How to Develop the King of Anime

Because Jingu Takayuki was a helicopter when he traveled...

The reason why the ancestral house was built on the mountain was originally the Jingu family out of consideration for safety. As a family that rose in the Warring States period of Japan, the terrain here is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it can prevent bandits and robbers. What famous nobles may have directly established the Tianshou Pavilion here.

With the support of modern high-tech, this mountain is under strict monitoring. The richer people are, the more they cherish their lives. They don't care about the huge cost of safety every year, just like Jingu Yao travels. It's all about bringing at least ten bodyguards.

The three cars hovered on the trimmed and clean asphalt road, and when they entered the lush woods, they saw a huge fence and iron gate in the woods not long after.

The Jingu family had already received the news that the young master was coming back, and after seeing the convoy, they checked the convoy and opened the iron gate.

When you pass through the iron gate, everything you see is like coming to another country.

It was snowing heavily and covered in silver. It seemed that he had come to the garden of an ancient emperor, and it seemed that European nobles had returned to their old castle. Even when Jingu Yao returned to his old house, he would be amazed by the scenery here. .

If the main house of the Jingu family is opened to the public, it will definitely become a famous tourist attraction in the Kyoto area, but the entire mountain is privately owned and no one is allowed to enter.

Vehicles circled around flower beds, sculptures, fountains, and rockery labyrinths before they stopped safely in front of the huge Versailles-style mansion.

Wearing a suit and leather shoes, wearing a red bow tie, the old butler standing straight has been waiting for a long time, and next to the butler there are two rows of maids, waiting for the return of the young master of the Jingu family.

Only when he came here would Jingu Yao feel like he was the hero of a fan drama. Compared to the Jingu family's rules and meticulous life, Jingu Yao felt that he lived in Tokyo. Way like a nouveau riche.

Of course, for the vast majority of young people, they will never like this kind of life by the rules, and prefer the kind of nouveau riche.

'But even if it is the male lead, I am also the male lead. '

Jingu Yao secretly muttered.

The housekeeper walked two steps to the front of the car and opened the door for Jingu Yao. A maid quickly brought umbrellas to cover the rain and snow, and the tall bodyguards opened the umbrellas and covered them in rows above their heads.

"Uncle Akimoto!"

Jingu Yao, who got out of the car, smiled and nodded at the forty-year-old housekeeper in front of him. For this butler who grew up with his father and worked in the Jingu family for decades, Jingu Yao had enough. respect.

"You haven't been home for a long time, my lord."

Akimoto bowed slightly, his body was still straight, but there was a happy smile on his face, "... Where's Miss? She didn't come back with you?"

"Aili-chan fell asleep, she hasn't slept very well these days."

"Isn't there something wrong with your body? Do you want to let the doctor at home see it?"

Butler Akimoto frowned and said worriedly.

"It's okay, she just has a lot of worries these days, and she will be fine in a few days."

Jingu Yao smiled mysteriously, and then continued: "...I'll take her back to her bedroom. I don't want to disturb her when she sleeps so soundly."

"Alright, then I can only trouble you, Master."

Akimoto bent down and said.

Jingu Yao carefully wrapped her arms around her sister's neck and legs, carried her out of the car in a princess hug, and walked to Jingu Airi's bedroom accompanied by the housekeeper and maid. The other bodyguards were After finishing work and preparing to rest, their duties will change from personal bodyguards to bodyguards guarding the house.

When I came to my sister's bedroom, the furnishings here were the same as before they left. The table rug was spotless. She carefully placed it on the floor and covered her with a velvet blanket.

"The owner is waiting for you in the study room, let you go directly to see him after you have rested."

When he walked out of his sister's house and closed the door, the housekeeper at the door opened his mouth.

"Are you going to have dinner?"

Jingu Yao suddenly asked a strange question. Although Qiumoto was puzzled, he still said: "...Yes, young master, the restaurant has prepared dinner."

"Then you tell the restaurant first, so that they don't bring the food to the table so quickly."

After a pause, Jingu Yao just smiled and said, "...you know it hurts to beat someone when you're full, so it's better to be hungry."

Akimoto was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Jingu Yao meant, and his face was full of doubts.

"By the way, Uncle Akimoto, today is Christmas Eve, right?"

"Yes, tomorrow is Christmas."

"Then hope, I can really spend tonight safely."

Saying that, Jingu Yao took a step towards his father's study, and said at the same time, "...I don't need to rest anymore, let's go see my father directly."

Chapter [-] The son is so filial!

Jingu Yao took off his coat, and a maid quickly came to take it and hung it on the hanger. After finishing his hair and collar in front of a floor-to-ceiling mirror, he strode to his father's study. .

Akimoto followed him to the door of the most important study in this mansion.

Jingu Yao lightly knocked on the dark brown wooden door, and then pushed it open without waiting for the person inside to answer.

Jingu Xiaozhi, who was sitting behind the red sandalwood desk and looking at a magazine, frowned. I don't know who was so bold and dared to break in here, but when he raised his head to look at the door, he realized that it was his precious son. That frowning brow was relieved, showing a warm and happy smile: "...Yao you are back, didn't you go to rest first?"

"I want to talk to you about some things, you don't need to rest."

Jingu Yao looked calm and smiled at his father, stepping on the densely patterned Persian carpet under his feet, and walked into the study.

Jingu Takayuki thought that his son wanted to talk to his father who he hadn't seen in a long time, so he came over without taking a break, so he laughed even more happily.

Children are so filial that there is nothing to expect from their parents.

"Uncle Akimoto, can you go out first, I want to have a good chat with my father."

Jingu Yao walked to the sofa beside him and sat down. Jingu Takayuki also left his desk. He poured two glasses of mineral water and took them to the coffee table beside the sofa. He sat on Jingu Yao across the coffee table. next to it.