To the eternal you

While talking about prayers and flowers, on the other side, Kamiyashiki——

Meet with the subordinate's room office.

Suzuki was writing and drawing boredly.

In order to be loved by others, people will play other people's ideals, hide their dissatisfaction, and deceive other people's creatures. Therefore, people who are deeply in love are full of fear, and they are full of places where they pretend to be full of lies.

Once a weakness in the heart is discovered, it will be defeated quickly.

She wrote cleanly and neatly, with the sharpness of her pen like a knife.

Suzuki hates being a loser, like a samurai sitting not far away from the screen.

It's both respect and fear, obviously wishing to walk in and see the beauty of the person I'm lusting after, but pretending to be calm.

The outside world has been rumoring that he is dedicated, and there are even rumors that she deliberately led people to speculate about her relationship with this guy.

Every now and then, it seems that he is in a drinking party with someone, praising his reputation loudly, and he looks extremely dedicated.

It's just a lie. Although some other rumors are true, she also admits that she is a bad woman.

But at least he had nothing to do with this guy, but it was this guy who made him unable to meet the girl he was thinking of, and a certain sense of boredom couldn't stop rising.

Now the rumors have turned to the point where he voluntarily gave up his inheritance rights for the sake of Miss Kamisato.

It was never that he voluntarily rejected the inheritance of the head, but was forced to give up. That guy couldn't calm down, and he couldn't pass the test of the head.

Right now, he seems to have never used esoteric techniques, and only uses basic sword skills, but in fact, he simply can't use them.

It is all relying on the power of the eyes of gods. I really don't understand why the gods would focus on such a person.

Or, what kind of wish did he get to get this God's Eye?

After all, he didn't fall like this from the beginning, but it's a pity that once he stepped into that boundary, he couldn't turn back at all.

Mingjingzhishuiliu is a genre that pays attention to the state of mind.

Sword skills are more often used as an aid. Only when the mind is truly still and one can visualize the pure land of one's own mind, can one accomplish the goal of being pure and consistent.

It can be the heart of winning or losing in pursuit of the best in the world.

It can also be the way of people who pay attention to peace and nature.

As long as it is pure enough, but he is different. Although beauty can shake people's hearts, it can also be transformed into love, giving oneself extremely firm self-control.

And this guy... he has already seduced many women with the persona he created outside.

In other words, he is just a jackal who is purely greedy for women's beauty and flesh.

At first, it was probably just to relieve loneliness. After drinking the wine, he combined with some women who were thinking about it, and then pretended to leave as if nothing had happened after he woke up.

After that, the less you eat a certain piece of meat, the more greedy you become, and you can only rely on other women to suppress it a little.

Otherwise, sooner or later, he will be unable to hold back, and finally he will take it for granted.

Those women were given alcohol, some because of the efficacy of the medicine, some were attracted by his persona, and willingly committed themselves to him with admiration, not seeking to rectify their names, but just a night of sex.

Even if there are those who resist and try to report to the officials, they will be suppressed first by that guy, and then threatened secretly.

Even if those girls who have no evidence say it, no one wants to believe them.

You will also be considered a slut and be abused.

Because he is a samurai, he loves the eldest lady of the Shenli family, and even willingly abandons the sect's inheritance rights, a samurai who came to the shogunate to take office, you are neither more beautiful than Miss Shenli, and you have no family background. These things.

At this time, those women who have had sex with each other will secretly help Wu.

Spread unbelievable rumors.

The rest is for his friends to come out to pretend to be good people, think about the victims, and suppress the public opinion of the situation.

He is probably still complacent now, thinking that no one knows.

Even because he finally stepped here again, he thought that the relationship could progress and he was very anxious.

People who pursue clarity like this are very easy to use.

He used the people he created to be smooth and smooth in the officialdom. Although he was not a high-ranking official, he made many friends and developed a network of relationships.

Just in case one day he really got online with Miss Shenli, this part of the network will quickly develop a second time with him as the core, and his status will naturally rise.

As for those who really think that they can be with Miss Shenli, even if they haven't woken up yet.

Suzuki is a woman dedicated to the gods, destined to be unable to start a family with a man. The current rumors are just what the people like to watch and listen to. The drama that a poor boy is lucky to be watched by a noble lady is always timeless.

In this regard, although She Fengxing had considered whether to allow Wu to die socially in the true sense, it was shelved by Suzuki's elder brother. Just after the disaster, he just needed a handy tool.

And Wu even if he doesn't say anything, the other party will work hard and be loyal.

It's as if it took three years to say a word to my sister through the screen, no, strictly speaking, I didn't say a word.

It was Ma Ci who was sitting here the last time, and she was the one who spread the word the whole time, and then let him go down.

And no matter what Ren Wu did, he didn't know that the screen was not Suzura, but a ninja elder sister who would go to the fields to farm in her spare time.

He regards Ma Ci's words as the best, and in the end he brags about how nice and pleasant it is, and even automatically polishes it.

To be honest, this guy has been completely domesticated now.

No matter what arrangement the society pursues, he will be so happy, willing to work hard.

Many times, he doesn't need to say too much, he will deceive himself.

In the end, I lied to myself for a long time, so I took it seriously, and it was even more difficult to give up the position that took so long to get.

He has become obsessed with social practice, but social practice can abandon him at any time.

A god's eye bearer, while valuable, is not all that necessary for social practice.

Just as Suzuki's elder brother thought, it's just a handy tool, and you can find it again if you don't have it.

