If Kosaka Kyosuke Had a Saber Face

The man grinned slightly to both sides, with a very helpless expression.

His face, which originally looked much younger than expected, was wrinkled by this expression.Ye Jian suddenly remembered that if Kirino hadn't dyed her hair, her original hair color would be as gray and blue as the man in front of her.

The man scratched his own short hair, which made him look less like a patriarch.His slightly lowered gaze returned to Kirino.

"Tirino," he seemed to like to call her name very much: "Since you think so and have already decided, then go with you, and I will not interfere with you. After all, from the time you were born , my training policy for you is not to impose any restrictions on you, everything about you is up to you to decide. Now, you have made a decision not to return to the family, even if I don't want to see this, but I don't It will go against my original policy. So, let you go."

However, compared to the man who couldn't smile anymore, Kirino's smile was more in full bloom.

It's just that there is still no trace of joy after victory in that red lotus-like smile.The more the corners of the mouth bloom, the more angry it will be.

Her teeth creaked: "You won't violate your policy? You won't impose any restrictions on me? You won't interfere with me? Do you think you have the ability to make decisions for me?!!!"

It was as if a gust of wind had blown.The violent aura rose from Kirino's body with the sound waves in the words, rampaging in the spacious room.

The strong wind passed by the wall but did not make a sound, the table and chairs did not move when it blew, and the paper did not tremble when it swept over it.

As the world's top martial arts master, he knows very well that only those who have caused countless tragedies, played with many lives in applause, and then used these lives to destroy more lives can be so cold to fiery and violent. to the bright breath.

Walter, who was standing beside Kirino, also turned his head and cast his surprised eyes on Kirino.The mood of the girl in the housekeeper's suit at this time, in her own words, is like returning to the time when I saw Kurosaki Ichigo for the first time many years ago.

My old sister is so handsome—or so.

Yemi, on the other side of Kirino, doesn't have the luxury of time for these secondary school students.He just flew out of the slender hand that seemed to be fluttering with white feathers, and the little girl who burst out like a Saiyan, and her black hair like silk began to dance wildly in the wind in the illusion washed by the breath Just took it into my arms.

He stroked the back of her head covered with beautiful hair, and put it close to her ear: "Too angry hurts my body, too angry to hurt my body..."

"Woo..." Kirino made a sound like a cat purring, she straightened her back that was extremely thin from the back, and rubbed Ye Jian's breasts with her breasts that were quite stalwart from the front.

Then the violence on his body seemed to be tightened, and it was isolated in another invisible world.

441 Bringing Modern Times Back to the Age of Mythology ([-])

It was calm for a while.

The clear sunlight outside the window shone into the house, and it seemed to be sunny after the rain in a trance.

The man who had stood up straight from the desk was speechless for a while.With gray-blue eyes, he watched his little daughter lying in the arms of that handsome young man whom he had met for the first time but who had long been famous.

He waited for a long time, but he still didn't wait for Tong Nao to get up from Ye Jian's arms, so he had no choice but to speak on his own.

"Tong Nao," he seemed to seize this opportunity to say more names that he hadn't had the chance to call out in the past ten years, and probably won't have any chance in the future: "I know what you said. .”

He didn't explain in detail what he knew, and felt that this sentence was just an attitude, an attitude that he had completely admitted defeat.

The air wave that raged in the spiritual world that can only be touched by life just now, and then dissipated made him understand that the achievements of his free-spirited daughter are far more than the identity of the big model he knows. It is definitely not just this handsome young man who looks like a girl in front of him who is hard to rely on.

...What horrible things did Kirino do?

This makes the man curious, he wants to know his daughter better, but because of the results of his education policy and the current situation, it is difficult for him to understand through direct means.

Facing the man's words of admitting defeat, Kirino didn't respond, but the man didn't mind, as long as she heard it.

So the man said the last words: "Tirino, I know you will disdain, but... If you encounter any unsolvable problems in the future, even if you don't want to ask me, you can ask Walter for help."

Yemi felt Kirino's heartbeat slightly unsteady under layers of fat through the squeezed chest/chest.

—they had asked Walter countless times for help.And the help Walter gave was not borrowing the power of this man?

After a while, Tong Nai still buried her pretty face on the side of Ye Jian Liang's tired neck.From Walter and the man's point of view, Kirino is just completely disgusted with this topic about her, and this passive posture is just to show the man: Don't push me, I don't want to hear it!

So the man had no choice but to look away from the back of Kirino's head, glanced at Ye Jian's precious jewel-like eyes, and then turned to his eldest daughter.

"Walter, you said earlier that you had something important to talk to me about, and that Mr. Yejian is also a person of interest?"

"Yes."

Kirino's troubles finally came to an end, and Walter, who was caught in the middle, secretly relaxed, but soon regained his energy, and took out a USB flash drive from his leather pants pocket.

"Yejian and I's plans are all in this USB flash drive."

The technological products with silver shell and metallic texture are incompatible with this baroque room.

"Yeah." The man looked at the USB flash drive and nodded, but he didn't take it.

He turned his attention to Ye Jian: "Mr. Ye Jian, why don't you have a discussion?"

...You can pull it down.

Yejian really wanted to reply to him.

...Obviously talking about the plan, what kind of thinking can lead to the discussion?

Are all of you martial arts practitioners' intestines so abrupt?

"No." Ye Jian flatly refused.

He held his daughter in his arms, and without thinking about it, he rejected his father-in-law's proposal to meet friends by wrestling.

He can't be bothered to fight this game.

It is true that Ye Jian put on the thin armored exoskeleton in the [big closet] before coming, but that was to prepare for the inevitable violent conflict that may exist.He didn't think that he would not be able to beat the No.1 Japanese Budo in front of him, but after all, he was not the kind of violent man who felt the pleasure of muscle collision, so if he could not fight, he naturally didn't want to fight.

However, the man staring at him in front of him seemed determined: "Mr. Yejian, I heard Walter say on the phone earlier that you are in this plan..." He pointed to the USB flash drive in Walter's mitt." …whether it was enacted or followed by execution played a very important role.”

"Yes," Ye Jian understood what the man was going to say next, and he rushed to answer: "You mean to try my ability to judge the feasibility of this plan? Is it if I don't follow me?" If you discuss it, you won't even take a look at this plan?"

"Mr. Ye Jian really has a brain," the man laughed again, the smile was no longer the gentleness when he faced his daughter before, but the enthusiasm was so intense that his whole body was burning, he said: " If Mr. Yemi doesn't prove that he is capable enough to carry out this plan, why should I waste my precious time looking at this plan?"