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Chapter 38 38. I only come to Tokyo for three things (read more)
"What's wrong? Is there a problem with the name?"

Seeing Osamu Aizawa's complexion, Minamoto Sayoko asked hastily.

"It sounds good, it sounds good."

It's just that the Roman pronunciation of Sayoko and Sakuraya is similar, which made Osamu Aizawa almost have cardiopulmonary arrest.

He took a few more glances at this "Miss Genji", who stood awkwardly in place, pinching his sleeve with his right hand, bowing his head uneasy.

Not like, still not like.

It was completely different from the recent Fujiwara Sakura night photos he had specially seen.

Moreover, Osamu Aizawa used the system to check the name, and it was Minamoto Sayoko.

I also didn't feel the fluctuation of the concealment technique.

"Sorry, I've been a little nervous lately." Osamu Aizawa replied.

Minamoto Sayoko raised her head and showed a bright smile: "Don't worry. Can I ask you, what's bothering you?"

"Uh"

"My mother told me that if you have any troubles, it's better to say it to a stranger." Minamoto Sayoko continued to ask.

Osamu Aizawa thought about it, and there was such a saying, and for some reason, Minamoto Sayoko gave him a feeling of peace of mind:

"It's not a big deal. If the person who hurt you reappears in front of you, what do you think of him?"

Minamoto Sayoko blinked and asked, "What kind of damage?"

Osamu Aizawa: "I'm against you everywhere, I wish I could kill him right away."

Minamoto Sayoko glanced at Osamu Aizawa, and asked in a slightly sad tone: "Everything is right. Is that what she thinks?"

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Yes, Osamu Aizawa had a flash of inspiration.

Although I have done so many hateful things, is there a possibility that they are happy and even fall in love with .
Wait a minute, what is this Stockholm Syndrome?

Osamu Aizawa immediately dispelled this naive idea. Although Daimyojin has a bad personality, he is not shaking M.

On the contrary, in the later stage of the game, they tried every means to trip themselves up, and there was absolutely no result of love from hatred.

Next, think about it in another way, would Osamu Aizawa fall madly in love with them because of their repeated backstabs?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Seriously playing games, you're going to add to my troubles!

Aizawa Osamu gave up his mind and said: "Rivalry everywhere, there should be no disputes, except for not killing the other party's family, it's the same."

"Well, it's so serious, have you ever killed someone?"

Minamoto Sayoko covered her mouth, revealing a pair of bright eyes, looking at Osamu Aizawa like a small animal.

". Killed it, and the next target is you."

Osamu Aizawa scares her.

A Genji nobleman, why did he come to Tokyo alone?

I don't know if the two parties have turned against each other recently, has the contact decreased?
Are you not afraid of going to war when the time comes, putting you in a concentration camp and making you dig the ground every day?

"I believe in you, you are a good person." Minamoto Sayoko asked.

"It's just the first time we met, you already understand me?"

"I understand you!"

Minamoto Sayoko puffed up her cheeks, like a cute little puffer fish.

Osamu Aizawa shook his head, little girl who knows nothing about the world
"Why are you shaking your head!"

"."

Osamu Aizawa suddenly lost interest in talking to her: "Where do you live? I have to find someone to send you away."

Minamoto Sayoko saw that Osamu Aizawa's attitude had cooled down, and quickly leaned over: "I'm sorry, I seem to be able to chat with you, so I offended you."

"It's okay, it's my problem." Osamu Aizawa waved his hand, "It's not that I have a problem with you."

After the battle with Yan Mo, Osamu Aizawa felt that he would occasionally lose his energy.

The original red Gouyu system pattern in the corner of the eye has also turned black. It may be that there were too many monsters devoured at that time, and indigestion.

Although it can still be used, he always feels that something will go wrong one day.
Minamoto Sayoko gripped the handle of the umbrella, timidly said the name of a hotel.

Osamu Aizawa was surprised: "With me, you won't follow me, will you?"

