Katsu Kishimoto is definitely a horny b*****d, and the best of the lot.
Not only because of his privileged family, it is unlikely to say that he did not have some genetic heritage. It is said that Kishimoto Katsu’s father died on the belly of a woman, from which it can be known that this Kishimoto Ying is no willow boy either. Because of the words of his powerful henchman Kishimoto Chuan, Kishimoto Ying came to Tenunzai.
Tenunzai is his private residence.
It is also the lair of the Kishimoto family.
When Ei Kishimoto entered the courtyard, he was seeing Kishimoto Kaw standing to one side and asked, “What’s going on?”
Kishimoto Chuan bowed his head and said, “My lord, that woman I brought here.”
“What?”
Ying Kishimoto frowned.
Kishimoto Chuan said honestly, “There were two experts who tried to make an interception, and I was worried that the young master would be affected, so I sent them to your lordship.”
“Experts?”
Kishimoto Ying sneered disdainfully.
Kishimoto Chuan said, “It’s two demigods.”
This stunned Kishimoto Ying, demigods were nothing in his eyes, they were not gods after all, but two masters daring to openly go against the Kishimoto family to steal a woman, that was a bit of a game, and he did not bother with Kishimoto Chuan, exquisitely pushing the door in.
Inside the house.
Arias was sitting on the sidelines, looking around curiously.
She had some roses with her and was sitting there like a fairy in a flower, and Ei Kishimoto narrowed his eyes, feeling that this young girl was really a rare beauty!
She was one in a million.
No, one in a million!
What kind of woman had he seen when he had risen to his current position as a young court master? But this time, he felt his heart surging again, thinking to himself that Kishimoto River was his right-hand man after all and had done a very good job.
“Are you the one who wants the roses?”
Arias was a little upset.
There would have been time to sell some at the cinema after this business, but I didn’t expect to be here for more than half an hour dry staring before a man came, which was simply delaying his business!
Ei Kishimoto came back to his senses and then clapped his hands.
Soon two women in kimonos cautiously walked in.
Ei Kishimoto said indifferently, “Take her to the bath.”
The two women walked up to Arias and said respectfully, “Miss, please.”
“What for?”
Stunned, Arias said, “A bath?”
With that, she looked at herself again, her clothes were a little dirty, and the boy was not sure if he was really innocent or daring, so she got up and said, “Well, it’s time to wash up.”
Kishimoto Ei said she couldn’t wait, but enjoyment had to be front and centre.
So she went and took a bath herself.
While he was enjoying himself, Katsu Kishimoto was in trouble.
He was waiting impatiently for his men to bring him the girl he had been dreaming of, but instead of the girl, a god came.
A real god.
When Kishimoto was still a child, Kishimoto Ei, who had already been a young priest, had taken him to see the god at Iki Shrine, and although he had been young at the time, his impression was so deep that even though the man standing in front of him looked much older, Kishimoto easily recognised him.
This was the man who had made Kishimoto Hidetoshi prostrate on the ground hating to offer everything.
So on seeing this man.
He fell to his knees, shivering, not daring to raise his head, not even caring about the two men who looked exactly alike.
“God.”
Katsu Kishimoto shivered.
The twins looked at the prostrate Ei Kishimoto and said, “No.”
“Um, no.”
The pale god coughed and said, “Kishimoto Katsu, look up at me.”
Kishimoto looked up in bewilderment, he did not dare to, but the voice seemed to have a magic power, only to meet the pair of eyes surrounded by the pale wrinkles, Kishimoto’s whole body suddenly stiffened, and not long afterwards he pa*sed out.
“Pity.”
The pale god sighed, “Kishimoto Ei has taught you nothing.”
“Hmph!”
The twins grunted indifferently at the same time, “Valak, kill him.”
Valak, the pale god nodded slowly.
And at that moment, Katsumasa Kishimoto woke up in a ghostly way, only to hear the talk of killing himself, and suddenly his whole body stiffened with fear: “I, I have done nothing wrong.”
“You must die for blaspheming the Goddess!”
Valak said indifferently, “Don’t worry, I’ll pa*s on the message to Ying Kishimoto.”
With that, he flexed his fingers and snapped them.
A strange power popped into Kishimoto’s head, and Kishimoto immediately rolled on the ground clutching his head, the intense pain made him want to kill himself, but he was powerless to do so.
The twins and Valak, however, did not even look at them and disappeared into thin air.
And at that moment.
The outskirts of Iki Shrine.
Gargil was meditating on his knees, he had to deal with the injuries inside him, the ones left by Qin Hai and the mysterious Tsuchimikado, neither of which could be solved by medicine or stones or anything like that, the only way was to meditate and recuperate, but I don’t know when it started, perhaps a little while after Ei Kishimoto left, but he felt a little uncomfortable.
He felt that something was watching him.
It wasn’t like someone was watching him, it was more like something was watching him from the dark side.
He couldn’t still his mind.
Instead, he was a little anxious, anxiousness tugging at the wounds within his body, and he finally couldn’t help but spit out another mouthful of blood, which stained his clean white front like a scarlet and demonic flower, and he looked at the blood stain on his chest and frowned.
“Yo-ho, distracted are you?”
A voice he didn’t want to hear rang out behind him.
Without turning around, Gargil said, “That was way faster than I expected.”
“Is that so?”
Qin Hai walked forward playfully, his scimitar still in his hand, and said, “Is it hard to wait for the Iki Shrine people to be ready for me to throw myself into the net?”
Gargoyle bowed his head slightly.
He had really not expected Qin Hai to appear tonight.
But soon, he remembered his earlier words, Qin Hai always likes to strike when he is surprised, and wasn’t this the time to be surprised?
He said, “It seems that Kishimoto Eiya is in a bad way?”
“Someone will take care of him.” Qin Dahai pulled out his ears and said, “For him, it’s an honour.”
Gargoyle sighed, “You’re really quick to get down to business.”
“I was planning to delay for a few days, so I could have an easier time, but there are always people who like to make trouble, and there’s no way to mix in this state, so I have to retreat.” Qin Dahai said, “So before retreating, I’ll kill you first, so it will be easier to get to Edo Castle.” “All right, stop talking nonsense and get ready for the road.”
Gargi was silent for a moment, then the corners of his mouth rose slightly and he laughed softly, “Even if we have to hit the road, we should still fight!”
The moment.
Gargil was back to his old self.
Without the negative emotions that had been affecting him over the past few days, and without the anxiety and irritability, instead, the breeze was light.
