Chapter 291 Revenge

Miura Masami shuddered as she watched Governor Miura smile.

Of course she knew what Governor Miura looked like when he went crazy.

There is a garden in the backyard, a place she has been reluctant to go to for more than ten years.

Various pets are buried underneath.

This younger brother did it all.

When he was only a few years old, he strangled his pet cat to death.

The servants were whipped many times until they were covered with bruises, and my father spent a lot of money to suppress the matter.

Don't be fooled by his gentle appearance with gold-rimmed glasses.

The bigger the smile, the more brutality lies behind it.

"Don't deny it, Miura Masami. I asked several servants and they all said they heard a fierce quarrel in my father's room." Governor Miura approached slowly: "Then what happened."

The lenses of the glasses on his face reflected the cold light.

"What the hell are you thinking? Governor Miura!!" Miura Masami's face showed an angry expression: "Do you think I killed my father?"

"Why would I kill my biological father, Governor Miura, do you know what you are saying?"

"Since you were little, I have always taken the blame for you every time you got into trouble. I never thought that you would miss me so much in your heart?"

"I don't want to doubt you," said Governor Miura, without any change. "But people change. Moreover, you have been often beaten and scolded by your father since you were a child, and you usually don't dare to talk back. But today, you had a quarrel, and then... your father suddenly had such an accident. It's hard for me not to doubt you."

"Dear sister, did you push that old fellow down after the quarrel?"

"You actually think I killed my father? If I had this idea, would I have waited until now?" Miura Masami said angrily: "Yes, we did quarrel, and he also beat me, but isn't this normal?"

"Don't tell me that things like this don't happen often in this family?"

"I've been beaten so many times since I was a child, aren't you used to it yet?"

Miura Masami yelled: "Psycho!!!"

After saying that, he was about to leave.

suddenly.

A vine suddenly rose from the ground and tied up Miura Masami's feet.

Miura Masami fell to the ground unexpectedly.

Then another vine appeared and tied her up and stood her up.

"Don't even think about leaving until you've made it clear, my dear sister!" Governor Miura pushed his glasses, smiled, and slowly raised the whip: "I advise you to tell the truth or I will really beat you to death"

Masami Miura couldn't help shuddering when he thought of the miserable appearance of those he whipped.

"You, you are actually an Onmyoji who is not registered with the government. Do you know that this is a serious crime?" Miura Masami's voice trembled a little, struggling to break free from the restraints. "Of course, I don't have time to report back to the government at every turn, and there are many professions that Onmyoji are not allowed to enter." Governor Miura clapped his whip in his hand: "Don't change the subject, my dear sister, if you don't say it, then I will do it."

"If you don't believe me, you can just beat me to death." Miura Masami's hair dropped and she shouted, "I didn't do it at all, what else do you have to say?"

Governor Miura stared at Masami Miura.

Miura Masami glared back.

Governor Miura's frozen expression slowly relaxed and he suddenly laughed.

"Haha, my sister Chief Justice, of course I believe you." Governor Miura pushed the gold-wire frame and waved his hand.

The vines shrank back.

Masami Miura's body relaxed and he collapsed to the ground.

"Are you okay, sister? I'm sorry, the old man died and I'm so sad." Governor Miura extended his hand towards Masami Miura.

Masami Miura hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her hand and let Governor Miura pull her up.

"Don't take it to heart, sister. The Miura family will still need the two of us to revitalize it in the future." Governor Miura shrugged.

"Is there anything else? I won't go in." Masami Miura said expressionlessly.

After Governor Miura nodded, Masami Miura hurried in.

The moment I walked up the stairs and turned into the corridor, my legs and feet felt a little weak.

If her father would simply whip her, then given her brother's gentle appearance and violent character, she had no doubt that he would kill her for any trivial matter.

Masami Miura walked to the guest room next to her own room.

The Eastern European woman locked herself in.

After opening the door.

When the woman saw him coming, she shrank back in fear.

"You must be hungry." Miura Masami said with a smile, "Something happened today. Come, I brought you sushi."

After saying that, Masami Miura handed over the sushi.

Caitlin timidly reached out to take the sushi box, picked up one and was about to eat it.

“Pah.”

Miura Masami reached out and knocked him to the ground.

Caitlin looked at Miura Masami in horror, not understanding what she meant.

"Lie down and eat." Miura Masami said with a smile, "When you see your master from now on, you must lie down and only stand up when he tells you to. Do you understand?"

Caitlin's face flushed red as she looked at the sushi box in her hand, her chest heaving in anger.

