The Beyonder of Xingyue Gensokyo Chapter 1896

Seeing his father speak for his teacher, Isayama Koizumi twitched the corner of his mouth, puffing up like a little girl.

"How is work?"

"Work is still going well."

Isayama Koizumi replied softly, the Lion King has been maintained and returned to her long ago. Ever since Ryogiluo taught her "Ryogi-ryu", Isayama Koizumi will practice in the dojo whenever he is free. That is indeed true. Extremely powerful swordsmanship, if she may have encountered some dangers when expelling demons in the past, since she learned the 'Liangyi Style', ordinary spiritual disasters are almost all a one-shot matter.

"Is that so... Then how is your relationship with the children of Iizuna's family?"

"Hey?"

Huang Quan, who was packing up his kimono happily, paused, and the smile on his face disappeared.

"I know that the two of you have no feelings, and it's really inappropriate to continue this matter without considering your respective feelings, so I want to hear your opinion again."

What her father said made Isayama Koizumi bow her head. She could hear Isayama Naraku's meaning. If Isayama Koizumi really didn't like it, he would refuse the marriage even if he tried his best not to.

but--

"Father, you will personally raise me who has no relatives. I understand that this marriage is good for the Isayama family, and it can deepen the bond between relatives. I accept this marriage contract!"

Isayama Koizumi bowed slightly, clenched his fists and pursed his lips, trying to control his emotions and said.

Her words were insincere, but Isayama Naraku didn't hear it at all.

That may be the beginning of the tragedy.

Chapter 0148 Isayama Huangquan is still a child

"Is there anything you want from me, Isayama-san..."

In the reception hall of the Isayama family, Ryogiraku and the current head of the Isayama family, Isayama Naraku, face to face. There is always a reassuring smile on Ryogiraku’s face, but those pairs are too The calm eyes seemed inhuman, but people couldn't feel any inner emotions from him, as if facing a majestic and vast mountain that stood erect from the ancient past to the present.

"Ryogi-sensei can come to our Isayama house, it's really radiant!"

Naraku Isayama knelt down in front of Ryogiiro. He was wearing a light gray shirt coat and suit jacket, and the tie at the neckline was also neatly arranged. It is conceivable that he tidied up his clothes before seeing Ryogiiro. Fan, appearing here with the most serious and serious attitude.

It was different from the first time I met Isayama Naraku. At that time, even though Isayama Naraku admired the knowledge of Ryogiiraku, he also had respect for his status as a teacher, but in essence he still had a little bit of the patriarch of a big family. Self-confidence and arrogance, treat Liangyiluo as a junior, but with the gradual increase in contact, Isayama Naraku treats Liangyiluo as a peer to discuss friendship.

But today, in front of Ryogiraku, everything about Isayama Naraku is different from usual. His words are no longer as casual as in the past, even his clothes are more formal than casual, and the movements of making tea in his hands are stiff. However, when he faced Liangyiluo, he brought a greeting, and Liangyiluo could still detect the fear in Isayama Naraku's heart.

Liangyi Luo knew why he was afraid.

"Please try it, this is the highest grade Gyokuro among the teas produced in Japan..."

Isayama Naraku's tea making skills are very good. It can be seen that after professional teaching and long-term training, the tea brewed is fragrant. Ryogi Rakumian raised the cup with a smile and took a sip. A nod is a sign of appreciation.

"In the past, I took the initiative to come to the Isayama family. Today, the head of the Isayama family invited me personally. I don't know what's the matter?"

Liang Yiluo put down the teacup, he looked at Isayama Naraku leisurely through the steam from the tea and continued to ask.

"It's about the little girl..."

"Yellow Spring?"

"Yes, it is Huang Quan!"

Isayama Naraku took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said: "... my daughter... I have already made a marriage contract with Iizuna's family."

"Oh...you mean Huang Quan's engagement, isn't that already arranged?"

"Yes, but it was just a verbal agreement before. Two days ago, I discussed with the Patriarch of the Fanzuna family and decided on the time of marriage."

Isayama Naraku tried to keep a smile on his face as he spoke.

"Although Yamato can get married very early, Huang Quan is still just a high school student right now."

"Well, so we agreed to get married after Huang Quan graduated."

"That's a good thing. Today's Yamato has a serious decline in birthrates. Xiao Huangquan can marry and contribute to Yamato's birth. It should be celebrated by the whole world."

