Chapter 374 Kill Her! Bury Her in My Family Yard

Listening to the loud greeting, Hojo Kyousuke nodded with satisfaction.

After nodding in response, he turned his head again and smiled and said hello to the neighbors who were alerted by the shouting and stuck their heads out of the windows. However, without exception, those people all showed an awkward smile and quickly closed the windows.

"Let's go in."

He lightly patted the shoulder of Eiri, who seemed to have been immersed in fantasy, and took the lead to move forward.

Every time someone passes by, the heads of those strong men in black suits will be lowered to show respect.

Then, starting from Kisaki who was at the front, he followed them one after another, and walked into the company building together.

The interior decoration style of the office building is exactly the same as the outside. As if they had no money, they only painted the most basic gray paint. However, Yinglili was obviously very satisfied, and the smile on her face did not disappear for a second.

As soon as you enter, there are many posters on the walls of the corridor leading to the stairs.

"One Punch Man", "Attack on Titan", "The Gangster and the Fan Artist", "The Devotion of Suspect X", "Sword Art Online", "Sayuka's Attack"...

"Not bad, looks like an animation company."

Seeing that the covers of her books were pasted directly here, the girl felt a little embarrassed and at the same time became happier. If you want to ask why...

"I want to join too! As a screenwriter, I am fully qualified!" Kasumigaoka said with a cold face. Even the doujinshi of his own works can be posted here, but I can't? !

"No!" Ying Lili objected.

"invalid objection!"

"It works! If I say no, it won't!"

"Could it be that Sawamura-san has prepared many ulterior tools in the office, afraid that I might break your evil and pornographic plans?"

"A woman like you would sexually harass the president at the first glance. For the healthy development of the company, that's absolutely not allowed! Right Kyousuke!" Eiriri grabbed Hojo Kyosuke's sleeve.

"Kyosuke?" Kasumigaoka called out softly, her burgundy eyes filled with grievances as she was about to cry.

"As for the screenwriter, we already have someone in place. Senior Shiyu will be the supervisor's secretary."

Hojo Kyosuke coughed, "Eiriri, your casual words bring up bad thoughts in me. I want to condemn you on behalf of my conscience."

While they were talking, the group of people walked up to the second floor, and there were far fewer people following behind them. Only Kisaki and a few people who had something to report were left.

The first floor of the office building is mainly some living areas, such as rest areas, tea rooms, smoking rooms, etc., and there are also a few offices.

The second floor is completely an office area. The work areas for original painting, photography, animation, etc. are all here. The related equipment is also fully prepared, but they are all idle and there is no one there.

But even so, except for Hojo Kyousuke who had been here several times, the two girls were all excited to see it.

This is not a company that only exists in words, like a child playing house, but a formal enterprise that can be put into production and creation at any time.

Seeing all this with my own eyes, looking at the brand new desks and computers, the clean floors, the bright glass...

Yinglili suddenly stopped and turned around, her little face full of seriousness:

"It's better to kill Akane Akane Benisaka and bury it in my yard. The neon police can't search it!"

We must not let that guy destroy Kyousuke and I’s company!

"Idiot, don't say this kind of thing in front of so many people!" Kasumigaoka scolded.

"Oh, that's right." Eiri turned her head and glanced warily at Tetsuta Kisaki and the others behind her.

Hojo Kyosuke smiled and shook his head. When it comes time to do something like that, the real executors are the few people at the back.

With a sneer on his face, Xisaki yelled crazily in his heart: If the eldest brother really agrees, I will be the first to go out!

After visiting the office area on the second floor, the group went to the third floor. First, there was a sign at the door of the glass door of the first large room:

The two glasses were in the shape of dry glasses, with their rims tilted and touching each other. They were filled with brown liquid and bubbles were rising.

Below are two Chinese words for "carbonic acid", and at the bottom is "Interview Venue".

This is the company's conference room, which is now ready to be used as an interview venue. The entire room was tidy, except for a row of tables and chairs at the very back and a chair in the center.

"How about it! I designed the logo!"

Eiri turned to look at Kasumigaoka Shiyu with a proud look on her face.

"Have you already thought about switching to selling drinks immediately after the company goes bankrupt?" Kasumigaoka mocked mercilessly.

"Hmph! When we become the number one animation production company in the world, beverage companies such as Coca-Cola and Pepsi-Cola will rush to send us money and beg us to admit that the drinks in the logo are their company's products!"

Eirili proudly revealed her plan to get rich. In addition to giving money, she also asked them to provide free coke for her and Kyousuke's lifetime. By that time, I will be the most envied person in the otaku circle!

"...be careful of tooth decay." The corners of his mouth twitched, Kasumigaoka was no longer able to complain.

"I can drink with a straw!" The blond girl became more and more proud.

In addition to the conference room, the third floor is reserved for various management offices, as well as some special rooms, such as recording studios. Other small companies would not waste money building their own recording studios. Hojo Kyosuke is not short of money. He even has his own voice actors. How could he be stingy about a recording studio?

