Chapter 615
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Chapter 615: Listen to Your Sister
Yuri Rina thought for a moment, “So can I go home now?”
“Theoretically, yes, but to prevent those gang families from coming after you again, it’s best not to stay too long.”
“Mm.” Yuri Rina nodded slightly, “I just want to go home and pack a few things… it won’t take long.”
Lin Qiye glanced at the sky, “Alright, I’ll accompany you back.”
Before long, Heitong walked out of the warehouse. Lin Qiye didn’t need to ask; he already knew that Yan Wu Yusuke had completely disappeared from this world.
Yuri Rina checked the direction and then strode towards home, with Lin Qiye following closely behind along with Heitong and Hongyan.
Lin Qiye had just taken two steps when he suddenly stopped. He lowered his head and moved his foot aside.
He bent down to pick something up from the ground, a look of confusion appearing in his eyes.
It was a twisted, deformed bullet.
……
Yokohama City.
At the top of a certain skyscraper.
The strong winds at high altitude swept through as Amamiya Haruki sat quietly at the edge of the building, gazing at the gradually darkening sky, like a statue, motionless.
Dinglingling—!
A crisp ringing sound echoed. Amamiya Haruki looked down and took out a flip phone from his pocket, answering the call.
“Hello? Amamiya, have you found the descendant of Yuzuriha Kurotetsu?” A young man’s voice came from the other end.
Amamiya Haruki replied calmly, “No, there have been no unusual occurrences in this city. I’ve checked, and neither Yuzuriha Kurotetsu nor his wife left any property here. His descendants might not be here.”
“Sigh, we guessed wrong again…” The young man on the other end sighed helplessly, “My [War Princess] has only a 50% accuracy rate for random predictions; it’s really hard to determine the correctness of the predictions.”
“Did you do today’s prediction?”
“Not yet, I was just about to have a showdown with it!” The young man’s voice was filled with fighting spirit, “In today’s game, I will definitely win!”
“Good.”
“By the way, Amamiya, when are you going to Osaka?”
“Tomorrow.” Amamiya Haruki answered, “Since we can’t find any trace of Yuzuriha Kurotetsu’s descendants, there’s no need to waste time here.”
“Osaka is a great place; remember to bring me some Yoshino sushi when you come back.” The young man on the other end hurriedly said, “I won’t talk to you anymore; I’m going to challenge our family’s sword spirit!”
Amamiya Haruki hung up the phone.
After hesitating for a moment, he quietly took out a wallet from his pocket and opened it to take a look.
After a while, he let out a deep sigh, his back exuding an indescribable loneliness.
“Is this enough money for me to take a bus to Osaka…?”
Somewhere in Japan.
The young man who had just finished the call with Amamiya Haruki put down his phone and took a deep breath.
“Let the game of victory and defeat begin today! Youkai!” He suddenly stood up from the tatami mat and shouted, his eyes burning with fighting spirit!
On the bed in front of him, a figure lazily emerged from the blankets. It was a woman with fox ears, completely naked, the blanket sliding gently from her silk-like skin, exposing her curvaceous, snow-white body to the air.
Her long black hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall. She covered her mouth and yawned lightly, nine fluffy fox tails swaying behind her.
“You, youkai! Don’t try to use such lowly tactics to influence my determination to win! I will not yield!” The young man swallowed hard at the alluring sight before him, stammering.
She shot him a glance, stood up nonchalantly, and casually took a thin red haori from the hanger, draping it over herself to cover part of her figure. Then she lazily sat down on the cushion opposite the young man.
She picked up a pipe from the table, tapped it on the tatami, and placed it between her lips. Her black hair fell onto the thin red haori, and her enchanting golden vertical pupils glanced at the young man as she spoke softly:
“Well then, my sword master, Hoshimi Shota, are you ready to start today’s game?”
“Ready! Today I will definitely win!” Hoshimi Shota nodded seriously, “As usual, if I lose, I will accept any punishment you propose. If I win, you will tell me a future prediction with 50% accuracy!”
“Alright, what game are we playing today?”
The fox girl smiled slightly, “Today’s game is… rock-paper-scissors.”
“Best two out of three?”
“Best two out of three.”
“Let’s go! I’m ready!”
Hoshimi Shota stood up, putting his hands behind his back, his eyes filled with unprecedented determination, as if he were about to head into battle with a gun rather than play a simple game.
“Rock, paper, scissors… shoot!”
The fox girl casually threw out scissors, winning against Hoshimi Shota’s paper.
Hoshimi Shota exclaimed, “Again!”
“Rock, paper, scissors… shoot!!”
This time, Hoshimi Shota won.
“Rock, paper, scissors!!”
In the final round, the fox girl’s rock defeated Hoshimi Shota’s scissors.
Hoshimi Shota’s expression immediately fell, and he slumped down onto the ground, looking utterly defeated.
In contrast, the fox girl chuckled softly, stood up, and walked lightly in front of Hoshimi Shota. She playfully lifted his chin with a finger, her golden eyes narrowing slightly.
She leaned close to Hoshimi Shota’s ear, a fragrant breeze brushing against his cheek, and whispered in a voice only they could hear:
“Shota lost… today, Shota must obediently listen to his sister~”
Like cradling a chick, she picked Hoshimi Shota up from the tatami mat. Under the thin red haori, a glimpse of spring was faintly visible as she carried him slowly towards the large bed…
Hoshimi Shota lay in the fox girl’s embrace, giving up resistance, his eyes blankly staring at the ceiling, like a salted fish that had lost its dreams.
“I’m sorry, Amamiya…” Sadness welled up in his eyes, “Today, I lost again… wuwuwuwu…”
……
Half an hour later, Lin Qiye and Yuri Rina arrived at a door.
This was a common type of housing in Japan, two stories with a small yard. The yard had some flowers and plants, but it had become a mess due to lack of care for too long.
Yuri Rina looked around to confirm that there were no other people nearby, then used a key to unlock the door and walked inside.
As soon as they entered, Lin Qiye frowned slightly. The floor was covered with muddy shoe prints, and the furnishings inside were in disarray. All the drawers in the cabinets had been opened, and scattered items covered the floor, leaving no place to step.
It seemed those thugs were indeed searching for something very diligently…
