Tokyo: Starting from staying with my mother’s best friend

Chapter 30 What is the master’s mission?
In front of the Huacheng family's mansion is a cherry forest.

There are artificially dug streams in the forest, and the clear water is filled with fine red flowers, falling down along the terrain.

There is a very conspicuous black line between the green leaves and pink petals.

That black streak was like a black firework set off during the day, so bright that it took away all the color in the world.

It was a girl wearing a black dress.

Her petite and frail body sat on the artificial stone on the shore, her delicate feet soaked in the stream.

The black skirt only covered her knees, and the exposed snow-white calves swayed gently on the water, creating clusters of cold and lonely little splashes.

Several members of the red snapper team who were originally aggressive could not help but be shocked by the people in front of them.

The girl tilted her head, her long hair hanging down like a waterfall blocking the side of her face, making her appearance unclear.

The long hair is too dark, like the most stunning painting in the hand of an ink painter, with one stroke hanging down and one stroke done.

The black skirt clings to her exquisite back, and her figure is well-proportioned, neither slender nor bloated;

The beautiful and slender neck was exposed from the collar, as white as bright snowflakes, and as if it was the bright moonlight at the deepest hour of the night.

This is a perfect girl.

The only shortcoming, or a fly in the ointment, is that my chest is a bit flat...

In this regard, Huacheng Iori explained himself: I must have some flaws, otherwise if I am too perfect, I will not give others a way to survive.

The angel, who was only 15 and a half years old, was just sitting here, and the mysterious aura about him shocked Junfumi Ito, who was looking for trouble.

This Ji Dao brother, who was a little confused in his mind, stopped forward with a group of younger brothers, surprised and uncertain.

She is obviously a weak woman, but the girl's exquisiteness that does not look like a real person makes people's hair stand on end, just like the horror caused by seeing an extremely lifelike doll.

The situation seemed to be in a strange stalemate, but when Mrs. Kyoko's anxious voice called "Iori" came from the big iron gate, Ito Junfumi immediately remembered what he was here for, and the malicious noise The sound echoed through the cherry trees in an instant.

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Huacheng Xingzi walked out of the entrance hall and walked from the front yard to the door. From a distance, she heard loud yelling.

"Put this on!" Iinuma Isao put his coat on her.

"Mrs. Xingzi, get out of here quickly!"

"Don't think that everything will be fine if you can't come out..."

"Hohoho, we are going to make a big fuss today!"

"Women of the Huacheng family, listen up, if we don't give our boss an explanation today, we will smash this place together!"

All kinds of hateful noises came together, including the roar of locomotives and the dull sound of steel pipes and baseball bats hitting the iron fence.

The gangsters gathered in front of the door, looking forward to it.

An elegant lady in mourning clothes slowly appeared.

Her eyes were hard and her expression was cold. Her dark pupils were staring ahead, but there was a shadow between her eyebrows.

When he saw her coming out, Junji Ito, the boss, whistled.

The rest of the younger brothers were making noises nearby.

Amidst the shrill laughter, they occasionally hit the trees or iron fences nearby with iron pipe baseball bats, causing the cherry blossoms on the roadside to fall.

In the pink cherry blossom rain, Huacheng Kyoko turned her eyes nervously.

Everywhere you look, there are cherry blossoms.

Gorgeous cherry trees in full bloom line both sides of the road in front of the gate, and in the center of the pink cherry trees is an artificial stream.

The girl in black dress is sitting by the stream.

The aunt's gaze penetrated the trees and saw her niece, and she finally felt relieved.

Huacheng Iori also looked over here. When he saw Ionuma Isao following his aunt, he looked back at the stream with relief, dangling his two delicate little feet in the water.

Many times, her indifferent attitude towards everything can appear a bit heartless.

Only those who know her well will not misunderstand her.

Huacheng Xingzi withdrew her gaze.

She reached out her hand unhurriedly, tucked the fine hair behind her ears, and then rubbed her pale cheeks.

Faced with the siege of vicious men, she still looked so strong and beautiful.

