Name: They're nice, but I don't want to be a villain Minotaur

Not only is that child twenty years younger than me, but he is also the object of his daughter's crush... Doesn't his conscience really hurt if he wants to reward himself with those "terrible" plots?

Miyajima Tsubaki stood in the yard, her hand holding the broom trembling uncontrollably.

She subconsciously reached out and touched her rich conscience...it hurt.

Then my hand couldn't help but reach down to the mysterious area, but it has not been used for many years, and the enclosed area seemed to be covered with a layer of spider webs, which would also hurt.

Is it the pursuit of conscience or the pursuit of excitement?

↑This is a question.

"Chun, what are you doing?"

Miyajima Kiichiro's vigorous and powerful voice reached the ears of Miyajima Tsubaki, who was wandering in the world.

Miyajima Tsubaki immediately became excited.

Conscience, of course conscience is important.

If she only pursues pleasure and happiness, she is not a member of the Miyajima family.

Strictly demanding of oneself, this is the style of the Miyajima family. ←This is what her father has taught her since she was a child. What she did last night obviously violated this teaching.

Perhaps it can be said that in the past three to 40 years, she has never been so indulgent, whether in mind or body.

A sense of guilt arises spontaneously.

But the joy of eating the marrow and knowing its taste is also close behind.

"You've been in a daze more and more recently." Kiichiro Miyajima frowned.

"...Yes." Miyajima Tsubaki quickly lowered his eyes and reflected.

Kiichiro Miyajima opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

But in the end I still held back.

Alas, the world is not peaceful now... I guess my daughter is still worried about her bastard brother.But how could he comfort him.He kept saying, "You can leave the matter to me"... but so far I haven't come up with a powerful solution.

"Hey, is it Mr. Kiichiro?"

Just when Miyajima Kiichiro was worried.

A harsh sound shook his eardrums.

Just such a sentence made the hairs on Miyajima Kiichiro's hair stand on end.

The visitor is not good.

The reason that made him immediately alert was not that it was a voice belonging to a "strong man", but...

He turned and looked

There was a thin young man with yellow hair occupying the outside of the courtyard wall.

... He can barely be considered a young man. He looks to be about 30 years old, with rough and dark skin.

The wall of about 1.5 meters was just enough to block his body, allowing him to communicate with Kiichiro Miyajima with only one head exposed.

But Kiichiro hasn't answered yet,

Huang Mao's eyes fell on the plump Miyajima Tsubaki next to him.

His mouth opened into a smile, revealing smoke-yellow teeth.

Then he couldn't help but glance at Miyajima Tsubaki's charming face, slender waist, and...

Kiichiro Miyajima immediately sensed the danger.

Yes, his voice was not that of a strong man, but it was very sinister and vicious.

Compared to a tiger, the person in front of me looks more like... a poisonous snake.

Kiichiro immediately stopped in front of his daughter, blocking this person's sight.

"It's me, who are you!?"

The young man withdrew his gaze with great interest, and said with a crooked mouth: "My name...is called "Snake Tomb George". I believe you have heard of it, old gentleman, right? "

Kiichiro's old eyes suddenly widened and his teeth clenched.

"...You are Snake Tomb...!?"

"That's right." Snake Tomb George admitted generously.He nodded: "Mr. Kiichiro, don't you Miyajima family follow etiquette so much? The guests have all arrived in front of the door, and you don't know how to invite the guests to come in and sit down?"

"Heh, our Miyajima family doesn't have guests like you." Miyajima Kiichiro sneered.

"Well, Zongzuo and I are old acquaintances." Snake Tomb George shrugged and said in a waning tone.

"Zousaku..." At the mention of this name, a gloomy light flashed in Kiichiro's eyes.

"Dad..." Miyajima Tsubaki called softly.

"Ha, this must be Ms. Chun, right? As Zongsaku said, she has the appearance of a flower shy of the moon. I heard... you have a daughter?"

"shut up!"

Kiichiro Miyajima shouted loudly, "Chun, don't open your mouth. Also... I don't know anyone named "Sosaku" either. "

"Old sir, there is no need to lie to yourself. Brother Zongzuo is also your biological flesh and blood after all...the bones are broken and the tendons are connected." Snake Tomb George said.

"Ha." Kiichiro Miyajima smiled coldly.

He just stared at Snake Tomb George and stopped talking.

"Old sir, you really don't want to invite me in?" George Shezhong narrowed his chaotic eyes: "That's a pity. I originally had many things I wanted to talk to you about, old sir. Since I'm not welcome, Then I will say goodbye..."

