I can't be the hero of a romantic light novel

Judging from Takeda's steady behavior, there was no way he could be caught by a group of high school students.

The tablet in his hand slides, and above it is the IP address that the people in the technical department noticed that someone was collecting a large number of past cases of the Hitachi Foundation and followed the clues.

The inferred form clearly stated: Hachioji High School Literature Club, Minamoto Kiyoshi.

An Yiji Kaguhime wanted to throw the copy of "Can't Wait for His Return" to the maid and let her burn the fireplace.

Because the author’s signature also says Hachioji High School Literary Club.

This book is a dark horse that has suddenly emerged in the literary world. Out of curiosity, she ordered her subordinates to buy it from Kadokawa Bookstore.

After reading a few lines, I was attracted by the author's delicate writing style and unique writing style. I couldn't put it down and read it all day long. I wanted to find time to chew it a few more times.

Although the content is a bit too sharp for an upper-class person like her, the story is deep enough to be thought-provoking.

I originally wanted to meet the author, but now it seems that this southern teacher might be Yuan Qingxue. He almost became a book fan of the consortium's rival, and was ridiculed when he told the story.

An Yiji Kaguhime still didn't burn the book on firewood, so she marked it and put it on the bookshelf with a complicated mood.

"Send someone to fish out Zhutian."

"Although there is only a slight possibility, I don't want to see him leak the secrets of the consortium."

"Yes"

The maid lady couldn't see the tangled look on her eldest daughter's face, otherwise she would have rubbed her eyes vigorously to check repeatedly whether this ruthless daughter of the Hitachi Foundation had been betrayed.

No matter how good-tempered Wuma Xingjin is, he can't stand Kawaki Yoko's morbid madness as if he wants to crush him into his body.

In the end, he couldn't help it and said in a serious tone:

"Miss Kawaki, please take care of yourself. If you continue like this, it will only make me disgusted!"

"Let me go."

In response to Wuma Xingjin's commanding tone, Kawaki Yoko breathed out hot air. Although her body was very dishonest, she obediently let go of Wuma Xingjin's arm.

Finally freed from this piece of warm-smelling soft jade, Wuma Xingjin's expression returned to its previous mature and calm expression.

So many things have happened recently that the calm state of mind I have been maintaining has almost been broken.

He didn't want to miss the opportunity to obtain information about the Hitachi Foundation.

Before the Hitachi Foundation rescues Takeda, the most important thing is to get enough information.

As for why Kawaki Yoko developed a twisted love for him, he hasn't had the time to think about it yet.

The bodyguard ran out of the door very discerningly and carried a few chairs outside.

Yoko Kawaki sat down, crossed her beautiful legs, put her chin on her hands and stared at Wuma Xingjin, showing a happy smile.

Taking into account Minamoto Seiyuki, Takeda Hisao's plan against Wu Ma Xingjin was never intended to succeed from the beginning.

In his plan, the first target chosen by Matsui Tatsuo must be the easiest to deal with, Yuan Qingxue. Even he couldn't guess what Yuan Qingxue was thinking, let alone Matsui Tatsuo, a reckless man.

So I deliberately left a loophole and waited for Minamoto Kiyoshi to come to me. It would be better to be caught in this way than to take the initiative to go to Miss Arakawa Kotoyuki to tip off the news.

At least the former can continue to serve after returning to the Hitachi Foundation, and then he can continue the tasks assigned to him by Mr. Jun Arakawa.

To his surprise, the incident that gave Wuma Xingjin a headache for at least ten days could completely calm down the public opinion in just a few days. Should he be said to be worthy of the rumored genius?

Perhaps it was because he had smoked too many cigarettes just now, Hisao Takeda’s voice was a little thick:

"I took this risk to tell Miss Arakawa where the lady is."

"Mother!"

Hearing Takeda Hisao's words, the heavy weight in Arakawa Kotoyuki's heart seemed to have hope of moving away:

"Where is she?"

"Madam is in the 'safe house' prepared for her by Mr. Jun Arakawa abroad. Miss, don't worry."

"I can confirm that Madam is safe. Now is not the time for the eldest lady to meet Madam."

"The location is on the paper. Please make sure to remove the traces after reading it."

"Mr. Jun Arakawa is currently in the Tokyo No. [-] Detention Center. I don't know any news about Mr. Jun Arakawa. I'm sorry."

Arakawa Kotoyuki took the note, read it word for word several times, and burned it with Takeda Hisao's lighter after remembering it.

"Mr. Takeda took the risk to tell me the whereabouts of my mother. I am very grateful. Please do not apologize."

After learning about her mother's whereabouts, Arakawa Kotoyuki's smile was even brighter than before, as warm as a little sun.

"Miss..."

Even after so many years, the eldest lady is still as optimistic and cheerful as she was when she was a child.

Chapter 47 Stop drawing cards, draw me instead

After explaining his wife's affairs, Hisao Takeda put away the sentimentality of his memories and said seriously:

"The daughter of the Hitachi Foundation, Kaguhime Ansuji has noticed the eldest lady."

