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Chapter 41 41. Becoming a Great God

the next day.

Morning light.

Before Osamu Aizawa woke up, he heard a knock on the door.

He glanced at his watch, got out of bed and opened the door, only to find "Sayako Minamoto" outside.

She changed out of the conspicuous kimono and replaced it with a purple lace nightdress. The slender suspenders tightened the heavy fruits, making one wonder if they would suddenly break.

"what happened?"

Osamu Aizawa covered his mouth and asked while yawning.

Even if it's almost summer, getting up before [-] o'clock is not the usual work and rest time for ordinary people, is it?
You better be busy.

"Ah, sorry, I'm going to make breakfast, and I want to ask what you like to eat?"

"."

Osamu Aizawa suddenly woke up, he was overwhelmed by the fruit platter last night, and he would really vomit if he ate any more.

"You are very listless, did you not rest last night?"

Fujiwara Sakura tilted her head, took a step forward, and reached out to stroke Osamu Aizawa's forehead. The cold and smooth touch felt a little comfortable.

"A bit."

Woke up early in the morning just to have breakfast?

Miss Yuan, I just brought you back, so there is no need to thank me so much. Forget it, maybe this is the pure Miss Kyoto.

Osamu Aizawa warned himself, trying to slow down his tone: "Thank you, no need, I'm going to go out later, and I'll have breakfast somewhere else."

"Where are you going?"

Although through eavesdropping, Fujiwara Sakuraya already knew that Osamu Aizawa was going out today, but she was still uncontrollably disappointed.

"meet friends."

"Then I wish you a safe journey out"

After Osamu Aizawa closed the door, Fujiwara Sakuraya returned to the room.

Zashiki Doji Yuri squatted in front of the steaming dining table, looking at her eagerly: "Master Fujiwara, can we eat?"

Fujiwara Sakura glanced boredly at the whole table, the fruit of his hard work of not sleeping all night.

"Okay, Sayuri has to eat all of it."

"Great."

After receiving the order, Lily wiped her saliva, happily picked up the rice, and began to eat.

So much delicious food, where to start?

Fujiwara Sakura stood by the window, and after waiting for 10 minutes, he found Osamu Aizawa who had walked out from downstairs.

"Wait a minute," she said to herself.

Hanyu's house.

Osamu Aizawa stood in front of the door. The old-fashioned mansion looked extraordinarily luxurious in the core area where every inch of land was expensive.

"Is this the place full of memories?"

Indeed, if Hanyu's house is not counted, there is no other place to count.

After all, Osamu Aizawa has been boarding here for several years.

But as a "fugitive", how could he rush to meet Saki Hanyu rashly?

She just knew this, so she sat and watched herself frantically looking for people in Tokyo.

"I was tricked."

Osamu Aizawa shook his head, and approached the gate, the guard's sword kept his eyes fixed, as if he knew he was coming.

Step over the threshold and walk into the atrium.

The servants in the morning were busy, and they walked past Osamu Aizawa in maid uniforms, leaving behind a few words.

But no one dared to speak up.

Osamu Aizawa used his memory to walk around the mansion.

Decades passed, and it was business as usual.

Even the rockery in the garden that was used to test the knife still has the knife marks on it, it is bald and ugly.

Aizawa Osamu felt a lot of emotion in his heart, slowed down, and met Natsume Haruka outside his own room in the past.

"Why are you here?" Osamu Aizawa asked in surprise.

As a niece who was "hunted down" by her aunt, shouldn't she run for her life?
"This is my home, why can't I be here?" Natsume Haruka said with pouting.

I haven't seen you for a few days, so you're just saying this?

"Didn't you move out early?"

"Even if Aunt Zuo Ji wants to kill me, she is still my aunt. Can I come and see her?"

"What kind of murder play house"

Osamu Aizawa sighed, anyway, we will know the reason after meeting.

"Let me be the tour guide, Hanyu's house is very big."

Haruka Natsume stepped forward and hugged Osamu Aizawa's arm, and said intimately.

"Take me to see your aunt."

"Don't. Go this way."

Natsume Haruka shook her head, and pulled Aizawa Osamu to the west yard. In front of a door, she knocked on the door and shouted, "Aunt Zuoki, I'll come in."

A familiar voice came from inside the room: "Wait."

"No wait."

Natsume Haruka grinned at Osamu Aizawa, and pushed the door, the steaming heat in the room suddenly came out.

Osamu Aizawa has third eye, so although the room is dark, he can still see the scene inside.

The woman in the room was standing in the steaming pool. The wet white undergarment on her body was attached to her pink and tender skin, revealing a dark red faintly, forming a graceful curve.

Around the pool are stones of various shapes, painted with cinnabar, and painted with unknown patterns.

Osamu Aizawa realized that this was Hanyu's "Gogami Pond", and it was Hanyu Saki's "morning lesson" as a Miko of Myojin.

In the game, it seems that this kind of lucky satyr incident also happened.

"remote!"

Saki Hanyu turned her head helplessly, and then she saw Osamu Aizawa.

"Good morning."

Although the place where they met for the first time was a bit strange, Osamu Aizawa still extended his hand to say hello.

"."

An unexpected person appeared, Saki Hanyu opened his mouth wide, and stood in the pool in a daze.

But soon, she came to her senses, just calmly covered her chest, scolded Natsume Haruka for a few words, and asked Osamu Aizawa to close the door by the way.

Compared to 30 years ago, her reaction to chasing and killing Osamu Aizawa in half of Tokyo can be said to be ordinary.

"You've grown up." Outside the door, Osamu Aizawa said with emotion.

"Yes, I heard that my aunt was a tablet back then." Xia Muyao nodded.

"."

Hanyu's house, the reception room.

Saki Hanyu, who had finished her morning class, sat on the sofa, with Haruka Natsume combing and drying her hair behind her.

Her hair was not long, but the shoulder-hanging short hair was bright and soft, and the wet heat set off her delicate and tender face.

Osamu Aizawa and her looked at each other, neither of them spoke first.

Of course, I haven't seen him for decades, and even if I have something to say, I don't know how to say it.

"."

There was only the sound of the hair dryer in the room, Natsume Haruka inspected the faces of the two, not knowing what he was thinking.

After drying his hair, Hanyu Saki said, "Okay, Haruka, you go out first."

Natsume Haruka protested: "Why? I want to listen too!"

"go out."

"Humph!"

Natsume Haruka walked out the door unconvinced, and gestured to Shu Aizawa before parting.

Osamu Aizawa smiled helplessly.

"What are you talking about?" Hanyu Saki took a sip from his teacup.

"Nothing." Osamu Aizawa shook his head.

It can't be said that you are a strong enemy in the eyes of your niece.

"That child was spoiled by Junyou. You have worked hard for me recently."

"So you're going to kill the weeds? Get another pet?"

Without too many pleasantries, Osamu Aizawa cut to the chase: "Why did you kill her? If it wasn't for me, she should have died by that big lake."

Hanyu Saki was noncommittal: "How much did she tell you?"

Osamu Aizawa: "The ringing in the ears is probably a curse from the gods or something."

Hanyu Saki smiled: "Didn't you say anything else?"

Osamu Aizawa asked, "Other?"

Saki Hanyu leaned on the sofa, stared at Osamu Aizawa, and said seriously: "That child, I want to replace Utsunomiya Renka and become a Daimyojin."

(End of this chapter)