583 Hands-on
The morning sun shines from the sky, shining on the body of a person has a warm feeling, the summer morning sun, not as hot as the noon, not as dull as the afternoon, at this time half lying on the chair, let the soft sun shine on the body, the breeze on the surface, not to mention how comfortable.
Setagaya is one of Tokyo's affluent districts, home to politicians, business elites, bustling streets, and people in a hurry, all of which are a testament to the fact that this is a fast-paced city and an arena for the survival of the fittest.
As the most populous special administrative region in Tokyo, its rhythm is undoubtedly the most obvious in the whole of Tokyo, but also the most organized, standing on the road during the rush hour of commuting, you can hardly even see the traffic jam happening, the convenient subway network and bus network, bearing its traffic burden, most people often choose the subway or bus to travel, private cars are common, but it will not cause traffic jams.
This is Qin Tian's first impression of Setagaya District after arriving here, seeing those people with briefcases or schoolbags standing in front of the bus stop waiting for the bus, Qin Tian subconsciously compared this scene with the situation in China, and finally came to the conclusion that in terms of transportation, Huaxia is indeed a little too 'radical'.
At this time, Qin Tian had already changed into a regular black suit, and his appearance was that of a thirty-five or sixteen-year-old man in the prime of life, with white and pure skin and black-framed flat glasses for pretending.
In particular, he also speaks an authentic Tokyo accent......
Yesterday afternoon it happened to the Aso family, five or six hundred kilometers away. The inexplicable deaths of all the members did not seem to affect the people of Tokyo, going to work, going to school, and crowds of people waiting for buses on both sides of the road.
Lazily half-lying on a chair in a park, he raised his head slightly and glanced at the people on both sides of the road, looking at the people who came and went in a hurry, although they were all yellow-skinned and black-eyed, Qin Tian felt a kind of loneliness in his heart. For the first time, he felt what it means to be in a foreign land!
"Hey! What's wrong with me? I'm even sentimental. ”
Jerked. Qin Tian retracted his gaze, shook his head, smiled self-deprecatingly, and stood up. He patted the dust on his body that did not have zài. He turned and walked towards the corner. He learned from the innate hexagram that Emperor Akihito, who is the foot basin today, is going to pay homage to his legendary ancestor today. It's that Amaterasu, Qin Tian went to play a "chance encounter" with him this time.
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Located in Ise City, Footbasin Mie Prefecture, Ise Jingu is the most important shrine of Footbasin Shintoism, dedicated to the ancestor of the Emperor, Amaterasu Okami, who is said to have sent his grandson to the ground with rice seeds to be the emperor and taught the Footbasin people to grow rice, and the throne of the footbasin is different from the change of dynasty in China, and the lineage of the current Emperor Akihito can be traced back to the first emperor, and the shogun did not dare to usurp the throne even if he had become the actual ruler no matter how powerful he was.
The Ise Jingu Shrine contains a genealogy of the emperor written in 712 AD, and according to the Kojiki, Ise Jingu was built in 4 BC, but according to historians, the construction of Ise Jingu was not earlier than 690 AD, and the previous emperors recorded in the Kojiki are just legends.
According to the research of many historians, Amaterasu may have originated from Himiko, the queen of the Yamatai Kingdom, who had received the golden seal of the Japanese slave king from the Eastern Han Dynasty in China, but this fact was resisted by many hawkish foot basin people, who claimed that it was just some clumsy trick by others.
The current Emperor Akihito is a devout Shintoist, and every once in a while he has to go to the shrine to pay homage to the gods, that is, his ancestors, whenever he is in a bad mood, the more he wants to visit the gods, in his opinion, only by doing so can he soothe the frizz in his heart and calm down to do what he needs to do.
His whereabouts are not a particularly secret secret in the eyes of many people, and many people under his command know about his habit, and some people have reminded him that this habit is very bad, and it is easy for people who want to deal with him to grasp his whereabouts lightly.
But Akihito directly ignored this, this was completely confidence in his own identity and status, he didn't believe that anyone would offend him, let alone that someone would wait for him to die at the shrine!
I didn't doubt it before, and I naturally don't think about it now.
As the emperor of the entire foot basin, it belongs to the role that all parties need to knot, and the small day has always been moisturizing and delicious.
However, yesterday day, a Kongo-class destroyer mysteriously disappeared, and the entire Aso family members died, and these two consecutive bad news came one after another, completely destroying Akihito's good mood, and even the soft bodies of the two young girls, and the screams full of horror, did not make his mood better, this morning, Akihito, who had a complete temper, ordered someone to drive to Ise Jingu.
The car stopped at the entrance of Ise Jingu, and Omiya Division, who got the news, was already waiting in front of the door early, and waited until the bodyguards in the cars behind him surrounded all the surroundings, and then Akihito, who was wearing a black suit, pushed the car door and got out of the car.
