Don't force me to use my right fist.

Chapter Forty-Five: The Winery's Sincerity

Remember this website [86kanshu.com]: .86kanshu.com. "Boss, why did you just now?"

Vodka, who had been somewhat disheveled and chased out by the servants of the Yuzaki family, looked at Haruyu sitting in the passenger seat with a puzzled and confused expression. After hesitating for a long time, he finally asked.

"There's something wrong with that boy who hasn't said a word."

Qingjiu silently lit a cigarette and said with a serious expression.

"Boss, do you mean he's the mastermind behind the attack on the eldest daughter of the Yuzaki family, the mole?"

Vodka looked enlightened and said that his boss had always been exceptionally talented at catching moles, and he had already uncovered a whole bunch of traitors lurking within the distillery.

"Why is your mind so full of thoughts about traitors?"

Qingjiu paused in the act of lighting a cigarette, her lips twitching as she spoke to her underling.

"what is that?"

Vodka scratched his square head, his eyes filled with even deeper confusion.

"I don't know, but I remember that when the eldest daughter of the Yuzaki family was attacked the day before yesterday, everyone present said they saw her leave with a boy at the end."

"That brave boy?"

Recalling that he had also seen that document, Vodka quoted the conclusion of the police who were in charge of investigating the matter at the time.

Have you ever seen a guy who single-handedly took down an entire heavily armed squad?

Qingjiu rolled her eyes at her little brother. If it weren't for his absolute loyalty, Qingjiu would never have kept such an idiot by her side.

"So, boss, you mean he might be a human with supernatural abilities like Sakuya-san?"

"Whether they're even human is another matter. Have you forgotten about the guys we've been keeping locked up?"

Qingjiu extinguished the half-smoked cigarette in the ashtray on the front of the car, a cloud of worry rising on her face.

"But that's not the problem right now. Let's put the Hanezaki family's matter aside for now and focus on that Hell Correspondence."

"We've had enough missing people in Tokyo lately, and the higher-ups have said that if we don't resolve this within a week, we'll have to consider dismantling and reorganizing."

“But we have no way to log into Hellcom. Even Dr. Ali, who is an expert in computers, cannot crack that website.”

Upon hearing this, Vodka's expression also turned somewhat unpleasant. If there really were a solution, they wouldn't have remained inactive until now.

"Then get that damned maid back to work right now! Tell her that if she doesn't come back, all the money her father spent on those road rollers that he smashed will be added to her wages."

She slammed her fist on the car window. The mere mention of that silver-haired girl who only wanted to be someone's maid made Qingjiu furious.

"Ming, I understand."

Vodka agreed and drove the car carrying Qingjiu towards the distillery.

"Oh, right, don't forget to tell your men to keep an eye on the boy next to the young lady of the Yuzaki family. She's just become our new sponsor, so let's use the excuse of protecting her to keep an eye on him."

Taking a deep breath to suppress her anger, Qingjiu gave one last instruction to Vodka before leaning back in her chair, squinting her eyes as if deep in thought.

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Meanwhile, at the Yuzaki family's house, after seeing off these two troublesome figures, Saya and Kaguya finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tell me, how did you get involved with the distillery again? Why are these two treating you so well?"

Saya and Kaguya entered his room, sat down opposite the girl, and asked.

"If you sponsor the winery with several hundred million yuan, their attitude towards you won't be too bad either."

Kaguya picked up the green tea served by the purple-haired girl in the suit who was serving her, took a sip, and then spoke.

"Why would you spend that kind of money if you have nothing better to do? You almost scammed me."

Sōyū slumped onto the table, his whole body limp.

He didn't dare to breathe loudly just now, especially since vodka is fine.

Chapter 46 My job doesn't include serving the emperor in bed, right?

"Well, I believe you."

Since Sawa had said so, Kaguya didn't hesitate and put the accessory into her pocket.

"Did you find any clues at the school?"

Leaving that matter aside, Kaguya changed the subject and continued.

"Clues? To be honest, no, but we did find an informant."

Sōyū answered her question while stroking his chin. He had spent most of the afternoon resting at his desk, so how could he possibly have any clues?

"And incidentally, it upgraded that curse once again, so it's probably not far from killing itself."

Saku sighed as he fiddled with the teacup on the table.

"But the version I received from my servants is not like this, you righteous Saya-kun."

Kaguya tapped her finger on the table, her tone noticeably harsher.

