In all fairness, Ito Shinobu actually looks pretty good, his face is as cold as a chisel, his brows and eyes are full of unruliness, and he looks very similar to Ito Ryunosuke.

Relatively speaking, Kyogokuhiko's body is more inclined to the appearance of his previous life due to the influence of the soul, and it is mixed with Kyogoku Masako's gentle and bookish atmosphere, and the corners of his lips have a slight upward curve even when he is not smiling. It looks like a delicate flower raised in a greenhouse, which is very deceptive.

For example, Dongbang was one of the people who was deceived by his face, and the end result of taking it lightly was to be suppressed on the ground in embarrassment and listen to his casual ridicule every word.

He was also gagged and unable to refute.

"To be honest, I'm telling you..." Kyogokuhiko played with the teacup in his hand, lazily poured the tea inside on the ground and let it flow back, "I'm quite disappointed."

"He's like an unreasonable child in terms of character and means, and he wanted to have a good time."

The boy's brows and eyes were tired, and he sat lazily on the chair like a delicate cat, grinding his paws and licking his fur, and he couldn't even see their figures in his beautiful eyes.

"Okay, don't struggle anymore, I'm just whining and I don't intend to have a debate with you." A short white ankle between the calfskin short boots and khaki pants rested on Ito Shinobi's shoulder, and Kyogokuhiko seemed completely indifferent Noticing the ferocious look on his face, "It's nothing more than bringing out the family style again. Are you still at the age of breastfeeding? If you feel wronged, you will go home and cry for your mother?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that you don't have a mother to call." Kyogokuhiko's tone was unapologetic, he didn't like Ito Shinobu very much, he was clamoring to hate the Ito family but he enjoyed the glory brought to him by the Ito family with peace of mind His posture was ugly, "The Ito family has severed ties with you, right? Shouldn't you be reveling in your freedom in the United States now? Why come back? Do you think I took your place?"

Ito Shinobu couldn't speak, but his expression had already given an acknowledgment answer.

"Oh." The corners of Kyogokuhiko's mouth gradually turned into a mocking arc, and he stepped on Shinobu Ito's head, "Don't forget how your mother gave birth to you, an illegitimate child gives me the consciousness of an illegitimate child. Kaori Nago has never been the gatekeeper of the Ito family."

That's right, what he hates the most is Shinobu Ito's inexplicable tone, but the illegitimate son insists on acting like a legitimate son, and it's okay to be displeased with him, and he is not very respectful to the deceased Kyogoku Masako, He deserved to be beaten so hard that he couldn't get out of bed.

Calculating their age difference, I know that when Kyogoku Masako and Ito Ryunosuke met, Ito Shinobu had been taken to Ito's house for a while. Where does Ito's mentality that he owes me 500 million come from?

Of course, Kyogokuhiko does not deny that Ryunosuke Ito is a scum, even if he takes his heart for Kyogoku Masako and completely becomes a good man at home, he is still a scum. It's blind to lose the child's life.

Just as he was thinking, several shikigami floated over carrying a chrysalis-like object wrapped in a bed sheet, and the bed sheet shook Qu Xirui, whose whole body was stiff and his eyes were straight.

"It's finally here." Kyogokuhiko laughed.

"Zhan Lingyang, don't worry, I will have a good chat with Zhan Chuyun about your education."

"Qu Xirui, your grandfather and I have a good relationship, as long as he doesn't have a missing arm or a broken leg, he probably won't pursue me."

"Lei Junfan, the Jingji family happened to be negotiating business with the Dongling chaebol, and I thought it wouldn't hurt their peace because of you."

"Xiang Yinong..."

"An Kaichen..."

"Nangong Lie..."

Kyogoku went one by one, the circle of high society is so big, the Kyogoku family is more or less involved with these families, some of them have a deep relationship, they are allies with deep lips and teeth, and some of them have interests related to five or six years of business There is a bit of affection in doing it, but if he is not here to make people lose their arms and legs, then everything is negotiable, anyway——

It's just that children are ignorant.

The young master of Jingji's family is only 14 years old. Although he is always delicate and weak and has a bad temper, he is also a good boy with gentle manners and good manners. .

All Dongbang can rely on is the love of their elders, but it is a pity that love is the rarest thing, but it is also the least valuable. When it conflicts with absolute interests, they will find that they will be the first to be favored. The one to give up without hesitation.

As far as Kyogokuhiko knew, he was not the only one who disliked their misconduct.

It is the easiest thing to add insult to injury.

"When everyone is here, it's time for the main course." Kyogokuhiko sat up slightly, "Although your little tricks are indeed boring, but for the sake of trying so hard to make me feel uncomfortable, I also It should be rewarded.”

A few little paper men brought a whip to Jing Jiyan, the cowhide stirred the gold thread, and it wouldn't cause serious injuries when it was whipped, but it was really painful.

"You are deeply impressed by this, right?" Kyogokuhiko patted Ito Shinobi's cheek with the tip of a whip, the other's face was as pale as death at the moment, and his body was shaking unconsciously, "But I think the impression is still there. It’s not deep enough, otherwise you wouldn’t have the guts to jump in front of me.”

