I Am Not Really Related

In Kukuroo Mountain, Republic of Padokea.

The manor and castle that belonged only to the enemy clans were very lively inside and outside.

It was lively inside because today, with the name of JKikyo Zoldyck's birthday party, it was rare for the entire family to gather together. Even the Eldest Young Master, who had been away for several years and had not returned, agreed to come back.

Therefore, the castle was very busy. Kikyo was wearing an exaggerated dress, and her tone was sharp as she was commanding blindly. Whenever she was dissatisfied, she would lose her temper. Just as Haru had said, this was a very troublesome and somewhat neurotic woman. However, it could not be denied that this woman actually loved every child of his from the bottom of her heart.

Of course, some of the children would share more of her 'love', while some would have fewer people.

No one could be equal to a bowl of water.

As for how much pressure this hot 'love' would put on them, only they knew.

"Madam, leave this side to us. You can wait inside for a while. Young Master Haru should be here soon."

Butler Gotoh was making a judgment like "The other party will only affect his work efficiency if she continues to stay here." He decisively and politely asked Kikyo to leave.

When Kikyo, who was dressed up, heard the name that made her happy from the bottom of her heart, she immediately went out impatiently. As she walked, she nervously asked Amane beside her, "How is my makeup today?" I still remember the last time we met, that heartless brat actually said that the wrinkles on my face were not covered. Amane, tell me, am I really old? Are there really many wrinkles on my face?"

Then, she heard Amane beside her reply seriously, "Madam is still so young. At most, she is 25 years old."

"No! She is 24 years old. Once a woman is 25 years old, she will soon reach 30, 40 years old." Kikyo corrected her with dissatisfaction.

"I got it, Madam," Amane said with the same unchanging expression.

She was a butler who had received professional training, so no matter how funny it was, she would not laugh.

At this moment, the sound of a helicopter landing suddenly came from outside. Kikyo hurriedly said, "Haru, Haru must be back!"

As she spoke, she was about to run out.

But Kikyo stopped again.

"No, I can't let him see me like this. Amane! Come and help me fix my makeup!" The extremely excited Kikyo began to shout in her signature high voice again.

Amane sighed and could only follow quickly. Young Master Haru did not like Madam Kikyo's extremely exaggerated and abnormal aesthetic. If she did not go and take a look, they might not be able to meet in a while.

At the same time, outside the castle.

The tour guide with a small red flag was chattering about the tourist attractions here. Dozens of tourists stood outside the gate and looked around curiously.

Finally, someone could not help but interrupt the tour guide's bragging and said, "Isn't it as ridiculous as what you brag about? What assassin family? What a joke! If all assassins were so high-profile, wouldn't they have been wiped out by various countries?"

The man with the mustache put down the little red flag on his hand and was not angry. After all, he was eating this bowl of rice, and it was not the first time that he was questioned.

After all, the assassin family beating up the enemy guests was really too outrageous, and it was right for ordinary people not to believe it.

In the knowledge of normal people, the assassin profession should usually be hidden in the dark, afraid of exposing his identity.

How could he live so openly in such a big ancient castle?

How could he become a local tourist attraction?

Was he bullying a fool?

"Sorry, I can't answer this question. I can only say that the rumors are true. Whether you choose to believe it or not, everyone has their own judgment."

After skimming over the question lightly, tour guide with the eight-bearded beard reloaded his enthusiasm and began to explain, "The rumored killer family that beat up the enemy lives inside. If you want to go in, look here. This is the main entrance. There are seven doors in total. The weight of the first door alone is two tons. The second door is four tons, and so on."

"It is said that anyone who can open these seven doors is qualified to enter the manor and castle of the enemy family and become a guest."

"Unfortunately, during my years as a tour guide, I have never seen anyone able to open these seven doors in succession. Even the number of people who pushed open the door can be counted on one hand. There are even people who died because they overestimated themselves."

"Therefore, there are people who call this place the Testing Gate. At the same time, there are also people who call it the Gates of the Netherworld, meaning that it is the road to the Yellow Springs where there is no return."

Under the tour guide's explanation, many tourists listened with great interest. After all, regardless of whether it was true or not, just talking about the words of these killers, trials, and the Yellow Springs, everyone would be very excited.

If not for the boredom they usually had, they would not be standing here to admire the doors of some killer family.

However, it was still the long-haired man who had questioned the tour guide just now. He walked forward and said with disdain, "What Testing Gate, the Gates of the Netherworld, I think it's just an open game. I don't believe that there will be any killers living inside. I just want money. How about this, I'll add another 100,000. Ask the people inside to open the door and let me and my girlfriend go in and take a look. How about it? you will earn another 100,000 if you nod. Such a good business is rare!"

The long-haired man looked as if he had seen through his tricks. Only barbarians would foolishly try to push open the door.

If he wanted to go in, he only needed to spend money!

It was not a small sum to hire a tour group.

If not for the fact that his new girl had been fooled and insisted on coming to see some killer family, how could he run into the deep forest to feed mosquitoes?

The long-haired man's suggestion immediately aroused the interest of the others, and they all echoed.

"Yes, what killer? It's better to see!"

"How much is this project charged? How much is it?"

"100,000 is too much. We are not fools."

"I don't care. If you let them in, I have to go in too. Otherwise, I will complain to you when I go back!"

In the waves of cheers, the long-haired man holding his girlfriend could not help but reveal a proud smile.

In his opinion, if the other party did not want to lose his job, he would definitely do as they said.

At that time, the girl in his arms would know that all the killer clans were nonsense. Tonight, it was naturally a matter of time. Maybe he could even unlock a few new positions along the way.

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