'Such a pretty girl, my brother and she must have that kind of relationship in private…'

he thought.

“Yes, don’t worry, we’ll be together,” he told Sakura.

"Ok!"

Sakura nodded, a blush rising on her face.

'If only this were true…'

she thought.

Genjiro would never say that; he would only evade the question.

The next moment, Sakura sprang up like a black tiger, her two daggers aimed at the back of Genji's neck and his vest.

That was certainly not "Genjiro," but his younger brother, Genjiro.

"You found out?"

A charming smile appeared on his handsome, effeminate face.

"Judging from the source, this young man is quite clueless about romance..."

Chapter Fifty: Seducing Him

"laugh!"

The sharp blade of the dagger flashed across Yuan Zhinü's forehead, severing a strand of hair from her sideburns, which then fell to the ground.

"boom."

Then, Genji lashed out with a whip kick, striking Sakura's abdomen with a speed that Sakura couldn't react to.

She felt as if she had been hit head-on by a truck, and her whole body was thrown backward, her internal organs aching as if they had shifted.

"despair."

But she seemed not to feel anything, flipped over and landed, her suit jacket was thrown off, revealing the black fabric clinging to her body underneath, which was full of metal blades.

Then stand up straight, legs apart, and wave your hands rapidly.

It was impossible to see how she removed those blades from her body, but they whistled through the air as they flew toward the King and the Genji.

When Sakura fired these deadly metal blades, she neither aimed nor hesitated, nor was she as stealthy and sneaky as a sniper. She stood tall like a grandmaster, drawing hidden metal blades from different parts of her body with both hands and wielding them like a calligraphy master splashing ink.

"Shhhhhh..."

Centered on her, countless silver lights fluttered like butterflies, leaving behind beautiful arcs that wove together a storm of thin metal blades.

Unfortunately, she was facing a super hybrid, a demon with royal blood, Genji, or rather, a demon personality, Kazama Ruri.

Sakura couldn't see how he passed through the net woven from blades; in a blur, a seemingly soft and boneless hand gripped her neck with immense strength.

"boom!"

She was slammed against the wall.

Kazama Ruri locked her neck tightly, but her face still held that elegant smile.

"With such a beautiful face and figure, she would be perfect as a doll..."

His words were like the spitting of a venomous snake, sending chills down one's spine.

"Murder, murder!"

At this point, people in the waiting hall realized what was happening. Some ran away, some called the police, and some took out their phones to record videos.

"Don't cause trouble. Now is not the time to fight the Snake Clan."

The king's voice came through.

Metal blades lay scattered at his feet.

"Ok."

Kazama Ruri released Sakura's neck with some regret and knocked her unconscious with a chop to the neck.

Then, the people that Sakura brought finally realized what was happening and swarmed forward.

Kazama Ruri danced gracefully amidst their siege.

These people scattered in all directions like fireworks in full bloom.

"Clap clap clap..."

Kazama Ruri clapped her hands, pulled a handkerchief from her pocket to wipe them clean, turned around leisurely, and followed the king away.

They got into a modified minivan.

The driver was a girl wearing a fitted black suit skirt, with her hair piled high in a bun. She looked slender and had bright, kind eyes as she opened the car door for them.

The Fairy Tree Romance

Sakurai Kogure.

The entire army of fierce ghosts, the Dragon King, and the Dragon Horse were all present, giving Xia Mu the highest level of treatment.

Xia Mu huddled in the back seat, leaning against the car door, seemingly wanting to get as far away from Wang Jiang as possible.

Kazama Ruri turned around from the passenger seat, her eyes dark as she looked at Natsuki: "Is he the younger brother that Genji has cared about the most all these years?"

A dark, ambiguous light flashed in his eyes, a faint killing intent brewing within him.

"It should be said that he is the ultimate weapon that the Snake Clan is preparing to use against us," the king said with a faint smile.

Kazama Ruri sneered, "Then kill them."

"We must not kill him."

The king blurted it out.

"why?"

Ruri Kazama frowned.

After a moment of silence, the king slowly said, "This is a super weapon. If used properly, it can directly destroy the Snake Clan."

"Super weapon?"

Kazama Ruri glanced at Natsuki's trembling appearance.

That soft, helpless look in her eyes, that pitiful sight of her hugging her knees... her brother must have loved it!

A murderous intent brewed into a storm in his eyes.

“He was raised by the Snake Clan since he was a child, how could he possibly work for us? My suggestion is to just kill him!” Kazama Ruri said, turning around to look ahead.

Sakurai Kogure glanced at him discreetly while looking in the passenger side mirror.

This is the first time I've seen him so intent on killing someone...

“He is an extremely wicked demon,” the king whispered.

Kazama Ruri and Sakurai Kogure were taken aback.

The subtle changes in their eyes began simultaneously.

"Is his bloodline as unstable as that of the Demon Clan?" Kazama Ruri asked softly.

“It should be said that it is even more unstable,” Wang Jiang said. “If he gets out of control, he could easily destroy Tokyo.”

Kogure Sakurai's hand, which was gripping the steering wheel, trembled slightly involuntarily.

"What do you want to do?"

Kazama Ruri remained silent for a while before asking.

Wang Jiang reached out and patted Xia Mu's head: "Brainwash him and make him one of us."

"Since he is a weapon of the Snake Clan, didn't they brainwash him?" Kazama Ruri questioned.

“No,” Wang Jiang chuckled softly, “They don’t dare to provoke him. They just use games and anime to keep him calm. Simply put, he’s still a blank slate.”

"A blank sheet of paper..."

Kazama Ruri murmured, a glint of something sinister in her eyes: "If we brainwash him into becoming our weapon, just imagine the expressions on Genjiro and Tachibana Masamune's faces... I'm really looking forward to it..."

"Therefore, we need time."

Wang Jiang said, "The Eight Families of the Serpent Clan will soon go mad. We will need to put in a lot of effort to avoid being found."

Kazama Ruri understood what he meant and offered, "Leave it to me... Kogure, put me down up ahead."

Kogure Sakurai nodded and parked the modified car on the side of the road.

Kazama Ruri got out of the car, stood by the roadside, and glanced at Natsuki one last time through the car window.

He himself was unaware of the jealousy flickering in his eyes…

"Is the underground area of ​​the Paradise Pavilion ready?"

After Kazama Ruri left, the king said to Sakurai Kogure, "The main task from now on is yours."

"Yes, please give your instructions."

Sakurai Kogure stood solemnly.

“Although Uesugi is a blank slate, it won’t be easy to brainwash him in a short period of time. We don’t have that much time, so your task isn’t actually brainwashing, but rather…”

The king paused.

Sakurai Kogure perked up her ears.

“…seduce him,” the king said softly.

Xia Mu shrank back, a row of ellipses appearing on his forehead.

Sakurai Kogure froze, her face turning pale: "W-why?"

“Because this kid has been very interested in women lately,” Wang said casually. “I know you’ve learned a lot of techniques to please Kazama Ruri, and now it’s the perfect time for you to put them to use.”

“But I… I am his…” Sakurai Kogure hesitated, unable to finish her sentence.

"His woman?"

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