At the end of the third floor is the president's office, with a high-end black wooden door.

Seeing that her elder brother was about to open the door by herself, Qisaki tried her best to suppress the urge to step forward and open the door, and silently followed behind.

"Please come in, my supervisor, my screenwriter."

Hojo Kyosuke opened the door, smiled, bowed, and extended his hand.

Yinglili nodded and smiled reservedly, but the corners of her mouth were raised a bit because she was too happy. She was neither reserved nor steady, she could only see youthfulness and cuteness.

Hearing Kyousuke address him, Kasumigaoka Shiu showed a bright smile, nodded his thanks and walked in slowly.

This is a luxurious and unusual office, half the size of a conference room, with both walls replaced by glass. As soon as you enter, you can see the lush trees and the majestic gray temple roof of Gaoyuan Temple across the road.

The other two walls are just painted white and have no other decorations. There is a set of black sofas on the side near the door. A huge desk is at the end of the room. The large chair of a gangster that Ying Lili imagined is placed there. behind.

"Wow~"

Yinglili exclaimed in a low voice, then stepped on the shiny wooden floor and walked in.

He touched the backrest of the sofa, printed his fingerprints on the huge floor-to-ceiling window, then walked to the desk, caressed the wooden tabletop with beautiful patterns with his fingertips, then gently twisted his waist, turned around and looked at the wooden tabletop where he was standing. The boy in the center of the room.

Looking at the inquiry in the sapphire-like eyes and looking at the excited girl, Hojo Kyousuke felt extremely satisfied:

"Please take a seat, my princess."

Of course, he did not forget the other witch, Her Highness. He turned his head and smiled, and then led Kasumigaoka to sit on the sofa.

"Like a kid visiting his father's workplace for the first time."

Looking at Eiri who was spinning around on the chair, Kasumigaoka complained in a low voice, but her face was full of doting. Even if you can't be as happy as that fool, you will be infected just by looking at it, and your mood will become relaxed unconsciously.

"This is what an entrepreneur looks like, right? Isn't that where the so-called sense of accomplishment comes from." Hojo Kyosuke leaned on the back of the sofa and relaxed his body.

Coming to this territory that belonged entirely to him, and seeing so many reliable subordinates, even he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Kasumigaoka Shiha was equally excited. Although he always believed that Kyousuke could easily achieve the feat of crushing Akane Akane Benisaka in the future and grow to a point where everyone would look up to him, she watched him standing in the kitchen preparing food for him every day. He helped her comb her hair, and seeing him lying on top of her as hungry as a little boy really gave her the illusion that everyone was an ordinary person.

But now, looking at this company, sitting in this magnificent office, although it may not be as good as a branch manager's office at home, she can clearly see the progress of the man next to her.

All it takes is a little push to get this lazy lion to his feet, and he'll let out a terrifying roar.

Eiriri played on the large chair for a while. She didn't know whether she was feeling dizzy, or realized that her petite body was unsuitable for sitting on the chair, or maybe she finally noticed that Hojo Kyousuke was talking to her father. With a very kind expression, he finally came over angrily.

"Hmph!" The girl originally wanted to step on the man's feet hard, but after looking at the shiny black leather shoes, she felt that it would be embarrassing for her if they got dirty, so she decided to write down the account first and wait until later. Report it again when the opportunity comes to mind.

"I have something to do first." Without saying a word, Yinglili opened the door and went out.

Hojo Kyousuke glanced at the slowly closing door, turned to look at Tetsuta Kisaki and asked:

"Is everything done?"

"Well, those who have resubmitted their resumes have been assigned special personnel to help them solve their problems. In addition, according to your instructions, the interview time has been postponed by one hour."

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

Hojo Kyosuke nodded with satisfaction and then exhaled.

How to deal with Akane Benisaka?

Faced with this kind of arrogance and self-confidence, a guy who has his own rules for winning will easily take the bait as long as he lays out a sure path for her to win.

What Yinglili said before is actually correct. No matter what kind of struggle it is, the heart is the one that comes first.

Akane Benisaka gave herself a warning before even meeting her, which not only demonstrated her strength but also served to intimidate him. If it were any ordinary person, they would have panicked and become timid before fighting. Even if she still has the guts to meet Akane Benisaka later, she will definitely not be her match.

And what he had to do was to deliver a fatal blow when she was so confident that she had everything under control, to expose her illusion of having everything under control.

The queen of the industry, so prestigious.

For such a proud and self-centered person, she would definitely be shocked if she knew that her ruthless means were broken by her. This would complete what Ying Lili said about winning with momentum.

She thought everything was under control, but in fact it was all under my control, Kyousuke Hojo.

In addition to this one, Hojo Kyousuke has also prepared other good shows, waiting for Akane Benisaka to come to his door.

While casually discussing the company's future plans with Senior Shiyu, the office door suddenly opened.

"Huh - I'm so tired."

The person who came in was of course not Akane Akane, but Eriri, who was wearing a pink off-shoulder T-shirt and a light green skirt.

