Onodera's doubts were clearly noticed by Erika.

"We just need a 'chess piece' to cooperate."

"Whether it's you or anyone else, it's the same."

"Simply put, when I came to you, you passed."

Huilixiang explained.

Just this explanation made Onodera feel very nervous.

"Anyone can?"

Onodera asked about the key points.

If anyone can do it, it means his value will be very low.

In other words, his life is not guaranteed and he can be abandoned at any time.

This is something Onodera absolutely does not want to see.

"Of course not."

Onodera breathed a sigh of relief at Erika's answer, but the words that followed made her heart rise again.

"We also make a conditional choice, at least we need to be able to get in touch with the top management of the 'Hana Sakura' organization."

Senior level?

Why are you looking for the top management of ‘Hua Ying’?

Instantly, the bodies of Miyamoto and Sato appeared in Onodera's mind.

Onodera's Adam's apple moved up and down unconsciously.

He swallowed.

I just feel my throat is extremely dry.

"Miyamoto, did you kill Sato?"

Onodera asked with a slightly hoarse voice.

"Um."

Huilixiang did not deny it.

Faced with such an admission, Onodera was stunned.

He thought Huilixiang would quibble or divert her attention, but such an admission would never happen.

You know, he is just a newcomer who has just been 'recruited'.

Moreover, ‘Hanazakura’ is not a soft dough that can be kneaded at will.

unless……

not give a damn about!

The Huilixiang in front of her didn't care at all.

Because the other party has enough confidence to ignore these.

hiss!

Thinking of this, Onodera took a deep breath.

Things seemed more complicated than he imagined.

It’s not just the attitude of Huilixiang in front of me.

And Huilixiang’s identity.

Female fighter!

Female fighters participating in this ‘King of Fighters Tournament’.

Targeting 'Hana Sakura' and participating in the 'King of Fighters Tournament', 'Hana Sakura' seems to be planning what to do with the 'King of Fighters Fight' competition...

Then--

Flowers bloom at home!

Huakai Yuanjia also participated in this ‘King of Fighters Tournament’.

Or in the name of the trial of ‘separating the family and taking over the master’s family’.

One clue after another quickly connected in Onodera's mind.

Immediately, an answer appeared in Onodera's mind.

He raised his head and looked at Huilixiang in front of him in horror.

"Just like you thought."

"'Hanazakura's hand is stretched too far."

“It must be chopped!”

Huilixiang answered like this.

Onodera was sweating on his forehead.

Jason must be informed immediately!

Otherwise, there will be big trouble!

Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked at Huilixiang.

"Can I make a call?"

Onodera asked tentatively.

"certainly."

Huilixiang nodded.

This female fighter knew exactly what Onodera wanted to do.

But precisely because she knew it, she would allow it.

After all, one of the important reasons why she really targeted Onodera was to find someone to cooperate with.

…

The flowers bloomed and Yuan Qing closed her eyes and waited quietly.

In his mind, he recalled the recent scenes.

From the moment he was attacked, all the way to the qualifying rounds of the 'King of Fighters Tournament'.

Then the bastard from the main house of Huakaiyuan died.

Then, the news received from Jason emerged.

‘Hanazakura’ was assassinated for unknown reasons.

call!

"What a huge ambition."

"I just don't know who it could be?"

Huakai Yuanqing sighed softly, and then opened her eyes slightly.

In front of him was his room, with an oil lamp placed on the long desk.

Although there is a complete modern electric system in the other courtyard, Huakai Yuanqing still likes oil lamps.

Not just emotions.

Also because there are so many things that oil lamps can do.

call!

Taking another deep breath, Huakai Yuanqing began to pick up the brush and started writing vigorously.

A few minutes later? The young onmyoji shook the paper.

After the paper was completely dry? He put it into an envelope.

jingle.

He shook the bell at hand.

"Master Qing."

A servant came in quickly.

"Give this letter to Tohru."

The young Onmyoji said this.

"OK."
To be continued...