Hearing Liangyiluo's slightly teasing words, Isayama Naraku smiled wryly, "... Teacher Liangyi, you are joking. With your intelligence, you can definitely see that Huang Quan doesn't like the children of Iizuna's family."

"If I were an ordinary family, I might still say that you arranged marriages. Now that the age is different, you should pursue the freedom of love... However, as the leader of the Tuemon clan, the Isayama family can understand that the marriage contract is arranged, for the sake of blood. the continuation of it."

Ryogiro's words were still flawless and flawless, making it impossible for Isayama Naraku to hear any useful information from his words.

Isayama Naraku was silent, he took a sip of the tea in the cup and sighed: "...If possible, I don't want Huang Quan to marry someone I don't like, I hope she can be happy Finding a man she truly loves will make her happier."

"Huang Quan is my adopted daughter. She is excellent, but she doesn't have the blood of the Isayama family. The so-called marriage for the sake of the Isayama family is actually an excuse..."

After a pause, Naraku Isayama suddenly told the truth, "...the blood of the Isayama family is not very good, just like my younger brother, although he has the purest blood of the Isayama family, he is afraid of death But she gave up the possibility of becoming an exorcist, Huang Quan is different, she has the responsibility of an exorcist, even without this bloodline, she can better meet the expectations of the Patriarch of the Isayama family."

"Compared to those old antiques who don't know how to adapt, Isayama-san, your thinking is very modern."

"Thank you for your compliment, Teacher Liangyi! However, what I want to say is that Huang Quan likes you very much, not the way students like teachers. I think you can definitely feel it..."

Isayama Naraku's eyes fell on Liang Yiluo's body, his eyes were full of pleading and fear of the future.

"Girls who are high school students are the easiest to be deceived and seduced. As long as you treat them better, behave in accordance with their personality, get in touch with them more, and try to show your own advantages, they will easily fall in love with you. You said yes Is it, Isayama-san?"

Liang Yiluo played with the teacup in his hand, it was an antique, he said with a smile, his face could not be seen clearly from the enveloping mist.

"You really approached Huang Quan for a purpose?"

"It didn't have any purpose. It was just a curiosity at the beginning, and it was natural for the final result to develop like this."

Isayama Naraku was panting violently, his body was not good at all, and he had left incurable sequelae due to exorcism in the past, "...Please, Huang Quan is just a child, if you have any Please vent all dissatisfaction on the head of our Isayama family, Huang Quan is not from the blood of the Isayama family!"

Isayama Naraku knelt down on the ground, put her hands on both sides of her head, and knelt there deeply.

"Since it's not the blood of the Isayama family, why do you want to be the head of the Isayama family?"

"It's... there is no way... I didn't expect it to become like this..."

"Hey, Isayama-san, you are a good father..."

Liangyiluo put down the cup and said with a sigh, "...But, you are not a good head of the family. You sacrificed your family for the sake of your daughter. In the eyes of Huang Quan, you are really great, but for the rest of the Isayama family From the people's point of view, you are a traitor!"

Standing up and turning his head, Ryogiro was not looking at Isayama Naraku, he walked straight to the door, "...As for your Isayama family, I don't need to do anything, because when you decide the position of the Patriarch, Everything is doomed, whether it is the fate of Huang Quan or the fate of the Isayama family."

Isayama Naraku continued to kneel on the ground without getting up, as if he didn't know that Ryogiro had left, the man in his fifties closed his eyes, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be still tear-stained and murmured, "...please don't leave him It's too close, Huang Quan... Please don't get too close to him... This is a debt that our Isayama family should pay, and it shouldn't be paid by you!"

Chapter 0149 Isayama Mei

Isayama Naraku knew the identity of Liangyiluo, but thinking about it, as the head of the Isayama family, he was in the leading position among the exorcists, and he was also an upper-class family in the Onmyodo. It is not difficult for Yiluo's will to come down. The surname Liangyi is rare, and it can even be said that there is no household registration in the entire Yamato. As everyone knows, surnames are mysterious. If it has nothing to do with Liangyiluo People who use this surname without authorization will be hit by the mystery. In the history of Yamato for hundreds of years, there are definitely people who have changed their surnames, but the final results of these people will not be much better.

And Liang Yiluo, this man with the same name and surname, who was young and possessed knowledge that even Isayama Naraku admired, was suspected. Today, after some testing, Isayama Naraku confirmed his guess. Why was he who was a high school teacher in Ukiyo-echo and personally taught Isayama Koizumi in the name of a teacher, is indeed the legendary master of monsters who was sealed in hell eight hundred years ago!