Soon, Hema and Baifeng Yuyin came to the end of this abandoned railway.

Ahead of the finish line, the sea and the seaside road.

A handsome four-wheeled modified car is parked on the side of the road, and the words "Earth House" are written on the door in very rock graffiti.

The old man of the Earth House is holding a quaint folk guitar and playing an unknown tune.

He Ma stopped and looked at Bai Feng Yuyin: "So, you have already decided, right?" No matter what I say, I can't change it. ”

Bai Feng Yuyin showed him a refreshing, unadulterated smile: "Yes, there are no regrets in this way." I don't blame me, who calls Japan an island country, no matter how far you go along the railroad tracks, you can only go to the sea. ”

"That's why I told you to fly." Despite this scene, Kazuma still teased.

Bai Feng Yuyin laughed, giving people a feeling of freedom and ease.

Above her head, new entries reappeared.

White-peaked female tiger

What?,It's not a handsome entry at all.。

And the horse thought so, especially this tiger, when pronounced tora.

Bai Feng looked at Kazuma and said, "Although this place is not too far from Tokyo, it is very desolate, and you may not have a car passing by if you wait for a day." Then you will definitely not be able to stop me. ”

After saying that, she directly opened the car door and got into the car.

She looked ahead, as if she was never going to look at Kazuma again.

The lines of her face suddenly became as hard as iron, like those tough guys in American action movies.

He Ma knew that it was useless to say anything to Beichuan, so he looked at the old man in the earth house and said, "Uncle, it's too ruthless to hang me here, right?" I promised not to stop her, will you take me back? ”

The old man glanced at him, and suddenly said: "There are some things that should be decided by yourself, how about looking at her gently like me this time?" After all, this is the path she chose with her own will. ”

He Ma was about to talk, the old man got into the car and started the car directly.

"Hey!" He Ma patted the car door, "Uncle, how old are you!" I'm going to sue you for overage driving! I know two very good traffic cops, you won't be able to eat and walk around! ”

The old man gave a foot on the accelerator, and the car sprang out like a frightened bird.

He Ma wanted to use his pickpocketing stunt, but he didn't expect Bai Feng Yuyin to suddenly open the back door of the car and knock him away unexpectedly.

By the time he stood up, the car had already run away.

Although he has an entry for parkour like Jackie Chan, it can only be effective on urban roads where other cars can be borrowed, and those who can chase cars on foot on such roads are not called Jackie Chan, they are called T1000.

And the horse stamped his feet hard: "Fuck! ”

But it's not the time to despair, this is a road after all, no matter how few cars there are, it is also a road, and it is a road by the sea.

He Ma was about to stand on the railing on the side of the road to look in the direction of the incoming car, when he suddenly found a box of six bottles of mineral water and a bag of pineapple bags next to the railing pier.

Apparently this was left by the old man of the Earth House.

He Ma looked at these "supplies" with a smile, and suddenly felt that his stomach was really hungry? Gotta refuel.

So he squatted down and picked up the water and pineapple buns? Tear open the package, eat the bag, and drink the water.

He was thinking about it while eating? Don't you have to walk back to Tokyo? Maybe you can come across a place where you can take a car halfway through? Bring your own wallet with a monthly pass in it - what? You can't use a commuter pass for transportation in Tokyo in this barren mountain, and I don't know if the thousands of yen in my wallet will be enough to get to Tokyo.

And the horse gulped down three pineapple buns? After drinking a bottle and a half of water, I felt full of strength again.

He began to consider the feasibility of running back to Tokyo in the flesh.

But can it be expected that in order to stop Bai Feng later? There must be a battle, and the physical strength is exhausted first? How can this be fought?

- Damn, why isn't my clay the little Goku from Dragon Ball? If you have the physical strength to swim across the Pacific Ocean, you can run back to Tokyo at all.

And the horse sighed, holding the mentality of a dead horse as a live horse doctor? Shouted: "Somersault Cloud!" ”

Rightfully so, nothing responds to him? And the echo of the distant mountains gives people a very silly X.

Kazuma pursed her lips and thought of another idea: Tamamo said that if she suddenly entered the world of mystery, she would sing the "Pass Song", and then she would come.

So he hummed the melody of the "Passage Song".

Hummed three times, nothing happened.

Kazuma sighed and was about to go to Tokyo first, when he suddenly saw two people pushing their motorcycles along the railway.

The two men saw that Wama had stopped, as if they were afraid of Kazuma.

Takashi Hanabo stepped forward first and shouted, "Kiryu-san! Don't be angry! We didn't follow both of you! We went halfway through the motorcycle ditch and wasted a lot of time trying to get it out! We didn't get an intimate photo of the two of you! If you don't believe it, I can check the film for you! ”

Kazuma: "Can you still use your motorcycle?" ”

Takashi Hanabo and Daisuke Wakamiya glanced at each other.

