It is already very good not to kneel down the mechanical keyboard.

"I had a good chat with Xiaoyi——"

There was nothing strange on Irisviel's face, as usual, with an elegant and pure smile, chatting with Shredded Rake:

"I've worked hard for you all these years, Kiritsugu."

Then he changed the subject and said:

"However, I only now know that so many people have helped the Emiya family."

"Especially Illya's homeroom teacher Fujimura Taiga, when the other party comes to visit, you must thank the other party."

"Kiritsugu, are you right?

Shredded rake: "···"

Mo Yi, you betrayed me? !

"Cough-cough-"

Shredded Rake was taken aback by Irisviel's sudden words. After coughing twice, he explained with a flattering smile:

"Yes, Ellie, you are right!"

————The dividing line of the Emiya Family—————

"is there anything?"

Mo Yi wanted to continue watching the embarrassing situation of shredding and raking, but he was dragged by the mysterious Miss Tohsaka Rin to the outside of the courtyard. Looking at the other party's thief look, Mo Yi couldn't help thinking that he was in the street. Being dragged into the alley by a big man in a black suit, the other party has such a wretched expression of a successful plot.

If Grandpa Mo Yi was an ordinary person, he might not be able to go to school that day because of the pain, but Grandpa Mo Yi is the final boss hidden in the sewer in this world.

Therefore, Grandpa Mo Yi had to look at the other party with a calm expression to see what the other party wanted to do. In other words, wait for the other party to show a complacent expression before making a move, knocking the other party down to the ground, and then demanding compensation from the other party. It is the cost of spiritual loss that ordinary people cannot afford to pay for in ten lifetimes.

Of course, the other party couldn't afford to pay, so Grandpa Mo Yi had a reason to force him to hire him as his employee, working for him for the rest of his life to repay his spiritual loss.

That's right, this is Grandpa Mo Yi, who is as witty as Xiaoyujiang. He was able to come up with such a vicious, no, perfect plan to counter evil with evil in just over ten seconds. He is worthy of being a world-class boss. In other people's stories, they are destined to become little monsters who are hit by a male pig's foot like Ultraman, and they should also be little monsters at the finale level that can only be wiped out after living to about two thousand chapters.

The next development, just as Grandpa Mo Yi thought, the other party really showed a look of 'everyone understands', and then took off the thick black suit.

And Grandpa Mo Yi, on the right hand behind his back, has already rubbed out a thunder attribute 'spicy fairy root (spiral pill)', ready to give the other party a try at the moment when the other party wants to stretch out his sinful hands. Controlling the electrotherapy mysteries of the young Uzumaki Boruto known as the power of science.

And then--

"Brother, do you want a disc?"

The big man in a black suit took out a bunch of CDs from his suit, and said with a wretched smile:

"They are all treasures of the Yakumo House!"

Mo Yi: "..."

Damn Akuya, she's so nervous, she still buys discs, what the hell is that!

Could it be that now is the information age, and there are no such things as bloodless CDs anymore?

In this world, there is no resource that cannot be solved by the omnipotent cloud disk.

Of course, this is not the most important reason for Grandpa Mo Yi's displeasure, the real reason is——

"Don't talk nonsense—"

Grandpa Mo Yi stretched out his hand, grabbed the neckline of the other party, and said seriously:

"I know Yakumo's House never buys discs!"

"This is clearly a pirated CD, and you actually rushed to buy a pirated CD in Fuyuki City, don't you want to live!"

"Cough-cough-"

The big man in the suit was very embarrassed when he was seen through by the other party, but the experience of selling discs in countless worlds made him calm down quickly, showing a pitiful expression, which shows that the other party is already very serious about being caught and exposed. something we are used to.

If this expression was made by a cute girl, Grandpa Mo Yi might have let her go because it was pleasing to the eye, but the other party was just a standard black suit and super burly guy from a mixed society, and Grandpa Mo Yi almost vomited it out.

How could Grandpa Mo Yi let him go!

The big man in the suit didn't notice Grandpa Mo Yi's disgustingly green face, and said very heartbroken:

"Young man, it seems that you are a person who knows the goods. Yes, these are all pirated copies."

"However, no one stipulates that the quality of the pirated version must not be as good as the genuine one, and the price is still very low."

"One price, 999 yen, you can take all these treasures home."

The black suit spoke more and more smoothly, and continued to seduce the boy in his eyes who had never seen 'Yakumo New World', saying:

"That's right, you heard it right, you don't need 99999 yen, and you don't need 9999 yen. You only need 999 yen. You can take all these CDs home."

"You know, if you switch to the genuine version, without a membership fee of tens of thousands of yuan, it is absolutely impossible for you to watch all the content on these CDs."

"Why are you hesitating? For 999 yuan, you can't even buy a baby that can't get pregnant, and you can't even buy enough food for a day, but you can buy such a priceless treasure!"

Mo Yi: "..."

Black suit, you're dead!

No wonder Yakumo House's profit rate has grown so slowly in the past few months. It turned out to be a good thing you did, and looking at the uniform of the other party, you can guess that the crime was committed by a team.

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