Assistant Manager of Winter Village

Chapter 570 Legal Affairs ([-])

On Sunday morning, inside the Dharma Hall.

The sound of knocking wooden fish and the sound of monks chanting sutras are mixed with each other.

Yuuki Yuichi knelt and sat silently, with his back straight.

There is a photo of the original owner's father on the altar. With his arrogant young face, it is easy to think of the words "life and death are impermanent".

It is said that after the death of the people here, after the funeral, they have to perform a ritual ritual 49 days later, which is considered a complete funeral.

However, the ritual ceremony of the original owner's father was not held.

At that time, the original owner had already passed away, and he was fearful of changes in himself and the surrounding environment, hesitating whether to hang it again to see if he could go back, or to live on like this.

Kujo Fangzheng said that the body of the original owner's father was not buried here, it was just a tomb, and the funeral was the original owner's insistence.

So, maybe somewhere, there is also a similar ceremony going on?
The ceremony over there should not be like this, only one person was there.

He lowered his eyes, dismissed distracting thoughts, and continued to listen to the monk's chanting.

In the courtyard, Jiutiao Likong, who was dressed in black, sat on a fake rock, swinging his legs slowly, looking at the Fashi hall with some ecstasy.

The people around came and went, there were pilgrims, tourists, and people who came to pay their respects. It was a bit strange to look at her from time to time.

Jiutiao Likong didn't care at all, the whole temple belonged to her family, not to mention sitting on a rockery, but now she was climbing up a tree, no one dared to control her.

Of course, she wouldn't do that either.

"Hi, I heard you're back, Kujo..."

A voice suddenly sounded from beside her.

Jiutiao Likong came back to his senses, turned his head and glanced.

Standing beside him was a thin boy, wearing glasses, with undisguised admiration in his eyes.

Kujo Rikong frowned: "Who told you about my return, Nakao-san?"

Ryoichi Nakao: "It's not important."

"It's really not important!" Jiutiao Likong looked at Fashitang again, and said lightly: "I hate you very much, please don't talk to me again."

"Kujo!" Nakao Ryoichi took two steps closer, and Kujo Rikong looked at him coldly.

"I've liked you for two whole years! In these two years, I have beaten anyone who dared to approach you! So in these two years, no one dared to approach you again, except me!"

"But why don't you just accept me?"

Kujo Rikong looked disgusted: "Nakao Ryoichi, please don't appear in front of me again in the future, because I really hate a self-righteous guy like you!"

Nakao Ryoichi couldn't help turning blue, clenched his fists, and took a light breath: "I won't give up, Kujo! You can't avoid me forever!"

"Then you really think too highly of yourself! If you dare to pester me again, then I don't mind letting you see the influence of the Kutiao family." Kutiao Likong was not polite.

Don't think that being born in a monk's family is really compassionate.

Ryoichi Nakao's expression changed slightly, but he quickly returned to normal, and he said nonchalantly, "It's okay, any boy who dares to approach you in the future, no matter who it is, I will let him leave until you accept me..."

Jiutiao Likong's expression turned a little colder.

At this time, the rituals in the Dharma Hall came to an end.

Yuchengyou went to burn incense together, and after saluting to the monk who performed the ritual, he turned around and walked out of the ritual hall, walked towards Jiujo Likong, and said, "Go back in the afternoon, together?"

Jiutiao Likong couldn't help pursing his lips, and nodded silently: "Then let's book tickets together."

"Well, good." Yuuki Yuichi took out his mobile phone, intending to check the flight.

Nakao Ryoichi who stood aside as if he was regarded as an air man clenched his fists, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he greeted Yuuki Yuichi directly.

"boom!"

Yuuki Yu turned his head expressionlessly.

Nakao Ryoichi, who made a sneak attack, felt the pain in his fist, and couldn't help but be taken aback.

Jiutiao Likong, who had just reacted, was furious: "You are crazy!"

Yuuki Yuichi put the phone in his pocket, then raised his hand, held the hand that was still sticking to his face, and held it firmly.

Nakao Ryoichi's expression changed suddenly, and he tried to pull back, but it was as if he was welded to death.

With a sullen expression on his face, he raised his foot and kicked Yuki Yuichi's crotch fiercely: "Bastard, let go!"

Yuuki dodged sideways with a glance, and there was still no expression on his face.

He raised his left leg, and like a whip, he lashed Nakao Ryoichi's stomach hard.

The latter's eyes suddenly popped out, his body bowed like a prawn, and blood spewed out of his mouth.

"Bastard, bastard..." He gritted his teeth.

And Yuuki Yuichi didn't let go, turned his head slightly, and kicked his leg again, but this time it seemed that the kick was a bit high, and it hit Nakao Ryoichi's face.

Nakao Ryoichi's mind buzzed, broken teeth flew out of his mouth, and his whole body fell uncontrollably, but he fell to the ground as he wished.

Because Yuuki Yuichi still didn't let go, he turned around and glanced, ignored the exclamation next to him, and dragged Nakao Ryoichi, who looked miserable, to the outside of the temple.

Ryoichi Nakao, who had regained his sanity, finally knew he was afraid, and his eyes showed panic. If this continues, will he die?
He hissed, "Let go! Let me go! Call the police! Call the police!"

Yuuki Yuichi dragged people out of the gate of the temple as if he didn't hear it.

The dumbfounded Jiutiao Likong finally came to his senses, jumped off the boulder and ran over in a hurry.

In another place, Jiutiao Fangzheng hurried to the gate with his people.

Yuuki Yuichi threw Nakao Ryoichi to the ground, squatted down, looked at the guy with a bulging cheek in front of him, and said indifferently: "Nakao Ryoichi?"

There are very few names mentioned in the original owner's notes, so every one that has appeared is unusual.

Nakao Ryoichi moved back, his eyes still full of horror.

Yuuki Yuichi watched quietly, until Ryoichi Nakao retreated to the wall, he stood up, raised his foot suddenly, and kicked the wall.

The surface of the wall suddenly burst into debris, and Nakao Ryoichi screamed in horror.

Yuki Yuichi retracted his feet and looked at him quietly.

Jiutiao Likong, who followed and ran over, looked at this scene and didn't know what to say for a while.

Yuki Yuichi had already stopped.

And looking at Nakao Ryoichi who is huddled together, Kujo Riku seems to be a little happy in his heart?
Jiutiao Fangzheng also hurried over, he had heard what happened on the way here just now, and his face was very complicated.

"Do you want to call the police?"

"It's troublesome..." Yuki Yuichi thought for three seconds, then nodded.

And Kujo Fangzheng was also afraid that he would go crazy and kill Nakao Ryoichi, so he didn't go back after calling the police and emergency calls, so he stood quietly at the door.

(End of this chapter)