[Rebirth of the Future] Furutake Era

Watching the two go away, Tomat, who had always maintained a respectful and indifferent appearance, straightened up with a sigh of relief, and looked at Shiba with some pity. Stop talking, talk more and make more mistakes.

Fortunately, the original owner of this body also seemed to be a taciturn person. Tomat didn't notice anything wrong. He sighed, as if he was very helpless, stepped forward to touch Shiba's face, and reminded: "Little Young master, go wash up and change your clothes, the general will be back tonight."

Shiba was a little hesitant. According to this person, that general must also be his family member?That's a little troublesome.

This hesitation, but he did not expect that Tomart would misunderstand him.

Tomat sighed, and said softly to Shiba in a dissuading tone: "What the third young master just said...Young master, you should pretend that you didn't hear it. Even if you complain to the general, you will know the result. Go against the general. It's no good."

Ah yes!

Shiba suddenly remembered the words that the person who kidnapped him had said unintentionally.

"They said that the general had watched the video and was only willing to give out [-]...Federation coins. Is it true?"

Tomat's eyes dimmed, he hesitated to speak, and seemed to want to find some convincing reason to comfort Shiba. After a while, he nodded with difficulty, but hurriedly wanted to explain: "But... I think, the general did this to protect the young master! After all, the Nan family...the Nan family is not short of money..."

In the end, even he himself couldn't listen anymore.

Shiba shook his head indifferently, and opened his lips and said, "I see, trust...Tomat, go and help me find a suit of clothes."

Tomat turned around sadly, Shiba entered the bathroom in a tangled manner, then carefully locked the door, and slowly squatted on the ground, thinking.

This is really good.

If the relationship between this family and the original owner of this body is really like this, it will undoubtedly create the best possible conditions for himself.

Myself, I am the young master.The one who spoke rudely just now is his third brother, so the identity of the young man he called his eldest brother is self-evident.There is also the second child of the Nan family mentioned by the kidnappers, and he also exists.And the general who just came back...

I just don't know what kind of situation I am in now.

And that Tomato...

Eighteen narrowed his eyes slightly, and turned his head to look in the direction of the bathroom door. He seemed to be very close to him, and judging by his status, he seemed to be a housekeeper or a servant.

So……

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This is a very spacious house.

Brought out of the room by Tomat, Shiba tried hard to calm down his emotions. This world is really incredible.

No sun, no clouds.

The sky was so white, Shiba raised his head and wanted to take a closer look, but was immediately stopped by Tomat: "Young Master, don't do this, you will burn your eyeballs."

At the same time, Shiba sees a gray-black... car driving at high speed?

Is it a car?The sideways are translucent, and the car model is not quite the same as what I remember. Most importantly, it is driving in the sky.

Eighteen tried to restrain himself, but couldn't help but let out a soft breath.

Tomato looked up at the sky and frowned: "No, the general is back! Young master, we need to hurry up."

Shiba nodded silently, still unable to restrain her panic——

Where did I go? !Flying car?What are you kidding? !

The courtyard along the way was unusually empty. Tomat took about three or four turns with eighteen, and saw a magnificent residence not far away that was quite different from the courtyard he lived in. The gate seemed to be more than ten meters high, and Shiba saw many people standing at the gate from a distance.

Tomat stopped, stuffed the communicator in Shiba's white suit pocket, and frowned worriedly: "Master, I can't go in. Are you... all right? I always feel that you There seems to be something wrong. If you feel uncomfortable, please call me immediately, okay?"

Shiba stagnated for breath, tried to calm down his expression, and nodded slightly: "Well, I see."

Tomato looked back three times at a step.

Someone in the group at the gate seemed to have noticed him, and they were whispering together. Shiba stared straight at him and immediately made them riot.

Their eyes were not friendly, and a few people even stared at him very unkindly. Shiba frowned and ignored them. He was worrying about how to deal with the people inside later.

"Has your leg been broken? Father has been back for a long time, what are you busy with? Can't you even come here sooner?"

A very harsh accusation came from the house, the voice was very familiar, and when he heard the second sentence of eighteen, he was sure that he was the "third young master" who came to trouble him just now.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the room, he saw him leaning on the sofa with his arrogant Erlang legs up, staring lazily at himself.If they hadn't heard it with their own ears, no one would have connected those words with this young man.

Shiba was unmoved, walked over slowly, and called out tentatively: "...Third Brother."

Humph--

The young man snorted coldly and turned his head away.Sure enough, this trash is hopeless, and insulting him like this is still as cowardly as ever. Is he really from the Nan family?

"Okay, don't say a word."

A young man who looked slightly older than him walked over from the other side of the sofa, holding two cups of milky white liquid in his hands, and after handing one of the cups to the unreasonable "Third Young Master", he looked at Shiba with a smile. , "The martial arts of those kidnappers are not high-end, so I will take care of myself first. I didn't expect you to be taken away by them. I'm really... sorry."

Although the smile on his face was as warm as jade, Shiba clearly saw the contempt and disdain flashing in his eyes, and Shiba immediately understood that it was really unpopular to be naked.

This person... is not the boss, but he is bigger than the third...

Shiba bowed his head and greeted: "...Second brother."

