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

"Ahhhhh—"

A sharp, explosive sound came from the room from Yoshiko Jingu!

In the corridor, the guards on duty heard the commotion and instinctively wanted to rush in to protect their master's safety.

"Newcomer, don't be so nervous. This is the head of the family doing his morning exercises."

A slightly older retainer of the Jingu family spoke up to offer a reminder.

The man asked in confusion, "Morning exercise? But... doesn't the patriarch have trouble getting up in the morning?"

Retainer of the Jingu family: "..."

"Who said it can only be in the morning? This is the patriarch's morning exercise, it's not over yet. The patriarch is a diligent and studious person, he has sacrificed so much for our Shingu family..."

Oh... I see.

The man nodded to indicate that he understood and continued to stand at his post.

Given more time, this person will realize that... it's true!

Every night, strange noises would come from the head of the household's room... Is this really their head of the household? Even at night, he doesn't forget to urge himself to improve!

Worship +1 +1 +1...

Loyalty +999 +999 +999...

Don't ask why the old retainers of the Jingu clan next to you don't increase loyalty. When you play games, have you ever seen a character whose experience bar is full continue to absorb experience and level up?

Newcomers are still building loyalty, while veterans are already jumping up and down with their hands above their heads. Those who don't jump will get a 5.56 injection.

Have you not repaid the debt of gratitude to the head of the family? How dare you be so negligent?

Jump! Keep jumping! Jump day and night! Anyone who stops first is not grateful enough to the head of the household. Drag them out and give them a 5.56 injection!

inside the room.

Jingu Yoshiko held her phone, her eyes wide open, staring at the posts and photos on the screen.

The photo shows Kiyoshi Miyazaki and Shido Kuroba, who are very close, returning from a hotel after staying out all night.

It's very thoughtful; when Miyazaki Kiyoshi reaches out his hand, there's a close-up of the action, as if afraid that people reading the post wouldn't be able to see it clearly... It's very detailed; there are also text annotations next to the photos.

Gong: "You're so clumsy! You're such a grown man, and you still can't tie a tie properly. (Looking at you with doting eyes)"

Black: "It's my fault, it's my fault, my dear young lady, please forgive me, my dear honey... (gazing deeply into each other's eyes)"

Gong: "Then I'll punish you by not letting you sleep today... (in a shy tone)"

Black: "Of course, baby, I'm not letting you sleep tonight... (in a wicked tone)"

Miko Jingu: "..."

No!!

After reading the post in front of her, Jingu Yoshiko collapsed onto the tatami mat and it took her a long time to recover before she finally "came back to life".

After getting up, the first thing I did was call Aoko Jingu.

"Beep beep beep..."

"Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable. Please try again later..."

Still unable to get through, it's likely still on the blacklist and hasn't been released yet. Fortunately, Jingu Yoshiko reacted quickly; seeing that she couldn't get through to the vicious woman, she immediately switched to another caller.

I called the short-haired woman...

"Beep beep beep..."

The call connects instantly!

"Master?" A slightly puzzled voice came from the phone.

"Oh no, Yueyue, something terrible has happened!" Jingu Miko's loud voice was so loud it hurt the ears. The short-haired woman silently turned down the volume, after all... their young lady was working not far away, and it would disturb her work.

"What happened? I'll contact my men right away!" The short-haired woman's eyes sharpened as soon as she heard something was wrong. She acted swiftly and decisively, without any hesitation.

"Okay, but let's put calling someone aside for now. Yueyue, give the phone to Qingqing first. I have something very important to tell her!"

Jingu Yoshiko sounded anxious.

The short-haired woman hesitated slightly...

Their young lady said that if it's a call from some old hag... oh no, I mean, from their head of the family, just reject the call. Don't bother her, no matter what she says, especially when she's working.

It seems that Aoko Jingu has suffered losses in this area more than once or twice...

This is like the story of "The Boy Who Cried Wolf," which has been played out countless times by the wife. Jingu Aoko is completely immune to it. Even if someone tells her, "Your mother is dead," she just nods faintly and continues to handle her work.

After all... the dead cannot be brought back to life. Since that's the case, there's nothing to be sad about. We can take revenge later.

Absolute rationality seems strangely cold-hearted, even ruthless...

This is why Yoshiko Jingu often refers to Aoko Jingu as a "vicious woman," as she is excessively cold-blooded in handling most matters.

Even something as important as her mother being sick wasn't a concern at all. She even suggested having someone give her a couple of injections of sedatives or sleeping pills to prevent her from being too noisy.

You wicked woman, Xiao Qingqing!

The short-haired woman snapped out of her reverie, first glancing at her young mistress diligently working not far away, then looking down at the "Head of the Family" listed as the contact on her phone...

"Hurry up, Yueyue, the situation is urgent! What are you still hesitating for? Are you trying to kill Qingqing?!" Miko Kamiya's voice, like a death knell, rang out once again.

Upon hearing how serious the situation was, the short-haired woman didn't hesitate any longer and hurriedly took her phone and walked towards her young mistress, who was not far away.

"Tap tap tap..."

"Miss, it's urgent!" The short-haired woman said seriously, her tone very anxious.

Sitting in her seat, still reading her documents, Aoko Jingu didn't look up and said, "Speak."

"It's the head of the family..."

"Hang up."

Before the short-haired woman could finish speaking, Aoko Jingu gave the order. Hearing the words "head of the family" confirmed that the urgency of the matter was zero.

It's quite possible that some wicked old woman woke up one morning to find herself fat, or that she dreamt last night of winning 500 million and woke up to find it all gone, or maybe she just got a new pimple on her face...

In short, it's all just irrelevant nonsense.

In the eyes of a certain old woman, it became a matter of life and death concerning the Shingu family...

Under such high pressure and continuous fraud, even if someone comes up to Aoko Jingu and says, "Your horse is gone," Aoko Jingu will only remain extremely calm, nod, and ask the person a question.

"and then?"

The mother-daughter relationship has reached a new level of harmony; both mother and daughter are top-ranked players in the Chinese server's competitive top lane...

As if hearing herself about to be hung up, Jingu Yoshiko on the other end of the phone became extremely agitated: "No! Don't hang up! This time it's for real, really, Qingqing, this is really important!"

Jingu Aoko frowned, got up from her desk, snatched the phone from the short-haired woman's hand, and pressed the hang-up button...

The moment the finger was about to fall.

"Little Qingqing, you're completely out of your mind right now! Shido's already come back from a hotel with someone, and you're still here fiddling with your stupid document. Next time someone calls you, remember not to answer, especially at night..."

Yoshiko Jingu described it vividly.

Short-haired woman: "???"

Big news... So that's what it is.

Young Master Kuroba ran off with someone else, and their young lady was...

Ok?

Ok? ? ?

The short-haired woman suddenly realized something was wrong, her eyes widened, and when she came to her senses she realized what she had just heard that exploded!

The phone call came in the evening?

Master, mud...

"Young Miss?"

The short-haired woman was taken aback as she watched her young mistress walk out of the office, phone in her hand.

"Prepare the car, let's go back." Aoko Jingu's face was frighteningly dark, and her tone was inexplicably cold.