Yu once again summoned the three layers of Rashomon and then flew towards Gao Chengzhai.。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。
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It had been three days since Yu and the others arrived at the Takagi Mansion. During this time, Yu had also found Lin Yuyan, who he had sent here before the apocalypse. He had also met Saya's mother, the most popular person in the world, Yuriko Takagi.
When Yu saw Yuriko Takagi, he was determined to conquer this woman.
The only regret Yu had was that he had yet to meet Saya's father, the muscular man, Takagi Sou Ichiro.
Yu stayed at Takagi's house for almost a week, but Takagi Sou Ichiro never showed up. If he hadn't called every day to ask about Takagi's situation, even Takagi Yuriko would have thought that he was dead.
One day, Xaya came to Yu. Yu saw that Xaya was in a bad mood, so he went forward to hug Xaya." My little Xaya baby, why are you so angry?"
" Hmph, it's all because of those survivors. They're clamoring for peace negotiations and always badmouthing Mom and Dad," Xaya said angrily.
" Little Xaya, let your husband help you solve it." Xaya blushed. Yu held Xaya's hand and went to the place where the survivors lived.
" Everyone, come quickly! The daughter of the right-wing leader is here again!" A certain minor character said.
" You bastard, why are you still here? Every good person in your Gaocheng family is fighting and killing all day long. You should negotiate with outsiders and not kill people," said the old woman in the original novel.
"Yes, yes, we want to negotiate."
A cold light flashed in Yu's eyes.
"Oh, negotiation? "Alright, let's go. I'll bring you there, but don't be afraid." Yu Yong looked at the old woman with a teasing gaze.
"Hey, hey, Yu, don't tell me you're…"
" Yes, I'm real. Just watch, Xaya." Yu led the group to the door. The gatekeeper saw that everyone wanted to go out and went forward to stop them. He was intimidated by Yu's murderous aura and had no choice but to open the door.
Yu brought the survivors to the vicinity of the Triple Rashomon Gate and removed it. A dense mass of dead bodies surged up.
" Ahhhhh, what is this thing? How could this be?" The old woman looked at the thing in front of her that was neither human nor ghost and could not help but be shocked. She wanted to run back to Gao Cheng's house, but Yu grabbed the old woman." Hey, old woman, you're the one negotiating, right? What's wrong?" Want to run?"
" This, this, this…" Obasan stuttered.
Yu looked at the survivors behind him and said," Do you still want to negotiate now? Let me tell you, the people in front of you are not humans at all. They are already dead. Simply put, they are the living dead in the movies. If you want to continue negotiating, stay with this old woman. If you don't want to, I will protect you back to the high city house."
" We don't want to negotiate anymore. Miss Gao Cheng, I'm sorry. We were ignorant in the past. Please forgive us." The survivors apologized one by one.
" Alright, everyone, let's go back." Yu had just left when he was grabbed by Obasan.
" Please, take me away. I beg you." Obasan was like a dog, begging Yu.
" Hmph, why would I bring you back? So that you can continue to negotiate? So that you can continue to scare people inside? If I keep you alive, you'll only be a scourge. Be obedient and become one of them." Yu kicked the old woman away and then used a triple Rashomon to seal the road.
When they returned to the Takagi Mansion, Yu and Xaya were about to go find Kuaiko and the others." Ruthless youth, what's your name?"
Yu raised his eyebrows and turned his back to the muscular man "Dugu Yu".
The explosive man's tone was filled with disgust and disdain.
Yu could hear the disdain in the explosive man's voice. Immediately, endless killing intent surged towards the explosive man behind him." Takagi Sou Ichiro, are you f * cking brawny?"
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Roar ~~~ Little Quan is on holiday tomorrow
There's a third watch tomorrow, don't miss it
Flowers, gifts, tickets, throw them at me
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