Some people come from a higher starting point than others, and the scariest thing in the world is that people who are smarter than you work harder than you.As the eldest daughter of the Sanjo Zaibatsu, the largest chaebol in Japan, Rina Sanjo was destined to enjoy educational resources much higher than ordinary people since she was born.

At the same time she was a genius, the real deal, genius to the level of a monster.

Completed all the contents of elementary school at the age of five, passed the graduation examination paper of the junior high school with full marks at the age of six, mastered seven languages ​​​​at the age of nine, tied with famous kendo masters at the age of 11, skipped a grade at the age of 13 and was admitted to Keio University, and won the Japanese Kendo at the age of 14 No.1, graduated from Keio University at the age of 15.

But her seriousness is also at the level of a monster. Mary Suwen's heroine-like resume is followed by kendo practice at four o'clock in the morning, a schedule that has never made mistakes, and calculation papers that can fill a room.

What about socializing?When Sanjo Rina was seven years old, Sanjo Kazuya, as his father, once asked Sanjo Rina this question.

"Don't Rina go out with the kids? Didn't you have a good time at the banquet before?"

"I don't need friends."

"I just need to obey my subordinates." The girl's face is immature, and her voice is soft and waxy like a child's, but the pair of slightly raised phoenix eyes are almost the same as that of an adult, which can be said to be cold and calm: "Banquet enough time to make them obedient."

"As expected of my daughter." The man smiled conceitedly after being surprised, and then left the girl's boudoir. He didn't look back, so he didn't see the disdainful conceit on the young girl's face that was almost exactly the same as his.

Sanjo Rina doesn't care about Sanjo Kazuya's praise, just like she doesn't care about his investment-like fatherly love.

She just needs him to pay him resources so that she can grow faster into a stronger monster than him, so strong that she can have enough capital to act recklessly, stand at the apex of power, overlook all ants, and become the one who manipulates the chessboard people.

Sanjo Rina doesn't need friends, nor does she need family affection.

Then, Sanjo Rina was slapped in the face by the second half sentence when she was ten years old.

Everyone knows that the eldest daughter of the Sanjo family is an all-round genius, so perfect that she can't pick out any flaws, she is the most dazzling protagonist no matter where she is, but few people know about the second daughter of the Sanjo family—Yuka Sanjo.

Occasionally someone talks about Sanjo Yuka, and also laments her mediocrity, her cowardice, and her stupidity, how could she and Sanjo Rina be sisters.

Sanjo Yuka is like the opposite of Sanjo Rina.As talented as Sanjo Rina is, Sanjo Yuka is as mediocre and incompetent; as Sanjo Rina is as proud and generous, Sanjo Yuka is as cowardly.

People also said how Sanjo Yuka was a child of the Sanjo family. After all, as her father, Sanjo Kazuya was also so smart. At a young age, she developed the Sanjo chaebol into the number one chaebol in Japan. Her mother's Qingshuiyu is also the school belle of Ochanomizu Women's University, a well-known talented woman.

There are different gossips about Sanjo Yuka being adopted, the wrong child, Shimizutama's cheating child, and Sanjo Kazuya's illegitimate child, and it has also leaked into the ears of Sanjo Rina.

How stupid.Regarding these news, Sanjo Rina only had one idea, and she then threw it behind her mind. After all, whether it is Sanjo Yu, or Sanjo Kazuko, or Sanjo Yuka who lives with her in a villa in the suburbs, she is of no use to her. the existence of value.

Yes, the current Sanjo Yu is actually the younger sister of the Sanjo Kazuya who has been declared dead—Sanjo Kazuko.

The daughter of the Shimizu family who actually married into the Sanjo family lost her life after giving birth to her.

Sanjo Rina, who was raised by a nanny, and Sanjo Yuka, who was raised by Sanjo Kazuko, are actually half-sisters.

The child born of brother-sister incest has no genetic disease, and it is fine if it is not mentally handicapped. How good and how talented can we expect her to be?Every time Sanjo Kazuya took him to the suburban villa to visit Sanjo Kazuko, Sanjo Rina would rarely feel a little sad for her nominal mother and sister.

Strictly speaking, she felt a little more pathetic for this good-for-nothing younger sister.

It's so pitiful, a downright weak person who has no ability to resist at all, and can only live anxiously by the side of his crazy mother who will strangle him to death at any time day after day.

That day, she followed Kazuya Sanjo to this villa on the outskirts of the city with a large courtyard and several servants with tranquilizer guns.