Then Daisuke Wakamiya, who was pushing the cart, stepped on the motorcycle, stepped on the pedals a few times, and the fire flared.

"Looks like it still works!" He shouted to the horse.

Hema: "Then let me ask you a question, if I want to rob your motorcycle now, what will you two do?" ”

Takashi Hanabo and Daisuke Wakamiya glanced at each other.

Kazuma uses an umbrella to pose in a fencing stance.

Wakanomiya got off the motorcycle.

"Please!" Takashi Hanafang said loudly.

"Okay, you guys push the cart over." And Ma said, "Hurry up, I'm in a hurry." ”

Next, it took Takashi Hanabo and Daisuke Wakamiya five minutes to push the car onto the road.

Kazuma stepped on the motorcycle and was about to start a fire, but Takashi Hanafang pressed his shoulder: "I want an exclusive interview!" ”

"Okay, when it's over, I'll tell you a story that's so exciting that no one would consider it true." And the horse replied.

"Deal!" Takashi Hanafu's hand on the horse's shoulder was released, and it directly became a handshake posture.

And the horse shook his hand: "Deal!" ”

Hanafang Takashi shook Kazuma's hand vigorously, let go and stood back: "Should I wish you good luck?" ”

Kazuma just smiled, started the car again, and was about to give oil, when suddenly remembered something, and threw the remaining mineral water and bread to the reporter and his photographer.

Then Kiryu and the horse kicked off and drove away on their motorcycles.

Hanafang Takashi watched Kazuma disappear into the distance before he looked down at the mineral water and bread.

"Do you think we can get this motorcycle back?" He asked Daisuke Wakamiya.

"I think...... Maybe you can get some parts back? Don't be so pessimistic, didn't the Harley that Kiryu rode before come back well? ”

"That's Harley, we're just a regular Suzuki." Takashi Hanafang said that he gave a pineapple bun to Wakamiya Daisuke, and ate it himself.

While eating the bun, Wakamiya Daisuke asked, "What now?" Walking back to Tokyo? You're relaxed, I've got a bunch of camera gear, it's heavy. ”

"Don't complain, I also have a pencil and a notepad. The pencil is the typewriter in the hands of a front-line journalist. Typewriter understands. Takashi Hanafang said.

"How can I put up a partner like you."

"Come on, if you're not worried that my text reporter will break your baby lens, let's take turns carrying the camera bag, and you choose." After that, Takashi Hanabo took the water and bread and began to walk in the direction of Tokyo, "When you see a car, remember to stretch out your thumb to stop the car, maybe you can meet a kind uncle or something and let us hitchhike." ”

Daisuke Wakamiya straightened the strap of his camera bag and said angrily, "If there is a car, I will stretch it." ”

**

Bai Feng Yuyin returned to Bai Fengfeng, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and Bai Fengfeng's headquarters seemed to have changed nothing from when she left, and everyone was still busy preparing for the funeral.

"The eldest lady is back!" Ruozhong, who was the first to discover the sound of Bai Feng Yuyin, let out a cry of surprise.

Bai Feng Yuyin glanced at him, and suddenly said, "You are Quan Shiro, I remember that you are only a man in your family, you have been expelled, get out." ”

"Huh?" If everyone was shocked, they were about to say something, but they were stopped by Sakata Shinsaku who came out of the door.

"Didn't you hear what Miss said?" Sakata Shinsaku showed a vicious face when collecting debts, "You were expelled, and now you are a common man, get out of our family's territory!" ”

"But ......"

"Throw him out!" Sakata Jinsaku ordered, and immediately a group of people surrounded him, and threw Jeonshiro out of the gate of the White Summit.

Bai Feng Yuyin didn't look at the people who were thrown out, and walked straight home, ordering as he walked: "Drive away all those who are the only sons in the family." Both brothers are in the congregation, drive away the younger brother, and so on. ”

"Got it!" Shinsaku Sakata doesn't ask why, because there is no need to ask.

After tomorrow, the White Summit may not exist.

Entering the back room, the cadres of Bai Fengfeng had already knelt in two rows on the left and right according to their ranking.

Bai Feng Yuyin walked straight to the top seat, and then turned around gorgeously: "Tomorrow is the total battle, either they die, or we die, I heard that the Fushou Gang looks down on us and the extreme, tomorrow let them see our roots!" ”

All the cadres knelt down together: "Ha! ”

At this time, Bai Feng Yuyin stood in front of everyone, and the curve of his body was as solemn as a marble statue in ancient Rome.

The sliding door behind her opened, and several cadres' female dependents pushed out of the movable hanger, on which a gorgeous black kimono was spread, and the pattern of the kimono was a white mountain.

