I teach kendo in Tokyo

Although he just started from home, Kazuma didn't really know how to intervene in this matter.

Could it be that he just followed Mr. Suzuki and rushed into the pine house, and then faced Nanjo Hiro and said to Duan Nianbai: "Grandma, listen to me!"

No, this is Grandpa, please listen to me.

After finishing the recitation, he went into Xipi Liushui and started singing directly: I have countless cousins ​​in my family——

If it's a game, it's even easier. You can choose options directly. Play an exciting game of Gwent first, and then choose the options that convince you...

However, this is reality. It is neither Peking Opera nor a game. There is no option for you to directly enter the mouth-talking route.

So how will he go out to talk later? Kazuma really can't think of a suitable "entry point".

I don’t know if Suzuki Butler has any corresponding arrangements.

"It's right in front." Butler Suzuki suddenly turned to Kazuma and said, "That's Matsuya."

Kazuma followed Butler Suzuki's gaze and saw a building that seemed to exude a Japanese fantasy aura like the "Abura House" in Spirited Away.

Night has fallen, and all the neon lights in Tokyo are lit up, but all the lights and feasting seem to be blocked by a barrier, bypassing this quaint building.

The simple and elegant lanterns emit dim light, as if this place is a different world.

Kazuma asked subconsciously: "There should be a lot of strange stories about this Matsuya, right?"

"It is true that many magazines will shoot pictures here when they do supernatural topics," Butler Suzuki paused and added, "After all, ordinary people may never have the opportunity to dine in Matsuya in their lifetime, and naturally they will not be able to see this scene with their own eyes. .”

Kazuma thought to himself that I should be counted among these ordinary people. Should I take some souvenirs to commemorate this wonderful journey that may not happen again?

The Suzuki steward drove the car into the parking lot and got out of the car.

"We will go in through the staff passage later. The Nanjo family has reserved the venue today. If I lead people through the main entrance, they will be notified immediately inside and Guanghui will realize your identity."

Kazuma noticed that Butler Suzuki had just called the Nanjo family master by his first name.

He couldn't help but glance at the old man.

Sure enough, Suzuki Butler had a temporary entry on his head: Sharing weal and woe

The explanation is: the memory of sharing joys and sorrows has never faded even if time passes.

Kazuma feels more and more that his plug-in has great potential. No, it is confirmed at a glance that the Suzuki Butler and Nanjo Hiroshi have a deep friendship. You must know that Kazuma has only communicated with the Suzuki Butler a few times before, let alone express his feelings. We had a long chat.

Kazuma shouldn't have been able to obtain this kind of interpersonal information so easily.

Maybe we can make a fuss about the relationship between Suzuki Butler and Nanjo Hiroshi later.

While Kazuma was thinking this, Suzuki Butler had already taken the lead and walked towards the employee passage.

Just as Kazuma was about to follow, the paper window on the second floor of Matsuya was broken by something from the inside.

The heavy object first fell onto the eaves of the first floor, and then hit the ground together with the ghost tiles on the eaves.

Only then did Kazuma see clearly that the person who fell down was a man in a suit. Judging from the headphones on his ears, he should be a bodyguard or something.

Before Kazuma could think about what was going on, a woman's hysterical voice came from upstairs: "Get out of here!"

At the same time, there were many men's voices: "Stop her! Don't let her jump out!"

"Hold her waist!"

"She took the knife! Be careful not to hurt the eldest lady!"

Then a man screamed.

Kazuma and Butler Suzuki looked at each other, and then ran wildly in unison.

Kazuma ran towards the employee passage pointed out by Butler Suzuki, but was pulled back by the collar by Butler Suzuki.

"There's no time!" Butler Suzuki shouted, "Just climb up and use that window!"

After saying that, Butler Suzuki grabbed Kazuma's legs with both hands and sent him up.

Kazuma immediately grabbed the eaves and climbed up in twos and twos.

He turned around to grab the Suzuki Butler, but saw the old man borrowing the trash can next to him, swiping it like Jackie Chan, and climbed up to the second floor.

"Fuck." Kazuma could only use this word to express his feelings.

"What are you doing standing around, go in!" the housekeeper said, pulling Kazuma and jumping into the second floor of the pine house through the broken flower window.

**

Time goes back to before dark.

Matsuya dedicated a guest room as Nanjo Honami's preparation room.

After all, she was an important "apology gift" to apologize to the Asakura family tonight, so she had to dress up beautifully.

After the maid in charge of dressing up completed the final dressing process, she looked at Nanjo Honami's dull expression, sighed, put away her tools and left.

The moment she closed the door, the expression on Nanjo Honami's face returned to life.

Yes, Nanjo Honami's loss and resignation these days are all about acting.

She deceived all the maids who lived with her day and night, and even successfully aroused their compassion.

However, in fact, Nanjo Honami never gave up or resigned to her fate.

As for whether Butler Suzuki will keep her promise - although Honami Nanjo thinks the old butler can be trusted, she does not put her treasure on it at all.

——Even if it’s just me, I will escape from this marriage to you.

The brave Haiyan is not afraid of wind and rain, and just wants to pursue freedom.

When Nanjo Hiro announced that she would be placed under house arrest, she started "performing" in order to paralyze her grandfather and wait for the opportunity to appear.

Nanjo Honami took the time to confirm the situation.

The first thing was the wallet. She touched her chest and made sure that the wallet was still sandwiched between her pectoralis major muscles. It was filled with ten thousand yuan bills.

She deceived the maid and put the wallet in, but it took a lot of effort from Nanjo Honami.

Then Honami touched the upper arm of her left hand. Through the silk fabric of the kimono, she felt the hard touch of the men's watch worn on her upper arm.

Very good, the watch is here too.

She stole these from Nanjo Masahito's collection when she used the opportunity to listen to Nanjo Masahito's teachings and admit her mistakes.

In Nanjo Honami's plan, selling these watches is an important source of initial funds, at least until she can find a job to support herself.

In addition to these men's watches, Nanjo himself also wore an expensive women's watch today.

Not only that, she also chose super expensive necklaces and rings.

These are the "travel expenses" necessary to fly to freedom.

After confirming these, Nanjo Honami began to look for a vent - in her impression, there must be something like a vent that could be drilled into in this kind of hotel. This was her escape route.

Then she regretfully discovered that Matsuya's main store was a traditional Japanese building. Although the interior had been modernized, it did not have such an advanced central ventilation system.

So she had no vents to drill through.

Nanjo Honami couldn't help but smack her lips.

——Do you really want to follow my plan B, set fire to the pine house and take the opportunity to escape? But it would be bad if innocent people were affected.

Nanjo Honami made a decisive decision not to choose this path until the end.

However, if you can't run away today, it will be even harder to run away when you return to a heavily guarded home.

At this time, Nanjo heard footsteps in the corridor outside, and immediately returned to the expression that he had just accepted his fate like a doll.