Chapter 100

Aoyama had carefully prepared a Chinese meal, and it left Hane Hane Kurou extremely satisfied.

"Brother, let's play a game together!" After eating her fill, Hane Hane Kurou immediately pulled Aoyama to go to the living room to play games.

"Probably not today. I have something to do with your sister, so Kurou, you'll have to play by yourself." Aoyama patted Hane Hane Kurou's head apologetically.

"Why? What are you going to do?" Hane Hane Kurou pouted unhappily.

"Um, it's something important." Aoyama didn't know how to explain, so he said this.

"Kurou, be a good girl and don't cling to Aoyama-sama." Hane Hane Fubuki said from the side.

"Could it be that Brother and Sister are going to do something H?" Hane Hane Kurou's eyes lit up as she said this.

"No, no, not that! Kurou, I don't remember raising you to be like this." Hane Hane Fubuki immediately blushed and said, glancing at Aoyama.

"I understand, I understand! Don't worry, Sister, Kurou has grown up and is already an adult who can read the atmosphere! So I won't disturb you! Please enjoy yourselves, Brother and Sister!" Hane Hane Kurou said with a sly smile, acting like a little adult.

"Kurou, it seems I need to teach you a lesson!" Hane Hane Fubuki's body emitted a strong aura, and she said with a terrifying expression.

"Brother, save me! Sister is going to kill me to cover up the evidence." Hane Hane Kurou immediately jumped up and hid behind Aoyama.

"Alright, alright, Kurou is still a child, Fubuki, don't be angry." Aoyama quickly mediated.

"But, Aoyama-sama, precisely because she is a child, she needs to be properly disciplined." Hane Hane Fubuki looked at Hane Hane Kurou, who was protected by Aoyama, and said helplessly.

"Alright, Kurou, go play your game!" Aoyama immediately tried to send Hane Hane Kurou away.

"Can I use the big TV in the living room to play games?" Hane Hane Kurou's eyes lit up as she asked.

"Only for today." Hane Hane Fubuki said coldly.

"Thank you, Brother, thank you, Sister." Hane Hane Kurou cheered and ran to her room to get her game console and went to the living room.

And so, Hane Hane Kurou was sent to the living room to play games.

Aoyama then went to Hane Hane Fubuki's room with her.

Hane Hane Fubuki sat on the tatami floor, and Aoyama sat opposite her, placing his palm on her lower abdomen. He began to purify her constitution and assist her in cultivation.

However, today's cultivation was clearly not going well. Aoyama's pure yang true qi flowed into Hane Hane Fubuki's body, following her consciousness and gradually improving her constitution. But after a short while, Hane Hane Fubuki's face turned red, she started sweating, and her heart rate increased.

Aoyama quickly changed the flow of the pure yang true qi from purifying to soothing, and only then did Hane Hane Fubuki slowly calm down.

"What's wrong?" Aoyama asked after withdrawing the pure yang true qi.

"Aoyama-sama, I feel like I can't suppress myself anymore!" Hane Hane Fubuki panted.

"Is it the urge to kill?" Aoyama asked, frowning.

"Yes, as soon as I start cultivating, I feel a strong desire to kill! If it weren't for Aoyama-sama's true qi soothing me, I might have already drawn my sword and rushed out." Hane Hane Fubuki shuddered at the thought of the terrifying consequences.

"It seems the time has come." Aoyama nodded.

"What do you mean, Aoyama-sama?" Hane Hane Fubuki asked tentatively.

"Exactly, you need to go hunting! Suppressing it all the time won't work; you need to release it appropriately." Aoyama explained.

"I understand, Aoyama-sama." Hane Hane Fubuki nodded.

"Then let's go! I'll follow you from a distance, don't worry, nothing will happen." Aoyama stood up and walked out of the room.

Hane Hane Fubuki followed him out.

"Kurou, Sister has something to do with Aoyama-sama, so you stay home and go to bed early." Hane Hane Fubuki said to Hane Hane Kurou, who was intensely playing her game in the living room.

"Got it, Sister." Hane Hane Kurou casually replied, but she didn't forget to say goodbye to Aoyama, "Goodbye, Brother."

"Goodbye, Kurou." Aoyama said to Hane Hane Kurou.

Then Aoyama and Hane Hane Fubuki left the Hane Hane household and walked into the depths of Tokyo under the night sky.

"Do you have a target in mind?" Aoyama asked as they walked down the street lit by streetlights.

"Yes, I've been looking for people with a bad record as potential targets! A few days ago, I heard that a murderer was released due to lack of evidence, so I set him as my target and even scouted his place." Hane Hane Fubuki explained, maintaining a half-step behind Aoyama.

"Let's choose him then. Is he alone?" Aoyama continued to ask.

"No, he has a few friends who are also not good people. They helped him forge an alibi for the murder, and they almost always gather at his place every night." Hane Hane Fubuki explained.

"Is his place far?" Aoyama asked again.

"Not very far, but if we walk, it will take a while. I took the train a few times when I scouted. But they don't go home until very late, so arriving early would just mean waiting. I think we can walk slowly." Hane Hane Fubuki suggested.

"Then let's walk. It will be like a stroll." Aoyama smiled.

"Alright, Aoyama-sama." Hane Hane Fubuki smiled, her original intention being to walk as long as possible with Aoyama rather than taking the train to reach the destination quickly.

Thus, the two strolled leisurely down the streets, passing through one street after another, walking past tall buildings, and through crowds of people out for fun at night.

Gradually, Aoyama realized that the surroundings were becoming familiar. He remembered that they were already near Ono-Tei!

Just a left turn at the next intersection and a ten-minute walk would lead to Ono-Tei, but Hane Hane Fubuki led Aoyama across the intersection and continued straight.

According to Hane Hane Fubuki, it would take about twenty more minutes to reach the apartment building where the murderer lived.

After walking for about twenty more minutes, Aoyama finally saw, under Hane Hane Fubuki's guidance, a somewhat dilapidated apartment building.

Aoyama thought his own apartment was already quite old, but seeing this one, he realized there were even older ones.

Moreover, this apartment building was not like Aoyama's, where different rooms were in a large house. This was a small two-story building, with each household having its own entrance. A public staircase led to the second floor, serving the residents there, somewhat similar to the old Chinese "tube houses," except each household had its own bathroom.

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