People are teaching, and Yang Nai at the same table

"No need to do anything..."

Chabashira Sae was a bit at a loss, since she was asked to wear a maid outfit and told her to do nothing, why did she have to be a maid?As a vase?

"That's right, it's a vase."

Wu Yi shook his raised index finger.

"Okay, it may be a bit harsh to say that, but when the first half of the cultural festival comes, teacher, you just need to enjoy yourself and play casually. Remember to come back before the last hour."

last hour?

Chabashira Sae frowned again and began to struggle.

She really couldn't imagine what she was going to do in the last hour, it couldn't be the exclusive service time of the tea pillar maid, could it?

Everyone else has withdrawn, leaving her alone in the coffee shop serving tea and water?But didn't you just say that you don't need her to do it?

Instinctively feeling something was wrong, Sae Chabashira shook his head resolutely and vetoed: "No, you have to tell me exactly what you want me to do."

"Oh?"

Wu Yi squinted his eyes and made a special attack on the tea pillar.

"Tea~zhu~old~teacher~ you don't want your class to fall from class A, do you?"

"you……"

Chabashira Sae was once again broken by this sentence, and for a moment showed the expression of a girl who was about to be bullied and cried but forcibly held back.

"You, you threatened me with this again!"

Chapter 452 Killer Ruthless Huili Yang

Kansai Kyoto.

As the old capital of Japan for more than a thousand years from 790 AD to 860 AD, it has the strongest traditional cultural atmosphere in Japan.

For example, the horizontal and vertical criss-crossing roads, and the rows of buildings on both sides of the street that are still built in the retro style today, and the ubiquitous large and small various buildings that you may encounter at any corner. temple.

It is a village located in the Anma Mountain area near Shanfeng Temple... No, it is a bit too much to call it a village. To be precise, it is an ancient town. All the buildings in the town are single-family buildings, and the courtyard is large. The building looks like a group of ancient villas.

However, although the coordinates are located in the mountains, the huge mountains and dense forests isolate the hustle and bustle of the modern city, but it is only secluded rather than remote.

In fact, as long as you walk along the well-paved asphalt road at the gate of the stone carving at the end of the ancient town, it’s only about 5 minutes’ walk, and you can see the main road of the city outside… There are even buses on the side platform.

At first glance, it seems to be no different from those ancient towns with tourist attractions.

There is really no difference, both are located in the mountains, both are quaint towns, and both are still inhabited today.

The only difference is that the other ancient towns will probably be named "XX Town" or something like that, and various big posters such as "Tourist Discounts" will be posted at the entrance of the ancient towns every day to promote them.

And this place is called Wuzhili, which is the place where the Wuzhi clan, an assassination family that migrated from the land of China to Japan for generations, migrated from the land of China more than 300 years ago.

Never advertise, and never engage in discounts, but the business is endless.

Although the direction of business is slightly different...

Walk through the whole Wuzhili to the deepest and largest house in the ancient town. In a well-lit Japanese room with a half-open sliding door, an old man who is too old is sitting cross-legged, with a short man in front of him. There was a letter on the table.

He's talking on the phone.

Although his head is full of white hair, the skin of the hand holding the phone is full of wrinkles, and the palm is full of traces of time, but the old face is still as mighty as an angry dragon, and the black and white pupils, which are no different from Wu Yi, make people feel It seems that as long as they look at each other, there will be a kind of light that is pierced by a sharp blade from time to time.

"Hey, Mietang, you should have received it too, right?"

"Got it? Hui Liyang, what do you mean, the invitation letter for the cultural festival?"

The person on the other end of the phone was also an old man, with a very teasing tone.

"Of course, otherwise, what else could it be?"

He coughed lightly to express his dissatisfaction with his old friend's deliberately playing dumb, and Wu Huili lowered his voice slightly.

"Listen to me, if you plan to go over Mietang, I won't go."

"You're not going? Why?"

Hearing the completely unexpected news, the current president of the Bank of Japan named Katahara Mido on the other end of the phone was surprised.

