out that Yang Nai's mouth felt this way.

This made him feel complicated, what kind of expression should he show when he meets this woman next time?

Originally, at this time, Hikigaya would think of Yukinoshita Yukino's face, but this time the object is Yango, Yukino's older sister.

Hikigaya can only think about Yui Hihama Yui, this kind of thing is really cool for a while, and there are too many follow-up things.

This day, Bi Qigu slept for a long time and was very comfortable. When he woke up, he went for a run. He ran about half a marathon distance, exhausted his body, and continued to sleep after working until about eleven o'clock.

Early the next morning, he got up to meet Ichiro Tsurumi.

In the past few days, Hikigu has received some text messages, most of which are threatening. After all, the book "Assassination of the Emperor" was published, and he also learned later that it will be reprinted to expand the inventory.

What's more, Bunko intends to continue to promote, and try to lay some advertisements directly on Tokyo JR, and the cost will not be too high.

——The helper in the back kitchen put the breakfast on the table. Tsurumi Rumi went to school early, and only two people were seated for the luxurious breakfast after nine o'clock.

This not-so-big mahogany table is placed in the courtyard, and combined with the environment, it has the feeling of "eating wind and drinking dew".

Hikigu took a sip of the vegetable soup stewed in matsutake broth, ate a few slices of black and white mixed truffles for the elderly's health care, put the phone on the table, and pushed it out.

"Huh?" Tsurumi Ichiro was not surprised, wiped his mouth, sneered, and said, "As expected, some people are restless and unwilling to face the facts is the most stupid thing to do!"

Dozens of Line private letters and text messages, some of which were about to visit, and some who made predictions about kidnapping, used a variety of tricks, expressing their malice against Qigu.

Then, he stared at Hikigu and asked, "You seem calm?"

"Anyway, it's safe here. I can't go out these days. Some sluts' tricks are staggering." Hikigu said, he was worried that he would be killed if he went out.

"Then why did you write this book before?" Tsurumi Ichiro asked.

"It's just that I still have some illusions about some people." Bi Qigu said perfunctorily.

"Huh? Then what was your status before rebirth?" Tsurumi Ichiro asked.

"I have written prime-time scripts." Bi Qigu thought about it for a while: "The average domestic sales volume of mystery novels is 30. It doesn't count foreign ones."

"It's not surprising. You were a front-line creator at that time, and you could say a few words in the literary circle." Tsurumi Ichiro paused: "You should belong to that kind—the kind that didn't convert in time. , I guess when you wrote this book, it should have been within three days of your rebirth?"

——In Japan, prime-time TV series have the same status as movies, and are even judged as an art category.

Then, Hikigu nodded, affirming this sentence.

"Then I'll accept this matter—you have the qualifications, and there shouldn't be too many people participating, after all, your popularity is not very high." Tsurumi Ichiro said: "These days, you follow my plan , It’s time to beat some people, otherwise you will definitely have trouble in the future, and they will probably think of me—I think I, Tsurumi Ichiro, is completely old, and you have come to live in my house, and these people still send me Isn’t the text message trying to test me?”

The higher the class, the deeper the water. This matter is not as simple as it seems.

Otherwise, the text message should have arrived long ago, why did Hikigu receive it after he came to Tsurumi House?

It is estimated that these people's attack on Hikigu is fake, and it is true to test Tsurumi Ichiro.

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