After that, he was about to turn around and leave.

Kiichiro Miyajima endured it, but finally spoke:

"Hold on."

"Dad...?" Chun was puzzled.

"Tsubaki, please go inside first." Kiichiro Miyajima ordered without any excuse: "Also, Snake Tomb, you wait outside while I go to talk to you outside."

Kiichiro Miyajima has long known that the core of the "Miyajima Sosaku Incident" does not lie with "Miyajima Sosaku", but with this guy named "Snakezuka George".

Snake Tomb George turned around and shrugged.

Noncommittal.

But he also stopped leaving.

Miyajima Tsubaki and Miyajima Kiichiro walked back to the main house from the backyard together.

"Dad, you have to go..." Chun wanted to say something, but was stopped by Kiichiro.

"Don't worry Tsubaki, nothing will happen to you." Kiichiro looked at her gently for a while.

Then he put his hands inside the wide sleeves of his robe.

He calmed down, suddenly straightened his slightly stooped waist, and walked straight out.

"Snake Tomb."

Kiichiro Miyajima walked out the door and just called the name of Snakezuka George.

Before he could say anything else, three or four big men surrounded him.

"Mr. Kiichiro, you are a master of swordsmanship and martial arts." Snakezuka George spread his hands and said, "I'm bringing a few friends here for self-defense. Isn't this reasonable?"

Kiichiro Miyajima's falcon-like eyes were introverted, and he lowered his head and smiled softly.

suddenly,

A "huh" sound.

With hands like eagle talons, he grabbed Snake Tomb George's throat as fast as lightning.

"...Gah." Snake Tomb George was caught off guard and screamed like a duck.

"As a master of swordsmanship and martial arts, I don't take your friends seriously. Isn't this reasonable?" Miyajima Kiichiro gritted his teeth, showing a fierce and evil look that was inappropriate for his age.

Then the strength in his hands gradually increased.

And Snake Tomb George's expression became increasingly embarrassing.

The few friends he brought looked at each other in shock, not knowing what to do next.

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Ps, an unprecedented daytime update experience.Now I am writing garbled words in the library. If I write quickly, there will be an update before dark. If I write slowly, I will update it later.

231. Threat

Snake Tomb George's face became increasingly ugly.

Miyajima Kiichiro sneered again and again.

But a moment later, Snake Tomb George struggled to reveal... a smile.

smile?

Kiichiro Miyajima was puzzled, but George Snakezuka was indeed smiling.

In fact, George Snake Mound smiled because he was gambling.

And this is a bet he must win.

Just as Snake Mound George expected.

Although the force of Kiichiro's iron hook and five fingers is strong, after it reaches a certain level, it seems to stop exerting force and no longer increases.

This is not because Miyajima Kiichiro has reached his limit.

But Snake Mound George reached his limit.

Kiichiro Miyajima did not dare to kill him.

So George the Snake Mound smiled.

If Kiichiro Miyajima was forty or 30 years younger, then George Snakezuka would definitely not dare to gamble like this.Most young people are easily fooled and may do irreversible things.

But Miyajima Kiichiro is already at this age, and he has too many things to consider, and he will never let human lives get on his hands easily.

Besides, this is still in full view of the public.

"Mr. Kiichiro." Snake Tomb George spoke hoarsely: "You are like a male lion. An old male lion whose claws have been cut off... now no longer has the ability to take the life of its prey."

"you--"

Kiichiro wanted to break George Snakezuka's neck immediately.

He knew he still had the strength.

However, he also knew that he did not have this ability.Seen through.

"If Mr. Kiichiro is willing to let go." Snakezuka George smiled: "I am willing to show Mr. Kiichiro something interesting..."

Kiichiro hesitated a little.

He knew that he could no longer deceive Snake Tomb George with such pretense, so he could only snort and lower his arms.

"how?"

"Does Mr. Kiichiro know how his son has been entertaining himself over the years?"

"...I'm not interested." Miyajima Kiichiro said with a slight frown.

"You will be interested." George Snake Mound smiled mysteriously.

He touched his throat in discomfort, coughed twice, and took out his cell phone from his pocket.

As if looking for something, he cut out several pictures.

Then he pointed the screen at Kiichiro.

Kiichiro Miyajima saw a photo displayed on the screen of his mobile phone. He was a black man with a strong build.

With her chest uncovered, her considerable chest muscles were exposed.

But Kiichiro could tell at a glance that this was dead muscle and not easy to use.