The road of the house owner of the pig in the Chanyuan

Regarding the news that Naoya reappeared and was seriously injured, not many outsiders know about it. Except for Zhen Wang and the staff of the office, the only one who knows about this matter is the one who is still in the Zen garden to replace Naoya for the time being. Shinshi who is in charge of the affairs of the head of the family, and... Kenji Kamo from the Kamo family.

After all, the less people know, the better for Naoya to rest in peace.

Naturally, Xinshi didn’t need to say much here. Not long after Naoya woke up, after recovering some strength, he held up his spirits and made a phone call with the other party, so that the other party could feel completely at ease——Before Naoya fell asleep, although Xin Sakura had He had told his brother some news, but Naoya was not out of danger at that time, and before he heard Naoya's voice with his own ears, Xinshi couldn't completely let go of his uneasy heart.

[My lord! ] Xinshi's voice, with a somewhat suppressed and choked voice, conveyed through the handset of the mobile phone, tainted with a sense of unreality of electronic grain noise, [Fortunately...you are safe and sound, I..... .] As he spoke, probably because his emotions had finally accumulated to an uncontrollable peak, Xinshi's voice became more and more hoarse, and gradually fell down, almost to nothing.

"Xinshi," although he couldn't see what Xinshi's expression was like at the moment, but just listening to the voice, Naoya could probably guess a little bit, the fatigue caused by the pain of the newly recovered injury in the eyebrows and eyes could not help much In a gentle manner, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and he said warmly to the other end of the phone, "I've worked hard for you these days, and you've done a good job."

[Thanks to the trust of the head of the family, the subordinates... live up to the trust! ] Xinshi’s voice sounded from the receiver again, but it was a little more hoarse than before, but apart from this point, Xinshi on the phone did not reveal the slightest emotion, as if he had whispered from his words earlier. It was just Naoya's momentary illusion to slip out of the slight choking, [I just don't know, when will the Patriarch come back? ]

"This..." Hearing this, Naoya glanced at Makoto who was standing by his bed, looking after him expressionlessly. Although he didn't say anything, he just looked at him quietly, but also revealed There was a silent majesty, which made Naoya shiver involuntarily.

Even though right now, he only felt that he was basically fine except that his body would be a little tired easily, but he didn't dare to say it directly in front of Zhenwang, so he had no choice but to say, "I'm here for the time being. It still needs some time to recuperate, but... just take this opportunity to test the effect of the 'cleaning' from the previous few years."

[Yes, I understand, my lord,] Xinshi replied in a deep voice, and when he talked about the business, he spoke a little faster. A person with a heart, but because of the presence of the lord Zhibi who is sitting in the town, it has not caused too much trouble for the time being. ]

"That's good...cough," said, a sudden coolness seemed to rush into the throat, Naoya couldn't help coughing twice, and even the spirit of the whole body seemed to be coughed away , there was a trace of weariness on his face, but Naoya did not intend to hang up the phone, instead he pulled himself together and continued, "By the way, if someone from Kamo's house comes to the door these few days...cough, As for the matter of seeking cooperation, you can just tell them and ask them to send their 'sister-in-law' Kamo Kenji to negotiate."

[Yes, Patriarch,] Xinshi didn't ask Naoya this sudden order, even in the past few days, the members of the Kamo family were still following the tail of the high-level conjurers, spreading rumors about Naoya's [Cut off Immortal ] all kinds of rumors have made the already muddy world of conjuration even more filthy, and Xinshi will not have any doubts about Naoya's instructions.

Even compared to this, what he cared more about was Naoya's two coughs, and after that, the faint hint of weariness in his words.

[Master Patriarch, if there is no other order, I will retire for the time being, please forgive me, I hope you can rest well... recover soon. ] After finishing speaking, without giving Naoya a chance to interrupt, he hung up the phone in a hurry.

Naoya: "..."

Looking at the phone that was hung up in his hand with a smile, Naoya shook his head, and was about to say something, but saw Makoto suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled the phone out of his hand steadily, and put it in. In his arms, he said lightly, "Master, what Xinshi said is correct, you really should have a good rest, instead of worrying about it all day long, this is not conducive to the recovery of your internal injuries."

"......I see."

It is guessed that the cough just now also caught Zhenwang's heart. Even though Naoya really felt that his health was mostly healed, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty at the moment, so he had no choice but to let Zhenwang confiscate his mobile phone——although He really felt that it was just a few phone calls, and there shouldn't be any major hindrance, "I'll be obedient and rest, I'm just worried, what might happen if the Kamo family came to the Buddhist monastery, Xinshi didn't know the situation trouble."

Before he went to Tianyuan's place, he approached Kamo Kenji secretly and alone, and made a small deal with the other party with the bargaining chip of cooperating with the Chanyuan family to share benefits and helping him to become the head of the Kamo family. Transactions—they belong to the same royal family, so they naturally know more or less about some private affairs between each other, not to mention that Naoya, who has lived an extra life for no reason, is even more aware of Kamo Kenji's weakness.

"I think, you don't want to keep your mother waiting too long." At that time, after finishing the transaction, Naoya just said this lightly with the corners of his lips curled up.

Hearing this, Kenji Kamo pursed his lips tightly, staring at Naoya intently, and clenched his hand that was hanging by his side and covered in the wide cuff, into a hard fist.