The beautiful face, the hair that was hastily tied up, and a small branch that was broken halfway;

Her proud and upright figure was wrapped in a meticulous black mourning dress, and she looked like a sword standing in the forest as she stood next to the cherry forest.

No matter how delicate the cherry blossoms are, they will pale in front of her, and all their beauty will be taken away by her.

A hissing sound.The spring breeze passing through the city blows through the cherry trees.

The cold wind mixed with the fine pink snow stirred up her dark skirt as dark as the night like a slut, revealing a small section of her slender and flawless beautiful calves.

Whether it is the artistic conception or the actual scene, this is a touching scene.

Ionuma Isao couldn't help but feel hot in his heart.

Apart from his wife, he was the only one present who knew her state under her mourning clothes. This scene made him feel fascinated.

The angel who had been looking at him frowned slightly with dissatisfaction, and then looked at his aunt in disbelief: Are you playing in a vacuum like this?What kind of master’s mission is this?

Across the sky full of falling flowers, Huacheng Xingzi, who didn't even know that her niece was looking at her through colored glasses, was confronting five or six gangsters with a cold expression.

A Toyota Alphard took the lead, while the rest rode motorcycles, each with a Red Snapper flag behind it.

There is no doubt that compared to the mysterious young girl in black skirt, a mature woman like Madam with a great figure who can juice up with a light touch is the best!

Ito Junfumi came forward with a baseball bat: "Hey, nephew-in-law, how do you settle the score for the beating I received from your adopted son earlier?"

Huacheng Xingzi's eyes were cold: "Aren't you still alive and kicking?"

Junfumi Ito's face was twisted and he was waving a baseball bat in his hand: "For the sake of my relatives, I won't embarrass you today! Hand over the person to me obediently, otherwise, don't blame me for not cherishing our old friendship!"

"Don't think about it!"

Among the falling flowers, Huacheng Xingzi's eyes were cold and her voice was as cold as snow: "This is private property, please leave immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

"Yo? Hahaha..."

Junfumi Ito laughed as if he had heard a big joke.

Huacheng Xingzi clenched her fists, her palms trembling slightly.

After laughing for a while, Ito Junfumi smiled arrogantly and said: "Niece-in-law, stop struggling..."

"and many more!"

Ionuma Isao spoke.

He couldn't bear to see his old aunt being scolded.

Ito Junfumi looked at him with a cruel smile: "What do you want to say?"

"Axun!" Huacheng Xingzi told him not to be impulsive, "They don't dare to do anything to me, so don't be troublesome!"

As she spoke, a strong evil aura suddenly appeared between her beautiful eyebrows.

wow-

The strong wind blew, causing her clothes to cling tighter to her delicate body.

The sexy and charming curves that were originally sexy and beautiful now have a bit of a sharp look.

Seeing him like this, Teng Runwen immediately wanted to quit.

He came here today to find trouble. In fact, he couldn't bear the anger of being beaten by Ionuma Isao and acted on his own initiative.

If he had a head-on conflict with Huacheng Xingzi at this time, he was afraid that it would affect his brother and nephew's plans.

Although he is not smart, he is better at being obedient.

Not daring to look at Huacheng Kyoko anymore, Ito Junfumi immediately changed his target and pointed at Ionuma Isao with his baseball bat: "Boy, let's see if I don't cripple you today!"

As he spoke, he raised the baseball bat high and was about to smash it down.

Iinuma Isao thought to himself, I'm just afraid that you won't take action.

but……

"You stop!"

Huacheng Kyoko moved sideways and stood in front of Ionuma Isao.

The baseball bat stopped two centimeters away from her head. Junfumi Ito's face was ashen: "I won't embarrass you today, don't make it difficult for yourself!"

Huacheng Xingzi said coldly: "If you want to touch him, unless I die!"

"Smelly woman, don't think I dare not touch you!" Junfumi Ito roared angrily.

...Actually, he really didn't dare to move.

Huacheng Kyoko was unmoved and said calmly: "You came to my Huacheng house to stir up trouble. Does Team Leader Ito know?"

"..."

Junfumi Ito's expression immediately became unnatural.

(End of this chapter)