The young man ignored him, instead he looked down at the "Third Young Master" and smiled slightly: "Xiancang, tell me what will father do to you when he sees you now when he comes downstairs?"

The lazy Nan Yucang immediately widened his eyes, and quickly sat up straight. His sitting posture was comparable to that of the most elegant federal etiquette master.Nan Yu Cang's teeth were itchy: "Nan Woyu, if my mother finds out that you handed me the nutritional milk with salt, do you know what will happen to her?"

Nan Woyu's originally gentle smile froze a bit, and then he quickly got up and nodded to Shiba, then turned and left.

Shiba has no desire to laugh at all. The interaction between the two people in front of him seems to be done deliberately for himself?

Want to express something?Are you excluded by them?Chi - what a child.

Suddenly felt a strong gaze from the side of his face, Shiba turned his head vigilantly, and saw the taciturn "big brother" he had just seen outside his door, standing on the stairs not far away, watching silently. Looking at himself, as soon as Shiba's gaze met his, the other party quickly turned his head away, leaving only a back view of him going upstairs.

……

What a weird family.

Nan Yucang and Nan Woyu also followed the young man upstairs. Shiba stood where he was, and his intuition told him to just stand here and wait.

Sure enough, less than a quarter of an hour later, a middle-aged lady in a tight blue dress slowly walked out from the end of the corridor on the second floor. Her hair was in a high bun and her chin was the same. From the corner of her eyes, she looked down on Shiba who was standing downstairs, and then she said contentedly: "Nan Huaisu, the general asked you to come up."

Nan Yucang and the others had long since disappeared. Shiba followed the lady into a study room that was as spacious as his own bedroom. Directly opposite was a bookshelf with a few thick books scattered about. The desk was also very high, and the chairs were facing away Looking at himself, Shiba could vaguely see a section of human head protruding from the back of the chair.

The momentum surged in an instant.

It was a kind of speechless accusation and anger from a high-ranking person, and Shiba was suppressed tightly while breathing, Shiba clenched his fists and stood stiffly on the spot.

Is this the... Furutake of this world?

Shiba stood there silently, not intending to speak first.

Sure enough, the person behind the chair spoke first, with a thick and hoarse voice: "Nan Qijin just told me...you were seriously injured?"

The chair suddenly turned around, and with sharp eyes, the middle-aged man with a very unfriendly expression continued to speak: "It really is a waste."

The man was wearing a very stiff military uniform, with a large row of badges and tassels on his shoulders. From his imposing manner and eyes, Shiba could tell that he was probably a soldier or a politician engaged in military affairs. Only they could With such pressure and righteousness, combined with the various previous premises, the identity of the person in front of him is ready to be revealed.

His scolding was innocuous, Shiba didn't even bother to refute, and lowered his head, intending to continue listening to him.

There was a moment of needle-like pain in my mind, and various images flashed by. Most of the things related to the man in front of me were endless scolding and contempt.

Oops!

Feeling the resentment and obsession that was about to come out deep in his heart, Shiba secretly screamed that it was not good, and just about to use his internal force to suppress that feeling, he was immediately hit by the empty dantian in his body.

General Nan was still chattering about his disappointment and blame, he was really desperate.

For this youngest son, he only treated him with a disregarded attitude.When he was three years old, he was detected to have too wide a meridian so that he could not practice the ancient martial art, the future of this son in his eyes was cut off, but in his own opinion, he was already very nostalgic.His mother relied on his chief at that time to have an affair with him, and he relied on his mother to climb up step by step. His wife didn't like him, but for his future in the Federation, he had to make false claims with that woman until... …until this kid showed up.

Nantong's feelings for Nan Huaisu have always been complicated.Maybe when his mother just died and he was promoted to the position of general, he once felt guilty and expected him, but after so many years, the influence of power and Nan Huaisu's accidental inspection found that he had no talent for ancient martial arts, etc. , plus his wife and three children who are much better than him, gradually, Nan Huaisu's sense of existence is getting lower and lower.

When Nantong thought of him occasionally, he found that he had become autistic, withdrawn, arrogant and perverse.

Although Guwu lost a way out, but the Federation is so big, technology, biochemistry, pharmaceuticals, business...

Is there really no way out?

He didn't try anything, but locked himself in the room alone, waiting for the next meal and enough sleep, even when Nan Yucang insulted him, he couldn't even develop the courage to speak back, he would just not Repeatedly with Tomat, don't put fennel in tonight's gel.

Enough is enough!

He has no self-knowledge yet, knowing that he has no strength to protect himself, but he still wants to distract the bodyguards around him. God knows how embarrassing he was made by the ridicule of Senator Torristian this morning!

"All right!"

Nantong was still full of anger, and Shiba who stood in front of him didn't say a word and let him teach him a lesson, making his punch seem to hit the cotton, this feeling is really disgusting!

"Get lost! If you still can't learn how not to disgrace the Nan family, then move out for me! Don't call yourself a member of the Nan family again!"

Shiba tried hard to suppress the resentment from the original owner in his chest, bowed quickly as if he had been pardoned, and ran away in a hurry, the door slammed shut behind him, Shiba's eyes twitched, and he slammed on the door The loud noise of the teacup made him feel a dull pain in his back.

Moving out...that would be a good idea.