Tokyo: After years of stagnation, the heiress of the yakuza arrives.

At the entrance of the police station.

"Da da da..."

"Beep beep beep—"

"Da da da..."

"Beep beep beep..."

Jingu Yoshiko squatted by the door, holding the short-haired woman's phone and sending a message to Jingu Aoko. The detail was that she wasn't using her own phone, because she knew that a red exclamation mark would arrive before the message was successfully sent.

It's always more enjoyable to use someone else's!

Now that we've got the phone, the next thing to consider is what message to send to make that wicked woman realize the seriousness of the problem and the severity of the current situation in the shortest amount of time!

After much deliberation and revision, constantly editing and rewriting, I finally managed to write a short essay that satisfied me.

"Hmm...not bad, as expected of me!" Jingu Yoshiko's lips curled up wildly, eventually turning into venom. She chuckled evilly for a while before finally stopping and clicking send!

The content of the short essay is as follows...

"Something terrible has happened, Miss! Guess what I ran into tonight when I came to pick up the beautiful and intelligent head of the family? Young Master Kuroba! He's seducing several women at the same time, and he's a despicable lolicon! Miss, you certainly have a great figure, and it's true that it's a little less impressive than the beautiful and intelligent head of the family, but the problem is, you're not at all on the same level with Young Master Kuroba; in fact, you're at a disadvantage!"

"Even Miss Saki next door has a better chance of winning than you. Miss, you're still fiddling with your stupid documents and company all day long. Sooner or later, you'll be cuckolded and wearing a hat that's missing one of the five colors, and in the end..."

It's true that it caters to the tastes of short-haired women, but the logic of the language seems to get a bit muddled towards the end. It's all about having fun and even starts attacking without any restraint.

The short-haired woman stood by, growing increasingly silent.

Patriarch... if you send it like this, it's so obvious, the young lady will notice.

"Alright, Yueyue, I don't need to teach you how to do the rest, right? If that wicked woman asks later, just say you posted it, understand?"

Having done her bad deeds, Yoshiko Jingu began to patch things up, still getting on the bus first and buying the ticket later, still stubborn, still fearless, still sarcastic...

Short-haired woman: "..."

"Understood, Master. If the young lady asks, I'll say it was me who posted it!" The short-haired woman began to demonstrate her loyalty.

Jingu nods with satisfaction: "Well done, Yueyue! I've had high hopes for you since you were little, and you haven't disappointed me. Keep it up, and the position of family head won't be far away!"

Short-haired woman: "..."

Master, isn't this cake a little too big?

"Buzz!"

Less than two minutes after the message was sent, the short-haired woman received a reply from Aoko Jingu.

Compared to the long, sarcastic message that Jingu Yoshiko had sent earlier, the message from her daughter, Jingu Aoko, was much shorter, just a few words.

"Get ready to come back and collect the corpse of your dead rat."

Short-haired woman: "..."

Miko Kamiya: "???"

"Ahhhhh—"

A sharp, piercing scream erupted outside the police station, the kind that tears the heart apart...

at the same time.

More than ten kilometers away, in a bustling area of ​​Tokyo, in a wealthy villa district, two cars drove into a private villa one after the other and stopped.

"Click".

Shuangyue Gaoli parked the car first, got out, and walked into the house to turn on the lights...

Tonight, Shido Kuroba will be staying here overnight, and he still needs to tidy up the room.

The villa is very large, with three floors, each floor being over 300 square meters, totaling over 1,000 square meters, and a total price of around one billion yuan. This doesn't even include the courtyard and a small garage...

As soon as he got out of the car, Kuroba Shido immediately understood what it meant to be a damn rich person!

The scent of money is overwhelming!

Damn it, why isn't he rich!

Damn it, how can one person live in such a big place?!

Hurry up and transfer the ownership to your Uncle Kuroba!

Kuroba Shido's envious tears involuntarily streamed down his face; he was practically suffering from conjunctivitis. Amamiya Kaoru, who was standing nearby, seemed to notice something and spoke up to explain.

"The professor's family is very wealthy, and the professor herself is also very good at making money. She has published many professional SCI papers, and there are many related reports in The Lancet. Her family also supports her research on psychiatric drugs. It's a family business, so this amount of money is just a drop in the ocean..."

The Black Feather Warrior said, "..."

Thank you, I was hurt.

Damn it, how can someone be so rich and so authoritative at the same time!

You're a rich kid, fine, but you're working so hard. How am I supposed to demonstrate my incompetence and mediocrity by attacking you?

Damn it, rich kids should just sit around eating, drinking, and waiting to die, then develop bad habits, ruin their health, and eventually lose their families!

Unfortunately, Shido Kuroba's curse was ineffective.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, Shimotsuki Takagi turned on the lights in her three-story villa. Instantly, the light, as bright as the future, shone directly on Kuroba Shido, casting a long shadow. In comparison, Kuroba Shido looked more like a rat in the sewer than Kuroba.

The Black Feather Warrior said, "..."

If you're going to die, wait until tonight when you, Kuroba Shido, will be doing something called "neck swinging" at home. Feel the rage of your Uncle Kuroba!

Expensive, huh? Then the housing prices will have to drop!

"Let's go in, there are plenty of rooms in the teacher's house." After turning off the engine, Amamiya Kaoru jumped out of the car, stretched, and put her arm around Kuroba Shido's shoulder and patted him, speaking as if she were an experienced person.

"It's alright, even the teacher is envious. In a few more years, Ellie will be an adult, and that will be your chance to take a shortcut to success!"

Amamiya Kaoru raised an eyebrow, looking mischievous as she joked and laughed, but then... her laughter quickly faded.

Because she saw an unprecedented seriousness on Shido Kuroba's face!

Hehe...no, hehe.

"I'm not waiting any longer. I'm already eighteen, not young anymore. I need to learn to be ambitious. Your teacher is a good candidate. Older people are more caring!" Kuroba Shido said earnestly. After speaking, he seemed to have made up his mind and walked into the villa.

He turned and left, as if...

Amamiya Kaoru: "???"

Airi Shimotsuki: "???"