When Wang Zhenzhen was still washing the vegetables, Yamamoto Kazuo arrived at Jia Jia Building.
Following the connection between the bloodlines, Yamamoto Kazuo found the place where Yamamoto Mirai lived.
"What's wrong? Am I not welcome?"
Yamamoto Kazuo was blocked outside the door by Yamamoto Mirai.
"Is Mr. Yamamoto here?"
Wang Zhenzhen walked out of the kitchen in an apron.
"Hello, Miss Wang!"
Yamamoto Kazuo smiled and nodded at Wang Zhenzhen.
"Please come in!"
Wang Zhenzhen pulled at Yamamoto Mirai, who was blocking the entrance. Yamamoto Mirai did not move and continued to block the entrance.
"Future?"
Wang Zhenzhen frowned and looked at Yamamoto Mirai unhappily.
"Alright then!"
Yamamoto Mirai shook her head helplessly, turned around, and walked in. She sat on the stool in a daze.
Seeing that Yamamoto Mirai had already left, Yamamoto Kazuo walked straight in and sat opposite Yamamoto Mirai.
"You guys chat first. There will be food to eat soon!”
Wang Zhenzhen looked at Yamamoto Mirai, then looked at Yamamoto Kazuo, then turned around and walked towards the kitchen.
After Wang Zhenzhen left…
"Can you eat ordinary people's food?”
Yamamoto Mirai took the initiative and looked at Yamamoto Kazuo with a mocking expression.
"Why can't I eat it? It's just diarrhea.”
Yamamoto Kazuo looked at Yamamoto Mirai in amusement.
"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking.”
Yamamoto Mirai looked at Yamamoto Kazuo teasingly.
"The two of them are too similar. Even their personalities are the same. In the future, wouldn't Zhenzhen be like Xue?”
Every time Yamamoto Kazuo thought of Wang Zhenzhen, he found it hard to control his emotions.
"You don't deserve to mention my mother's name! You're not worthy!"
Yamamoto Mirai's hateful gaze could spit fire at any moment.
"I know I've let your mother down. All these years, I've been trying my best to make it up to you.”
Yamamoto Kazuo looked at Yamamoto Mirai with a sorrowful expression.
"Compensate me? Is it to turn me into a zombie? It made me suffer for 50 years!”
Yamamoto Mirai looked at Yamamoto Kazuo coldly and did not say anything else.
Just as the father-daughter pair was about to fall into an awkward silence.
"Time to eat!"
Wang Zhenzhen carried the dishes out of the kitchen.
"Let me say this first. I've made hotpot twice before, and both of them used hotpot base. This is my first time cooking, so you can't complain that my cooking isn't delicious!”
Wang Zhenzhen smiled at Yamamoto Kazuo and his daughter.
"It's fine, it's fine! Miss Wang is willing to cook for us. We are honored.”
Yamamoto Kazuo picked up a piece of tomato scrambled egg and put it in his mouth. After chewing it twice, he frowned.
"Miss Wang, may I ask where the water is?”
Yamamoto Kazuo felt like he had eaten a lump of salt.
Looking at Yamamoto Kazuo's expression, Wang Zhenzhen also picked up a piece of egg and tasted it.
"Eh…why is it so salty? I can't eat this dish anymore. I'll go and cook another dish.”
Wang Zhenzhen said as she prepared to throw away the scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
"There's no need to trouble yourself. We can eat!”
Yamamoto Kazuo hurriedly stopped Wang Zhenzhen.
"How about this! Let's play rock, paper, scissors. Whoever loses will have a bite of food!”
Wang Zhenzhen suggested.
In the end, Yamamoto Kazuo ate a plate of Wang's Tomato Scrambled Eggs by himself. However, Yamamoto Kazuo was still very happy.
The three of them sat around the table and had a pleasant lunch while chatting and laughing.
"Sit down, I'll go wash the dishes!”
Wang Zhenzhen cleaned up the table and walked to the kitchen with the leftover bowls.
Yamamoto Kazuo looked at Wang Zhenzhen's back, his eyes filled with strong possessiveness.
"Don't even think about Wang Zhenzhen.”
Yamamoto Mirai knew Yamamoto Kazuo's character very well. If he wanted something, he would do anything to get it.
"Why can't I get Wang Zhenzhen?”
Yamamoto Kazuo looked at Yamamoto Mirai angrily.
"She's a human. She'll get sick and die. Just because you don't bite her now doesn't mean you won't in the future. Will you watch her die on the day she dies? Or turn her into the second Yamamoto Mirai and make her hate you for the rest of her life!”
