Although this is just a seed of the Soul Return Tree, I am afraid that it will not be possible to cultivate it to the strength of the Soul Return Tree in my life, but after all, it gave him and the Fujioka family a glimmer of hope, so that the descendants of the family would not lose the inheritance of the Soul Return Tree.

Moreover, with this seed, the family will not make things difficult for him too much. At least he has the opportunity to make meritorious service.

Fujioka Ryuka calculated that with his spiritual power, at most three years, this seed could grow into a seedling, and in about twenty years, it could recover about one-fifth of its strength.

Of course, it is difficult to replenish the dead souls, but if you are more diligent and participate in more tasks, you should be able to collect about hundreds of dead souls in a short period of time.

In this way, it can be considered a small compensation for the family's losses. Fujioka Ryuka knew that in the next days, he would not only live for himself, but also improve the strength of this soul-returning tree seed as much as possible before he died. This is his only goal in the rest of his life.

"Okay, I'll bother the three elders for the next thing. Please go back first. I have something to think about."

"Then let's say goodbye first."

Kenichi Nakamura and four others bowed slightly to Ryosuke Torimon, then left the room, leaving the president of the Onmyoji Association sitting alone in the study, staring at the letters that had been written by him on the table, with gloomy eyes in the clouds.

"Sir, you seem to have a headache for these two Chinese boys."

A slender figure slowly appeared in the shadow behind Ryosuke Toojimen, stretched out a pair of delicate and tender hands, and gently kneaded Ryosuke Toojimen's shoulders.

"The appearance of these two guys is too abrupt. The guys from the Qimen Group have not escaped to China for a long time. It is really beyond my expectations that they found such a helper."

Ryosuke Toojimen sighed slightly, raised his hand and held the jade hand that the woman behind him placed on his shoulder:

"The most important thing is the other party's identity. With the strength of Elder Yokota, I believe that you will not read it wrong. Although I don't want to admit it, if the other party is really a Chinese sword immortal, this time it will be a little troublesome."

"The strength of the sword immortal and the means to seize Onmyoji Shikigami are simply the nemesis of Onmyoji. If you allow the other party to wander around Yokoshima, it is likely to cause great trouble to your actions."

"Ryosuke, aren't you already planning to let the military intervene in this matter?"

The woman's other hand covered the hand of Ryosuke Torimon and patted it gently:

"Don't worry, even if the other party is really a sword immortal, didn't Elder Yokota say that? The other party is only about twenty years old and his strength may not be very strong. Those guys from the Qimen Group do not have a foundation in China, so I'm afraid they can't find any too powerful helpers."

"And it is impossible to compete with the state machine with personal strength. As long as the military dispatches, it is only a matter of time before the other party is caught."

The woman's words seemed to have worked, and the worry on Ryosuke Torimon's face faded a lot:

"I hope this is the case. My father and his friends' wish in this life is to eliminate the two groups of Qimen Dunjia. As juniors, I must fulfill their wish. This is the most chance. I must not let the other party escape."

"Don't worry, if there is any accident at that time, I will help you."

When the woman said this, she pulled back the shoulders of Ryosuke Toojimon:

"It's getting late, so it's time for me to go back, otherwise it would be a bit troublesome if that guy discovered it."

"Well, you go and have a rest."

Ryosuke Toojimen nodded, and the woman retreated back into the shadow again, and lost her trace, leaving Ryosuke Toojimen alone sitting on the chair, closing her eyes and thinking.

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"Ha... I'm full~"

Ye Chen put the chopsticks in his hand on the table and leaned back on the seat to reveal a satisfied expression.

"I'm full, too."

Hao Mingbai also put down the chopsticks in his hand almost at the same time, picked up the happy water beside him and drank it all, narrowing his eyes with pleasure.

Haneda Akimi and Haneda Koichi Granddao looked at the mess on the table with a look of surprise, feeling a little confused.

Ye Chen and the others swept the food on the table almost like a wind and clouds, and there were not even a leaf left. Haneda Koichi and his grandson almost only ate a few bites, and the rest of the time was just looking at Ye Chen and Hao Mingbai.

Akimi Haneda helped to hold her forehead. Ye Chen and his two actions completely shattered her longing for the Chinese Sword Immortal. This is not a sword Immortal, it is simply a starving ghost!

"Hey, why don't you eat? I think you can't guess how many bites of food you've eaten. It's impossible to eat enough, right?"

Ye Chen took a break for a while and when he sat up, he found that Haneda and his grandson were actually looking at him and couldn't help but say:

"I know I'm very handsome, but I can't really eat handsome guys. Come and eat."

"Pooh!"

Haneda Akimi looked at Ye Chen with contempt:

"You're so thick-skinned."

Ye Chen was not ashamed but proud when he heard this:

"That's, this kind of cold weather is cold and thick-skinned to resist the freezing. Otherwise, what should I do if my handsome face is frozen?"

Akimi Haneda rolled her eyes and didn't go on. She had already seen Ye Chen's shamelessness. No matter how you say such a guy, he wouldn't feel embarrassed at all, and would in turn make you feel uncomfortable.

However, if Akimi Haneda doesn't cause trouble for Ye Chen, it doesn't mean she's fine. Seeing that the atmosphere is a little bored, Ye Chen automatically turns his target to her.

It’s not that Ye Chen had any thoughts about her. Although the girl did have a beautiful look after taking off her mask, in Ye Chen’s heart, Akimi Haneda in front of her was just a naughty child who was caught by her parents by truant school.

The reason why I chose to talk to her was nothing special. Who told her to talk to her during the meal?

"I mean it's beautiful..."

"Do I know you very well? Who allowed you to call me my name?"

Haneda Akimi said angrily.

Ye Chen lowered his head slightly at the plate in front of him, thought for a while, and then continued to speak:

"Little Haneda......"

"You're so stingy."

Akimi Haneda felt that the hairs on her arms were standing up.

"It's too much. You don't want to call your surname or name. What did you ask me to call you? Girl? Aunt?"

Ye Chen was a little anxious.

"You can't call Haneda normally, can't you call Haneda?"

Haneda Akimida.

"It's OK..."

Ye Chen was stunned and nodded immediately.

Haneda Akimi rolled her eyes helplessly:

"Say what you want to say."

"I just want to ask if you're full."
Chapter completed!