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Ryoko felt that she might have done something extraordinary a hundred years ago.

She really underestimated how much those pious believers believed in her brother. Even after his death, this strange explanation still survived in the world after a hundred years.

...Should I tell this gentleman what lemon essence means?

Just when Yoshiko lowered his eyes and was struggling fiercely, Nobuhiko Muto looked at the girl in front of him with a look full of probing and cold murderous intent for a moment, but when Yoshiko raised his head, Nobuhiko Muto easily suppressed this emotion. Erased with doubtful emotion.

The man picked up Misato, who was acting coquettishly at her feet, with doubts in her gentle voice, "No, this church seems to have been hidden in the mountains hundreds of years ago. Is the lady a believer who came out of it?"

Ryoko paused, recalling that he did say "yes" just now.

If she were said to be the younger sister of the godfather who existed a hundred years ago, she would definitely be regarded as a monster.

"Yes." The girl's voice was soft, and there was no clue.

Nobuhiko Muto pondered for a while, and then smiled sighingly, "So that's how it is."

The man recalled that day when the girl knocked on his door in embarrassment and said to save her.I made a conclusion in my heart.

It was probably another ordinary human being who ran out of the Wan Shi Bliss Sect after seeing Tong Mo's cannibalism.

Before Nobuhiko Muto's plan was realized, he didn't want to throw away this ridiculous identity.That's about it.That night, when his "sleeping lady" rubbed his eyes and asked what happened, the reason why Nobuhiko Muto saved Yoshiko.

He closed the door, isolated the pool of blood in the moonlight, and showed the girl in his arms to his wife with a slight smile.

Nobuhiko Muto was not interested in the believers who escaped from Tong Mo.At worst, when he gets what he wants, he can turn her into a useless corpse.

Ryoko didn't notice Muto Nobuhiko's thoughts, but just made up her mind to correct the mistake she made by deceiving her brother a hundred years ago.

"Although it's a bit offensive to say so, lemon essence doesn't mean to boast." Ryoko paused, and met Misato's big eyes full of curiosity, "Has Misato ever eaten lemon?"

The little girl who combed her cute two little tugs shook her head.

"Although it is a fruit, the lemon taste is unbearably sour, which is similar to the sour feeling when you are jealous of others."

Misato blinked her eyes and said "Ah" suddenly, her long eyelashes flickered, like a fluttering butterfly, "So it means you are jealous of others? Then my sister is not lemon essence, Miri is the lemon essence."

The child's innocent words have the talent to make people laugh. Just as the corners of Ryoko's lips curled up, she heard Misato say thoughtfully, "Then [Rain Girl Wugua] means the coming of the goddess?"

"?"

"Because the food will die during the drought, so the goddess will always come at this time, and the sky will rain heavily!" Miri said enthusiastically, "Everyone wants to repay the goddess, so hold Shui Lingling I gave the big watermelon to the Goddess, but the Goddess flew away without asking for anything!"

The system chuckled in Liangzi's ear, and Liangzi vaguely heard what the system said [audience Kunikida Doppo sent a yacht*1][audience Fitzgerald gave a super rocket not to be outdone*2][audience Kunikida Doppo turned on the mocking function][Audience Nakahara Nakaya bought a spaceship*10000 and successfully silenced Kunikida Doppo][Congratulations to the host, you have successfully reached the tenth hour list! ]

Liangzi didn't have time to pay attention to yachts, spaceships, etc., all she could think about was what good things her brother did.

She swore on the loincloth that Inosuke used to cover her head, she didn't teach her brother this.

It turns out that before she knew it, her brother had already evolved to the point where he could make up his own to explain it?

Ryoko's mood suddenly became complicated.

[From a certain point of view, the host and your elder brother really deserve to be brothers and sisters! ]

……

Please, shut up.

Except for Misato, Ryoko even felt Mr. Muto's gaze.

For some reason, she always felt that Mr. Muto's gaze was full of danger, as if if she said no, she would angrily snap off the head of whoever told him that.

