Chapter 67 Delivery
"Yawn~~~~"
Early in the morning, in the gray dawn, Kamijo came out of Elija's residence and was taken to the conference room of the East Side Club by the butler who was waiting early.
Among them, Majima was the only one waiting for Kamijo there....... snoring and waiting.
"Moses ~~Moses~" Kamijo walked in and whispered about the intention to remind the other party.
“zzzZZZ….”
"Unfortunate ....." Uejo scratched the hedgehog's head, looking at Majima, who was full of alcohol, and didn't know what to do.
Did he think wrong last night? Although he was crazy, he was very suitable in all aspects, and it was not him himself but someone else who was behind the scenes to help him.......
Just when the previous article was thinking wildly, there was a sudden "poof".
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Kamijo was startled, only to find Majima coming out from under the table.
"That ....."
Smack! Smack!!
Majima, who got up, slapped his cheek twice, and then looked at the somewhat frightened Kamijo with red eyes: "Yo, boy!"
"Are you okay now?" said Kamijo hesitated.
"Ah, it's like sleeping thirty hours or something. Majima shook his body as he spoke, but suddenly stood still: "But it's not suitable now." So long story short, let's get started. ”
"Hmm. Seeing Majima slumped in his chair, Kamijo also found a chair facing him and sat down.
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"Then in the end, you can just sign those things and take them. After talking about the details of the handover ceremony and various aspects of rights, Majima collapsed on the chair with an extremely sleepy appearance.
As for the "things" he was talking about, it was about the delivery documents of the various rights and assets of Majima Construction - looking at the paper, it was obvious that it had been prepared for a long time.
"If you can, I'll just take it to you. Kamijo sighed, still roughly scanning the large stack of documents in front of him: "Shouldn't there be a mastermind behind the scenes to intercept these riches at this time?"
"Ah, there is. Majima suddenly chuckled a little madly: "But that kind of guy has been killed by Brother Kiryu and that guy called Shiji." ”
"It seems that there is indeed no one who can replace Mr. Uejo, but are you okay with blowing Mr. Uejo like this?" Uejo complained and picked up the pen and planned to sign, as long as he put down the pen, he could receive this large sum of money that everyone coveted, but no one dared to move the huge wealth.
"Wait, speaking of substitutions, it's in Mr. Uejo's name, but is it okay to leave these to someone else?"
"Yes, it's all yours anyway. But if you want to give it to anyone, you'd better make it clear first, otherwise you won't be able to save so many lives, and you don't want to be buried in such a mess. Majima said more unexpectedly: "But the information here is not very safe." ”
"...... okay. "Kamijo thought about it, too, and guessed that the contact information around here was being monitored. And it's too early......
Well?
Just thinking about it, Kamijo looked at the corner of the conference room and there was a place to write letters.
"Is that ......?" Kamijo looked at Majima. That's true
"Antiques that pass information inside, but security can be guaranteed. Majima said as if he didn't care.
"That's good. Kamijo looked at it, and there was actually a matching envelope and clay sealing set, so he picked up the pen and wrote a letter to someone.
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"That's it, just give this letter and the things that I signed before to the girl in Golden City. Uejo handed the unsealed letter to Majima: "The recipient's full address is written on the envelope. ”
It's no problem to leave the business matters to her...... But it's in Golden City, so it's not a burden.
"Oh?" Mashima looked at the letter in his hand, picked up the sealing clay and seal, and pasted the letter on. "Rest assured. ”
As he spoke, Mashima inserted the letter into a long hole in the wall and walked out on Kamijo's shoulder.
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Toasting ceremony
It's a pity that Shangjo is not going to carry out the kind of wedding aftertaste of loving each other.,It's as an underworld .......Well.,Now it's inexplicable that Shangjo, who is half a yakuza person, has also changed his name to "Jidao". In short, as Uejo understands it, this is a ritual similar to the transfer of all one's strength to an oath - although it is very unaccustomed to doing so in front of everyone.
For example, now
After listening to the emcee-like Jidao tell a string of histories about the various Tojokai, under the witness of Alijia and the branch president of the alliance, he handed over the initiative to the two protagonists, Kamijo and Majima.
At the suggestion, Kamijo and Mashima slashed their palms apart, clasped their two right hands, and dripped the mixed blood into the wine on the small table in front of them.
Then the master of ceremonies mixed the wine with the blood, divided it into two bowls, and was defeated in front of the two again.
