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"Axun, there is a problem." Huacheng Iori observed the unusually vivid expression on the face of the resentful spirit through the screen, "General resentful spirits can hardly retain their intelligence and only act with a breath of resentment. This resentful spirit , there is obviously a remnant of intelligence like a human child, and it should be the will of the person who is controlling it, exerting a little influence on it. If you look for it, you can find the person who is going to deal with you..."
"okay!"
Ionuma Isao raised his hand.
There was a flash of red light, and the demon sword was unsheathed.
"Buzz!"
The blade trembled.
The air in the entire bathroom became tense instantly. Ionuma Isao's hand holding the knife felt a surge of blood.
There seemed to be an evil thought coming from the blade, invading his body along his arm, trying to turn him into the sword's puppet... This sword lived up to its reputation as a demon sword!
He held up the demon sword and swung it at the resentful spirit.
The blood-colored rainbow struck down like thunder and lightning on the shoulders of the resentful spirit.
"what--"
The resentful spirit let out a shrill howl.
With only a little intelligence left, it knew how powerful the knife was, and quickly turned around and drifted outside.
Ionuma Isao picked up the red kimono and chased after him with his sword.
The sky outside the house was already very dark.
The setting sun hanging in the west has completely set behind the horizon.
Without the illumination of the setting sun, the entire backyard suddenly became gloomy, as if a netherworld filter had been turned on.
The resentful spirit floated out from Mrs. Qingji's villa and drifted to another luxurious villa.
Ionuma Isao chased him to the door.
"Hey, you're not allowed in!" A maid stopped him at the door and shouted, "This is Mrs. Makoto's residence!"
"roll!"
Ionuma Isao swung his sword.
The maid was forced to get out of the way and watched with horror as she rushed in with a knife.
She couldn't see the wraith.
In her mind, it was the young man who rushed into Mrs. Zhenzhi's yard with a knife, so she instinctively started shouting: "Come here, kill someone, someone is going to kill Mrs. Zhenzhi..."
In an instant, servants from several nearby courtyards rushed over.
Chasing the figure of the resentful spirit, Ionuma Isao walked through the hall full of Showa atmosphere and turned into the corridor.
The resentful spirit disappeared in front of a room door.
He stepped forward and pushed it, but the door was locked.
"brush!"
A flash of red light.
The entire wooden door split into two halves instantly.
The people hiding inside were startled and looked towards the door.
The young man's body was stained with a shimmering light, and his long sword looked like blood.
"You, who are you..." The man was in a panic and quickly used his momentum to cover up his guilt. "This is the residence of Mrs. Zhenzhi. I don't care who you are. It's a big crime to just break in!"
Ionuma Isao looked at her carefully.
This woman with a gloomy face and a fierce look, judging from her aura and attire, is obviously a managerial leader.
Being stared at by him, the steward was frightened for a while.
Especially seeing the suit of clothes in his hand, which seemed to be the physical evidence of his crime, made her extremely nervous.
The legs hidden in the kimono were trembling slightly.
Ionuma Isao saw her guilty conscience, so he was not in a hurry to find a place, but blocked the door with a knife.
"You, you..." The steward didn't understand what he was going to do, so he could only hold on to the status given to her by Mrs. Zhenzhi and yelled: "If you don't leave, I'm going to call someone!"
While talking, several other maids also rushed over.
Seeing the steward and the boy confronting each other at the door, no one came forward to ask for a while.
The more people there are, the bigger the issue will be.
The steward secretly thought that something was wrong, and walked out with a gloomy face: "I have to pick up Mrs. Zhenzhi, and I don't have time to mess around with you! Get out of the way -"
Ionuma Isao swung his sword over.
The steward who wanted to rush out was immediately forced back.
"You, you..." She blushed with anger, looked at the maid next to her and shouted, "Fuck him, hold him down!"
Several maids looked troubled.
The other ladies’ maids are fine and can ignore this order.
But when the maid in this villa heard the order from her immediate superior and looked at the knife in the young man's hand, her face turned pale with fright and her legs were trembling and weak.
