Rebirth of Japanese high school students

Next to the owner of the villa, there are two other vertical sofas, each sitting with one person, one man and one woman.

Both of them were filled with gloomy aura and evil aura. Needless to say, they were the two Onmyojis who Li Xuehao had sensed before.

Both Onmyoji are not old. The male Onmyoji on the right is about thirty years old. She is wearing casual clothes. Judging from the fact that she is not very tall, and may be about the same as the owner of the villa.

He looks ordinary but has nothing special. If he doesn't know the details, he may think that he is just an ordinary person.

The ** Yangshi on the left is even younger, maybe only 25 or 26 years old, and his height is also not high, and he may not even be as good as the owner of the villa.

But she looks nothing bad at all, and she can even be said to be above the standard beauty, but her expression is gloomy and frowns tightly, and she doesn't know what is bothering her.

Li Xuehao's focus is on observing these two people. The evil aura on the male Onmyoji is slightly stronger than the evil aura on the ** Yangji. Obviously, his Shikigami is stronger.

However, the gloomy aura on both of them is of the same type. It is different from the fierce and violent gloomy aura on the devilish muscular man he met before. Both have a flowing style, which seems to be from the same sect.

But compared with the ** Yangji, the male Onmyoji has a faint bloody aura in addition to the evil spirit. This guy has obviously seen blood, at least he is not a good person.

As for Master **, he only has pure evil spirits, and at least he can be sure that he is not a bad person.

After just one look, Li Xuehao was already calculating.

The man is useless, but the woman can let go if she doesn’t cooperate.

In addition to these two Onmyojis, behind the owner of the villa, there were two tall and strong bodyguards in black suits, one white and the other black. They were wearing sunglasses at night, as if they were afraid that others would not know what their professions were. If it weren't for the bright lights in the living room, they would probably fall down when walking.

After the two subordinates reported, the villa owner put down the cigar and pressed it into the ashtray. Looking at Keiko Sakurai who was sandwiched between the two, he said with a smile: "Meiko, I was too rude this time, but I have invited you several times but you haven't come here. Don't blame me for being an uncle." The implication is that you are rude first, so don't blame me for being a rude too.

Keiko Sakurai looked at him without saying anything, but her eyes revealed mockery.

The villa owner did not seem to notice her sarcastic look, and suddenly looked at the two subordinates who were holding her hostage with a serious look: "Bastard, look at your good things, why don't you let go of Miss Huizi quickly."

"Yes!" The two subordinates did not dare to neglect, so they quickly let go of Sakurai Kei and walked aside.

Sakurai Kei was free and rubbed his hands and wrists. It was just now that he was caught and hurt.

The villa owner took a sip of the red liquid in the goblet, pointed to the sofa opposite him and said, "Huizi, sit down, your father and I are good friends, so you can rest assured that I won't hurt you."

Sakurai Keiko was indifferent, and the sarcasm in her eyes did not sag, but she walked over and sat opposite him.

"Bo, make a cup of coffee for Miss Huizi and take the kind I treasure." Seeing her sitting down, the villa owner suddenly said without looking back.

"Yes, Boss." The one who answered him was the black bodyguard behind him. He called Bob, and then he left to make coffee.

Keiko Sakurai glanced at the direction where the black man left, then looked at the villa owner and said coldly: "Uncle Takaya, I have given the things to others, so it's useless for you to come to me."

"Of course, I already know you gave it to someone, but you haven't told me who I gave it to?" The villa owner laughed, took another sip of the red liquid in the wine glass, half-closed his eyes, and looked intoxicated.

The ** Yangshi next to him glanced at the only little red liquid left in his cup, and a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes, but she restrained it very well.

Sakurai Keiko was silent, not seemingly intending to say who she gave it to.

The villa owner recovered from his indulgence and frowned, and suddenly showed an interesting expression on his face: "Huizi, I think that must be a boy."

Sakurai Keiko remained silent.

The villa owner had already confirmed the answer and continued to say with interest: "It seems that you like him very much, otherwise you wouldn't be given anything worth 50 million yen. Am I right?"

"In fact, that's not a gift. I sold it to him for 50 million yen." Keiko Sakurai suddenly said.

"Oh?" The villa owner was a little surprised, but then he looked indifferent. "Huizi, you are always so stubborn. If you haven't sold it, I can buy it for 500 million yen. You can make ten times as much as you change it. It's a pity."

Keiko Sakurai curled her lips, ten times? She didn't feel sorry for herself, but she did something wrong that day, which was what really made her regret.

"Tell me where that person is. I can guarantee you that I will never do anything to him that you don't want to see. After buying things, I will not disturb him in the future." The villa owner continued, and in order to let Keiko Sakurai say it, he even made some kind of "safety guarantee".

Keiko Sakurai didn't believe it. She knew very well that the so-called "uncle" had heard some of the other party's methods of acting, and it was not trustworthy at all. However, she believed that the other party did not dare to do anything to her. You should know that she was the heir of the Sakurai Consortium. If something really happened to her, these people would never have a good end. She also believed that with the other party's rationality, her safety was at least guaranteed.

"Huizi, if you don't cooperate, then things will be difficult to deal with." It seemed to be the reason why she was calm and composed. The face of the villa owner gradually became darker. If he could "cooperate" well, he would not take any fierce measures, but if he did not cooperate, for the sake of the coveted artifact, he would not mind using that means. As long as he got that artifact, everything would be worth it.

"I'll introduce you to you. This is Master Tuya. Don't look at him young, he is actually a very famous Onmyoji." The villa owner smiled and introduced the male Onmyoji on his right hand. The latter grinned at Keiko Sakurai. His white teeth seemed to flash with a cold light, which made people shudder.

"This is a junior of Master Tuya, Master Kishitani, and is also a famous Onmyoji." Before Sakurai Keiko could react, the villa owner introduced the ** Yoshiji on the left, who had no expression on his face, as if he had not heard it.

The villa owner didn't mind, or did not dare to offend her. He suddenly stared at Sakurai Kei and said, "Meiko, I think you must have heard of Onmyoji, but you have not seen Onmyoji's ability yet. Now I will ask you one last time and tell me who that person is, otherwise you will definitely regret why you didn't say it out now, I promise!" (To be continued.)