"…"
Miyajima Kiichiro was speechless.
He could only glare at the yellow-haired young man in front of him with fierce old eyes.
But a gaze cannot kill people.
Snake Mound George knew this perfectly well.
He also knew that when the other party looked at him with such a gaze, seemingly wanting to fight to the death, it was actually when they were most helpless.
Those who can act generally don't use such gazes.
They would have already acted.
Just like… that high schooler.
Thinking of this, Snake Mound George's front teeth seemed to start aching faintly again.
"Tsk."
Snake Mound George clicked his tongue.
He moved his neck uncomfortably and added, "Mr. Kiichiro, you are old, and perhaps you don't understand the principle of the internet… Let me explain to you, even if you kill me here and smash my phone, you cannot erase this video… Do you understand what I mean?"
Miyajima Kiichiro understood.
Snake Mound George also saw that Miyajima Kiichiro understood.
So, he smiled as if revealing his fangs.
"…Very good."
Snake Mound George wiggled his wrist, then motioned to some of his subordinates nearby: "You guys give Mr. Kiichiro a good 'welcome'. But be careful, he is… a Kendo Master."
…
"I'm home." Miyajima Sakura called out politely after opening the door to the main residence.
Just as she was about to take off her small leather shoes, her mother, Miyajima Tsubaki, came trotting out with hurried steps. Her white socks made urgent "thud-thud" sounds on the wooden floor.
"Sakura, have you seen Grandpa?" Tsubaki asked.
She had obeyed her father's command and stayed inside the door, never going out.
Tsubaki had originally thought it was her father returning when the door opened, but it turned out to be her own daughter… She had almost forgotten that her daughter had mentioned yesterday that Shirakawa High School was holding some event that afternoon, so they only had half a day of classes in the morning.
Miyajima Sakura shook her head: "Grandpa… is something wrong?"
"…" Tsubaki clutched her hand to her chest anxiously, but still shook her head, not wanting her daughter to worry.
She had thought her father and that young man would only talk at the entrance, but since Sakura came in through the door and didn't see them, it meant they had already gone far away?
Where did Father go with them?
Tsubaki was very uneasy.
Then, the door opened again.
Tsubaki looked up joyfully, but her expression immediately turned cold.
The person who walked in… was still not her father.
Not only was it not her father, but it was also…
Snake Mound George.
He wasn't alone; behind him followed a man who looked like a Peerless villain.
That Peerless immediately noticed the somewhat bewildered Miyajima Sakura, then licked his lips… Oh, besides the mother, he didn't expect the daughter to be home too. Hehe, what a treat.
If Big Brother Serpent Mound ate the big one,
He would eat the small one.
If Big Brother ate the small one,
Then he would eat the big one.
Sisters, both beautiful, he wasn't picky.
Miyajima Sakura immediately sensed the danger from the person in front of her. She quickly picked up the umbrella by the entrance and held it in front of her mother.
"Who are you!?" Miyajima Sakura shouted sweetly.
Peerless adjusted his crotch, finding the JK in front of him even more alluring.
He heard she was also the Kendo Club's president. He wondered if she would use some kind of "Villain Excitement Sword"… Hehe, he wanted to try it.
"Sakura."
Tsubaki patted her daughter's shoulder, intending to speak with Snake Mound George herself: "My… Father?"
Snake Mound George's gaze first swept over Sakura, and after a slight pause, he replied to Miyajima Tsubaki:
"Oh? Mr. Kiichiro isn't back yet?"
"…Hm?" Tsubaki found it strange. Was Father not with them?
Snake Mound George narrowed his eyes, then looked at Miyajima Sakura repeatedly with an appraising gaze.
She was truly fresh and lovely, both her figure and age seemed just right.
Sakura disliked Snake Mound George's gaze immensely. Just as she was about to use the umbrella as a sword to teach this rude fellow a lesson, Tsubaki pressed down on the umbrella with her slender hand.
Tsubaki shook her head, telling her not to act rashly.
Snake Mound George smiled:
"Since Mr. Kiichiro isn't back yet, I'll take my leave first."
With that, he turned and bid farewell.
Peerless:?
Not only his subordinate, but even Tsubaki showed a surprised expression.
She had long sensed that Snake Mound George meant trouble, and she had been desperately trying to figure out how to protect Sakura in her father's absence… But, she didn't expect to repel the enemy so easily?
What on earth was this guy thinking?
"Oh, that's right."
Snake Mound George turned his head as if he had just remembered something, saying, "If you two can't find Mr. Kiichiro, perhaps you can check the corner at the other end of the street. That's where I parted ways with Mr. Kiichiro."
Sakura and Tsubaki exchanged glances, but said nothing.
The mother and daughter watched Snake Mound George leave the premises.
"Big Brother Serpent Mound?"
The subordinate was anxious.
He had never seen such stunning mother and daughter, and he was thinking that when the boss ate meat, he could at least get some soup.
I didn't expect Big Brother to just let the cooked duck go...?
In fact, Snake Mound George originally had some thoughts of forcing himself, but the moment he saw Miyajima Sakura, that thought vanished.
Firstly, Miyajima Sakura was not easy to deal with.
"What do you know?" Snake Mound George said impatiently.
Perhaps he could use a short video to pressure Miyajima Kiichiro... but Kiichiro was not actually worried about "Mr. So," but rather his precious granddaughter, so the same method wouldn't work with Sakura. Maybe he could pressure Miyajima Sakura regarding her grandfather's reputation, but that would lead to the problem below.
Secondly, high school students were dismissed.
Snake Mound George had not anticipated that Shiraki would only have half-day classes today.
Although he didn't know who "Kami Jou Touma" was, he was still wary of the Hayato incident.
If possible, he really didn't want to have any more conflicts with some unknown male high school student at this time.
Thirdly, after the above "two" reasons calmed his slightly agitated mind, Snake Mound George also remembered that he was not a person who liked to use violent methods... He preferred the latter between "forcing himself" and "controlling them" to make them willingly climb into his bed.
As the saying goes, 'where there's life, there's hope.'
Besides,
If Miyajima Tsubaki were to see her father's miserable state now, she would probably have no choice but to obey his commands.
Snake Mound George took out his phone and sent a message to Miyajima Tsubaki—as for the contact information, it was obtained from Miyajima Kiichiro's phone.
"How is it? Did Kiichiro narrowly win?"
He sneered, imagining Miyajima Tsubaki's horrified expression upon receiving this text message.
It was truly stimulating.
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