Chapter 275: Chief Secretary, Break with Zhancha

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"Soji." Rintaro sighed.

"Why did my sister call me back?" Souji Okita looked at Hikari Okita who just walked in with a cold face.

"Let me tell you, it's like this." Rintaro Okita sorted out his image and said, "Your sister is pregnant."

Okita Souji glanced at Okita Hikaru.

Okita Hikaru nodded, his smile tinged with a hint of shyness and embarrassment.

The director was silent.

She has been away from this place since last year.

But to be honest, Okita Hikaru was quite good to her. He occasionally wrote letters to greet her, and also sent her a New Year's greetings letter during the New Year.

but......

Rintaro Okita.

This man did not hesitate to use force to exclude himself from the Okita family.

He was raised as a boy in order to inherit the Okita family business.

However......

All in all, last year, when Okita Souji was ten years old, he resolutely left the Okita family and lived completely in the natural Rishin-ryu trial guard hall. Of course, it was also because her talent completely conquered the owner of the hall, Shusuke Kondo.

A while ago, she received another letter from her sister, which expressed her longing for her in an extremely disgusting way.

Then Souji couldn't stand it anymore, so he came back specifically to see what kind of trouble Okita Hikaru was up to.

And then it turned out to be like this...

"Sister Guang, I am... no longer a member of the Okita family, as I said." Souji Okita lowered his head and whispered.

The atmosphere suddenly became stagnant.

"Souji..." Rintaro wanted to calm down the atmosphere.

"Shut up!" Souji suddenly raised his head and looked at Rintaro with extremely disgusted eyes, "If it weren't for Sister Guang, do you think I would look at you squarely?"

"Don't think that I don't know why you asked my sister to call me back, but -" Okita picked up the knife behind him in just a moment.

There is no name for the sword, but it is very fast to unsheath.

Zheng——

Okita Souji stood up. Although he was not tall, he was full of oppression at this moment.

Snap.

The cup in front of Rintaro was broken into two halves, but not a single bit of the water inside was spilled.

"I don't know how you convinced or forced your sister to call me back, but before you attack me, think about whether my sword is faster or yours."

Okita Souji sheathed his sword and turned to leave.

Walking to the door, Souji Okita turned his head: "I hope you still have the self-respect as a warrior, brother."

Rintaro was already sitting on the ground, using his arms to support himself from falling.

Okita Souji, now eleven years old, has been practicing swordsmanship for two years, but he has already acquired most of Kondo Shusuke's martial arts skills, and his wrist strength is no less than that of an adult.

A truly talented swordsman.

"I will leave tomorrow morning. It's enough for me to sleep in the guest room tonight." Souji Okita turned his head, "I also hope that I can treat you as family, but it's a pity-"

"Don't worry, I am greedy for everything in the Okita family. Even a child like me, who has only been practicing swordsmanship for two years, would not care about such a petty quarrel, but you..."

"Take care of yourself, 'brother'."

He left without any delay, leaving behind a frightened Rintaro and a silent light.

"Light, I..." Rintaro was still in a daze.

Just now, he could feel that Souji's knife was only a few centimeters away from him.

As a swordsman, Rintaro is a typical example of a lazy person. He is completely inferior to Okita Souji, who only studied Nurishin-ryu from Kondo Shusuke for two years.

"Danna, stop it." Guang sighed deeply, "We were the ones responsible for her, so why did we drive her further away?"

Rintaro remained silent, only feeling cold sweat.

In fact, Souji thought wrongly. Rintaro and Hikari did not want to get rid of Souji, but the idea was also unacceptable to Souji.

They want the DG to change his last name.

But let's just regard all this as a wonderful misunderstanding.

The director felt a little uncomfortable and intolerable.

They were originally a family, but why did everything change after the death of their father?

The second sister was quickly married off, and she was also sent to the probation hall.

While walking down the aisle, I happened to see Anno Zumura, who was nibbling at some food.

"Mr. Samura." Chief Okita greeted him, walked to Samura's side and sat down.

"Come on, Miss Okita." Zuocun was a little at a loss.

"What is Mr. Samura's definition of family?" Souji asked inexplicably while holding the knife and looking at the moon.

"Family..." Zuo Cun swallowed a vegetable, "Although I don't have that kind of thing, but... we should get along more harmoniously."

"Sorry... I shouldn't have asked this question." Suddenly realizing that he might have asked a question that might hurt the other party, Souji quickly apologized.

"It doesn't matter. Although I don't know how I lived in the past ten years, don't I live well now?" Zuo Cun smiled for the first time after seeing Okita, "Looking at me, a wanderer, Come on, family is more like the embellishment of life, just the icing on the cake, and living your own life is the most important thing."

"Maybe for me, surviving is the most important thing."

"Are you alive... My master told me before I came out that the situation in the country will soon be turbulent. He said that many big things are going to happen. I don't know if I can survive in that situation." , will it also become a luxury wish..."

Souji Okita sighed.

As a child of a samurai, she is very precocious and can think about many things independently at this age.

The training methods of samurai are cruel, but effective.

"That's it..." Zuo Cun sighed, it seemed that life was going to be even more difficult.

"I will leave here tomorrow morning." Souji Okita stood up, hung the knife on his waist, and said to Anno Zumura.

"..." Zuo Cun opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"What are Mr. Samura's plans?"

"I...will leave tomorrow too, heading towards Mount Iwate." Anno Zumura didn't say anything like following Souji, which was simply unrealistic and very impolite.

"It seems we will be walking together for a while." Souji Okita smiled.

"Well..." Annuo nodded.

"Well, good night, Mr. Samura." Souji Okita crossed Samura and walked towards the familiar yet unfamiliar room.

"Good night......"

Zuo Cun stacked the bowls together, walked into the house, wore clothes and covered himself with a quilt for the first time, and slept in the room.

And on a mountain not far away...

"Boss, the people who follow us are about to drive us to death. What should we do?"

A tough man was sweating and gritting his teeth.

He tightened his grip on the knife in his hand.

"One more move. Isn't there a big village in the southeast? After this move, we will move. The people who follow the rule can't kill us!"