It's one thing for this guy not to do any investigation, but he also used her name to bully his classmates, and to make matters worse, he spent the whole morning being ambiguous with two girls, all of which she knew perfectly well.

Therefore, she wanted to hear Saya's explanation.

"Well, that's just the kind of person I am. If I weren't, I wouldn't have saved you in the first place. Or if you think what I'm doing is wrong, then I'll do it in my own name from now on."

Sawa showed no sign of guilt, continuing to fiddle with the cup in his hand and speaking in a nonchalant tone.

This is his private matter, and Kaguya cannot interfere with his wishes even if she wants to.

"That's not what I care about. Never mind, you wouldn't understand anyway."

In fact, Kaguya didn't take what Saiyu said in front of those classmates to heart at all. At least if such a thing really happened, she would definitely stand by Saiyu's side unconditionally.

The real reason that made her somewhat unhappy was something she herself didn't quite understand, let alone say out loud.

In short, I got angry when I heard this guy act like a hero saving a damsel in distress and showing off. He even sneaked out with the class monitor for half a class period. Who knows what they were up to?

"How do you know I wouldn't understand if you don't tell me?"

Sōyu scratched his head. Why was this guy starting to act like a riddle again?

"I just don't want to say no, is that it?"

Kaguya slammed her small hand on the table, and her tone turned completely cold.

"Fine, fine, you won't say anything, you're right, okay?"

"I shouldn't have used this guy's name to have some fun," Zuoyou could only reply helplessly.

"Let's change the subject."

Kaguya Hazaki reached out her small hand and pressed it against her temple, suppressing the inexplicable anger that had arisen within her.

"Are you confident in taking on about twenty armed thugs, whose strength is roughly the same as the ones from that night?"

Taking a deep breath to adjust her mindset, Kaguya Hazaki seriously discussed a somewhat strange question with Saya.

"Why are you asking these questions again? If there are no restrictions, no matter how many of those guys come, they won't pose much of a threat to me."

Saku picked up his teacup. Kaguya had changed the subject rather quickly, and the questions she asked were all quite strange.

"Then, come to my room tonight, and I'll leave it to you."

Kaguya had absolute trust in Saya in this regard; his combat prowess was almost the most outrageous she had ever seen, no, even excluding people.

"what?"

"My job doesn't include serving the emperor in bed, does it?"

Sawa said, half-jokingly.

"Hmm? What are you thinking about? Sometimes I really want to open it up and take a look."

Kaguya rolled her eyes in annoyance; the way this guy thought was really bizarre.

"Then what do you mean by calling me to your room so late at night?"

Sōyū shrugged. It was one thing to ask him to go, but to say something like "it's all in his hands" was bound to make him think the wrong thing.

"What I mean is, someone is going to attack me tonight. Since you say it's okay, then I won't choose to seek refuge anywhere else."

With a helpless sigh, Kaguya was too lazy to argue with him anymore and simply told him what she knew.

"Is this why you asked that question? How did you know the exact number and configuration of the other side? Besides, since you knew, why didn't you choose to send more people?"

Upon learning the truth, Sawa breathed a sigh of relief. It wasn't about having to serve him in bed; he was good at fighting.

However, he had wanted to complain about this aspect of Kaguya for a long time. Last time, she could always predict the specific information of the person who was going to attack, but she still knew nothing about the organization that attacked her. This was too contradictory.

"If we send more people, they won't come."

Kaguya shook her head.

"What we lack right now is clues, isn't it? Those guys must have someone who knows something."

Sōyu nodded in agreement. That was true. As long as the other side kept sending people out, they would eventually slip up.

Even the most tightly organized organization cannot have a completely airtight wall.

That means it's best to capture these intruders alive, which suits Saya's wishes.

"Are you sure you're safe? If it's like last time, do you need me to dig another hole and bury you again?"

Saya himself is fine, but the other party's target has always been Kaguya, and it would be bad if they accidentally raided his base.

"Would it bother you if I watched from the side?"

Kaguya bit her lower lip; clearly, she didn't like being locked in the stone box by Saya.

To be honest, there is a bit.

Sawa, however, showed no mercy in this regard, and simply nodded, confirming Kaguya's thoughts.

"Around what time will those people arrive?"

Glancing at the time on his phone, Zuoyou pondered whether there was any way to quickly deal with the attacking group, preferably without him having to lift a finger.