"I haven't seen you for more than a year, isn't that your own grandson, or did the paternity test find out that it wasn't? But isn't Xiao Yasha your daughter, and not your son..."

"What the hell are you talking about?"

A crossroads broke out under the skin of the old forehead due to soaring anger, Wu Huiliyang coughed lightly again, and suppressed his voice again.

"You are also aware of the relationship between Garuda and Xiaoyi. If I am dispatched here, Garuda will definitely know, and then he will definitely come with him, so..."

"Oh~~~"

There was a deliberately protracted and sarcastic voice from the phone, which made people involuntarily see a certain teasing old face in their minds even across the phone.

Because the grandson and granddaughter have a good relationship, in order to avoid the two of them ignoring him as a grandfather after meeting, why would you rather wait for more than a year and not meet your grandson? Sure enough, Hui Liyang, your degree of parent-child control is really better than Rumor...

But then again, the granddaughter is a relative, isn't the grandson also a relative, and the two are brothers and sisters.

Could it be... hmm?

Thinking of this, Katahara Mietou also lowered his voice.

"Hui Liyang, tell me honestly, Xiaoyi, is he..."

"What is it?"

Not keeping up with his old friend's train of thought for a while, Wu Huiliyang was slightly taken aback.

But the president of the Bank of Japan on the other end of the phone looked sloppy.

"No, no, it's nothing, compared to this, I remember Hui Liyang, the reason why you asked Xiaoyi to go to school in Tokyo was not to find more partners. Don't you plan to visit your granddaughter-in-law for such a rare opportunity? ?"

"This one……"

Wu Huiliyang was also a little entangled, struggling again and again but decided to give up.

"Forget it, anyway, I will bring it back in the end, so it's okay to see you then."

"Okay, since Hui Liyang is so persistent..." Katahara Mietou changed the subject, suddenly a little cheerful, "Then I will tell Xiaoyi that you are unwell and can't come, but my side Sheath Xiang will go there with me, and Lietang will not go because he wants to manage the boxing club for me."

"Sheath incense?"

The two are also old comrades who have worked hard since they were young, and they are quite familiar with the name Wu Huiliyang.

That was Katahara Mietou's daughter. Although she was born to his mistress's illegitimate daughter, the former was not treated differently because of this, and she also had a pretty good relationship with Katahara Mietou, her half-brother.

Because of this, Katahara Mietang threatened several times that he would marry Shea Xiang to Wu Yi, which happened to be a more intimate kiss.

But that's not the point.

The key issue is that due to the long-standing relationship between Wu and Pianyuan, the relationship between Shea Xiang and Garuda can be regarded as sisters.

If Shea Xiang is going, then at Garuda's side...

"Gisama (Grandpa)—"

The logic came to this side, and with the familiar voice of my granddaughter stretched from far to near from the outdoor courtyard, the next second, the sliding door of the Japanese room was suddenly pulled away from the outside by a slender hand .

Ji's long black hair was raised due to the wild run, and now it is falling like a waterfall due to the sudden stillness.

Because she just got home from school, the girl with black and white pupils with her schoolbag on her shoulders appeared outside the Japanese room like a gust of wind. She jumped up vigorously and nimbly, and landed on the shovel steadily in a kneeling position until Wu Huiliyang, her ancestral tradition. His black and white pupils blinked brightly.

"I heard sister Shea Xiang said that Ni Jiang's school opened a cultural festival and invited us to participate, right?"

"Well, ah... yes..."

One minute ago, Wu Huiliyang, who was discussing with his old friend to hide the matter, seemed to have no secrets at all in front of his granddaughter.

"That's great~"

The girl with black and white pupils joyfully waved her arms high in celebration.

"Then Gisama, shall we go there together?"

"Hmm... ok, ok..."

Suppressing a mouthful of old blood and going upstream to grieve, Wu Huiliyang nodded with a smile on his face, and at the same time cut off the phone with the force that almost cracked the phone screen, and the old friend's wild laughter kept coming from the phone.

At the same time, a tall, muscular figure walked in from the corridor outside. His blond hair was more than [-]% similar to Wu Yi's face, and his arrogant tone interrupted the conversation between grandpa and granddaughter. dialogue.

