"Princess, please wait a moment."
After saying a word to the little princess, she stood up and followed Fujiwara Takuya to the outer hall.
Fujiwara Takuya said nothing, he just glanced at the two maids.
The maids lowered their heads, hesitated for a moment, and then really obeyed the order and left.
Whose servants are they, really?
"Do you even know what you are doing?"
It had been a while since they last met, yet the scene was far from one of brotherly affection and sisterly respect.
Fujiwara Takuya's gaze was cold, even angry.
A man like him would never be ruled by desire.
"Wasn't I waiting for you?"
Koda Kaoru met his eyes calmly.
"You are betraying the entire Fujiwara Clan, and also betraying the entire Yamato ethnicity."
Fujiwara Takuya said gloomily.
"I have already given up, I'm no longer a threat to you, why do you still need to throw mud at me?"
Koda Kaoru remained calm and composed.
"Given up? Fujiwara Reiki, you would never give up anything, least of all your ambition. But I didn't expect that for your insatiable lust for power, you would collude with the enemy, selling out your family and country!"
Fujiwara Takuya suppressed his tone, his eyes like a snake's, sending chills down one's spine.
But Kaoru, who had multiple names, was clearly not an ordinary person; instead of panic or fear, she smiled, her expression dazzlingly brilliant.
"If someone wants to charge you with a crime, they'll have no lack of excuses. Fujiwara Takuya, I've retreated as much as I can, obeying your commands and patiently waiting for you to ascend the heights you've dreamed of, why do you insist on pressing me?"
"Though born from the same root, why do you rush to boil each other?"
If Jiang Chen were here, he would surely applaud enthusiastically.
Excellent.
In such a situation, she still managed to quote poetry aptly.
"Fujiwara Reiki, stop acting. You've colluded with a group of traitors, helping the enemy to reap, plunder, and loot the wealth of your compatriots. You are no different from the Chinese traitors!"
Faced with such a torrent of insults, it's not that Fujiwara Reiki felt nothing; rather, she pretended not to hear.
"Where's the evidence?"
"Do you think I have no evidence? Fujiwara Reiki, do you really think you can deceive everyone? That everyone is just a stupid pig you've fooled?!"
"Isn't that so?"
Fujiwara Reiki smiled brightly, "If I hadn't appeared voluntarily, you wouldn't have been able to find me, right?"
"You..."
Fujiwara Takuya's pupils contracted sharply, growing ever more piercing, as if his gaze were a blade of ice.
Indeed.
It wasn't that he found her.
Rather, it was Fujiwara Reiki's "call" for him during her lesson at the Imperial Palace.
"If I go to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, you know what will happen to you, don't you?"
The Fujiwara Family, for all its immense power, was not without its limits.
In such a situation,
the entire nation was on the brink of disaster, and the wealth of all its citizens was being plundered every moment.
If word got out that someone was colluding with the enemy, they would have no place to bury them, not even immortals could save them.
"Then why haven't you gone? Is it because you have no evidence?"
Fujiwara Reiki asked with a smile.
In contrast,
Fujiwara Takuya's expression was as dark as water.
It wasn't that there was no evidence.
If there were no evidence, he wouldn't be speaking so assuredly.
Moreover, for this kind of thing, exact evidence was hardly needed; a clue would suffice.
With such large-scale movements, how could there be no slip-ups?
"Do you regret not expelling me from the Fujiwara Family earlier?"
The exposed Fujiwara Reiki did not seem frightened at all; instead, she displayed an oddly defiant confidence.
Fujiwara Takuya clenched his fist, glaring at her.
"My dear brother, we are family, you will definitely protect me, right."
Looking at that alluring and mesmerizing face, this time Fujiwara Takuya felt not a hint of heat, but rather a murderous intent.
Undoubtedly,
he had been taken hostage by her.
If he were to report her, Fujiwara Reiki, his sister and greatest rival, would surely be doomed.
But would he dare?
No matter how terribly their sibling relationship had turned for the worse, in everyone else's eyes, they were still family, blood relatives, Fujiwara Reiki colluding with the enemy; then what about him as her brother?