Although she was the Pope's illegitimate daughter, she was born with a noble status.

Later on, he was second only to a few cardinals in the Catholic Church.

She actually made him lie on the ground to eat? Like a cat or a dog? Miura Masami looked at the woman who was glaring at him, and for some reason she felt happy.

The place where Governor Miura had just whipped her was still burning and aching.

But it gave her, as the Chief Justice, a greater pleasure.

It turns out that there are things in this world that we can control . "Very good, I will teach you how to eat." Masami Miura took out the whip from his coat.

The red high-heeled shoes wrapped in black stockings crushed the sushi that had just fallen to the ground.

"Eat it"

Looking at Caitlin who was retreating in fear.

The vision was a little blurry and a little changing.

It was as if he was the self who had been whipped since childhood. "Lie down." Miura Masami said with a smile.

He raised his hand and whipped it.

Caitlin lay obediently on the edge of the bed and lifted up the JK skirt that Masami Miura bought for her.

Revealing white cotton panties.

The white and red buttocks, which had long been beaten to a swollen state, contracted in fear.

The fair skin of European and American people suddenly turned pink.

Her petite body trembled slightly.

"Very good, you see, you are studying very well." Miura Masami smiled and raised the whip: "Be obedient."

Masami Miura walked out of the room satisfied.

The suppressed emotions just now were swept away.

The phone rang.

She picked up the phone and it was another veteran in the judicial field.

During this short period of time, calls kept coming in from the legal community to confirm the rumors.

While answering the phone, Masami Miura passed by the corridor and saw several servants wearing gloves and carrying transparent bags to pack some of her father's belongings and walking out.

"What are you doing?" Masami Miura asked after hanging up the phone.

"Master Miura asked me to put it in his car," the servant replied.

Masami Miura looked at the sealed cane, mobile phone, and various items. As a judicial officer, she easily understood what they were for.

Gloves and plastic bags are to avoid smearing fingerprints.

The purpose is to use these things to identify fingerprints and look for clues.

Masami Miura took a deep breath and felt a little cold all over.

Although she knew that the brother couldn't be sure of anything after the fingerprints were identified, she thought of the dark eyes behind her brother's gold-rimmed glasses. He would not reason with her. He still had no intention of letting her go . Miura Masami felt chilled to the bone.

She wrapped her windbreaker around herself with both hands, and suddenly her heart trembled. She thought of something and hurried out.

The villa area of ​​the Miura family is inhabited by the rich and noble upper class people in Tokyo.

But these people have too many properties, and often they travel around the world and often don’t come back to live there.

Masami Miura looked up nervously.

A security guard who was passing by drove a golf cart to greet "Justice Miura" and said, "Please accept my condolences."

"Thank you." Masami Miura nodded reluctantly.

The news of my father's death seemed to have spread throughout the villa area.

She continued to look up.

The security guard who was about to leave saw this in the rearview mirror and backed up.

"Are you looking to see if there are any cameras nearby?" the security guard asked.

"Uh, yes." Miura Masami said, "I lost a pet cat and wanted to see if there were any cameras nearby that could see my house."

"Oh, I know. Your brother, Governor Miura, just came to the security office to ask us." The security guard nodded.

"Really?" Miura Masami trembled all over: "What about this area? Are there any cameras?"

"No, in order to protect the privacy of the owners, the property's cameras cannot be facing the owners' balconies." said the security guard.

"Oh, that's a pity." Masami Miura sighed deeply.

Forced a smile.

My throat is a little dry.

Fortunately not.

"But your brother discovered that a camera was secretly installed on the balcony of the villa opposite. I don't know if it can see your house." The security guard pointed and said.

'Boom.'

It was as if the brain was hit hard by a heavy object.

Masami Miura mechanically turned his head and looked at the villa not far away opposite.

Sure enough, there was a round camera installed on the top of their balcony.

"This is not allowed." Miura Masami's heart trembled violently.

"It's not allowed in theory." The security guard apologized, "But because of this kind of thing, we couldn't find it in time, so... I'm really sorry, Justice Miura."

“We will supervise them to dismantle it after they come back.”

"After coming back?" Miura Masami asked quickly, "You mean, this family is not at home?"

"Yes, they come back for a few days and leave again, and then return to Tokyo after a few days." The security guard nodded.

"So, when will they come back?" asked Masami Miura.

"Probably in a few days. We have given the contact information to your brother. Didn't he tell you?" said the security guard.

