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casually pulled a seemingly terrible identity for himself, and looked at a group of bigwigs every day, his eyes narrowed slightly.

It's hard to say if you believe it, but it will work.

When a lie becomes a fact, it is not a lie.

"Today's Japan is too much..."After thinking about it, he raised his tone every day, and said angrily: "It's cheap." ”

"It's just 500 years, and the original overseas fairy island, the hidden fairyland has become a mere lowly watchdog."

"As a descendant of God and a member of the Yamato nation, have you fed your pride and pride to the dogs?"

"Poor."

He looked at a group of bigwigs every day, ignored their respective mental activities, and said, "God is angry about this." ”

"So, God woke up and gave an oracle."

"Let me go out of the mountains and help the empire rise."

Rise of the Empire???

That solar empire from World War II?

It's true?

A group of Japanese people looked at Tiantian, more or less, and their eyes were hot.

"But after going out of the mountains to observe the world, I think you scum should be the whole country and the United States when you lost World War II, something that is embarrassing."

"Also, as a samurai, you surrendered without a fight, instead of fighting to the death, are you really a samurai?"

Tian Tian sneered disdainfully and continued.

These black (harmonious) Taoists, fundamentally speaking, are the evolution of the Japanese samurai group, especially after the defeat of World War II, a large number of returned samurai and soldiers and officers, because of the surrender regulations of the defeated country, had to give up their samurai status, disarmed and returned to the field, but because of social and other reasons, they could not live at all, and the country could not afford them, so they turned a blind eye to this, so, simply, this group of guys who could not live normally except for normal occupations such as soldiers engaged in military affairs engaged in murder and arson to retaliate against the (harmonious) society colluded, And form a huge scale.

It's not wrong to say that these guys are samurai, the spirit of bushido remains, and these guys are potential soldiers in the whole of Japan.

"Your Highness Kaguyahime, it's not our fault! We can't go back! ”

An elderly man said, his tone full of unwillingness.

Japan, a country that attaches great importance to family and blood, this kind of guy, the last three generations are mixed black (harmonious) society, fundamentally speaking, it is a samurai family, it can be said that since childhood, it has been deeply influenced by the family environment and culture, and it is not surprising that there will be a little samurai spirit.

"Huh?" Raising his eyebrows every day, for a moment, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and he smiled: "A guy like you still has the face to tell me the reason." ”

He stood up and walked in front of him, looking down at the kneeling bosses.

A group of bigwigs looked at Tian Tian nervously.

"Yaga!" With an angry roar, he raised his hand every day and slapped him directly in the face.

The whole person was tilted, and half of his cheeks quickly became red and swollen, leaving a clear five-finger print.

A group of people were so frightened that they didn't dare to speak.

The man who was slapped didn't dare to cover his face, instinctively bent over, sat down in an extremely standard posture, and shouted loudly: "Hey! Sorry! Her Royal Highness Kaguya-hime! ”

"If an apology is useful, we won't be a defeated country." Tian Tian sneered, and subtly changed his position in his words.

"Hey!" This time, all the bigwigs bent down and knelt neatly to Tiantian in the posture of sitting under the soil.

Yang his chin slightly, looked at this group of bigwigs every day, smiled subtly, and said: "Leave aside the things of World War II for the time being, after all, it was a mistake made by the ancestors, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

"But..."

Tian Tian stopped talking, was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "I'm very disappointed in you. ”

"Very disappointed."

"There was a little bit of expectation, but it looked like my expectations were in vain."

Move your feet every day, walking back and forth in front of a group of bigwigs.

"In my eyes, although you juniors are not degenerate, after all, you are the legacy treasure of the samurai group, and you have a friendship with my witch group, and you are also a member of the Yamato national supernatural force group, but!"

Every day, the footsteps stop...

A group of big guys who bowed their heads and bowed looked at the delicate little feet in the narrow field of vision in front of them, and cold sweat involuntarily flowed down from their sideburns.

"You fellows, cowardly, greedy for glory, greedy for life and afraid of death, groveling, and undignified..."

Tian Tian snorted coldly and said: "It's better to die clean, it's an eyesore to look at, and it's simply worthless." ”

Raising his foot, he stepped on the head of Watanabe, the sixth generation, and crushed it on the tatami mat, and said, "Watanabe-san, are you saying that what I said is right, what about your blood?" ”

"Your Highness...", a sentence popped out of his mouth with difficulty, and Watanabe, the sixth generation, would be a little confused about Tiantian's intentions, and said: "Blindly resisting against the forces that you can't resist is worthless and killing yourself!" ”

"It's a rational view..."Tian Tian stepped on Watanabe's head, nodded, and said, "It's like this, I don't resist when I trample on your personality and dignity, and I say that you are dogs, and it seems that I still lift you up." ”

"Dogs are not as good as the guys."

Tian Tian said coldly.

The faces of the big guys were red with shame, their heads were pressed against the floor, and no one raised them.

"You don't even have the courage and determination to die with the enemy, you are so depraved that you are not worthy to be called Japanese..." ”

Letting go of stepping on Watanabe's head, Tian Tian smiled and said: "After careful consideration, I don't need you anymore, for the sake of the same lineage and your samurai ancestors, get out." ”

"Congratulations, it doesn't look like you're happy to be my subordinates."

After saying that, I turned around every day...

The big guys looked up in shock and looked at Tiantian's back.

Did you hear that right!?

She just let them go?

"By the way, I think the kamikaze squad should be your role model, that is the real samurai and Japanese boys."

I didn't look back, I said every day.

"When people are old, they like to be verbose..."

"However, the world is going down, and children are becoming more and more useless now..."

Well, kamikaze brain-dead squads, all Japanese are like this, that's great.

The kamikaze squad was the pilot who drove a plane to a suicide attack on a U.S. warship during the attack on Pearl Harbor.

Tomie and the others watched Tiantian come towards him and stood up at the same time.

Poison Island opened the hinge door and stood respectfully by the door, waiting for the first step of the day.

While walking, Tian Tian whispered to the tears: "The Yamaguchi-gumi are all waste, contact the Sumiyoshi Society and the Inagawa Society, and the Black Dragon Society is also included, and their strength is indispensable to stabilize the situation in the dark side of Japan." ”

"Understood." Tears nodded and replied, "So, what should the Yamaguchi-gumi do?" ”

"When the time comes, it will naturally be eliminated in the nascent empire." Tian Tian said: "Don't bother. ”

Although the sound is small, it is not difficult for a group of people to hear it.

Tiantian's footsteps were fast, and he soon led everyone to the door that opened the hinge.

There was no time for the Yamaguchi-gumi to make a careful decision, and they left with a gesture.

Quickly skimming over the various scenes that had happened since the meeting in his mind, almost immediately, Watanabe, the sixth generation, made a decision.

"Wait! Her Royal Highness Kaguya-hime! ”

The voice stopped Tiantian.

Tiantian's footsteps paused, the corners of his mouth raised mockingly, and after turning around, there was a simple expression of a smile on his face.

Plan pass.

Compared with coercion, it is obviously more effective to let them jump in willingly.

Man, but a curious creature with a passion for gambling. (To be continued.) )