It was an afternoon, the sun was very good, and Sanjo Kazuko was allowed to leave the room and go to the grass to bask in the sun.Sanjo Rina walked through the gate of the courtyard like a prison railing, and when she walked across the stone road to the lawn near the house, Sanjo Kazuko was gently stroking Sanjo Yuka's hair.

Then Sanjo Yuka, who had just entered elementary school, raised her head, took out a carefully rolled up painting from the schoolbag next to her, and handed it to Sanjo Kazuko.

The sunlight was a bit dazzling, but Sanjo Rina still clearly saw that the painting that Sanjo Yuka took out seemed to be a family portrait drawn by herself. There were men and women in suits and dresses standing on the grass on the white paper, and two little girls leaning together. Girl, the one with long straight black hair can be seen as Sanjo Rina even though her brushwork is immature.

The level is not high, but it can be seen that the painting has been done for a long time with great care, and Sanjo Rina was a little surprised to draw her who basically didn't have a few words with Sanjo Yuka.

Perhaps because of this, Rina Sanjo walked over at a slightly faster pace.

But soon her steps stopped.

The woman sitting on the push chair stretched out her well-maintained slender hands, and tore the picture of the girl's hand in half with a tear, and then tore and tore again. I don't know how long it took to finish the painting. In just a few seconds, the painting was reduced to confetti swirling in the sun.

Rina Sanjo stopped slowly, and finally looked at the girl whose painting was torn from a distance.

It was a face that wasn't pretty. It seemed to be extraordinarily white because it rarely basked in the sun, and it almost showed a translucent texture under the sun.The carefully jumping and joyful smile has faded from that face, and now the expression on that face is a strange expression that Sanjo Rina has never seen before, mixed with fear, sadness and confusion.

A layer of tears accumulated in those dark brown eyes that seemed to see the bottom under the sun, which contained anxiety and fear, as well as obvious confusion.

But without hatred and resentment.

"Why?" The weakest little guy Sanjo Rina has ever seen raised her little head and asked like a fool with a faint cry.

"Because you are a useless child." The pale and beautiful woman replied, she seemed to be speaking to a girl, but also to herself: "Because you are very useless, so don't extravagantly try to get anything Now, you have to understand the fact that you are useless waste early on."

very pitiful.

Ten-year-old Rina Sanjo felt an emotion called pity for the first time.

It's like a poor puppy, even if it is hugged and comforted one second, it may be thrown to the ground and kicked severely the next second.

"Rina! You're here, Rina!" The woman's eyes turned to her, and a dreamy smile appeared on her face: "Mom misses you very much, my dearest and best daughter, my dear Rina."

"Yes, Mother." She walked towards the woman, but her eyes were on Sanjo Yuka on the ground.

There was no jealousy in the dark brown eyes that looked at her.

Between the sunlight and the teardrops that are about to fall, there is a cautious admiration, a pure little envy and admiration.

"Sister, my lord..." She called her in a small voice, and before she recovered from the moment of stupefaction, she panicked at the woman's kicks and scolding of "don't disturb me talking to Rina" He ran as if he was fleeing, staggered in the middle and fell to the ground without crying out for pain or stopping.

On the grass under the sun, pieces that were torn into one-third the size of a palm were blown up by the summer evening wind, and floated like snowflakes into the fountain pool not far away. to the bottom.

"I brought the yokan from the imperial tea house to visit you." After a few seconds, she withdrew her gaze and said the lines in a calm tone: "Father also brought you the latest yukata."

"Mom is so happy. Both Rina and Dad know how much they love Mom." The young woman over [-] stood up from the push chair and showed a sweet and innocent smile like a girl to the man walking not far away, even though she was pale and dying The person is still unbelievably beautiful: "Brother He Ye, He Zi misses you very much."

"Yuka, you said you want to go to the summer festival, Brother Kazuya, let's go together, shall we?" She didn't wear shoes, she ran as light as a bird on her white socks and threw herself into Sanjo Kazuya's arms.

The sad and pale woman turned into a young girl immersed in sweet love at this moment.

"There are too many people over there, Kazuko."

"Hezi really wants to, really wants to go."

"... Be good, Kazuko, be good."

Good at playing tricks on people's hearts, black and white, the hypocritical and smooth three chaebols who are actually in power at this moment reveal the only real pain and weakness, as well as distorted love.

But compared to these, Rina Sanjo is more willing to pick up the debris on the ground that has not been blown away by the wind.