Masami Miura, who had already breathed a sigh of relief, became nervous again.

"You know, something happened in my family and we rarely talk." Miura Masami nodded: "Can you give me their contact information?"

"Of course." The security guard said, "Can I send it to your LINE later?"

"Okay, thank you." Miura Masami forced a smile: "Oh, by the way, don't tell my brother about what I told you, okay?"

"We've been having some complicated family situations lately, and I didn't want him to know that I was helping to find a pet."

"No problem, Justice Miura, I won't tell." The security guard made an OK gesture.

This Chief Justice Miura Masami is really gentle, without any airs of a chief justice, and looks really good when she smiles. Miura Masami turned around, and the stiff muscles on her face were trembling . What should I do? Soon the security guard sent the contact information of that family.

Masami Miura made the call.

After a beep, the call was connected.

Miura Masami took a deep breath and forced his voice to be calm.

"Hello, I'm from a government department. I'm currently investigating the overall situation of this villa area. When will you be back? Also, is the main power supply in your home turned off?" asked Masami Miura.

After hanging up the phone, Masami Miura had a bitter expression on her face.

Bad news, the main power was never turned off.

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It means that the cameras in their home are working.

Although I don't know if there was any video of me pushing my father down, but what if there was? Miura Masami grabbed her windbreaker with both hands and wrapped herself tightly, leaning against the wall, wanting to bang her head against it.

Cannot be discovered.

Even if it is manslaughter , according to Japanese law, the offender will be sentenced to three to seven years in prison depending on the severity of the circumstances.

but.

If I can't do it even for one day, everything I have will be ruined.

From a Chief Justice of Japan's Supreme Court to a criminal.

Masami Miura looked at the camera.

Wandering.

The good news is that the family won’t be coming back any time soon.

And the camera records are stored in an encrypted computer hard drive.

No mobile app connection.

What should I do? Miura Masami breathed heavily. Find someone to steal the computer and destroy it? Who should I find? This is an extremely high-end villa area, and the security is very strict.

They are all large professional security companies.

There are even Onmyojis working there.

The alarm of the entire community is even connected to the Tokyo Exorcist Police Department.

As soon as something happens, the Tokyo Exorcist Police Department will be dispatched immediately.

Miura Masami sighed.

If I contact the owner, I don’t know if he will help me . However, without the collar, I don’t know how to contact him. I can only wait for the family to come back before Governor Miura. And I can’t let Governor Miura find out. This is too difficult. What should I do? What should I do? ————

National Security Agency of Japan.

In the office.

Hojo Sakurana and her master looked at the obituary they had just received and looked at each other.

Their two departments had just started monitoring the unusual movements of the Miura family when such a big thing happened.

"Alas, I didn't expect that the old fox of the Miura family, who has been a hypocrite all his life, has finally reached the end." Yamamoto Aoike shook his head: "I will go to his funeral to see him off. It's so infuriating that I couldn't expose his true face."

"My biggest hope in life was to remove the mask of the old fox from the Miura family, but instead of waiting for victory, I received the news of his death."

"Then Master, the old fox of the Miura family died so early, does it mean that the influence of the Miura family in the judicial world has been weakened a lot?" Hojo Sakurana suddenly asked: "After all, Miura Masami's reputation is not enough. Although Governor Miura is famous, he has no position in the judicial world."

"In other words, what you wanted to see is a clean slate for Japan's judicial system, and now it has been achieved."

"No, I don't know whether it is clear or not, but the Miura family has not only not been weakened, it may even usher in a new peak." Yamamoto Aoki glanced at his apprentice and sighed.

"No way? Although Miura Masayoshi has served as Supreme Court Justice for two terms, he has nothing outstanding to convince the public." Hojo Sakurana said in surprise.

Yamamoto Aoike shook his head and said, "Although what you said is all correct, Miura Masayoshi lacks a big case that will make him famous, and Governor Miura currently does not have any position in the judicial department, but, have you forgotten how the Japanese Supreme Court Justice came about?"

"Japanese law stipulates that the Grand Justice does not need to be promoted. He only needs to be nominated by professionals in the judicial field, approved by the cabinet and submitted to the Emperor for approval. The list can include not only judicial personnel, but even well-known people in society."

"I have received news that Governor Miura's name will be included in the nomination of the next Supreme Court of Japan."

"This is the path that the old fox had already paved for Governor Miura. Masami Miura is just taking the place of her brother."

"It is conceivable that after this."

