How to Develop the King of Anime

He thought about it, clicked on Twitter's reply, and responded to a few people's questions.

[There are no photos or anything for the time being~ Maybe they will be uploaded in the future, but don't be so handsome by me hahaha! 】

[The girl is so beautiful~ I went to your Twitter to see you raped, thank you for your support! ! (smile)]

[The two pictures are secret, I will know later~ Please continue to follow me, thank you! 】

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Jingu Yao responded to some people's comments in a narcissistic and humorous way. This is the age of the Internet. If you can get the exposure of the Internet and the support of most netizens, it will bring great benefits.

Jingu Yao knew it well, so he forced himself to spend some time interacting with his fans.

[Floor 514: The teacher replied to me, so excited! !I will always support the teacher! 】

[Floor 517: I was actually raped!It is really nice to be praised by the teacher as beautiful. (shy)】

Just as Jingu Yao was enjoying himself on Twitter, his phone suddenly rang.

Frowning, who would it be at such a late hour?Knowing that there should be not many people on the phone now.

Picking up the phone and looking at the caller ID, Jingu Yao's previous happy mood disappeared in an instant, the smile on his face disappeared, and he silently looked at the name displayed on it.

Father.

With just two words, Jingu Yao felt a little breathless, as if being pressed by a big mountain.

Not to mention the confusion when he was hospitalized, he had never spoken to the 'father' who had great energy in the whole Japanese society after he passed through, and he also felt a little worried about the father who had this body.

But the phone had to be answered, he gritted his teeth and pressed the answer button.

Chapter [-] The Father and the Covenant Chapter [-]

Jingu Yao never felt that he had escaped from his father's sight. He even knew that there were always people watching him nearby, not monitoring, but protecting him. Unless he really had some kind of crisis, he might never be able to find him. where are those people.

If the previous Jingong Yao didn't know anything, it was because he was still young and didn't know much about this society, but the current Jingong Yao's soul is a person who has lived for twenty-five years and has worked in the society. People who have a general understanding of some nasty things.

He will not be angry with this protection, and will even feel grateful and at ease. At least he doesn't need to worry about his own safety and can live the life he likes to the fullest.

Few people know his identity, but there is no guarantee that his identity will not be exposed. There is no shortage of thugs in this world who cannot survive and take risks, just like those crazy and cruel terrorists.

Although Japan's six major chaebols, Akari, help each other and monopolize Japan's economic lifeline together, Jingu Yao is the only son and the future heir of the Jingu chaebol. No one knows whether those people will also move their heads.

It would be a joke if his father really ignored him and let him mess around. How could one of the people behind the Japanese economy make such a mistake.

As long as it doesn't disturb his normal life, he will selectively forget.

"What should come will come eventually..."

Bowing his head and smiling bitterly, Jingu Yao answered the phone.

"Father……"

Taking a deep breath, Jingu Yao didn't know how the former 'Jingu Yao' called his father, nor did he know the tone, he could only face it in his own way.

This is the biggest fear he has faced since he crossed over. He doesn't want to meet family members of this identity, but he can't escape forever. He has to take the initiative to face it, but he didn't expect that this day would come so quickly.

"..."

There was no sound from the other end of the phone, as if something was brewing. If it wasn't for the sound of breathing on the phone, Jingu Yao would even suspect that the father on the other side had hung up.

He was silent, and Jingu Yao could only be silent. Jingu Yao didn't know how to bring up the topic, because he had no feelings for this father at all.

Maybe over time, he will also develop affection for this father, but definitely not now.

"You've changed so much that I almost didn't recognize you."

The first sentence made Jingu Yao's heart shudder.

A calm and solemn middle-aged male voice with great pressure came from the other end of the phone. The tone and the meaning in it put a lot of pressure on Jingu Yao.

Like Jingu Yao, his father was also the only son of the Jingu family. He succeeded the old man, who was also the grandfather of Jingu Yao. As the helm of a chaebol, his father even faced the Japanese Prime Minister and the Emperor. , they can hold their heads high and give orders.

This kind of momentum and self-cultivation brought about by being in the top position for a long time is not something that a small staff member can bear. If it is not for the ease of father and son relationship between the two, I am afraid that Jingu Yao will now be submissive.

"I...I think, I should change."

Jingu Yao considered his tone for a while, and said cautiously, what he said was ambiguous, leaving a lot of room for relaxation.

"Looks like that hospital stay was good for you."

The voice on the other side softened, and when it came to 'hospital', his father paused, unconsciously bringing a trace of fear.

Jingu Yao's heart was relieved, as long as people with normal brains would not think of this kind of thing, his father seemed to have no problem with his head, and he also found a reason for him, listening to his tone Feeling that as a father's concern for his son, this man is not like Jingu Yao imagined, he is a person who is devoted to his career and does not care about his family.

"So I almost cut off contact with the people I used to be and want to start over..."

The relaxed Jingu Yao also spoke neatly, careful not to expose too much, and chatted with his father on the other side of the phone.

"Either way, let's start all over again. Since your mother passed away, you've become taciturn, even Airi, you don't talk much, and now you're cheerful again, if your mother finds out, in the sky will be happy too.”

The voice on the other side of the phone was a little emotional, even with a hint of choking, as if the mention of Jingu Yao's dead mother reminded him of the sadness, abandoned the indifference in the mall, and exposed the softest part of his heart. come out.

This is a very dedicated man——Jingu Yō was certain.

At the same time, Jingu Yao also has a better understanding of his life before transmigration. It should be that after the death of his mother, 'Jingu Yao' became autistic, and then he started taking drugs and drinking to live a wild life. Will let myself cross here in the intensive care unit.

"That, father...I don't want to go back now."