Chapter 668: Bones

Masayoshi Kishimoto stood up, holding a sake cup in one hand and a sake bottle in the other, and walked over in the direction of the cherry blossom tree. He poured half a cup of sake into his empty cup and drank it with a tilt of his head.

He focused his attention on the cherry blossom tree in the courtyard. Admiring the cherry blossoms at night was really a different kind of fun and flavor.

Ishihara Rimei transformed grief and anger into appetite, ate almost as much as he could, only then turned his body to look at him and asked thoughtfully, “You said I was the third. It was because of the distinctive features of my mouth that I was the one he looked at.

Before that, it was also mentioned that the first one was Kyoko Fukada and the second was Ayase Yao. Then, do you know what their respective characteristics are again?”

Masayoshi Kishimoto did not turn around, still focusing his eyes on the cherry blossoms on the cherry blossom tree and said, “Kyoko Fukada has a natural dullness, while Ayase Y艒 has a pair of long legs.

Your appearance among the characteristics and American actress Julia Roberts, Angelina Jolie, the same is in the mouth above.

The necessary quality of an actress is not how pretty you look, but to have your own distinctive features, so that the audience remembers you at once.”

It was an intentional pause when he said this, and with a twist of words, he then added, “I was looking at the cherry blossom trees, and it made me think of Under the Blooming Cherry Blossom Forest by Yasuo Sakaguchi, one of the representatives of the Japanese rogue school of writers. Do you know this one of his novels?”

Ishihara Satomi immediately shook her head, “No.”

“There was a cherry blossom forest that when in full bloom, passersby would go crazy when they passed under the blossoms. When the place gradually ran out of people, a mountain bandit took up residence there.

He would also go around inside the cherry blossom season. In one of his robberies, he took a beautiful woman and killed her husband.

For the sake of this beautiful woman, he even went so far as to kill his previous seven wives with his own hands, and then brought her into the capital to buy a house to live.

That a beautiful woman in order to let the bandit to prove love her, not only robbed the house, but also let him cut down all kinds of people’s head back to her for fun.

Later, the two got tired of living like that, and while returning to their past residence and passing through that forest of cherry blossoms, the mountain bandit strangled the woman and gained a kind of unprecedented relief.” Masayoshi Kishimoto said briefly about what was going on in the middle of the novel.

Ishihara Satomi blinked her eyes as if she was listening to the end of a horror story and said, “What is the one thing you want to make clear to me?”

“Why did that beautiful woman not only remain indifferent to her husband’s murder by mountain bandits, but also willingly follow her husband’s murderer?

In the beginning, it was for the sake of her own survival that she had to succumb to the other party’s lustful authority. Later, it was because she saw that the bandit’s skill was so high that she could use it to realize and satisfy her desires and greed.

In order to eliminate her rival, she would first let the deeply enamored bandit to personally kill his original seven wives.

By the time the two returned from the capital to their hometown, the bandit strangled that one beautiful woman, back to God to look at her, but also just a woman.

Smart women will make full use of the man to their own fascination that period of time is more to reap the benefits, to maximize personal interests.

Once a man comes to his senses or loses his original interest in himself, then there may be nothing left.

Opportunities are not to be missed. Women always need to find a backer? Since they’re looking for a backer, they need to look for a man with a strong skill set.” Masayoshi Kishimoto said slowly.

“Even though it wasn’t you who pushed me directly into the fire pit, your conscience got up. The purpose of you explaining such a fictional content to me is to seek comfort and balance above your own conscience.

In this way, so as to make me feel that you are right. I was sold by you, and not only did I count the money for you, but I also had to be grateful to you. There is no such person as you.” Satomi Ishihara said bluntly.

“Why would you think that?” Kishimoto Masayoshi turned his back’s to look at her is a laughed and said.

“My intuition tells me that you are not a bad person.” Ishihara Satomi said in a serious manner.

“I can responsibly tell you that I’m really not a good person.” Justice Kishimoto blurted out.

Ishihara Satomi was then completely speechless. One could not escape this one after all. She said indignantly, “When do you plan to send me over for your master’s enjoyment?”

“I didn’t see that you still have some backbone at your young age.” Masayoshi Kishimoto said without anger.

“I have backbone, but no courage. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have become someone’s plaything.” Ishihara Satomi said with a deep sense of her own weakness.

Masayoshi Kishimoto smiled without saying anything. He did not fail to feel that she was beginning to have a bit of a middle child attack. The way of surrender, without surrender, what is there to gain?

The experience of any successful person is often a history of blood and tears. Outwardly said are good, see people, and behind how many bad, unseen, but there is no way to know.

Masayoshi Kishimoto poured three consecutive cups of sake into the empty cup on his right hand and drank it all. He walked to the four square table without hurrying and put down the bottle and glass in his hand and said, “I’ll go out for convenience.”

Kishimoto justice pulled open the door and went out directly. Even if he went towards the bathroom, it wasn’t to urinate, but to make a phone call. He really had to book a presidential suite in a five-star hotel.

Masayoshi Kishimoto re-just returned to the room and said bluntly, “Why didn’t you run away while I was out in the bathroom?”

“Didn’t you say it all? Even if I escaped this one, there’s still the next one. Your master is another man who won’t give up until he achieves his goal. Will he let me go for nothing?” Ishihara Satomi huffed.

“I can show you a clear path. There is absolutely no need for you to have to force yourself to do something you don’t want to do.

You and your family flee Tokyo in the night and run away to a place where you won’t be recognized and start your life over.” Justice Kishimoto said casually.

“I knew you wouldn’t have any good, bad ideas. I’d rather die if I have to give up my fledgling acting career. I’ll sacrifice anything for the sake of acting this.” Satomi Ishihara swore.

“There’s ambition. However, let’s get you through tonight first! You might as well not go if you go over there with such discontent.” Masayoshi Kishimoto calmly said.

Ishihara Satomi understood for herself that she absolutely could not give her strange grandfather a face, or even provoke him. She glared angrily, “I know, I don’t need you to specifically remind me.”