"Isn't that good, just take this opportunity to let me test how much he has been lazy in the past two years... let's talk about it first, maybe I will really kill him?"

"Lei An shut up, let's talk about your battle record with Ni Jiang first."

"Crap!"

Chapter 453 Stealing the house in person... Stealing the house!

"By the way, I left in a hurry yesterday, and there is one more thing I forgot to tell you."

In the morning class on Tuesday, Saeto Chabashita took the initiative to mention his mistake yesterday in public.

"About the cultural festival this time, considering that all dignitaries from the political and business circles will be here, in order to avoid unexpected situations, a trial opening will be held on next Friday."

Soft opening?

This term is not unfamiliar to most people living in the 21st century today.

Just like many online games will conduct a stress test ranging from a few days to more than ten days before the official launch of the public beta, to determine whether the current configuration is enough to withstand the pressure after the official start of operation.

If you can hold it, everyone will be happy. If you can’t hold it, add two more servers. The trial operation of the store is also the same.

It can be said to be quite a common phenomenon, but it is a bit strange to put it in this school.

You must know that being able to hold a cultural festival is an unprecedented and earth-shattering event, and it is still in trial operation... May I ask who will be the customer?

"Well, it's a trial operation, but it's actually just a rehearsal." Sae Chabashira continued to explain, "It will be held at the official operation site, but there will be no customers, or the customers will be you."

"As customers, you can go to the venues run by other classes to conduct on-the-spot investigations, and other classes will also go to our class's area to spy on information. All in all, that's the way it is."

In other words, this cultural festival is not important in terms of intelligence warfare. Anyway, it will be clear at a glance which class has prepared what on the day of the rehearsal.

I basically talked about this in one morning, and then answered some questions a little bit.

As the bell rang for the end of the morning class, Yukinoshita Yono who was seated next to him found Wu Yi immediately.

"Are you free this afternoon, let's go to the shopping mall together!"

"Going to the mall...for what?"

A capitalized question mark on Wu Yi's head.

"Of course I went to order maid outfits." The girl snapped her fingers for granted, "Before I was still worried about how to get the clothes, but the boys can wear school uniforms, anyway, they are suits, and they only need to run The logistics are good, but the girls have to go to the hall. It would be too eye-catching if they went directly to the shopping mall to purchase in a big way, but it would be too troublesome if they took all the clothes to the classroom to try them on, but Now you don’t have to worry about it, just go to the shopping mall and buy it.”

"Well said, but why should I go?"

Wu Yixin said that he himself does not wear a maid outfit.

But soon, Yukinoshita Yoshino led an army instead.

"Well said, but aren't you our store manager Wu?"

"Wu... store manager?"

"Call quickly, after all, you, Wu Yi, didn't propose the concept of a maid cafe. What if the final product is not as satisfactory without your presence on site to guide you? Wouldn't it be a waste of Wu Yi's time? Have you worked so hard~"

Said the girl also winked at him slyly.

"Besides, if we go together, there will be versions of the maid costumes of the beautiful girls in our class for you to enjoy, isn't it good?"

This... one thing to say, it's really good.

So the time came after three o'clock in the afternoon that day.

In the shopping mall, the clothing store that was always deserted due to high prices quickly became lively with the collective arrival of the girls from class A of the second year.

Today, Wu Yi is in charge of the shift, the shop assistant who brought Chazhu Sae and the others last time. At first, I saw Wu Yi bringing a large group of girls... It should be said that a large group of girls with good looks are quite online. When Dang came, she was almost so surprised that her eyes popped out.

How should I put it, knowing that there are beautiful girls who are willing to wear maid outfits for you is already a very happy thing.

If two beautiful girls are willing to wear maid outfits for you to see at the same time, it can be regarded as the category of mutual anger between man and god.

But if you bring twenty of them at once... God, come and kill this obscene Dogecoin with lightning!

However, this exclamation disappeared without a trace after being explained by the manager Yukinoshita who was in charge of the actual management and planning of the maid cafe.

It turned out to be for the next cultural festival, so it's okay.