strictlysupreme Chapter 541 So old
Chapter 541 So old
“Sure, I live nearby, I’m sure we’ll see each other often.” Yuko, wearing black-rimmed glasses, looked up and smiled gently at the girl.
A happy smile appeared on the girl's face. She opened her mouth as if to say something, but her expression quickly changed.
"Oh no!" she cried out and jumped off the wall.
Faint shouts could be heard coming from inside.
"Hey girl over there! What are you doing?!"
Yuko smiled and left the entrance of the girls' academy.
In the afternoon, there was a commotion outside the door.
"We're back!"
“Welcome back.” Yu Zi turned her head and smiled slightly. Her legs were crossed on the sofa, with a notebook between them.
The afternoon sun shines directly into the living room, making it difficult to see the screen from the balcony.
"Please have a seat, I'll get you some drinks." Kamado Kanata put his schoolbag on the sofa and turned to walk towards the refrigerator.
Tan Yan went straight to the restroom.
"Yuko-nee! Thank you for the autographed photo you gave me before." Touko threw her schoolbag onto the sofa and happily rushed towards Yuko.
"Be careful." Yu Zi quickly put the computer aside and carefully caught her.
Touko Gasai stuck out her tongue and said playfully, "Hehe, didn't I know that Yuko-nee could catch me?"
As Yoshiteru Agatsuma watched this scene, she muttered to herself, "That scumbag older sister who only pretends to be a good girl in front of adults."
As soon as he finished speaking, Touko Wagatsuma turned her head with a gloomy expression: "Yoshiteru, what did you say?"
"Eek! I'm sorry!" The young man, Yoshiteru Agasa, immediately stood at attention.
"Alright, girls shouldn't just throw themselves at other people like that." Yu Zi smiled and straightened the lamp.
"I only did this because it was Yuko-nee. I wouldn't have done it if it were those stinky men!" Touko clenched her fist and gestured.
"But aren't you still in heat this early in the morning, you lovesick fool?" Yoshiteru Agasa couldn't help but complain.
"Nichi!" A red light flashed in Touko's eyes, and she disappeared from the sofa in an instant, punching Yoshiteru Agasa onto the sofa.
Yu Zi gently reminded him, "Shan Zhao, you can't use such vulgar words with girls."
Yoshitaka Wagatsuma couldn't help but complain, "So you really have the heart to watch me get beaten up?"
"Okay, rub it, and the pain will go away." Yu Zi reached out and rubbed his face.
The slight blush on her face instantly spread to her entire cheeks.
Ikuko: "..."
That's surprisingly similar to your ancestor.
Yuko casually wiped her hands on the sofa, as if she had accidentally touched something dirty.
Kamado brought over a drink from the refrigerator: "By the way, Yuko-nee, Zenzhao said he found a novel written by his great-grandfather in the warehouse."
"Huh? A novel?"
"Yes! There's even your name in there, Yuko-nee!" Yoshiteru Agasa immediately jumped up from the sofa, opened her bag, and took out a yellowed book.
"Oh? That's interesting?" Yu Zi smiled.
Kamado Kanata couldn't help but retort, "You won't be laughing in a minute."
"Huh?" Yuko took it, puzzled, and tried to read it.
Before long, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.
Is this something you did?
Hmm? Mr. Zenitsu Gasai?
Then, as she watched, the smile on Yuko's face was gradually replaced by a gloomy expression.
“Sister Yuko, you’re a super powerful demon in here!” Yoshiteru Agatsuma tirelessly recounted the contents of the novel. “If our ancestor hadn’t defeated you, you probably would have slaughtered the entire Demon Slayer Corps.”
"Of course, you eventually reformed and helped my ancestor successfully defeat the progenitor of demons."
"Heh, heh heh..." Yu Zi's face revealed a sinister smile as she picked up the book. "Can this be torn?"
"Eh? Yamero!" Yoshiteru Agasa let out a scream.
He casually tossed the novel to her, and Yoshiteru Agasa, like a puppy obeying its master's command, pounced on it, caught it steadily, and put the book away with a look of relief.
"What are you doing!"
Yuko sighed, too lazy to argue with him, and turned to Touko, asking, "By the way, Touko, are you free this weekend?"
"Yes, yes, Yuko-nee wants to invite me to go shopping together?" As Touko Wagatsuma spoke, she suddenly blushed and cupped her face in her hands.
Yu Zi's lips twitched: "Why are you blushing like a teapot?"