Even if one day the other party discovers the fact that he has been being used all the time, facing She Bong, who has enough evidence to ruin his reputation, there will be no second result other than being used to death.

Even if he harbored a grudge and wanted to join other obediences, he had already been labeled as unavailable by the other two obediences, not to mention that the social obediences would not let him have a chance.

There are ways to bury him silently, no matter what kind of person he was in the past, he never shows kindness to the depraved, and can only use it.

This is what society pursues.

There is no wealth that can be rivaled by the country, and there is no heavenly power that surpasses Dao's wife. It is just a social practice that hides in the dark and secretly weaves a net, but always makes things come true.

Thinking of this moment, Wu outside had already knelt for a long time, although judging from his obsessive expression sniffing the air, as long as he had a glimpse of the well-known lady of the Shenli family, he would kneel and die here. It will be all right.

Regarding this, Lingle raised her eyes helplessly, and motioned for Ma Ci, who was also about to fall asleep, to say something, which made sense at once.

Ma Ci quickly changed his face, pinched his voice, and pretended to have a cold and textured sound similar to Ling Lai, and finally became more beautiful in Wu Nao Bu.

It wasn't until she and Ma Ci were left alone, that Lingle stretched lazily.

"Really, don't bother me with this kind of thing in the future."

She said like a baby.

"No way, the rules are like this, and since this guy arrived yesterday, he has been pestering the consul to say he wants to see you."

Maci skillfully put away the teacups that Suzuki had just piled up out of boredom one by one.

"Strictly speaking, the other party is indeed in compliance with the rules, and the request procedures are very complete. If you ignore the other party and want to go out, you will be found out. You don't want to be seen by such a guy, right?"

"Well, stop talking, goosebumps are about to rise."

Suzuki stopped the topic helplessly.

But in fact, it is precisely because there are always such annoying guys in my life, so the girl I care about recently is even more precious and rare.

What's more, she spent a lot of time last night. She wrote a special strategy for praying and perfectly analyzed the other party's character. She only needs to work on it for a few more days, and sooner or later she will be able to grasp the other party's weaknesses. Then let her play~

The war for the favor of the gods is also effortless.

You can even get information about the Great Imperial Palace from her.

Of course, she will treat girls well, and the toys she likes will of course be cuter.

As for whether she would trap herself in it, she didn't feel that she had even the slightest chance of defeat.

Right!Right!

As long as you think about it carefully, the kind of poor girl in love who empties her brain and thinks about the person she cares about all the time will also make travel plans nervously because of the date.

Not at all like her, is it?

"By the way, Ma Ci, where is the paper I wrote yesterday? I thought of some good ideas again."

"That paper is full...and it's the tenth."

Ma Ci sighed, feeling particularly puzzled that the premonition in her heart had come true.

Sure enough, that young lady shouldn't let the young lady get in touch with her. How did the young lady, who was always lonely and isolated from everyone, become like this because she was smart and indifferent?

Rather, is this progress really normal?

If she hadn't witnessed all the actions of the young lady and Lianhe with her own eyes, she would have thought that the young lady had been drugged.

It's just that I don't really hate that girl, it's just because I'm afraid of being replaced in my heart. Ninjas are destined not to occupy the master's heart, but I hope that even a corner can be remembered in my heart.

After all, there are only so many good things a human heart can hold.

"Ah...forget it, let's switch to dialogue training."

"Can you learn that one more time?"

Suzuru stared at her expectantly.

"...Miss, I'm a ninja, very serious."

Sister Ma Ci couldn't help reminding.

"I know, but isn't it the ninja's rule to satisfy the master's request?"

Once again, Ma Ci is very aware of the bad character of the young lady, but she still can't help asking.

She showed an expression of both helplessness and shame, and after a few twists and turns, she finally cleared her throat.

From the original mature female voice, to the timbre of a young lady, and finally to a level very similar to Qi.

Even Suzuki couldn't help but applaud for his superb skills.

"Come on, quick! Learn that!"

"I will always like Suzuraku-sama..."

Ma Ci's dead fish eyes were open, like a salted fish landing on the shore, with its mouth opening and closing.

"Woohoo!" For some reason, Suzuki, whose face was flushed, let out a bad voice.

"Again, do it again!"

"Oh... I always like Suzukara-sama..."

"Hmph~ I like you so much, like me... woo~"

Lingle covered her blushing face and buried herself on the desk, her calf hidden underneath stepped on rhythmically, making a crisp sound, and finally clicked.

"Hiss—it hurts?!"

From behind the screen came the painful cry of a young lady kicking the copy with her toe.

She raised her head tremblingly, her mouth tightly pressed together, her ice-blue eyes, which were trying to endure the pain, were as wet as a deer in the forest, and she looked at Ma Ci pitifully.

Regarding this, Ma Ci just squatted down with a helpless and doting smile, and gently blew on her red and swollen little feet.

The timbre has transformed into a gentle voice with maternal nature very naturally.

"Huh~huh~ Blow it, and the pain will fly away~"

Just like a mother, she knows that she is afraid of pain.

"Mochi is like this again... Pretending to be my mother's voice, I am not the child I used to be."

Suzuki just pretended to be angry and turned his head, not looking at her.

"Hey, it's Ma Ci, Missy, don't say that."

She changed back to her previous silly look, making it hard to see what she was thinking.

In this regard, Lang and Liangzi just watched the scene with loving eyes.

PS: There will be another update later.

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