"Kaguhime An'itji is the student council president of Aozakura Private School. She is also a contestant in the Tokyo Autumn Art Awards, and is a representative of four categories."

"What? Four items!"

Arakawa Kotoyuki feels that she has worked hard enough practicing dance, and every time she comes home, she is so tired that she doesn’t want to start the show.

This is not a community talent competition with consolation prizes. This is the brutally competitive Tokyo Autumn Art Awards. Each project faces young talents of the same age.

If you can participate in all four, are you still a human being?

"yes"

"And it seems that Kaguhime Anjiji realizes that the eldest lady wants to gain popularity through this competition."

"According to what she said, it was probably: 'The prodigal dog who has already lost once still dares to jump around, so let's play with her'."

After sending Hisao Takeda to the police station in accordance with Minamoto Kiyuki's instructions, Uma Seijin parted ways with the minister and took Arakawa Kotoyuki home.

Yuan Qingxue was thinking while eating red bean bread. When Wuma Xingjin saw the minister's appearance, she was really worried that she would accidentally hit the telephone pole.

The bodyguards called up the surveillance camera next to the grocery store and sent the video backup to the police station together with Matsui Tatsuo. It is estimated that he will have to wait for the lawsuit to settle for a few years.

However, Kawaki Yoko did not follow him into Gardenia Village after he repeatedly warned her. When leaving, she followed the sign at the door that read Wuma.

Kawaki Yoko stroked the wooden sign engraved with Wuma Xingjin's name, and his handsome appearance was all in his mind.

"Miss Kawaki, there is someone in front of you."

The limousine was stopped at the intersection, and an elegant and beautiful girl stood in front of the car.

She seemed to look like the girl next to Wuma-kun. The bodyguard was about to go up and drive her away, but Yoko Kawaki stretched out his hand to stop her.

Putting the wooden sign carefully on the leather car seat, Kawaki Yoko looked at Kobayakawa Yuakane.

"Kobayakawa Akane...right?"

"looking for me?"

"Can you please stop pestering Mr. Wuma?"

"Impossible!" Kobayakawa Yukane replied almost as soon as she finished speaking.

Anger appeared on Yoko Kawaki's beautiful face, and her voice rose several degrees:

"Where do you have the courage to let me leave Mr. Wuma?"

"I didn't let you leave Wuma Lord immediately. It seems that I was too tolerant of you."

He smashed the expensive jade fan in his hand onto Kobayakawa Yukane:

"Get out of Tokyo right now, or I'll break your legs and sell them to South America!"

The jade fan shattered on the ground, like exploding fireworks.

Unmoved by Yoko Kawaki's threats, as if she couldn't feel the pain, Kobayakawa Yuka shyly put her palms on her lower abdomen, showing an embarrassed yet sweet smile:

"I think Mr. Wu Ma would like to see the child born."

"What child?"

Yoko Kawaki's blood was cold. She couldn't believe her ears. At the same time, she looked at the place where she had just been hit in fear and breathed a sigh of relief when she found that it was not her lower abdomen.

"Of course it's the child with Wuma-kun." Yuka Kobayakawa was worried that she couldn't hear clearly, so she repeated it.

"Everyone in the school knows it. If you don't believe it, let your people investigate."

Kobayakawa Yukane shyly buried her face in her hands: "It's really embarrassing to say it. Now everyone knows that I have that kind of relationship with Wuma-kun."

Yoko Kawaki's face was twisted with jealousy. She pointed at Kobayakawa Yuaki and couldn't say a word for a long time. She gritted her teeth and sent bodyguards to investigate.

The latter made a phone call and received a reply within 10 minutes.

After learning that what Kobayakawa Yuka said was true, Kawaki Yoko got into the car with a gloomy face.

Before leaving, he took a deep look at her, as if he had made some kind of decision.

"Senior, why are you back so late?"

"I just forgot to buy snacks on the way."

Putting the Jingguozi prepared in advance in the refrigerator, Kobayakawa Yukane gently served Wuma Xingjin with the rice and said casually as if chatting about a common meal:

"Wuma-kun has a very good relationship with that girl."

"Senior Kobayakawa, stop joking, I don't know that Yoko Kawaki."

"Oh?"

Forget it, from the looks of it, Mr. Wuma didn't seem to be approaching the wild fox on his own initiative.

After dinner, Kobayakawa Yukane and Uma Hoshizu washed the dishes together, while Arakawa Kotoyuki continued to live broadcast.

After getting the whereabouts of her mother today, Arakawa Kotoyuki was full of energy. She felt that her current state could be broadcast until six o'clock tomorrow morning.

Yesterday, with the help of Mr. Murakami, the live broadcast room of 'Yare' can now be broadcast live on YouTube and a famous pink video software in the East.

Arakawa Kotoyuki took a sip of barley tea to moisten her throat, adjusted herself, and then turned on the sound card to start broadcasting.

When the image of the silver-haired and pink-eyed lady appeared in the live broadcast room, fans who had already been waiting in the live broadcast room started posting comments before she could speak.

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