"Governor Miura, a doctoral supervisor who has written more than ten legal books and has educated many judicial students, and is a well-known legal figure even internationally, will become the most famous Supreme Court Justice in Japan."

"The most important thing is that he is still so young and has many opportunities. The reputation of the Miura family will only rise to a higher level in his hands."

"And Masayoshi Miura will not be re-elected."

Hojo Sakura was a little shocked when she heard the news. She knew how important the position of Chief Justice was to Miura Masami.

She also knew how hard this woman had worked and how much she had given up to get to this point.

But it is just a stepping stone prepared by the Miura family for Governor Miura.

For a moment I felt a little sad for her.

Hojo Sakura touched the pet collar in her blue shirt. Thinking about how she and she served that man that night, she bit her lower lip and stood up: "Master, I'm going to the bathroom."

After arriving at the bathroom, Hojo Sakura looked at herself in the mirror.

I put on the same makeup as that night. Although I didn't believe it, I couldn't deceive myself. I was expecting something. Expecting that night to happen again. My shirt was buttoned tightly.

To cover up the pet chain.

But in just a short period of time, I became somewhat familiar with its existence.

Before that night.

I thought I would never have anything to do with Masami Miura again.

Now there is an additional layer of relationship.

Because of a man.

Thinking about that night when the two of them looked at each other so closely.

That most shy distance.

The most perfect cooperation. Hojo Sakura took out her cell phone and called Miura Masami.

"Hello" Masami Miura answered the phone.

"Where are you?" asked Hojo Sakura.

"At home, go to the funeral home immediately. You should know what happened in my family." Masami Miura said in a low voice.

"My condolences"

"Um"

"Find a quiet place with no one around. I have something to tell you." Hojo Sakura added, "It's something very important. Very important to you."

"Okay. Wait a moment." Miura Masami didn't bother asking any further questions and quickly went to the bathroom in her room.

After a conversation.

Masami Miura slowly put down her phone, her eyes dull. So that's it.

I always wondered why my father was so indifferent to my younger brother.

Even if you love your brother, you can't just let him do whatever he wants.

Even the fact that he murdered someone was suppressed.

And yet, as a Supreme Court Justice, I allowed myself to be beaten and scolded.

Don't take it seriously at all.

I didn't understand until I received the call.

turn out to be.

Governor Miura is the hope of the Miura family.

I am just an insignificant thing in the Miura family.

I studied law so hard and gave up everything I had, including my major and hobbies.

All just to get the approval of my father and family.

But, it's just a prelude.

No wonder he could so easily say that no one would nominate him again.

It turns out that the order had been given long ago.

I'm just taking advantage of this incident to make a fuss.

No matter how much I begged at that time, it was in vain.

Masami Miura slowly turned on the faucet.

Without taking off clothes, she just stood under the shower and let the cold water wash over her body.

At the next nomination.

His position as Supreme Court Justice will undoubtedly be taken away by his younger brother. His younger brother is still investigating the cause of his father's death and wants to kill him. Miura Masami slowly takes off his clothes and touches the whip marks his younger brother has just given him. Also, the cane marks his father has given him on his legs and waist. Under the collision of water droplets, he feels extremely painful.

Her mind was blank as she finished washing.

I slowly put on a small vest and returned to the bedroom. I sat in front of the makeup mirror and slowly put on my makeup.

It's ridiculous that I have to prepare for my father's farewell ceremony. And my brother who took everything from me doesn't care about it at all and is still tracking down clues. What kind of family is this?

Miura Masami laughed sarcastically.

She sat on the bed, her mind blank. What was the meaning of life?

Who can tell myself?

She looked at the owner's shirt lying beside the bed.

I picked it up slowly and smelled the scent on it.

Maybe Or there is something else we can do. Miura Masami showed a cold smile. In this case, let's all die ——————

Yua Mikami came to Tokyo Women's University.

A step on the accelerator attracted the attention of students on the road.

There are two other teachers teaching.

Momo Kanna and Nagano Rei.

The two of them looked at each other.

That annoying rich guy is here again , trying to steal my man again . Suddenly.

In the moment of mutual contempt, a tacit understanding was reached.

The two men greeted their students and walked towards the sports car of Yuya Mikami.

Yua Mikami pushed open the scissor door and walked out.

Then he saw two beautiful women standing in front of him with their arms folded.

"How much money do you plan to pay for us today?" Momoki Kanonai sneered.

"A one-on-one duel?" Nagano Rei raised her little fist and blew gently on her red lips: "I will challenge your whole family alone."

(End of this chapter)