Kamijo and Majima each raised their bowls and drank them all at the same time.
In this way, the simplest handover ceremony is completed, as long as Majima hands the alternate book in his hand to the upper jo, and then the upper jo hands it to the two people who are seated, and the whole ceremony is completed.
- Originally, it was supposed to be like this.
However, all of a sudden, Majima suddenly threw away the golden-patterned coat on his body, revealing the fierce tattoo on his back.
Is there still a process for this?
Although I don't understand it very well, Kamijo also threw his shirt into the courtyard where the Yakuza gathered (after unbuttoning it) like Majima.
- I have to say that although I haven't exercised, I have worked hard all the way from life and death, and the exercise I got from my body is not small, so even at this time, it will not look out of place. Even if it is not as gorgeous and hideous as the surrounding extreme road, just relying on the scars left on the body is enough to suppress the rest of the extreme path personnel.
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Bang!!
Kamijo subconsciously raised his right palm and caught Majima's fist.
Well?
Uejo unexpectedly discovered that although the sound was very loud, the strength of Majima boxing was not much.
"I'll leave it to you here. Majima said, and Kamijo realized that he was still holding an alternate book in his hand.
"Hmm. Mr. Uejo, who was completely unclear about the situation, could only nod expressionlessly.
Then, the two of them stepped back, and Kamijo walked towards Arika and the branch president with a crumpled alternate book.
Then, according to the process he knew before, he first handed the alternate book to Alijia's hands. After Alijia finished reading and handed it to the branch president, the branch president finally brought the alternate book back to the alliance.
Now, the whole ceremony is finally over.
Relieved and thinking, Kamijo walked over and picked up the shirt that had been thrown aside.
"Hah!"
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Frightened by the sudden sound, Kamijo pretended to be calm and looked over, but he didn't expect that the poles who were originally crowded below had already made a way.
“.…..” Mr. Uejo was about to leave, but he couldn't be so formal.
His face was full of black lines, but Kamijo now had to force his face to snort
"Hah!"
"Hah!"
"Hah!"
"Hah!"
…..
In this way, the two sides left the courtyard of the East City Club in the "farewell".
I'm so tired...... So, who told Mr. Uejo how to get out here?
Kamijo complained in his heart, hoping to find a place where no one was there and let Hitomi ......
Well?
At the left corner of the front, Kamijo seemed to notice something amiss.
It's white...... Cloak?
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"Hey, how's it going?" Mashima grinned into a dark room.
"It's not a problem to imitate adults with this level of note, but isn't it too much to write a love letter?" the old man said helplessly as he looked at Majima.
On the other side of the old man's letter, there was all the information about the previous article—not very detailed, but very complete.
"It's okay ~ It's okay ~ It's very suitable, it's about the same situation, let's just give it a boost. Majima looked at the letter written by the old man and the original version written in the previous article, and laughed happily, but suddenly muttered sadly: "Hitomi Mishima ~ Miss Hitomi Mishima ~ ...... Hey, hey, hey, it's up to you to just as far as you can go. ”
Smiling and smiling as if remembering something, Mashima suddenly diverted the topic and interrupted his thoughts
"Yo, Master 'Getong', it's rare, you have no interest in that young man's back, I thought you would pounce directly, hahaha. ”
"Hmph, it's like I can't find a tattoo on my tattoo. The old man said dissatisfiedly, but after a pause, he couldn't help but sigh: "But I have to admit that he is indeed the best and most superior 'cloth' I have ever seen." ”
"Oh, oh, oh, oh~" Majima was immediately interested when he heard this.
"But I can't help him get a tattoo. The old man frowned and said, "I seemed to see ...... at that time."
"Hey, don't talk halfway!" Majima urged impatiently.
"Golden light, chaotic magic, mysterious desires, intertwined time, entwined laws......" the old man muttered to himself as if unconscious.
"Hey, hey, have you changed people? traditional art master, Master Getong!"
"I don't know, I was just looking to see what kind of tattoo he is suitable for, but I didn't expect it to become like this, so I naturally understood those strange things....." The old man suddenly said angrily: "Anyway, that person can't do it! I can't do it, and no one else can do it! Don't let that person carry the tattoo on his back and carry his fate, it is better to say that the tattoo will be swallowed by that back!"
"...... inexplicable. Then Majima, who was confused, could only watch the old man leave with a snort.
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