“What I mean is, I’m going to see Tamayo this weekend. Aren’t you a fan of Yushiro? You can come with me.”
"Eh~" Touko's eyes lit up slightly. "Is it okay?"
"Ah."
My wife, Touko, raised her hands with sparkling eyes: "I want to go!"
Yu Zi smiled slightly: "Then I'll pick you up from your door this weekend."
"Hehe, then thank you, Sister Yuko." Touko Agasa obediently wrapped her arm around Yuko's wrist, her face full of flattery.
My wife is good at talking nonsense: "She has one face in front of others and another in private."
"What did you say?!" Touko Wagatsuma suddenly turned around.
“Yes… I was speaking so softly, how could you possibly hear me!” Yoshiteru Agasa said, sounding somewhat desperate.
"I can feel you're cursing at me!" Touko Wagatsuma gave him a sharp rap on the head without hesitation.
Yu Zi smiled and shook her head. Sure enough, although they looked similar, they were actually two completely different people.
After having dinner at Kamado's house, Yuko took the two of them home.
Early on the weekend morning, Yuko got up early. Over the years she had lived at the Kamado family home, she had tried to sleep every night. Many times, she would toss and turn and not be able to fall asleep because she was too energetic. But in general, sleeping was indeed the best way to kill time.
"By the way, do you want to come with me?"
"No, Sister Yu, I have other things to do."
"Then could you ask Tanyan for me?"
"That idiot is still fast asleep, so we probably can't wake him up."
Yu Zi couldn't help but chuckle: "That's true."
"I'll be going now, I'll be back later."
"Okay, goodbye, Yu Zi."
Yuko changed her shoes and went out. She drove the car parked in the yard downstairs to my wife's house.
The car belongs to Tanyan's father. He usually takes the subway to and from get off work and only drives when the family is out together, which makes it convenient for Yuko to use.
Yuko also spent some time learning to drive, and during that time she even made a name for herself on Mount Akina.
Unfortunately, by the time those racing pros realized what was happening, Yuko had already lost interest in racing.
A short while later, Yuko picked up my wife, Touko, and her brother.
Touko Gasai looked annoyed: "Why did you have to come along too?"
My wife, Yoshiaki, was speechless: "If you can go, why can't I...?"
He paused, turned his head straight forward expressionlessly, and sat upright and stiffly.
Yuko looked through the rearview mirror.
A snap...
Ouch, it looks painful.
……
On the way, Touko was so excited that she couldn't help but ask, "How did you get to know Mr. Yamamoto Yushiro, Yuko-nee?"
"Yes, I met Yushiro through Tamayo."
Are those two a couple?
"Well, it is."
"As expected, at first everyone thought that Ms. Tamayo was just a perfect woman created by Mr. Yushiro."
"Tamayo is indeed a pretty perfect woman, if you look at it from a normal perspective."
"Eh? Really?"
"Oh really."
"Is she even more perfect than Sister Yu Zi?"
Now it's Yuko's turn to be unsure.
She asked, amused, "Am I that amazing in your eyes?"
“Of course! She’s amazing!” Touko Agasa nodded seriously. “She’s gentle, capable, and seems to know everything.”
"Don't praise me like that, although I think what you said is very good."
"Touko will definitely grow up to be a nice woman."
"Yada, Sister Yuzi is exaggerating."
Yoshiteru Gasai's eyes twitched as she watched the two of them flattering each other, wanting to voice a thousand complaints.
But he knew that once he spoke his mind, he might never be able to go back.
Since Asakusa is in Tokyo, the car didn't drive for long before arriving at Tamayo and her companion's house.
As she got out of the car in the parking lot, Touko Gasai, who hadn't been sitting for long, exclaimed in surprise, "I never imagined that Mr. Yushiro actually lives in Tokyo."
"There's something even more surprising coming up." Yu Zi closed the car door and led the two of them down a side path.
"What's even more surprising?"
Yoshiteru Gasai covered her mouth and chuckled, "Could it be that Mr. Yushiro is actually a very ugly man? Or is Miss Tamayo not as beautiful as she appears in the portrait?"
My wife, Touko, glared at him, and Yoshiteru immediately shut up and said nothing more.
Perhaps because Yoshiteru had mentioned it, Touko couldn't help but ask, "By the way, what does that Yushiro look like?"
She was probably genuinely worried that Mr. Yushiro might be ugly, so asking in advance was a way of giving him a heads-up to avoid any awkwardness later.
What does Touko think?
"Hmm... a middle-aged man with an artistic flair?"
