Kanagawa Taoist College Students

"What is your name, Obama? I remember that the Obama family only has one daughter, and her name seems to be Marina, right?" In response to Marina Obama's question, the handsome middle-aged man's face did not change at all, but he seemed to be interested in her. .

"Hmph!" Marina Obama snorted coldly as an answer.

Li Xuehao, who was standing next to him, was frowning. He usually seemed to be a very scheming person, but he didn't feel anything abnormal when faced with the situation in front of him?

Among the two middle-aged men outside the door, one of them was obviously hostile, which could be known through the conversation. But not only did the squad leader have no idea and didn't want to secretly call the police, he instead "reasoned" with them here. Do you think that this can persuade the two of them to leave?

"Yoko, I have to say, you have a good cousin." The handsome middle-aged man laughed softly, looked at Seto Yoko faintly, and suddenly changed the subject, "But, she looks so good. My cousin, oh, and a male... friend, I think you don’t want them to get hurt." After finishing speaking, his eyes turned to Li Xuehao, curious but also with a hint of disdain.

Marina Obama wanted to say something more, but Seto Yoko had already said first: "If I give you the things, you promise me not to hurt them."

"Of course, they have no grudge against me, right?" The handsome middle-aged man's eyes lit up slightly, and then he said, "But Yoko, living in such a place is obviously not worthy of your status as a eldest lady, so it's better to stay with me Uncle, please go back and live there. Even if you want to go to school, I will send you a car every day."

"I can live here!" Seto Yoko directly rejected his "kindness".

The handsome middle-aged man looked at her lightly: "So you didn't understand what I meant? I'm not asking for your opinion, and you don't have... the right to choose!"

Seto Yoko's expression tightened: "...I'll go back with you."

"Don't forget to bring that thing." The handsome middle-aged man warned again.

"I'll go up and get it now." Seto Yoko tried hard to suppress the sadness and anger in her heart and prepared to go upstairs. However, from the beginning to the end, she did not dare to look at the ordinary middle-aged man who was silent. It seemed that he had given She was horribly stressed.

On the contrary, the ordinary middle-aged man seemed to be very interested in her, his eyes always stayed on her body, there was inquiry and a hint of enthusiasm in his eyes as if he wanted to dissect a person and study it thoroughly.

"Yoko, don't go!" Marina Obama quickly stopped her. Although she didn't know what Seto Yoko was going to get, it was obviously very important to her. After all, it was something left to her by her father, and the other party And eager to get it. If I hadn't been forced to do so, I definitely wouldn't have handed it over to others.

"Okay, I'll go with you." Marina Obama skipped the door. The handsome middle-aged man didn't have the slightest awareness of being a "guest" and just walked into the entrance hall, taking off his clothes. He took off his shoes and seemed really ready to follow Seto Yoko upstairs to get something.

"Wait a minute." Li Xuehao stood on the stage, took a step forward, and stood in front of him.

"What's the matter? Kid." A gloomy look flashed across the eyes of the handsome middle-aged man. Why do we always meet such people who are not afraid of death? Are young people nowadays so ignorant of respecting their elders?

The sound of "little devil" made Li Xuehao's eyes slightly cold: "The master did not invite you into the house. As an outsider, such behavior is very rude."

"Really? But I want to come in, so what should I do?" The handsome middle-aged man said with a nonchalant expression, as if he thought he could enter wherever he wanted and no one could stop him.

At this time, Marina Obama also ran in angrily, put on her slippers, and stood next to Li Xuehao, acting as the "door god".

The ordinary middle-aged man outside the door also came in and stood behind the handsome middle-aged man. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the door was closed smoothly after he came in.

The handsome middle-aged man glanced at the closed door, and the expression on his face seemed to be completely relaxed. He turned back and looked at the two people acting as "door gods": "What a pity, we have already come in. Now please get out of the way." , this is no longer something you can stop, if you accidentally get hurt, Yoko will be sad."

"No!" Seto Yoko, who was about to go upstairs, suddenly screamed and hurriedly ran down again, reaching out to pull the two away.

Li Xuehao gently grabbed her outstretched wrist, letting her face turn red, and pulled her aside. At the same time, he also blocked Marina Obama behind him. From now on, he will have full authority to take over all the talking rights.

"Although I don't know why you severely injured your niece, and I don't know what you want, but I'm here. No matter what you want to do, I'm afraid you won't be able to succeed." Li Xuehao looked at the handsome man calmly. Middle-aged man, this guy is very good at pretending. Well, he should also pretend to be good, and he can't let others be pretentious.

As if he heard some funny joke, the handsome middle-aged man laughed exaggeratedly: "Hahaha, are all the brats so arrogant nowadays? In order to please girls, you must have practiced such handsome lines many times. Come on. Kid, I think you don’t want to live anymore.” The last sentence was in a sinister tone.

Li Xuehao stopped paying attention to this guy who seemed a little nervous. He was just an ordinary person. To put it bluntly, he could kill him with one finger. But the ordinary middle-aged man next to him who had never spoken before, he was more If he is interested, this guy is his target: "Hey, are you an Onmyoji?"

In one sentence, the expressions of two people... no, three people changed at the same time.

Seto Yoko, who was about to step forward to say something, immediately stopped, as if he couldn't believe that he actually knew that mysterious profession and guessed it so accurately. He immediately knew who his biggest enemy was.

The handsome middle-aged man was also surprised. Does this boy who seems to be showing off in front of girls actually know the true identity of his companion?

The ordinary middle-aged man's eyes were also slightly surprised, but he seemed very calm and said for the first time: "Oh? You actually know about Onmyoji? But that kind of profession can only be found on TV, not in reality. It exists." There was a feminine tone in her voice, as if she was lacking male hormones.

"Then just think of me as a middle school boy." Li Xuehao smiled lightly. Although he didn't understand why the other party denied his identity, he didn't have the time to pursue it. He turned sideways and took the wooden sword in Seto Yoko's hand. He came over, grabbed it easily in his hand, looked at the two of them and said, "You bullied a girl before, didn't you mean that we just met and had a spar? Now let me spar with you."