Chapter 443

After all, he did not want to become the most painful period in Yamamoto Kyoko's life.

"If I say I did it, will you believe me?" Kuchiki Senya said.

"I believe you." Su Rui's lips curled slightly into a smile. "I also enjoy playing this game of murder and framing. But no matter who the mastermind behind it is, he will ultimately be unable to escape the fate of death."

Su Rui spoke calmly and peacefully, as if merely stating the most ordinary thing.

This feeling was indeed very strange.

However, this strange feeling did not last long. Su Rui added another sentence: "But he must take responsibility. This responsibility includes not only himself but also the entire faction he represents."

This is absolutely a massive karmic debt. Even if Su Rui wanted to avoid it, he could not, and it was even impossible to resolve.

"I understand this." Kuchiki Senya's gaze lowered slightly. "Rest assured, I will not let him have a good time."

"You don't need to tell me these things." Su Rui smiled. "When I return, just give him a surprise directly."

"Very well, I will wait for your return so we can have dinner together." The corners of Kuchiki Senya's lips curved up slightly.

His brilliant smile made Su Rui find it hard to look away.

"Kuchiki Senya has arrived?"

At this moment, Beiming Xuanwu, who was lying in bed, opened his eyes.

His spirit still appeared listless, but there was a sharp edge in his eyes.

This sharpness seemed even more cutting than before.

Kuchiki Senya stood by the window, gazing through the glass at the slender figure inside.

Time had left no traces on his face; instead, it had added a sense of steadiness to him.

"It has been a long time, Master." Kuchiki Senya suddenly spoke, his voice carrying a hint of melancholy.

"Yes, it has been a long time." Beiming Xuanwu said.

Although he was old, his gaze was as sharp as lightning, incredibly piercing. Even just sitting on the bed, he could generate immense pressure.

"Thank you for this matter." Kuchiki Senya said.

Beiming Xuanwu looked at Kuchiki Senya. "Your mindset is adjusted quite well. I hope you can maintain this forever."

Hearing this, Kuchiki Senya gave a bitter smile. "Old Master, please do not mock me."

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"I am not mocking you. I very much admire this attitude of yours." Beiming Xuanwu said.

There seemed to be a sense of vicissitudes crossing through time and space in his voice.

"How do you plan to handle this matter?" Beiming Xuanwu asked.

"This is something I owe Yamamoto Kyoko, and I must pay it back." Kuchiki Senya said. "She fought for over twenty years to protect the dignity of Huaxia, and I also promised her that I would protect everything she wished to protect."

"You are excellent. Yamamoto Kyoko's judgment was not poor; she chose you." Beiming Xuanwu said.

He did not seem particularly angry. "My injuries are no longer a problem, but I still need a few days of quiet rest."

"Let me help you to the bath first." Kuchiki Senya supported Beiming Xuanwu into the bathroom. "Your injury this time was very severe, but..."

Speaking here, he paused slightly, then shook his head and let out a sigh.

Beiming Xuanwu looked at him. "Sigh, no need to comfort me."

"This time, it is not as you imagine." Kuchiki Senya looked at him and said, "I just went to see Zhangshan. Can you guess what the outcome was?"