The entire Fujiwara Family?
They would certainly suffer heavy blows as well.
There's no need to think.
At this critical historical juncture, other conglomerates would certainly seize the opportunity to exploit this.
It's exactly when a scapegoat is needed to bear the wrath of the citizens.
"Why did you do this."
Fujiwara Takuya's expression changed repeatedly, then surprisingly, he calmed down, but his eyes still lacked any warmth, cold and sharp.
"Why wouldn't I do it?"
Fujiwara Reiki asked with a smile, much like an insane madman.
"Aiding the enemy, betraying the country, from now on, there will be no place for you anywhere."
Even if it's not exposed.
The Fujiwara Family, Fujiwara Reiki cannot return.
It can be hidden from the outside world, but the Fujiwara Family will obviously not accept such an internal traitor.
Which means.
Fujiwara Reiki completely cut off her own retreat.
For Fujiwara Takuya, this sister of his was still a bit of a threat before, but now, he can be completely at ease.
From this perspective, Fujiwara Reiki's crazy actions are actually beneficial to him personally.
"Isn't this exactly what you want?"
Fujiwara Reiki said playfully.
Fujiwara Takuya was silent, returning to the calm he should have had after the initial excitement.
He could more or less guess Fujiwara Reiki's thoughts.
"Do you think this will please Shen Zhou? Make Shen Zhou accept you?"
From his sister's standpoint.
In Japan, she definitely cannot stay.
She can only seek new protection.
And Shen Zhou is undoubtedly an excellent choice, she already understands Shen Zhou's culture and has a thorough understanding of Shen Zhou.
"Li Ji, I'll also give you a saying from Shen Zhou - People unlike us are bound to have different intentions. That man named Jiang Chen is just using you."
Boss Jiang has of course entered the vision of Japan's ruling class, after all, they are not blind.
"In this world, aren't all relationships between people just mutual exploitation?"
Fujiwara Reiki laughed it off indifferently.
Fujiwara Takuya shook his head, "When did you start going crazy."
Fujiwara Reiki laughed more brilliantly.
"Who knows. Maybe from the moment I was born?"
"Originally, I wanted to share a future with you, but now, I've changed my mind. Don't blame me, you destroyed it all yourself."
Fujiwara Takuya stared at that face capable of rendering ethics irrelevant, finally no longer disguising his twisted and frightening ambitions.
"You will become my plaything."
"Pfft."
Instead of fear or anger, Fujiwara Reiki laughed like hearing some enormous joke, laughing until her shoulders shook.
But.
What exactly is she laughing about?
Even as family, to protect himself, Fujiwara Takuya could not "sacrifice righteousness for kin," but without the Fujiwara Family's protection, she faced Fuji Taku without any capacity to resist.
Clothes, with a tear could be shredded.
"Fujiwara Takuya, you are even more arrogant than me."
"Am I?"
Fujiwara Reiki smiled without a word, saying no more, "Then I'll wait for the day I become your plaything."
She stared at Fujiwara Takuya with an unusually enchanting gaze.
"I'm looking forward to it just as much as you."
Traitor.
The fate of betrayers.
History is filled with such examples.
But history also has one eternal rule!
Winners are king, losers are outlaws!
If Japan successfully resists the invasion, then undoubtedly, the fate of these traitors, these "guidance parties," will be quite bleak.
But if.
Another possibility arises?
History is always written by the victors.
Can traitors not become heroes?
"Let me tell you some news, Feng Shi has decided to support us, so my dear sister, you can start thinking about how to serve your man."
Fujiwara Reiki remained unmoved, only her gaze became slightly unfocused, pondering something suddenly, raising her slender jade hand—a hand that's worked in the bubble bath—and wiped her plump lips.
"There's no need for you to worry about that, I know very well how to serve my man."
Fujiwara Takuya gave a cold smile, uncertain if he really understood, his gaze lowering to the towering part, presumably already fantasizing about the beauty of climbing the mountain.
"Does it look nice."
Fujiwara Reiki asked.
"By then, I will take my time to admire it."
Fujiwara Takuya turned and left.
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