Minamoto Sayoko seemed afraid of offending Aizawa Osamu, so she just smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth: "This is fate."

Back to the hotel.

Osamu Aizawa felt more and more that Minamoto Sayoko was following him.

Not only the floor numbers are the same, but even the rooms are next to each other.

"Then you have a good rest."

After refusing Minamoto Sayoko's care, Aizawa Osamu opened the door and entered the room.

After taking a sip of water, he picked up the note that was stuffed into his pocket in the lobby on the first floor and took a look.

When I woke up, the lights were on.

Osamu Aizawa felt refreshed.

“Sure enough, lack of sleep can lead to fatigue”

Osamu Aizawa stretched his waist, looked at the note in his pocket again, wrote down the address, and tore it into shreds with spiritual power.

After changing his clothes, Osamu Aizawa walked out of the hotel and walked to the meeting place agreed by the religious group.

Edogawa District.

The outermost layer of Tokyo's three-layered wall, dilapidated in the old days, is still as simple as it is today.

As a hiding place for cultists, it is the best.

After coming to Tokyo for seven days, this is the second time he has met with the followers of the joint.

After matching the signal with the waiter at the entrance of the alley bar, Osamu Aizawa was invited into the special passage.

This time, there were many more people than last time.

Most of them are the small leaders of the believers of the religious order, the backbone of the grassroots.

Wearing familiar religious robes, they lined up in twos and threes to worship the small idols in the shrine.

Osamu Aizawa walked in, and immediately followed everyone's gaze.

Curious, tentative, and sizing up are like looking at cherished animals.

The female believer who joined for the first time shouted with a full voice: "Everyone, this is Priest Lin, let us greet him."

Everyone had different expressions, only a few greetings.

The shouting female believer looked embarrassed and looked at Osamu Aizawa in embarrassment.

Osamu Aizawa was not surprised by their reaction, after all, there are many sects in the sect, and they only respect the patriarch.

Although he is a priest, he belongs to the fundamentalist sect and may not be respected by others.

The reason why Honjo Rie refused to come must be because she refused to accept anger.
Osamu Aizawa nodded to the female believer with his usual expression, and said, "Outside, keep everything simple."

He walked to the shrine, put his hands together and bowed, and then sat on the sofa, regardless of whether they wanted to hear:

"I only come to Tokyo to do three things, to be fair. Ahem, to transfer believers, and to preserve the organization."

"What else?" someone asked.

Others also looked over, after all, not just anyone can be a priest.

There must be great things to do when you come to Tokyo.

Osamu Aizawa glanced at him and calmly said, "Assassinate Utsunomiya Daimyojin."

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Deadly quiet.

They had guessed what the big thing was, but they didn't expect it to be such a big thing.

The believer opened his mouth wide and stammered and asked, "Assassinate that lord? She is the patron saint of Tokyo."

"She is just an enemy of the sect, and nothing else!" Osamu Aizawa reprimanded loudly, "Thirty years ago, that woman destroyed the century-old foundation of the sect! You actually have sympathy for her? "

The believer quickly shook his head and waved his hands: "No, no, I just think"

Osamu Aizawa: "Huh? Think? You are a traitor, right? I want to check you! There is a seat in the Insect God Pond!"

The man's feet went limp, and he collapsed on the ground, begging for mercy: "Master Priest, I am not a traitor, I really am not a traitor"

He knew that if he said something unintentionally, he would be used as a sacrificial offering by the new priest.

The others looked at the man on the ground with ugly faces, but they didn't expect that Osamu Aizawa was not as young as he looked, so it was easy to handle.
In a few words, you can establish your prestige.

"That's the way it is. Now I announce that the list of all believers in Tokyo will be handed over to me within three days."

Osamu Aizawa loosened his collar, leaned on the sofa, and looked around everyone: "Everything must make way for the assassination of Utsunomiya Daimyojin. After I finish speaking, who is in favor and who is against?"

(End of this chapter)