'Sister' has immature notes with small arrows and a large half of her black head and bangs drawn one by one. ——This is the content on the fragment that Sanjo Yuka only picked up.

It was also on this day that Sanjo Kazuya finally couldn't resist Sanjo Kazuko and took them to the summer festival in a nearby town, then left in a hurry because of work, handed Sanjo Kazuko to the precocious Sanjo Rina, and notified the servant to come to meet him.

There were a lot of people at the festival, and they had to hold hands tightly so as not to be scattered by the flow of people. Sanjo Kazuko took them away with his right hand Sanjo Rina and his left hand Sanjo Yuka. When they went around and finally returned to the entrance, the person on the left was gone. .

But Sanjo Kazuko only had a smile on his face.

"We're going home... Brother Kazuya will be back soon." She took Sanjo Rina and walked towards the villa. Behind her was the festival that was still crowded with people, and gorgeous fireworks bloomed in the night sky above her head. , too beautiful to behold.

"Yes, my lord mother." She followed her calmly, her back straightened, and she walked steadily with every step.

After returning to the villa, Sanjo Kazuko talked with Sanjo Rina for a long time, until it was dark, and then fell asleep under the doctor's sedative medicine.

Then Sanjo Rina received a call from Sanjo Kazuya, and he said like a loving father that she had worked hard and went to bed early.

She replied yes, and then heard the sound of the phone hanging up.

The clock on the wall pointed to twelve o'clock, everyone was getting ready for bed, and no one noticed that Sanjo Yuka was not there.

No one cared about that little thing, not even the Santiao Hezi who gave birth to her, Santiaohe.Sanjo Rina thought, and then she put on her shoes, opened the prison-like iron gate, and walked to the place where the previous summer festival was with a calm expression.

The festival has ended, and the originally bustling festival street has become empty, only a few scattered hawkers are still sorting out the remaining goods. Through the dim light of the paper lanterns hanging in front of those merchants, Sanjo Rina saw at a glance Under the tree, Sanjo Yuka's head was bit by bit.

"Buy a candy apple." She took out her wallet, bought a candy apple with the fewest cracks from the vendor, and walked straight to Sanjo Yuka.

Under the milky white moonlight, the girl who tried her best not to fall asleep looked up at her blankly, her eyes covered with mist, like an abandoned puppy.

"Yuka." She stuffed the apple candy into her hand, and she saw her looking at the apple candy shop several times on the way.

This was the first time I spoke to her, and it was also the first time I called out her name: "Follow me home."

"...Okay." The girl was taken aback for a moment, said yes slowly, and nodded her head seriously.

She squatted in front of her: "Come up."

"...Okay." Another half-beat.

There was no cloud in the sky that night, the moon was bright, and on the small road with no one else, Sanjo Rina walked home step by step with Sanjo Yuka on her back.

After that, day, month, month, year, and year, the roads of the three Rinas are like that night.

……

Sanjo Rina doesn't need friends, nor does she need family affection.The first half of this sentence was almost able to be slapped in the face, but it failed in the end.

She first noticed Shen Sheng's interrogator because of her extraordinary spiritual power and identity as an ordinary person, and then used the power of the real minister behind the scenes of the personnel department to transfer the power that should have been inherited to the other interrogators of the Shiina family. No. 109 Honmaru was assigned to Shen Sheng, and she was used to win off a large part of the Shiina family's hatred.

It turned out that she handled it better than she expected, much better, which was a pleasant surprise.So with a blink of an eye, Santiao Rina, whose mind was faster than a computer, recruited the secretary-general with the credo of "no use for nothing", and directly dragged the other party into the Anbu step by step.

The so-called Anbu is an underground department that does shady things. It has full power in Sanjo, from assassinating members of the Onmyoji family faction to engage in intelligence work, to framing and accusing Honmaru of taking over everything.

The intelligence work includes recording the movements of newly recruited colleagues.

Therefore, all the actions of Shen Sheng's first participation in the Anbe operation were organized into documents and attached photos on the desk of Sanjo Rina on the same day.

She's not the right person for that, but she's the right person for the job.

Santiao Rina laughed when she saw the item in the mission that the god judge died due to Shen Sheng's miscalculation of the first mission.

Half a month later, Santiao Rina called Shen Sheng to the office, and handed over the task of training the newly appointed god judges to him. That was the first time she looked at this special girl for the first time.

She is very calm, she is a rare type who can be neither humble nor arrogant in front of her, but what interests Rina Sanjo even more is the unique willpower and deeper things that come out of her eyes.