"This seems to be a term used by a country in the East." Liangzi resisted the urge to cover her face, took a small breath and said, "It's a homonym for [has nothing to do with you]."

Ryoko finished speaking.I felt the tremendous pressure emanating from Mr. Muto.

Even Misato, who was hugged by the man, was taken aback, and asked tearfully, "Dad, Dad?"

Muto Nobuhiko came back to his senses, the corners of the man's lips curved into a gentle, fatherly smile again, but his eyes became a little bit colder.He raised his hand and rubbed Misato's head, with a hint of apology between his brows, "Sorry, did I scare you, Misato?"

After getting the answer from the little girl who shook her head, Nobuhiko Muto slightly nodded to Ryoko, "I made you laugh, Ms. Yukiko."

The great Nobuhiko Muto, who was once praised by his subordinates with [Lemon Essence] and [Rain Girl Wugua], now just wants to cut Tong Mo's head seventeen or eight times.

No, seventeen or eight times I still don't understand my hatred.

He decided to kick Tong Mo's head as a ball, and let those useless people play a small game of kicking football for the blind.

etc.Could it be that the blind man playing football was also made up by that guy Tong Mo?

The more he thought about it, the more angry Muto Nobuhiko decided to go back to Infinite City to summon Tong Mo tomorrow.

Shave his head off and see what else he can make up.

"By the way, Mr. Muto."

Nobuhiko Muto's thoughts were interrupted by the voice of the girl in front of him, he lowered his eyes, and looked at her with those bright and devastated red eyes in the moonlight.

Even he himself didn't believe it when he said it, and Nobuhiko Muto was afraid that the girl who had escaped from the Elysium Bliss Sect would say something about those strange words in the next second.

But Yoshiko who was wearing the unlined clothes just bowed solemnly to him.Her black hair, like seaweed, fell smoothly down her cheeks.Under the bright moonlight, the girl's already fair complexion even appeared somewhat transparent.Her curved eyebrows are like crescent moons in the sky, her lips are not stained with vermilion, and her obsidian-like eyeballs are deep but not annoying.

"Thank you very much for saving me. Although I have nothing to repay you... If there is anything you need me to do, please feel free to ask."

Nobuhiko Muto stared at the girl in front of him for a while, he felt that Yoshiko was just a mere human being anyway, and had no threat, so it would be useful to stay to verify the truth of Tong Mo's words

—if she wouldn't get in the way of his plans.

The man who hid the cold killing intent between his downcast eyes smiled gently, "No, it's just a matter of lifting a finger. It just so happens that Misato also likes Miss Yukiko very much."

Misato immediately nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice, "Let's go fishing for goldfish together tomorrow, big sister! Misato never learns, and my father still laughed at me today."

The little girl puffed up her cheeks when she said that, and the man who was holding her felt a little helpless between his brows.

Ryoko frowned and nodded.

Speaking of which, the last time she caught a goldfish, she was only as big as Misato.

She was only three years old at that time, Tong Mo was seven years old, and her father and mother were still alive, although they could not see themselves in their eyes.

They didn't allow her to go out, so even when there was a festival, the delicate and lovely Yoshiko could only sit on the porch and dangle her feet bored.

At that time, she hadn't seen her brother's true face, and the seven-year-old Tong Mo was the savior in the eyes of the three-year-old girl.The boy in the loose leader's uniform dismissed the servants who followed behind him, and led the little Ryoko to the surrounding festival for the first time.

At that time, Liangzi was excited and delighted. She was like a restless rabbit, jumping around in the crowd.

That was the first time she let go of her brother's hand.

When Tong Mo found her, the little Ryoko was squatting in front of the stall to fish for goldfish. The exquisite kimono that Tong Mo ordered his servants to deliver on her was dragged on the floor, and the hem of the clothes was stained with mud.

When the little girl saw her brother, she happily picked up the transparent bag containing the red goldfish, with a smug face, her tail cocked as if waiting for praise.