Yamamoto Mirai looked at Yamamoto Kazuo with hatred.
"No one can stop me! Including you!"
Yamamoto Kazuo gritted his teeth and said crazily.
"Unless I die, you will never get Wang Zhenzhen.”
Yamamoto Mirai looked at Yamamoto Kazuo with determination.
"What are you talking about?"
Wang Zhenzhen washed the dishes and walked out of the kitchen.
"I'm sorry, Miss Wang! I still have something to do at the company. I'll leave first! Farewell!"
Yamamoto Kazuo stood up and bid farewell to Wang Zhenzhen before turning around and walking out of the door.
When he passed by Yamamoto Mirai, Yamamoto Kazuo glared at her fiercely.
"Mr. Yamamoto…"
Wang Zhenzhen was at a loss as she looked at Yamamoto Kazuo's back and then at Yamamoto Mirai.
……
……
At this moment, Ken was kneeling in front of the crucifixion of Jesus.
"God, I've never been your believer, so you don't have to bless me. Even if I go to hell a hundred times, I won't be able to make up for my sins. But if you are a fair god, please give me the strength to drag Yamamoto Kazuo down to hell!”
Ken knelt on the ground and looked at Jesus on the cross calmly.
Suddenly, the candles in the church gradually went out.
Ken stood up and turned to look at Yamamoto Kazuo.
"This is not our God. He has no right or ability to help you.
Do you think I don't know that you specially brought Kuang Tianyou to my grave in Japan?
And what did you tell Kuang Tianyou about the thirteen notes?
You were the one who told Kuang Tianyou about the kidnapping of the rich man, right?
You just want me to start a war with Kuang Tianyou. What you want to see the most is for Kuang Tianyou to kill me.”
Yamamoto Kazuo looked at Ken coldly.
The veins on Ken's forehead bulged as he clenched his fists and rushed towards Yamamoto Kazuo.
Yamamoto Kazuo pulled over the bench beside him and kicked it towards Ken.
Ken's fist broke the bench, but his fist did not decrease as he continued to smash towards Yamamoto Kazuo.
Yamamoto Kazuo snorted and grabbed Ken's shoulder, suppressing him.
"Let me tell you, I have never trusted you. You are just a clown in my eyes! You spent so much effort, but in the end, it was all for nothing. Are you very sad?”
Yamamoto Kazuo looked at Ken with disdain and punched Ken in the stomach.
"Oh…"
Ken groaned in pain and was sent flying by Yamamoto Kazuo's punch. He fell in front of the crucifixion statue.
"You devil! I want to avenge myself! I want you to compensate me with my parents 'lives!”
Ken's eyes were filled with hatred as he stared at Yamamoto Kazuo.
"You!"
Yamamoto Kazuo grabbed Ken's clothes and lifted him up.
"If you could do it, you wouldn't have used Fahai to deal with me, and you wouldn't have tried to sow discord between Kuang Tianyou and me. You don't dare to take revenge at all, coward!”
Yamamoto Kazuo threw Ken out of his hand, and a big hole appeared in the church wall.
"But let me tell you, your biggest mistake was to use Wang Zhenzhen. From then on, I told myself that I wouldn't let you die easily!”
Yamamoto Kazuo stood in the church and looked coldly at Ken on the ground.
"Ah…"
Ken got up and charged at Yamamoto Kazuo again. His fists crossed, and a series of explosions sounded from Ken's body.
Yamamoto Kazuo sent Ken flying with another punch. This time, Ken smashed into the crucifixion of Jesus, shattering him into pieces.
"You want to pull me down? Do you want to die? It's not that easy. This is your hell!”
Yamamoto Kazuo looked at Ken, who was wailing on the ground, and stepped on Ken's face.
"Why is God so unfair?"
Ken shouted unwillingly as he lay on the ground.
"This game was unfair from the start. I can kill you at any time, but you can never kill me. Because the zombie blood flowing in your body belongs to me.”
Yamamoto Kazuo looked at Ken arrogantly.
"Kill me! If you kill me…"
Ken begged Yamamoto Kazuo, hoping that Yamamoto Kazuo would kill him.
"Kill you? No…If I kill you, who will put on an act for me? Did you know? This tragedy of yours will never end. I'll tell you a secret. I was originally very unhappy today, but seeing you like this, even worse than a dog, I feel much better. Next time, I'll come to you if I'm not feeling well.”
After Yamamoto Kazuo finished speaking, he let go of Ken's foot and turned to leave the church.
"Ah…"
Ken lay on the ground and roared indignantly.
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