Thousand Blades of Death

Vol 2 Chapter 9: Onoji Nanako

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Aruto looked at the person standing respectfully in front of him, and looked at the boss of the Jiying group.

Contrary to their nervousness, Amano Mahara's performance was very natural from start to finish, and he was indifferent to the coming people.

A man wearing a well-cut black tuxedo bowed respectfully to Amano Mahara: "Young Master."

Amano Hara looked at him and nodded coldly: "Why are you here?"

Isn't this the manager currently in charge of his company, how could this product suddenly appear here.

Xiang Zelong glanced at the young master at their house, and there was a clear flash in his eyes. He smiled slightly: "Isn’t the young master not letting the bodyguards follow, saying that he wants to take a walk? The bodyguard will not see you back, just knowing that you As a guest at the "Hive", how can you lack a souvenir since you visit? Master, do you say that?"

After that, he also looked at Aruto and the leader of the Jiying group.

A sharp flash of light flashed through the shrewd eyes, and an unpleasant breath radiated from him.

This outspoken and ridiculous words embarrassed everyone who heard it. Isn't this accusing them of forcibly bringing them back without consent? What's more, this dress and the battle situation, it does not seem to simply send souvenirs.

Adruto had a headache and looked at Aizawa who slipped behind him, his black suit with a serious expression and a muscular bodyguard.

From their unintentional outbursts, it can be known that this group of people is not just a simple bodyguard.

It wasn’t him Alutoto who had been a high-ranking man for so many years. He had long practiced the ability to look at people. Even if he couldn’t guess correctly, it would be inseparable. Son, and extraordinary skill.

Maybe, it has a very close relationship with the "Tenhara"...

He looked hesitant in the eyes of Amanohara.

"Who is this?"

As soon as Aizawa Long saw their doubtful eyes, he slightly lipped his lips, and took the initiative to introduce himself: "Jiu Wen's "Honeycomb" boss and the leader of the Jiying Group boss are fortunate. Fortunately, I am Aizawa Longyi, "Tianyuan" Person in charge."

The person in charge of "Tenhara", this sentence is tantamount to dropping a heavy bomb, which caused a huge wave in the hearts of everyone present.

Even Claude, who was unhappy because Missy was too sticky to the wild Mustang original, looked at the wild Mustang original.

What a joke? ? ?

This person is the person in charge of "Tenhara", so to speak, Amano Mahara is actually a second-generation head?

...

What did he do before? Pointed the knife at this person, and gave him a lot of glances!

Amano Hara received the different eyes of the people present, used to it, and rolled his eyes. What a surprise, not to mention his identity, for him, there was never a need to hang his lips.

After all, only the straw **** and the like will do this kind of self-identifying bullying.

Aluto and Le's father's face was pale, their lips were shaking, and their eyes turned to Tian Yemayuan, which was troublesome.

It's really such a thing.

You said you want to take a walk, why did you just hit the scene of their fight? Isn't it really about finding fault? Find a reason to kill them?

The fiery dragon watching from the beginning to the end couldn't help but vomit in his heart.

This is simply bullying!

Amano rolled his eyes: "I'm so hungry because I'm so stunned."

Pulling and pulling for a long time, saying that a good party has a big meal, but he hasn't been close to eating from beginning to end.

Xiang Zelong looked at his impatient young man who rolled his eyes at him, and spoiled, "Since the young master is hungry, then you have a meal." The tone was extremely gentle, and the words turned sharp, and they said to Aruto To: "Mr. Adruto, shall we talk?"

Although it is a questioning method, it cannot be questioned.

Aluto and Le's father looked at each other bitterly, did they have room to refuse?

Amano Hara glanced at them, glanced at the smile of the fox on the face of Xiang Zelong, rolled his eyes, and was definitely playing a bad idea again, forget it, anyway, whatever Xiang Zelong did, the purpose was For his own good, forgive him no matter what he did to the Lord.

Adruto, who had not come to the lobby for a long time, began to go back, and the Tenno horses went in the opposite direction in principle, intending to find something to eat.

Just at this time.

"Mr. Adruto? Mr. Adruto?" A slightly anxious voice suddenly sounded behind them.

Da da da.

The heels stepped on the floor and made a crisp footstep, a little cluttered, apparently rushing.

This eager call made people unable to ignore, and the two waves of people walking in different directions looked back at the source of the sound.

When she turned her head, a woman with soft brown short hair and a long slim dress stepped on the hate sky high, with something in her hand, hurried towards them, and her beautiful face oozes silk because of the urgency of walking. Silky sweat, strongly demonstrated its proud presence.

The sweet and comfortable fragrance drifted away as she approached.

Seeing them finally stopped, Onoji Nanako breathed a sigh of relief: "It's great." He stepped up.

The moment when Amano saw her, a strange flash of light flashed in her deep eyes. Isn't this the mother of Kosaki Onoji, Nanako Onoji? Why is she here?

It turned out that ten years ago, the characters in the plot had already been connected?

The thoughts in Amano's original mind flew, but Naoko in Ono Temple looked a lot prettier than the animation, especially the turbulent place...

At the moment when he was distracted, Ono Temple had already walked up, because he was too busy to go, he did not check for a while, he did not notice the Tenno Mahara who was in a daze in the front, accidentally passed by, and bumped the Amano Mahara.

Amano's original figure flickered, quickly stood firm, and completely recovered.

Realizing that he accidentally bumped into someone, Onoji Nanako stood fiercely, looking at the person who was hit by himself, and embarrassed with an embarrassed smile on his face: "Don't you worry?"

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