He is not interested in doing psychological counseling for older children, and the method of getting irritated is very simple-beating, until the thought of hitting him makes his whole body ache, and he can be as honest as a chicken for the rest of his life.

If one beating is not enough, then two or three beatings until I remember the pain.

As for whether it will leave a psychological shadow, it has nothing to do with him.

However, the delicate and frail young master Kyogokuhiko would not do it himself. He just raised his hand and summoned a few black-faced men with big arms and round waists. The eunuch who specializes in punishment in the world can use a whip so well that the red marks are almost invisible, and it can make people feel so painful that their eyes turn black and they cry for father and mother.

He drank two cups of tea leisurely, ate some snacks, read half a book of miscellaneous notes and rested for a while amidst the muffled sound of the whip whipping on the meat. The hands were all veterans, who were well versed in the various acupuncture points of the human body. The structure and mental endurance are also in place to figure out Kyogokuhiko's mind. He strikes ruthlessly but does not leave hidden injuries. Bang's brows were covered with cold sweat, his complexion was distorted but he couldn't faint, he knew how precisely the whip was controlled.

Kyogokuhiko didn't call to stop, the matter would never end, and every minute and every second passed like a year. After an unknown period of time, he asked, "Does it hurt?"

Of course it hurts, the pain is so painful that the blood in his whole body boils uncontrollably, his eyes turn black and tears flow uncontrollably.

"It's right if it hurts." Jing Jiyan smiled, his brows were crooked, just like the first impression he gave them, he was a cute little angel, except that there was a faint chill in his brows and eyes, "Don't worry, it just hurts What’s more, you have been related for so many years, and I will not insist on killing you.” He opened his mouth to eat a small piece of apple, and then continued, “It’s just that your parents can’t teach your children well, so I have to do it for you.” Help me discipline a little bit, so that you can learn to recruit more brightly in the future, don't think that with a little cleverness, you can be lawless."

"This world is very big. Fortunately, if you provoke me, you will suffer a little bit of flesh and blood."

"If that fox in Kyoto..."

"Probably you won't even have bones left..."

"You must first take blood from your heart to make a drink, then dig out your liver to make desserts, sprinkle some heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney to complement each other, a pair of tricks soaked in wine and skulls to serve..."

"Maybe even that thing will be thrown to the dogs."

While talking, Kyogokuhiko laughed lowly, as if he had said something very interesting, laughed for a while, and then hummed an unknown tune to himself, with a barbaric accent that fluctuated up and down, from the boy Singing with a clear and clear tone, it doesn't show a bit of treachery and coldness.

He needs me to be a cat, and you to be a mouse, to tear apart the skin and bones, and devour it.

After returning that day, everyone in Dongbang had nightmares for several months, and the pain was unbearable, so they had to recuperate at home honestly.

That's right, at home, Jing Jiyan summoned shikigami to send them one by one to the door of his house, wrapped tightly in brocade fur and silk, and several tall and handsome shikigami carried them to the door to express their feelings, saying that his young master was new for a while. The old hatred came to my heart, confiscated and stopped too much, I regretted the incident so much that I was admitted to the hospital, and I also offered many rare treasures to make amends. It's such a boring loss to knock out teeth and swallow blood.

Even Zhan Chuyun, who loved Zhan Lingyang the most, took his nephew home and put him in confinement after receiving the document from Jing Jiyan.

What?You ask Shinobu Ito?Kyogokuhiko drugged him and took enough semen to make a football team test-tube baby, and then threw him back to the United States without even showing him face to face with Miyazaki Yohji.

Doesn't that mean that Kyogokuhiko was so regretful that he was hospitalized?

He was indeed hospitalized, but it had nothing to do with remorse, he was just habitually unwell every year when the seasons changed from spring to summer, and this year he was especially uncomfortable because of the soaring spiritual power. Unable to eat, my stomach hurts like hell, so I simply went to the hospital to recuperate for a few days, and I can still catch up with Natsume and his little friends' movie screening on the weekend.

Although it is Kyogokuhiko's annual schedule for hospitalization, and basically he has to stay for two days every year for various reasons, but he still hasn't dissuaded his friends from visiting him.

Atobe Keigo came and invited him to watch the Kanto Competition in July this year. Although Kyogokuhiko had no interest, he agreed.

Later, when I saw Akashi Seijuro who came to visit him, I thought that both of them seemed to be playing basketball, so I invited him by the way—since Akashi went to Kyoto to study, the contact between the two of them was not so frequent. From month to month, we will go out together to buy books, eat food, and occasionally play a game of chess or something.

Speaking of which, Kyogokuhiko's shogi was taught by Akashi Seijuro.

Akashi said that he had no interest in tennis, but in the end he agreed, and promised to help Kyogokuhiko bring limited new products from the long-established yokan shop in Kyoto.

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The rest who came to visit have nothing to say. Natsume stayed in the hospital with Kyogokuhiko. The left and right VIP wards are as luxurious as the hotel’s presidential suite. There is no problem with the extra bed. Taro Yamada got a few days of paid vacation. Thank you for sending it I bought some vegetables and fruits grown by him at home—the kind that can be eaten raw after washing.

