Kitagawa Temple did not continue to waste time on Tsurudaya. After a few greetings with Tsurudaya, he embarked on the road to return home alone.

At the beginning, there were two or three people following me hanging, but I think it was someone who called Baimian.

However, Kitakawaji found a small path, and quickly moved the people behind him away.

"Is it just my first time attending a party?"

Kitakawaji touched his chin.

He didn't expect that the white face was so interested in him and he even asked someone to follow him.

A dead aura flashed in Kitakawaji's eyes.

It is probably because of the death aura on her body that caused the other party to sense it, which attracted her attention.

But Baimian is a woman who can kill people with a smile.

Such people cannot infer according to common sense.

Kitakawa Temple once again sensed around and he patted his cuffs when he confirmed that no one was there.

With a slight agitation, a small mutton slowly crawled out from the cuffs of Kitagawa Temple.

Nishikotsu is pitiful.

"Poor, have you figured it out?" Kitagawaji asked directly.

When he heard Kitagawaji inquiry, Nishikojo, who had already climbed onto his arm, raised his head and pointed his little head at him.

Then she slowly crawled towards Kitagawaji's shoulders.

Kitagawaji also breathed a sigh of relief after receiving such a poor reply from Nishikojo.

Kitagawaji patted Tsurutaya's shoulder twice in total, and for the first time he sent Nishi Kyujo Poori into her big wavy hair and hung it near the back collar.

The second time I took Tsurudaya was mainly to buy time to come to his cuffs for Nishikojo.

Tsurudaya did not find the pitiful existence of Nishikojo.

This can be considered a secret move.

Thinking of this, Kitagawa Temple simply left Shibuya area and took the tram to head towards Kitagawa's house.

After returning home, he still had some things to ask Nishikotsu for his poor feelings.

......

There was no sign of paparazzi squatting outside the Kitakawa family.

It seems that it was because the incident of Hirosuke yesterday played some role.

It seems that no one is lying at the Kitakawa home today.

"But you still can't take it lightly."

Kitagawaji, who had already taken a shower, took a sip of tea and continued, "Nakashima, I will be wronged by you these two days, so it's safer for you to stay at home for the time being."

"It doesn't matter to me..." Nakashima Kokawa grabbed her head and smiled happily.

She really doesn't care at all, and she even feels a little bit of joy.

Staying at home means not having to get up early and run and leave quickly. How could she be unhappy?

but--

As if he noticed Nakajima Kaori's thoughts, Kitagawaji simply spoke:

"You still have to do the exercise you should do. You can't get up early every day, and you can get to normal pace from tomorrow."

"Ah?! Then what's the point of staying at home? I firmly disagree...I agree."

Nakajima Koha originally wanted to say something, but at the end of the day he barely changed his words.

Because she saw that Kitakawaji had reached out to touch the sofa cushion.

And what was hidden underneath... Not only did she know, but even Kitagawa Eri's face changed drastically, and she silently got up from the sofa and took several steps back.

"You can agree voluntarily." Kitakawaji took back his hand and looked dull.

Nakashima Koha's mouth twitched.

I don't agree, can that work?!

You're going to have a rattan tide!

Yes, as long as the Kitakawaji Jiji can touch the rattan, there will be only two results.

One is to agree to Kitakawaji's proposal to avoid suffering from the butt.

The other is suffering from the butt and then being forced to agree to his proposal.

Since this is the case, it is better to give up struggling and directly agree with Kitakawaji's idea.

And Nakajima Kokawa also knew that Kitagawaji was saying these words for her benefit.

"I'll go upstairs first, and there are still some things to deal with."

All the orders were ordered, Kitakawaji did not continue to stay here and returned to his room.

As soon as he returned to the room, Kitagawaji touched Nishiko's pitiful little head.

Under this action, Nishikotsuko also jumped onto the computer desk and looked at Kitagawaji with his head raised.

"What did Tsurutaya do after she left me?" Kitagawaji asked.

Nishi Kyujo stretched out his round hands, and the light golden airflow gathered in front of Kitagawa Temple.

Between these light golden airflows, images actually emerged.

When did Nishikotsu learn this trick?

Kitagawa Temple unexpectedly glanced at Nishikojo.

She usually absorbed the resentment of the resentment of the resentment of the resentment through the Kitakawa Temple to transform it into good thoughts, but Kitakawa Temple did not expect that she had learned skills similar to a projector.

Kitagawaji's eyes naturally fell into the pitiful gaze of Nishikojo.

She patted the flat doll with her round arms complacently, then put her hips on her to indicate that she needed praise.

"Good job." Kitagawaji rubbed Nishiko's pitiful head, praised the other party before looking at the image composed of light golden airflow in the air.

It was a small closed room with only two people in the room.

One was the Tsurudaya where Kitagawa Temple was brought into the party, and the other was a man who was tightly wrapped around him.

The man's dull voice rang.

"Have you done what you left to you? Tsuruta?"

The man's attitude towards questioning can also tell the difference between superiors and subordinates.

Tsurutaya below clearly felt his face stagnated when he heard the man's questioning, and then he replied with a bumpy and bumpy answer:

"No...that...sir, I...I'm just making some progress."

Leader?

When he heard this keyword, Kitakawaji also looked at the man tightly wrapped around his body in the image.

This person is the leader of the Happiness Truth, the leader of the leader who has been slandering him and the Beichuan Yushen Association in front of the church...

Kitagawa Temple whispered and continued to look down.

Tsurutaya carefully raised his head and continued, "Although I did not pull the target into our Happiness Truth Cult, I pulled into a friend who was suspected to be the target... No, it can even be said that someone like a boyfriend joined our Happiness Truth Cult."

"Is that?" The man put his hands on the table and his tone was lowered several degrees: "I give you time to pull the little girl from the Magong family into our church in one month, but now a month and a half have passed, you just pulled her boyfriend into?!"

At the end of the sentence, I was already deeply dissatisfied.

"It's my problem! My ability is not enough! I'm very sorry!" Tsurutaya buried her head fiercely, her tone full of fear.

Seeing Tsurutaya like this, the man just waved his hand and continued in a stiff tone: "Since her boyfriend has achieved results, then you can continue to contact and strive to get the person she trusts the most to bring her into the church."

"I see!"

Seeing that the other party had no intention of blaming her, Tsurutaya breathed a sigh of relief, and then she raised her head hesitantly: "That... Master, can I feel my happiness now?"

"Go." The man said impatiently.

"Yes. Thank you leader! Thank you very much!" Tsurudaya kowtowed to the man repeatedly, opened the door and left with a satisfied expression.

Behind Tsurutaya, the man was staring at her coldly, not knowing what he was thinking.

The screen will turn next.

This is an open...a luxurious courtyard room similar to a party.

There are various dining tables in the courtyard room.

There are exquisite food and famous wines on it...

The waiters coming and going serve these senior members.

But apart from these, the most conspicuous one is indeed the colorful pills placed in the middle.
To be continued...