"What happened!"
From the other side of the corridor, a cold voice came.
Upon hearing this voice, a look of panic suddenly appeared on the steward's face.
Ionuma Isao looked sideways.
Two women are walking this way.
The leading girl appears like a princess.
The bright red kimono showed a beautiful color in the dim light, burning like fire; the embroidered belt around the waist was coiled into a bow, the cuffs were embroidered with wisteria flowers with black thread, and there were small golden cranes flying in the clouds on the skirt.
Such a gorgeous kimono did not overwhelm the owner, but only enhanced the beauty of the owner.
The fiancée dressed up in a costume made the dim twilight seem to be illuminated.
Following the fiancée was a butler wearing a skirt uniform and a pair of slender, round legs.
Although her feet were wearing stiletto heels, the housekeeper walked quietly, like a beautiful snake silently approaching its prey.
Before the two of them arrived, the maid and steward here bowed respectfully and saluted: "Hello, Miss! Hello, Orihime-sama!"
Hatsukano Kaguya still looked like she was not interested in anything. She completely ignored the greetings from the maids and went straight to stand next to Ionuma Isao.
"Have you taken a shower?" Iinuma Isao smelled her fragrance.
"Hmm~"
The girl nodded slightly.
Her gorgeous black hair was tied back with a hairpin, and her delicate and bright face looked at him.
The fair face, paired with the red kimono, is like the cherry blossoms blooming in the dark, so beautiful that it is intoxicating.
She wasn't going to ask anything, so the housekeeper stood up, glanced around and looked at Ionuma Isao: "What happened?"
"Here, this." Ionuma Isao raised the kimono in his hand.
Orihime looked confused.
But the boy's eyes seemed to have something to say.
She understood and leaned over, her ear close to his.
It's so comfortable to communicate with smart people.
Iinuma Isao lowered his voice and told the butler what happened.
After hearing this, Orihime glared at the steward with sharp eyes.
"Lord Orihime..." An ugly smile appeared on the steward's face.
The eyes of all the maids also fell on the butler's face.
In the Hatsukano family, Lady Orihime has always been known for her unselfishness. Anyone who makes a mistake, whether a servant or a clan member, will be punished by her.
Because she was fair in dealing with things, no one had any grudges against her.
But now this matter obviously cannot be handled according to the previous situation.
The party who may have made a mistake is, after all, the steward of Mrs. Zhenchi’s villa.
And Orihime is from Mrs. Kiyohime's camp.
If the punishment is imposed rashly, it may provoke a dispute between the two ladies...
Even the maid could see such a complicated situation clearly, let alone Ionuma Isao who caused this situation.
Orihime looked at him meaningfully.
The young man came to the door aggressively with a knife and made the whole thing a big deal, but when she came over, he did not make the matter public. Instead, he handed over all the secrets and the scale of judgment and sentencing to her, allowing her to make the final decision.
Among them, his meaning is very obvious: I did not come to this house to be bullied, so if I have any grudges, I will avenge them as soon as possible! But after all, I'm just here for the first time, and I don't want to cause trouble for Aunt Qingji right away, so please help me settle this grudge!
He can also test how supportive his wife is to him.
Scheming, yet calm enough.
In her heart, the housekeeper couldn't help but think highly of the young master.
"Why did you secretly change the young master's clothes into this set?" Orihime took the kimono and opened it.
Several maids looked over and covered their mouths in shock.
This is obviously a lady's kimono, and its bright red color is not even worse than the one worn by the young lady.
Hatsukano Kaguya glanced at the kimono and secretly put it on her fiancé, imagining how beautiful it would be...
Faced with Orihime's questioning, the manager broke out in a cold sweat, but he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
She only mentioned the secret change of clothes, and didn't mention the evil spirit, which means that Madam Qingji didn't want to make a big deal out of it... She lowered her head and said respectfully, "Because the young master is so handsome, I want to see if he looks good in women's clothes."
Orihime said with a sullen face: "Who allowed you to make your own claims!"