"I'll leave it to you." But in the end, she just seemed to be in a good mood and handed over this very beneficial task to her, without saying anything else.

After all, it's just a good target to win over.

That's it.

Their relationship became more and more familiar in the handover of more and more tasks, and finally it suddenly improved because of that one problem.

"The fish tank needs to change the water at intervals, doesn't it?" After handing in the documents as usual, Shen Sheng looked at the fish tank in the office for some reason and asked such a question.

"Yes, replace the old water and pour in new water."

Santiao Rina met Shen Sheng's golden eyes, the smile on the corner of her mouth remained unchanged.

"Time for a water change." "Glad you think so."

A clever pawn that agrees with itself.It should just be like this.

But some emotions that are different from pure use have grown up without knowing when, in the degree of cooperation that deepens day by day.

"Aren't you hungry?" In the office, she asked her with her chin in hand.

Shen Sheng, who was processing the documents, looked up in surprise.

"What?" She knew why she was surprised. To be honest, she was a little bit too, but it wasn't because she asked this meaningless question, but because she was really worried about her.

"Miss Sanjo doesn't feel like someone who would ask me such a question."

Yes, unlike her, she shouldn't be someone who would ask her such a question and worry about her.

"Well, that's right." She got up and walked towards the door. When she turned the handle, she looked back at Shen Sheng, frowned slightly, and finally said, "Your eyes look different from before."

The gaze changed.

"Really." Replied perfunctorily, Sanjo Rina narrowed her eyes and left the room.

She had some kind of change related to will, belief, and three views. You can probably guess what happened, after all, it was her words... Sanjo Rina suddenly froze.

I don't know when she started to have such a subtle sense of trust in her for no reason.

Weird feeling.

After all, it is only a cooperative relationship of interests.

Glancing at the subordinates and colleagues who bowed to him as they passed by him, Sanjo Rina walked out of the office building calmly.

...

The promotional leaflets about the island festival were taken by Foxnosuke and scattered to each Honmaru, and at the same time, the members of Anbe arranged the planned equipment in their proper positions one by one.

Everyone is like a cog, doing everything they should do in their proper position.

Sanjo Rina sat at the desk and said goodbye to Shen Sheng.

Shen Sheng also said, goodbye.

Goodbye.

Very unlucky usage, but also fits the current usage.

"Actually" you don't have to die.

"What's the matter?" It was a rhetorical question, but it read like a declarative sentence.

In fact, there is no need for her to die, but it is the most convenient and thorough way for her to change the water in the fish tank of the Government of Time if she dies.

They know each other well,

"Actually, the apple candy at that festival tasted pretty good."

"I'll try it." Shen Sheng showed a faint smile on his usually expressionless face.

...

[-] Early Spring Festival

Representatives of the high-level Shiina family of the current government fired 0 shots at [-] Honmaru judges.

unknown reason.

The next day, the judges headed by Rina Sanjo took over the main affairs of the current government.

The new judges are dissatisfied with the actions of the top Shiina family.

Three days later, the judge who was being rescued was declared dead.

His death completely set off the dissatisfaction of the new god judges with the top of the Shiina family and the top of the Onmyoji family faction.

On the [-]th, a high-level government meeting of the time was held, and seven high-level members of the Onmyoji family faction, including the head of the Shiina family, were assassinated and killed by the new god judges.

On the [-]th, the former high-level officials colluded with the former head of the Shiina family to put unwarranted charges on the innocent interrogator, and colluded with the time-traveling army and other shady scenes were found out by Sanjo Rina's faction and exposed, causing an uproar among the masses.

On the [-]th and [-]th, there was a big change of government personnel at that time, and the famous Shiina family entered the high-level government service.

Those who judge God call it the seven-day innovation.

...

"Aren't you going to see her?" Shiina asked.

"I'll go and see who cleans up this mess." Santiao Rina raised her eyes and looked out of the window with a calm expression.

Someone knocked on the door.

"Sanjo Headquarters, I want to report to you about the progress of the implementation of the New Policy."

"Enter."

The sky outside the window is vast and cloudless, and the pedestrians at the bottom of the building are in a hurry, and they are all small and invisible, like ants.

The author has something to say:

In fact, my sister is also a secondary disease (laughs), please treat the details that are different from Harmony Honmaru as a parallel world~

This is the end of my sister's episode, and then the main text will continue.

Today's persistence is also on the road to sudden death.

Goodnight, everyone.

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