"How rude of you to use such an envelope!"

Mingmei clutched the pure black envelope, unstamped and without even a sender's name, her expression full of displeasure.

Black is an unlucky color, symbolizing misfortune and mourning.

White can sometimes represent the color of great sorrow.

The envelope of this letter is entirely black, but the five large characters "[To be opened by Yuzuru Hanyu]" are written in white.

The black background with white lettering gives off an eerie and sinister vibe no matter how you look at it.

The person who wrote this letter has ill intentions!

The more the maid read the letter, the more uneasy she felt, so she took the letter and headed towards the backyard.

.........

in the forest.

The wailing suona music finally stopped, a curtain fell, and the whole world felt much quieter, even the air felt fresh and pleasant.

Bobo even dared to fly back with his little brother, White Dove.

The happiest people these days are Bobo and Yingying, whose backyard has expanded. With more territory, they can run wild as they please.

Bobo spends all day patrolling the backyard with his little brother, and they're having a blast. If he doesn't like an animal, he'll order his little brother, White Dove, to slap it twice.

Do you even know what organized crime is?

But Yingying is different; her heart for Wangbo has never died.

Having united the plant army in the front yard, and now with this vast grassland in the backyard, Yingying is actively uniting the animals on the grassland to raise the banner of resistance against the waves.

While these ordinary animals pose little threat to Bobo, and are no match for the army of plants cultivated in the front yard by the evolution pots, what if...?

If any animal gets incredibly lucky and catches the eye of the Great Emperor Yingying's powerful backer, thus gaining the opportunity to strengthen itself, wouldn't that mean having a powerful ally?

After all, that's how it and Popovich rose to prominence.

On the grassland, Yingying, sitting on the head of a tall white horse, proudly flicked her fluffy ears. Around her, a group of white horses and lambs looked at the small yet towering figure with admiration.

Do you even know what I, the Empress, am?

"Xiao Lan, you can raise your pitch a little when you sing, and put more emotion into it. 'Amazing Grace' doesn't require too many techniques; it's more about singing from the heart."

Akiba Reiko patiently and earnestly instructed Ran.

"Okay, Ms. Reiko, I'll try again." Ran nodded obediently, ready to try again.

"Yes, Ai, it's the same with your 'Ave Maria.' You have to immerse yourself in the song so that your singing will touch people's hearts." Reiko Akiba turned to Ai and gave her the same advice.

Right now, Akiba Reiko is instructing Ran and the others on how to sing.

Sonoko was also very sensible. She took revenge, but when it came time to teach, she stopped practicing the suona.

She really liked the suona, a powerful instrument whose loud sound seemed to penetrate everything.

Yuzuru lay comfortably on the grass, gazing at the vast blue sky and white clouds, listening to the girls chatting and playing around him, feeling completely relaxed.

This is the kind of life he loves most.

Pushing away the little bob that had quietly run up to him and was curiously looking at him, Yu Sheng Nan shifted to a more comfortable position and continued to admire the uniquely shaped white cloud that resembled a massage parlor.

Just then, a black letter was suddenly thrust in front of him.

"Young Master Yuzuru, there's a letter for you." The maid sat down gently beside him and waved the letter in her hand.

"My letter?" Yu Shengnan raised an eyebrow, immediately becoming interested. He turned over, took the black letter, and examined it carefully.

Like Mingmei, he also felt that the messenger had ulterior motives.

What kind of kind person would send such an uncomfortable letter?

However, the more this happened, the more interested Hanyu Nan became. He casually opened the envelope and found a folded black cardboard inside.

"I admire your wisdom in solving numerous cases for the police, and therefore I am writing to invite you to my home for dinner and drinks..."

Akemi leaned over and looked at the contents of the letter with Yuzuru. As they read, she couldn't help but get a little angry and said, "What is this? It's just an invitation. Why use this black envelope? It's so strange!"

Listening to Akemi's sarcastic remarks, Yuzuru's expression was somewhat amused.

He didn't understand what was going on at first just by looking at the envelope, but after reading the contents of the letter, he immediately remembered what it was all about.

Twilight Villa, huh!

A villa entirely constructed of gold.

Some have estimated that this single golden villa is worth as much as 22 trillion RMB. (No need to count, it's 22 trillion RMB.)

That's about all the GDP a large country can have in a year.

This is just one of the traits that Karasuma Renya, the big boss of the Black Organization, inherited from his mother.

"This is a real rich woman!"

Yuzuru sighed softly.

To be honest, when he first arrived in this world and all he had was the Memory Bread, he actually considered buying the Golden Villa.

22 trillion! A major country's annual military expenditure is only one trillion, and the cost of an aircraft carrier is only 30 billion. 22 trillion is more than enough to build 700 aircraft carriers.

Who wouldn't be tempted by such a huge fortune?

It was only after he accumulated more and more items that money and other valuables became less meaningful to Yuzuru Hanyu that he gave up on the idea.

Or perhaps they simply forgot about it.

I don't know what the original storyline was thinking, creating such a huge plot hole that turned Gin into a clown.

To secure a little funding for their operations, Renqinjiu worked tirelessly day and night, putting in countless tasks, turning themselves into model workers at the distillery.

Even buying his beloved classic car required carefully deducting money from his meager budget.

And what was the result?

The organization is not short of money at all.

The subsequent handling of the Golden Villa was not explained, but it is highly likely that it was secretly dismantled and transported back by the organization.

But there must have been official intervention involved.

With such a large sum of gold now in existence, it's impossible for it to escape the notice of major authorities. If an organization wants to reclaim it, it will inevitably have to make compromises and divide the spoils.

From this perspective, it's somewhat plausible that the organization lacks funds.

After all, it was his own family property, and even if he didn't use it, Karasuma Renya would definitely not be willing to share it with others.

But now...

"A golden villa, that sounds really nice!"

Yuzuru narrowed his eyes and glanced at the vast grassland in the distance.

Although I forgot about it before, it's not too late to remember now.

His backyard is so big, it wouldn't look good if it were just bare without any decorations.

Ai really loves sparkly things.