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Chapter 394

Words:1979Update:22/06/26 10:44:45

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If he wanted to obtain Wanhua Summer Night, he would definitely be obstructed by Haruta Seiji.

It would be quite easy to deal with this piece of trash from the Haruta Family. However, he didn't know how Yui Haruta would react.

Akira Mitarai didn't want to become enemies with the "Qilin girl." Although he was confident in his own power level, Yui was on a completely different level from him. Becoming enemies with her would be no different from suicide. The last idiot who dared to openly provoke this Qilin girl ended up being burned to ashes along with all his Spirit-branded Retainers! This would save him the trouble of going to the crematorium.

Since he didn't know what Yui Haruta's attitude towards her younger brother, it would be wiser to treat it as if she was still paying attention to him.

Besides, the Haruta Family didn't only have Yui Haruta.

It would have been fine if Haruta Seiji was still a piece of trash, but Akira Mitarai was no longer one.

On the day of the Winter Snow Festival, Akira Mitarai had personally witnessed Seiji's power. No matter how Seiji obtained his power, power was power. It was impossible for the Haruta Family to completely ignore a powerful member of their family.

Out of the seven major families, the Haruta Family was relatively low-key. It was so low-key that many people believed that the Haruta Family was declining, or that they weren't progressing as fast as the other six major families, and that they were gradually falling behind.

Akira Mitarai was unable to determine if this was correct or not. However, even if the Haruta Family was falling behind, they were still an existence that no ordinary family or faction could casually provoke. At the very least, the Mitarai Family was no exception.

At any rate, if he killed Haruta Seiji, he didn't know how Haruta, Yui, or even the Haruta Family would react. It would be far too risky to act rashly.

That was what he decided to do after thinking things through.

He heard footsteps approaching.

Akira Mitarai looked in the direction of the footsteps and saw the person he wanted to see, so he smiled politely.

"Good afternoon, Haruta -san."

"… Good afternoon, Mitarai-san."

Seiji calmly greeted the dark-blue-haired handsome boy who was wearing a black windbreaker. He then looked at the girl beside him.

This was a beautiful girl with short bright red hair. She had light gold eyes and snow-white skin. She was expressionless and had a cold expression.

She wore a dark-colored jacket, a purplish-red dress, and white stockings. She stood there quietly with an umbrella in her hand. She looked very beautiful but lifeless, like a delicate doll.

"This is my other Spirit-branded Retainer, Akatsuki Mitarai," Akatsuki indicated.

The red-haired girl, Seiji Mukai, bowed slightly and didn't say a word.

"Why did you come looking for me?" Seiji asked directly after he retracted his gaze.

"Seiji said. Seiji Will Seiger Sei," would like to asked. "Seiji's'Er,'A'Er," to, I should I Haram Harta -san.

"Such a simple residence isn't suitable for entertaining an esteemed guest like you. Let's find a better place to sit outside."

"That's fine. I'll do as Haruta -san says."

"I need to put the things I'm carrying in the house. Please wait a moment."

"Please go ahead."

Akira Mitarai stepped aside.

Seiji walked up to Seiji's house and knocked on the door.

"Little Shi, it's me. Open the door."

The door opened.

"Brother …"

"Help me put my things away … I need to go outside with them." Seiji handed a paper bag to his adopted younger sister.

Shika Kagura took the paper bag and looked directly at his adopted older brother's face.

"Judging from his attitude, he's probably just here to chat. He'll be fine." Seiji chuckled and patted Shika on the head.

"Take good care of Little Ling Yang at home … No need to follow me; I'll be back soon."

Something flashed in Shika Kagura's eyes.

After Seiji retracted his hand, he turned around and walked towards Seiji and Natsuya.

The black-haired girl silently watched them leave together.



Seiji took Akira Mitarai's car to a coffee shop in the business district and entered a private room.

This room wasn't very large. The decorations were simple and exquisite. Seiji could see outside through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

After taking a seat and ordering a cup of coffee, Seiji looked at Seiji.

Akira Mitarai also looked at him.

Seiji and Seiji exchanged glances and remained silent for several seconds.

"What would you like to discuss with me, Mitarai-san?"

"I believe that Haruta -san has already guessed it. It's about Summer Night." The dark-blue-haired boy chuckled.

"There's something that I've wanted to say since the Winter Snow Festival." Seiji looked directly at him. "Your relationship with her isn't good enough for you to call her by her name, so please don't call her that."

Akira Mitarai's expression froze over for a moment as a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"You're testing me so quickly. It would seem that Haruta -san is rather uneasy about my actions."

"I'm not testing you. I really want to say something … although, I was indeed a little nervous that you suddenly came looking for me." Seiji responded calmly.

"Heh heh, Haruta -san really values his live-in partner … her name is' Shika Kagura, 'right?"

"We're living together, not cohabiting."

"I apologize for the misunderstanding, but as long as you live together for a long time, you'll probably end up living together."

"That's none of your business." Seiji's expression remained expressionless.

"Indeed, it's none of my business. But, I can't say that it's completely unrelated to me." A cold glint flashed in Akira Mitarai's eyes as he smiled. "Haruta -san, why don't you just behave and love Kagura-san?"

"What do you mean?"

"Do I really have to make it obvious? You already have Kagura-san, so don't get close to Summer Night anymore."

The room fell silent.

At this moment, a server arrived and served everyone their coffee.

The delicious aroma of coffee permeated the room, but nobody even glanced at it.

"Is this why you came looking for me? You want me to stay away from Summer Night?" Seiji spoke up after the server left.

"That's right. As long as you do this, it'll be good for both of us." Akira Mitarai maintained his fake smile.

"How shameless of you to say that."

"That's not it. I won't let you do what I want for free. As long as you're willing to accept, I'll give you everything that Summer Night can give you, and even more. "The dark blue-haired handsome boy shrugged.

"I don't believe that you have that ability."

"Please believe that I do. I have far more resources than she does."

"Perhaps, but I'm not talking about resources."

"Then what are you talking about?"

"That's something that someone like you won't be able to understand," Seiji stated lightly.

"Heh heh, Haruta -san's words are truly amusing." Akira Mitarai chuckled coldly.

Another period of silence fell between them.

"What do you intend to do if I refuse your request?"

"Must you refuse? Haruta -san, it's best that you don't make a decision so quickly. For the sake of you and your roommate, please consider it carefully. "He placed special emphasis on the phrase" you and your roommate. "

Seiji furrowed his eyebrows slightly.

"I came to you with sincerity. I sincerely request that you not block my path," Akira Mitarai stated coldly.

"If you agree right now, I can immediately write you a check for fifty million sakuras. If you think that's not enough, I can also give you a hundred million sakuras.

Please, Haruta -san, seriously consider my sincerity. Don't casually refuse me, otherwise you'll definitely regret it in the future. "

Snow was falling outside the window.

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