Then there are still a lot of company documents waiting for him to review, but the business will not be adjusted according to his physical condition.

After such a careful calculation, he is not much more relaxed than at home.

If it weren't for the relatively stronger medicine in the inpatient department, Kyogokuhiko would never choose to be hospitalized.

Hanging water to take medicine, nebulization on time, he finished the formalities and was discharged home on Saturday afternoon. At this time, the refrigerator was full of all kinds of food that children love to eat, and those that were thrown in the storage room casually The Kamen Rider toys were also taken out, wiped clean and placed neatly, the audio-visual room equipment that had never been used was adjusted to the best condition, and various types of video tapes and Blu-ray discs were placed all over the wall...

Overall, the house is ready for a group of kids to visit.

In return, Kyogokuhiko called Yohji Miyazaki and gave Yasuhiko Oda a bonus in his own name.

In the blink of an eye, it was Sunday. Natsume got up early in the morning and looked outside excitedly. This was the first time since his parents passed away that he invited friends to his home to play. Naturally, he was extremely looking forward to it. Relatively speaking, Kyogokuhiko was less interested. Many, yawning and eating breakfast with sleepy eyes, watching Natsume and Yamada Taro taking things out of the refrigerator.

Kyogokuhiko doesn't have the patience to take care of children. If Natsume hadn't said that he wanted to introduce Haibara Ai to him, he would probably go out today and find a place to spend the day and leave all the mess to others.

That is Taro Yamada.

Under the temptation of overtime pay, Taro Yamada readily agreed to help take care of the children. As the eldest brother with a group of younger brothers and sisters, it is not difficult to take care of the children.

What's more, he is quite grateful to Kyogokuhiko who provided him with such a well-paid and easy job.

55 per month, plus those high-end ingredients that he can't run out to bring home, the family's life has improved a lot recently.

At ten o'clock, a group of children gathered downstairs, and they were sent directly to the floor of Kyogokuhiko's house because they had greeted the security in advance. After Kyogokuhiko showed his face and said hello, he simply let go Shut himself in the study.

To be precise, he locked himself in the inherent barrier.

Diarmuid is still sleeping peacefully in the magic circle. Even though he knows in his heart that this kind of thing cannot be rushed, it is common for a year or so, but Kyogokuhiko still can't help being restless, staring at the dark room constantly like a bird Like a lion staring at meat but unable to eat it.

After playing with Superman toys for a while and eating and drinking for a while, a group of children outside sat in the audio-visual room and began to watch the Superman movie. They chatted excitedly and did not notice that Natsume and Haibara walked out quietly.

Conan noticed it, but Haibara Ai had already entrusted him with this matter before he came, so he was a little worried but didn't pay too much attention to it. After a while, he pretended to go to the toilet and ran out, and started the "investigation".

"This is Haibara Ai." Natsume pulled Haibara Ai to Kyogokuhiko's side, without any suspense, Haibara Ai began to tremble again with cold eyes and black eyes.

Natsume looked at Kyogokuhiko pleadingly, and he introduced Haihara Ai to Kyogokuhiko, firstly to introduce his little friend to the parents, and secondly to let Kyogokuhiko see if there was anything unusual about Huihara Ai's body, After all, normal people will not be targeted by resentful spirits.

"..." Jing Jiyan stared at her for a while, then suddenly laughed, "I see." He adjusted the density of spirit particles around his body, and asked, "Is it better now?"

Hui Yuanai nodded, and suddenly realized that she couldn't feel anything.

Kyogokuhiko tapped her forehead with his fingertips, "Tell me, what did you see?"

"Light..." Hui Yuanai opened his eyes wide and vaguely described, "There are many, many lights."

In front of her eyes, countless light spots almost covered the world.

"This is not a good thing for you." Kyogokuhiko took his hand away, and Haibara Ai's eyes returned to normal, "You are too sensitive."

Haibara Ai can't see monsters, and she doesn't have any spiritual power in her body. She is just more sensitive to the breath of spirit particles than ordinary humans, so when she feels the too strong density of spirit particles on Kyogokuhiko, she will instinctively feel discomfort and pain. fear.

"But this should not be innate." Kyogokuhiko drew a spell out of thin air with his fingertips and stuck it on Haibara Ai, "You have a very strange 'qi' on your body, it may be that you touched something unclean and became possessed gone."

The simplest and crudest way is to get rid of that qi.

A few seconds after the talisman melted into the body, the body began to feel hot, and it was difficult to breathe. Haibara Ai subconsciously felt that something was wrong. Before she could run, she fell to the ground, shaking with pain pant.

5 minutes later……

"...Who are you?" Natsume looked at the grown-up version of Huihara Ai, who was probably in his 20s, sitting beside the bed and wearing a sheet, with a dazed look on his face.

The little friend is actually a mature big sister, what the hell? !

Hui Yuanai put on the sheet and tried to cover her naked body, her face was expressionless.

The antidote that has been researched so hard for so long is not as effective as a ghost painting talisman drawn by hand.

Ha ha.

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