After straightening his collar and adjusting his appearance, he raised his legs and walked towards the purifying spring water, took a small water scoop handed over by the bodyguard, scooped out a spoonful of spring water and washed his hands, and then put down the water scoop, took out some spring water with his hands, and rinsed his mouth with his mouth......
After some etiquette before entering the shrine, Akihito nodded to the Omiya Division, and lightly walked through the torii gate similar to the Huaxia torii and entered the main hall every time he paid his respects.
Every time he visited the shrine, Akihito would honestly complete all the rituals as a way to show his respect for the gods.
"Your Majesty the Emperor, you are really a devout believer."
More than half an hour later, when Akihito had worshiped all the statues one by one, the Omiya Priest of Ise Jingu opened his mouth, his voice shriveled and hoarse, like a crow on a tree, and it was terrible to die. Ise Jingu's Omiya Tsukasa is an old man with a long white beard who is wearing a pair of clogs, and his thin figure makes people wonder if he will be blown down by a gust of wind!
But no one will despise this lean old man who has a fight with skeletons, because, in addition to his identity as the Omiya Division of Ise Jingu, he is also one of the elders of the Iga faction, and he also participated in that war when he was young, and once set a record of slaughtering 300 Chinese soldiers in a battle. Belongs to a well-deserved murderer. Executioner.
"Hehe, Omiya Tsukasa teased, I didn't do well enough, I really want to learn from you. Abandon the mundane things of a qiē. Serve the great Amaterasu Okami wholeheartedly. ”
Listen to the ugly voice of the Great Palace. Akihito chuckled, leaned over slightly, and bowed to him.
"In that case. Shall I send you to see your bullshit Amaterasu? ”
Akihito's blow to the back made the big palace division very comfortable, and even the wrinkles on his forehead that could kill flies were soothed a lot, just as he was about to be modest, a faint voice sounded, the sound came from far and near, and after a while, Qin Tian had already walked in.
Looking at Qin Tian's sudden voice, Akihito and the others were stunned for a moment, and it wasn't until his bodyguards rushed in from the outside and surrounded Qin Tian that he reacted, took a few steps back in a panic, and retreated until he was behind the crowd, and then he scolded Qin Tian with a blushing face.
"Who are you? What are you doing here? Are you Chinese? ”
Although Qin Tian spoke in a standard Tokyo accent, but Amaterasu, who only listened to that bullshit, thought about it with his toes, and knew that he could never be a footbasin person, and the possibility of being a person from the country of Huaxia accounted for eighty or ninety percent, thinking of this, Akihito's heart tightened suddenly, and the relationship between Huaxia and the footbasin was not very friendly.
"Hehe, who am I, you don't care about it, how about my mentions, send you ...... Oh, how about sending a bunch of you to serve your bullshit Amaterasu? ”
Without looking at the bodyguards who surrounded themselves tightly, put their hands on their waists one by one, and were ready to put their guns at any time, Qin Tian bared his mouth full of small white teeth, and said with a smile at that Emperor Akihito.
"Hehe, what an interesting young man, I haven't seen such an interesting young man for a long time, for your fun, I decided to let you enjoy my means, Huaxia's Ling Chi compared to you have heard of it, my highest record is to cut a Huaxia man 3562 knives to make him smoke, his painful wail still makes me reminisce, I hope this record can be broken in you."
At this time, the Great Palace Division stared at Qin Tian's disfigured face with a gloomy expression, and said in a hoarse voice.
"Ling Chi? Knife 3562? Chinese people? Hehe, I originally wanted you to die happily, but now I've changed, since you like to listen to other people's painful wails, then I'll let you wail once later, and I won't let you get rid of it if you don't enjoy it. ”
Listening to the words of the Great Palace Division, Qin Tian's originally smiling face instantly turned cold, and he said in a cold, without a trace of human feelings.
"Really? Do it! ”
After a shrill laugh, the big palace division who had a fight with the skeleton suddenly ordered, he was still laughing in the last second, and he was about to do it in the next second, such a sudden change directly made those elite bodyguards not react, and after being stunned for a fifth of a second, they suddenly pulled out their pistols and shot towards Qin Tian's limbs.
Qin Tian's upper body suddenly shook slightly, his hand stretched out to the left, but his body leaned to the right, and within a second, he made the opposite action, his movements were very slow, like a drunk, swaying, and a bit like a mechanical dance, just like this, the dozen or so bullets that shot towards his limbs were all empty. (To be continued......)
PS: Ahem, yesterday I drank with friends, I was directly poured down by them under the table, how much was done, I can't remember clearly, anyway, it's a lot, that meal is really cool, I can't do it, it's really cool, until now I'm still dizzy, I can't tell the east and west, north and south, cough cough, although I can't tell the difference......
Today I was thinking of making up for what I owed yesterday.,But,It's completely a lack of energy.,Slept all morning.,Struggling to get up in the afternoon.,It took hours to get this chapter out.,Ahem.,Let's take care of it~~~.