Naoya was naturally unmoved by this, not to mention that the ancestral technique [Red Blood Manipulation Technique] inherited by Kenji Kamo was already inferior to him, and if the opponent really got violent, he would not be afraid to fight.

Besides, he didn't need the other party to do much, but he just asked the Kamo family to simply follow behind the high-level conjurers, and add a few more flames at the right time, so that he wanted to [cut off the undead] and spread the whole conjuration In the world, it is best to attract the high-level mantras to be unable to hold back, and completely reveal the fox tail that has been hidden for a long time.

At that time, even if something happened to him, the government and the Gotiao family can take this opportunity based on the connection of the office to jointly push down the high-level conjurers in one fell swoop.

And these are also the last guarantees he can leave to Wujo Wu and Zhenwang if something unexpected happens.

Gojo Satoru...

As soon as he thought of this name, Naoya's face unconsciously appeared in Naoya's mind, as well as the small soft and warm touch remaining on his forehead, which seemed to become hotter and brighter along with it, making him only feel There seemed to be a pot of boiling water in it, gurgling and gurgling.

"Since Naomi-sama is here, you don't have to worry too much," Zhenwang took an apple and a knife from the table next to the bed, and as he spoke, he lowered his head and peeled the fruit for Naoya. Naturally, she did not forget that the Kamo family had once When there are rumors in the outside world, it is a move towards the high-level mantra.

But Naoya specifically asked Nobushi about the Kamo family at this time. If Naoya didn't make any arrangements, Zhenwang would never believe it. But now, she and Nobushi of the Kyoto Zen Temple have surprisingly the same idea. It doesn't really matter what the facts are, what really matters is——

"The most important thing now," Zhenwang carefully cut the peeled apple into small pieces suitable for the mouth, inserted a toothpick, and handed it to Naoya, looking at his still slightly pale face and the glaring hair Si, pursed her lips, and said in a deep voice, "It's just to take care of your body."

Every time Zhenwang saw Naoya's hair that had turned white from the roots, especially after knowing the truth of the change, she felt as if a red-hot steel nail was piercing back and forth in her heart, piercing her atrium. It was full of holes, and she would rather bear the pain by herself instead of Naoya, which is far better than a thousand times now, and she can only watch it so uncomfortable.

"Thank you." Hearing this, Naoya waved away the complicated thoughts in his head for a while, and took the apple slices that Mamoko handed over with a smile, "I just feel that my mouth is slightly tasteless, and I want to eat something sweet."

"Thank you, young master." Knowing that Naozai has been eating nutritious food with clear soup and little water in order to recuperate these days, it is tasteless, no matter how light the taste is usually, it is really unbearable right now. Thinking of this, Zhenwang couldn't help but relieved with some distress, "Miss Nitzi said that it only takes about a week of recuperation, and it's almost the same. Please be patient."

"It's okay, I know," Naoya waved his hands indifferently, just a little bit of appetite, he didn't feel particularly uncomfortable, and he gestured to Zhenwang for the half-eaten apple slice in his hand, bent over She raised her eyebrows and said with a light smile, "Besides, it would be nice to have apples to eat."

"Uncle—"

Suddenly, a childish voice with a little anxiety came straight into Naoya's ears through the door of the room, making him pause while eating an apple and blinking his eyes.

In the next second, the door was suddenly opened, and Xiao Hui's small figure, like a small shell, broke through the door, walked to the side of Naoya's bed, but because of her height, she could only barely Lie down beside Naoya's bed, holding the quilt tightly with her small hands, pursing her mouth, looking at Naoya without blinking.

The one who followed behind him looked lazy, and only raised his chin slightly when he saw him, even if he had greeted Shier.

"Xiao Hui?" Naoya looked at the child beside the bed in surprise. On the other's soft and tender face, a pair of watery emeralds were full of longing and worry, and there were faint waves of water, clearly Seeing his figure reflected, Naoya's heart softened, he stroked Xiaohui's face, and asked softly, "Why are you here, do you want to eat an apple?"

As he said that, Naoya raised his head and gave Shier a stern look, guessing in his heart that this guy might have done something good again.

Unexpectedly, Shi Er ignored Naoya's sharp eyes, and only glanced around the room back and forth, as if confirming something, finally looked at Zhen Wang, raised his eyebrows and asked, "The bastard didn't come again, did he?" At the end, there seemed to be a bit of gnashing of teeth in the tone.

"In the past few days, Xinying and I have taken turns taking care of the young master, and we haven't seen him yet." Zhen Wang nodded and answered, his expression did not reveal the slightest wrongness to Shi Er's question.

Naoya: "..." He began to feel a little hot on his face, even the forehead was sweating unconsciously.

"Very good," Shi Er nodded in satisfaction, then looked at Xiao Hui, raised his eyebrows, and ordered as a matter of course, "You should guard your uncle carefully these few days, so that he won't be stolen by someone again. ,Do you understand?"

"Understood!" Seeing that Xiao Hui had a serious expression after hearing this, she also nodded cooperatively, obviously taking this as a task that he had to perform, and then he looked at Naoya again, and patted his own little chest , his eyes became more and more determined, "Uncle, don't worry, I will definitely... I will protect you well!"