Tong Mo's eyes glanced thoughtfully at the countless torn paper nets around her, but he didn't say the words of praise as Liang Zi wished.

So Liangzi became anxious, her head drooped, and then she remembered the fact that she was separated from her brother.The little girl hid the goldfish behind her back, and cautiously asked tentatively, "Are you angry, brother?"

Hearing Liangzi's question, Tong Mo curled his lips as usual, he raised his hand and slowly touched Liangzi's head, his fingers were cold when they rubbed Liangzi's cheek.

"No, how could I be angry with my Ryoko~"

Although that's what it says.Later, Liangzi accidentally saw Tong Mo squatting in front of her precious fish tank, with a puffy face, talking to the goldfish spitting bubbles in a distressed tone.

"Obviously you are ugly and ugly, how could my Liangzi like a useless creature like you?"

At that time, Ryoko laughed at her brother for talking to the goldfish.

Tong Mo showed an aggrieved look and explained: "It's all because Liangzi stopped playing with me recently. Is it because Liangzi has grown up? I'm bored listening to those people talking all day long."

At that time, Liangzi felt that his brother was really pitiful.So I made up my mind to wait for my brother to listen to his disciples every day to find my brother to play football.

In fact, she did go to play with her brother every day.

After all, her baby goldfish died the next day.

The seven-year-old Tong Mo caught the little girl who was running over crying, and said with a hint of meaning in his smiling voice, "It's probably at the end of its life. It's just a short-lived creature, so it's not worth Ryoko's tears."

Liangzi seemed to understand, "Then brother and Liangzi will die one day? Will Liangzi not see his brother?"

Tong Mo tilted his head and thought for a while, "No way."

"After all, I am the holy son who can hear the voice of the gods. My good son will surely live a long life."

"If Liangzi dies, melt Liangzi into my blood and flesh."

"In this way, I can be with Ryoko forever."

At that time, Ryoko didn't understand, but Ryoko who later guessed that his brother was killing someone did understand.

My brother probably wanted to kill her.

"It's late, Misato, it's time to go to bed, let's play with Miss Yukiko tomorrow."

Said Nobuhiko Muto, who was holding Misato.

The little girl reluctantly agreed, and before leaving, she waved to Liangzi and said "see you tomorrow" in a cheerful tone like a deer.

The man who walked to the corner paused. He seemed to hear something, and when he turned around, he said to Liangzi, "Ah, that's right. Ms. Xuezi must be very hungry after being in a coma for a few days. Madam is preparing pastries for you. No You can eat a little if you mind."

He smiled and left after saying that.

Liangzi thinks that both Mr. Muto and Miss Kazuko are really good people.

Caring and kind, if there is a god, they will definitely bless their family.

[You can’t look at things on the surface, host. ]

[Maybe it's your last supper. ]

...?

[Well, this system can't leak secrets.The truth has to be discovered by the host himself! ]

Ryoko thinks this system is really crazy.

She ignored the system's angry protests, but greeted Mrs. Hezi who came with a delicate pastry plate and walked slowly.

Mrs. Kazuko's craftsmanship is as good as her etiquette. The pastry mixed with flowers melts in the mouth, not sweet and greasy, but has a fresh fragrance.

"It's great that Miss Xuezi likes it." The woman smiled like this, "Because Nobuhiko was always on a business trip a while ago, and I was bored at home when I was free, so I studied these every day."

Ryoko blinked: "Is Mr. Nobuhiko busy?"

"Yeah. It's finally been a little bit more leisurely during this period, and I've spent a lot more time at home." Although she said so, Mrs. Kazuko frowned in distress, "However, since Nobuhiko came back, it seems that something has changed. Is it. Is it really a trouble at work? Obviously, he always hugged me very affectionately before, but now he seems to hate my touch."

Ryoko almost choked to death on the pastry in his mouth.

She covered her lips and coughed lightly a few times. After her breathing calmed down, her face was as red as fire.

wait wait wait.

Mrs. Kazuko is talking to her now.

Nobuhiko-san...isn't that good?