Rebirth of Japanese high school students

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The three of them entered the open wooden door, which was a tatami-style living room, and the living room was empty.

Under the leadership of Chikino Uesugi, the three of them walked through the living room and came to a bedroom that was also tatami-style.

The bedroom is not empty, at least there are about a dozen people.

Some are standing, some are kneeling.

In the middle of the bedroom, there was a man laying in the bed on the floor. He was a pale man. He looked very young, only in his thirties, without a beard, and handsome, but he didn't know if he was having any nightmare during his sleep. His brows were tightly frowned, and sometimes there was a ferocious expression on his face.

On both sides of him, two women were kneeling.

A very ordinary housewife on the left is dressed up in her forties, and she is the housewife Onmyoji.

The woman on the right is much younger, about in her early thirties, wearing a delicate kimono and a sad face. She looks 70 to 80% similar to Chiaki Uesugi. She is a very beautiful woman. Judging from the similarity between the two, they may be Chiaki Uesugi's mother.

Not far from the housewife Onmyoji, there was also a person kneeling. Li Xuehao had also seen that person. Among the three Onmyojis I saw on the train back from Kofu City, the latter was originally old and looked like he was in his sixties or seventies, but he hadn't seen him in just a few days. He seemed to have grown a lot and his face was full of fatigue.

The half-long hair that was originally neatly combed to the back of the head also seemed a little messy. It seemed that I had spent too much energy in the past few days, and I seemed to be in a sub-healthy state.

Except for these three people who were kneeling, the remaining seven or eight people were all standing.

There were five people standing facing the middle bed, and the leader was a middle-aged man with a small figure, less than 1.7 meters tall, and only more than 1.6 meters.

There was a mustache on his lips, a thin body, a serious expression, and a very serious look. Behind him, four strong men wearing the same clothes as those men in black suits guarding outside, all of whom were showing a sense of arrogance in their bones.

Judging from their standing posture, they were completely guarding the thin man in charge, just like his personal bodyguard.

There were two other people standing not far from the door, and seemed to be out of place with the people in the room.

One is a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, and the other is the butler of Kitamura whom I just met. The boy looks a bit like Chiaki Uesugi, but as a man, he is obviously not that gentle and has a harder face curve.

The Butler of Kitami Village doesn't need to go into details, but unlike what I just saw, perhaps because the owner was seriously ill and lying on the bed, his face looked very heavy at this moment.

"Qianjing, where is the master you invited? Is he here?" Seeing Uesugi Qianjing and the other two walking in, they were facing the person kneeling on the right side of the bed, who was suspected to be her mother, hurriedly stood up and asked, her eyes impatiently looking at the door.

Her actions also instantly caused the reaction of everyone in the room. Naturally, everyone's expressions looked at the door were different.

"Auntie Yuri Jiang, I have brought him." Uesugi Chijing bowed slightly to the woman and said.

Li Xuehao was slightly stunned when he heard this. The person who was suspected of her mother was not her mother, but her aunt? (To be continued.)