She walked in holding a rectangular wooden box that was more than one meter long.

Boom!

The wooden box was placed on the table, and Hojo Kyosuke knew what it was without even opening it.

"... Things really haven't come to that point yet, I have other plans."

Hojo Kyosuke, who just felt that he was in control of everything, felt the unexpected sour taste of things for Akane Akane in advance.

"What's wrong, this is the precious sword I found with great difficulty!"

Eriri opened the buckle on the wooden box, revealing the black and silver samurai sword inside.

"Hurry up and take a look, Dad said that he asked his friends at the Ministry of Culture to find Mr. Tsukiyama Sadaichi to forge it." The girl said impatiently.

Hojo Kyosuke stared at the knife in the wooden box. The scabbard was made of black wood, which was as luxurious as lacquerware, with light brown lines on it, like segments of lightning. The shank was round and carved with maple leaf patterns. Except for the black scabbard, the shank, the handle and other decorations were all silver.

"Could it be Mr. Tsukiyama Sadaichi who was named a living national treasure?" Tetsuta Kisaki couldn't help but ask.

"Ah? It should be, right? It seems that the grinding was also asked by another living national treasure." Eriri answered casually.

Is this what you call "finding it with great difficulty"? I think it was Mr. Spencer who had a hard time. Hojo Kyosuke laughed in his heart, and then picked up the samurai sword in the girl's expectant eyes.

"Do you have a name?" He stood up, and the sword that seemed a little long in the girl's arms was just right in his hand.

"Silver! How about it, I named it!" Eriri put her hands on her waist, looking proud.

Hearing this, Hojo Kyosuke looked at the beautiful samurai sword in his hand and silently apologized to the sword-making master. Because he knew that this sword must have had another name.

"It sounds good." He said sincerely.

"Pull it out and have a look! Xisaki, go find something for Kyosuke to try!"

Xisaki ran out without hesitation, fearing that this fake foreigner would say that he would let him try the sword.

Hojo Kyosuke slowly pulled the sword out of the sheath, and the dazzling silver-white blade appeared one section at a time, and the beautiful waves-like lines spread on the blade.

"So handsome!" Eriri whispered in admiration, but what was reflected in those blue eyes was not the sword, but the whole person of Hojo Kyosuke.

Kasumigaoka Utaha on the side also showed amazement. If you really count, she has seen many videos of Hojo Kyosuke doing kendo training, but this kind of Kyosuke holding a real weapon is the first time she has seen it.

Damn! Why didn't I think of this gift!

The girl thought unwillingly in her heart.

Tetsuta Kisaki walked in quickly, holding a wooden sword and a bamboo sword in his hands. It is normal for an animation company to prepare such things. Prototypes are needed for reference when designing characters, and they may also be used when capturing motion. In short, it is normal.

"Let's try the bamboo sword first."

Fortunately, the office is large enough, and Hojo Kyosuke and Kisaki came to the center of the room.

Kisaki held the sword in a mid-section posture, and Hojo Kyosuke had already fixed the "Silver" on his belt. It was rare to hold such a sheathed sword, and he wanted to try Iai.

The thumb of his left hand holding the sheath was against the sword, and his right hand was loosely holding the handle. His shoulders had already sunk, and the whole person had instinctively entered a fighting state.

Staring at by his elder brother's dark eyes without any emotion, Tetsuta Kisaki couldn't help swallowing his saliva. His forehead was already covered with sweat. If he didn't know that his elder brother would never hurt him, he felt that he would have been overwhelmed by fear and kneeled on the ground to beg for mercy.

Eriri was about to shout "start" when she heard a series of crisp sounds in the room.

Clang——

A silver light cut through the space and crossed with Tetsuta Kisaki.

It looked like just a slash, but the bamboo sword in his hand was instantly cut into three pieces.

Before the broken bamboo sword fell to the ground, Hojo Kyosuke was already standing behind Tetsuta Kisaki, sheathing the sword neatly, standing there leisurely, looking at the "silver" in his hand with surprise.

"It's really a good sword. It not only has a gorgeous appearance, but also does its job well."

It wasn't until he heard his elder brother's voice that Tetsuta Kisaki came back to his senses. In his yellow eyes, there seemed to be a trace of Hojo Kyosuke before he launched the slash.

Too, too fast! Is this Iai? !

He turned around in shock, his face was already full of enthusiasm.

"So handsome!" Eriri ran over with cheers, yelling for Hojo Kyosuke to pull out the sword to see if there was any damage or anything.

"So gorgeous." Kasumigaoka Utaha's beautiful eyes were full of intoxication. Sure enough, a man's strength can only be fully demonstrated in such a violent thing.

Idiot woman! You don't understand how strong big brother is! That blow just now, let alone those old men of Iai 8th and 9th dan, even if the famous swordsman in history was resurrected, he would definitely be cut in half by big brother!

Tetsuta Kisaki's heart was like a storm, rolling violently, and the gradually forgotten and deformed dream emerged.

Big brother, he should be able to withstand bullets now!

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