Nine Sarah, the candidate for the Imperial Son of God.

In fact, this was the first time I saw her in Xicheng style.

But to be honest...

Xicheng style eyebrows are raising.

This candidate is simply a sick person.

In his early twenties, his dry arms and thighs that looked like they didn't have two taels of flesh. He sat in a wheelchair and his slender and petite body...

The only place where the other party can attract people is perhaps the pair of intelligent and radiant eyes that flash from time to time.

In addition, she always has a gentle and gentle smile, giving people a feeling of orchid heart.

"First meeting, Master Xicheng."

Facing the Xicheng-style look, Jiujo Saro had no intention of shyness to cover up, and she greeted her in a soft voice.

"Well, my first meeting, Miss Kujo."

"Master Xicheng, before the official conversation, I have a question, I hope you can solve my doubts."

"question?"

Xicheng style looks at the girl sitting in a wheelchair.

"Not bad." Jiujo Saluo nodded generously, with a bright light flashing in his eyes:

"There is no error in the analysis just now. Mr. Matsuki was indeed sent by me to win over you... But how did you know that he is from my faction? Mie Mie Miyazawa and the others are also possible."

"Just guess." Xichengshi shook her head and said lightly.

"Guess?" Matsuki Ryo was stunned, obviously not expecting that it was such a reason.

"Not bad." Xichengshi took a sip of tea and continued to speak on his own.

"Mr. Matsuki showed a very urgent attitude when he saw me for the first time. Coupled with his attitude and questioning method later, this made me even more sure of my guess."

Well...

Matsuki Ryo was completely stunned when he listened to the words of Xicheng.

He remembered that when he persuaded the other party, he should try to be very calm and his expression was well controlled.

Just as Matsuki Ryo was about to speak, Sara Kujoo had already raised her head in response. Her voice was a little indifferent:

"Is Master Xicheng saying, 'I don't know if Master Xicheng is more optimistic about the faction of Lord Miyazawa, or is he more optimistic about the faction of Lord Jiujo?'"

"No," Nishijoshi nodded, and said confidently: "Because the Miyazawa faction has the advantage... this is something that the entire Koji Society knows."

"The Miyazawa faction, as the advantageous party, will naturally give me all the advantages to win me over, and will not sway left and right at all...because swaying left and right... is actually a sign of lack of confidence."

Nishishi turned to look at Ryo Matsuki: "Plus Matsuki's shaking expression behind him makes me even more sure."

"But even so, it doesn't mean that I am a member of the Nine Factions. Master Xicheng, you have no decisive evidence at all..."

Matsuki opened his mouth, and before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the violent coughing of Kyujo Saro next to him.

"Mr. Matsuki."

After the cough, Jiuzhara's cheeks appeared with a sick blush.

But even so, she explained to Matsuki Ryo with whispers: "Master Nishige doesn't need evidence at all. He said it from the beginning. This is just a guess...and guess does not require evidence."

She looked at Xicheng style as if she was a little sighing, her smart and intelligent eyes blinked:

"The most taboo thing in negotiations is to lose your own position and expose your trump card. For example, even if the Xicheng mage guessed wrong, it would be harmless. There are many ways to apologize afterwards or smooth things over. And if he guessed correctly, Mr. Matsuki, you will naturally have the psychological illusion of 'why the other party knows why'."

Jiujo Saro looked at Matsuki Ryo.

Her eyes were gentle, but she was so pressing that Matsuki Ryo could not raise her head.

"The accumulation of psychological illusions will lead to self-disturbance, and the trump card should not have been exposed, and this is the key to negotiation. In other words, from the very beginning, you were led by the mage of Xicheng. Mr. Matsuki."

Sara Kyujo said softly.

"I'm very sorry! Miss Kujo!"

A middle-aged man, Matsuki Ryo, felt ashamed of being said by Saro Nijo.

Saro Kyujo squinted his eyes and shook his head with a smile: "It doesn't matter. It's better to say that the wizard Xicheng is too smart, which makes me feel a little unresponsive."

and--

She turned to look at Xicheng style holding a tea cup and said softly: "Mr. Matsuki, our purpose has actually been achieved."

"Has it been achieved?" Matsuki Ryo showed an incomprehensible expression again.

They came to Tokyo mainly to win over the Nishicheng style... but these horoscopes have not been even spoken yet, so how did they achieve their goal?

"Mr. Matsuki really doesn't know anything."

Saro Kyujo smiled even happier: "There were only two choices from the beginning."

"One is to join us, the other is to join Mie Mieze and others."

She stretched out her two fingers and her eyes were calm.

"If he doesn't want to join us, just show his position and leave. There is no need to waste time here."

Listening to the analysis of Kyujo Saro, Xicheng-style raised his eyes.

This girl...is really smart.

As she considered, Nishijoshi did want to join the nine factions.

Of course, the disadvantage of joining Nishijo style is not for the sake of Kyujo Sara, nor is it for the status of the Koji Society.

What he wants most is-

Let the Guangji Society fight in internal conflict! Let them fight in internal conflict!

Yes, this is the main purpose of Xicheng style infiltrating into an insider.

Judging from the current situation, the nine factions have no advantages and cannot last long.

This is not the situation that Xicheng style wants to see.

That's why he joined the Nine Factions to make the Guangji Society even more chaotic.

"Since Miss Kujo can understand my intention, then start the formal conversation."

Xicheng Style Put down the teacup: "I have questions and hope Miss Kujo can answer it."

"Oh, please be sure to ask a question."

Jiujo Saro squinted his eyes and smiled.

"From just now, Miss Kujo's body seemed to be a little uncomfortable? Is it because of a cold?"

Xicheng style asked.

"No." Kyujo Sara replied without hesitation: "It's considered a stubborn disease. I have some problems with my heart..."

"Miss Kyujo!" Matsuki Ryo hurriedly interrupted Kyujo Saro's words: "Such important information..."

Hmm!

Matsuki Ryo closed his mouth, widened his eyes, and his arms trembled.

Because he saw... the smiling face of Kyujo Saro at him.

Squinted her eyes, she looked happy to smile...

But deep inside the smile... I can't feel any smile at all! It only makes people feel biting cold and cold.

"No next time, Mr. Matsuki."

Unknown, a low and resentful whisper rang.

Gudu—

Matsuki swallowed.

Unconsciously...
Chapter completed!