Yuko thought for a moment and replied, "Well, although he's an older man, there might be a slight discrepancy."
"Eh? How old is Mr. Yushiro?"
"Thirty-five years old, I guess."
Shan Zhao rolled her eyes: "Isn't that just an old man?"
As they talked, the two followed Yu Zi for a while, walking further and further into a secluded alley.
Touko Gasai looked around and said, "Does Mr. Yushiro live here? It feels so cold and desolate."
Yuko led the two to a dead end and stopped.
"Um... Sister Yuko, there's no road ahead." My wife Yoshiteru quickly reminded her, afraid that she might be walking in a daze and bump into the wall.
"Don't be too surprised." Yuko took two steps back, stood behind the two of them, and smiled at them.
Touko Gasai looked puzzled: "What's so surprising?"
Yuko didn't say anything, but she pushed the two of them slightly with her hands behind their backs, and the two of them couldn't help but lurch forward.
"Eh! Eh! Eh!" Touko Gasai never expected to be suddenly pushed against the wall. She tried to stop herself for a while but couldn't. She could only put her hands in front of her face and turn her head away.
However, after waiting for several seconds, no pain came.
"Ah!!! Where am I?!" Yoshiteru Agasa's shocked voice reached my ears.
My wife, Touko, twitched a vein on her forehead: "What are you yelling about now..."
She opened her eyes, a plaintive voice stuck in her throat. Her pupils reflected the cherry blossom trees that intertwined everywhere, and an exquisite villa sat within them. She froze on the spot.
"Really...?" Touko Gasai murmured in shock.
My wife, Yoshiaki, stammered, "Weren't we just... just in the alley?"
"Shanzhao, do you still remember the novel your ancestor wrote? It mentioned it in there." Yu Zi suddenly patted Shanzhao on the shoulder.
"Eh?"
Yuko's tone was chilling and eerie: "The doctor of the demons, responsible for helping the progenitor of demons find herbs to overcome sunlight."
"Alas!!!"
My wife, Yoshiaki, pointed at Yuko with her legs trembling: "Then, then Sister Yuko, you..."
“That’s right, a super-powerful subordinate of the Ghost King, a monster who cruelly murdered countless ordinary people.” Yu Zi said, stretching out her hands, her sharp nails protruding, and even a pair of ferocious ghost horns growing from the top of her head.
"Ugh!" My wife, Yoshiaki, rolled her eyes back and fainted, foaming at the mouth.
"Oh dear, that seems a bit too much." Yuko scratched her ear and helped Yoshiteru up, looking at her with some surprise. "Isn't Touko scared?"
Touko Gasai's eyes flashed with surprise, and she nodded slightly: "Although I'm a little surprised, I know that Yuko-nee would never hurt me."
“I’m glad you said that.” Yuko smiled slightly. “Let’s go. Yushiro should already know we’ve arrived.”
"So, that Mr. Yushiro is also..."
"Yes, Yushiro and Tamayo are both demons."
"So, as expected, that novel was also..."
Yuko said firmly, "That's fake."
"That idiot, how dare he talk about me like that, I should have given him a good beating back then."
My wife, Touko, twitched her lips slightly.
It seems he was an unreliable ancestor.
Yuko, supporting the unconscious Yoshiteru, led my wife Touko toward the villa entrance.
The villa's gate opened, and a boy who looked to be about ten years old stood inside. When his gaze swept over Yuko and Touko Gasai next to her, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.
They really look alike.
The girl in that box.
“This is…” His gaze then fell on Yoshizhao, whom Yuko was supporting.
Yu Zi smiled slightly: "Ah, I was so scared when I heard you were going to eat people that I fainted."
Yushiro rolled his eyes: "It's obvious you did this on purpose."
Touko Gasai asked curiously, "Um, are you Mr. Yushiro?"
Yushiro nodded calmly: "Yes, I am Yamamoto Yushiro."
"Wow! You look so young!" My wife Touko's eyes lit up.
If it weren't for Yuko's performance just now, she would most likely have thought that the boy was Mr. Yushiro's son or something.
"Because I'm a ghost, I'm actually three hundred years old."
"Eh?! Then Sister Yuzi, you..."
Yuko's eyelids twitched: "Why do you have to drag me into this..."
Yushiro scoffed, "Ha, you got what you deserved."
Yushiro offered to help Yuko think it over: "I remember it wasn't seven hundred, but it was five or six hundred, right?"
"Wow, so good... no, so amazing!"