Sakata Shinsaku's wife, Yukiko, held a long knife, knelt down beside Bai Feng Yuyin, and respectfully raised the knife above her head.

Bai Feng picked up the knife, and then whispered, "Yukiko, I won't wear a kimono." ”

"Rest assured." Yukiko whispered, "I'm here." ”

At this time, the current assistant of the current head of the cadres, Guan Shunji, raised his head and asked, "President, the lawyer named Shiba Shengtian Jiu came again yesterday and was waiting in the annex." ”

"Let him go! We take revenge, not by their tricks. Bai Feng Yuyin ordered awe-inspiringly.

"Hah!" Kwan Junji responded loudly and resumed his kneeling posture.

**

White Summit, Chamber of Secrets.

Bai Feng listened to the wire report and laughed: "Okay! Very good! I didn't expect that my granddaughter would be more suitable to be the president than I thought, and it is possible to survive this hurdle and become the head of the Kanto Federation in the future. The first female chief, hahahaha! ”

"But what if she can't make it?" Another person in the chamber asked.

"Isn't it just that you Qiu Dong is here, with us feintting, the real fist will still not solve the Fushou Gang, then you don't want to mess up." Bai Feng paused, and then raised his glass to Qiu Dong, "Cheers!" ”

Qiu Dongwan also raised his glass: "Cheers!" ”

As they staggered, the wine as red as blood entered the mouths of the two of them.

"However, even if we kill the Fushou Gang, there is no guarantee that your granddaughter will survive. The Fushou Gang is very strong, not ordinarily strong. Qiu Dongwan put down the cup and said.

Bai Feng suddenly sighed: "Alas, in fact, I am also very painful about this loss." But if I can kill the Fushou Gang, what if my son and granddaughter die, as long as I don't die, Bai Feng will still be there. ”

After saying that, he laughed, and he looked like a very carried away rat king.

Qiu Dong smiled politely, and then got up and said goodbye: "Then I'll go back and prepare for the assault on the Fushou Gang." ”

"Okay, say hello to Mr. Hechuan for me."

Qiu Dong didn't answer, and walked away.

**

Because I didn't know the road, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon when I got home with Ma.

He casually stopped the almost empty motorcycle at the door of the dojo and strode from the courtyard into the dojo.

Jinguji Tamamo was sitting in the dojo, looking at Kazuma, and on the small table in front of her, there was a mouthful of untouched tea and a cooled tea.

"I'll talk about the details later." Kazuma threw down this sentence and turned his head to call out to Shigeru, "Shigeru, give me the key to Harley!" The oil is full, right? ”

"Yes, full!" Shigeru's voice came from the hallway, "I'll take the key." ”

He Ma strode over to the knife holder and took off his soaked coat, leaving only a white shirt on his body.

He first picked up Bizen Nagafune's authentic text, untied the strap of the knife room, carefully took the knife out of it, and carried it behind his back.

Then he walked towards Murayu, and also untied the tie of the knife room and took out the knife.

Chiyoko entered the dojo at this time, and when she saw Kazuma's posture, she was shocked: "Brother, what are you going to do?" What about Shaxuli? ”

"I'm going to bring her back."

Chiyoko looked at the knife in Kazuma's hand: "You...... If you're going to kill her, I'll believe you!" ”

"Well, I do want to kill a guy named Bai Feng Yuyin." Kazuma glanced at his sister and smiled slightly, "Don't worry, leave it to me." ”

Chiyoko: "What the hell? Why can't I understand what you're saying? ”

At this time, Shigeru came in with the key to the motorcycle and handed it to Kazuma.

"Master, I think Miss Kitagawa is a good person," Shigeru said softly, "so I'll leave it to you." ”

"Hmm." Kazuma nodded, handed everything he had brought back to Shigeru, and took the keys to the motorcycle.

Suddenly, he remembered something, took back the strap containing the lunch box, and pulled out the red scarf from the plastic packaging before he had time to tear it off.

He unwrapped the plastic bag and took out the scarf.

To be honest, this scarf has a cheap feeling everywhere, the fabric is very thin, and the eye of the needle is very large, which makes people suspect that there is no warmth effect at all, and it is good to wear it in summer, after all, it is breathable.

It is worthy of being a gift chosen by a rock girl.

He Ma threw away the plastic packaging and solemnly wrapped the scarf around his neck.

He looked at Shigeru and asked, "How?" ”

Shigeru gave a thumbs up: "Very Kamen Rider." ”

Kazuma smiled, took Harley's key, and strode towards the yard.

Behind him, Jinguji Tamamo suddenly began to slap the table, playing a rhythm like a taiko drum.

This reminded Kazuma that he should recite two lines of poetry. But after thinking about it for a long time, He Ma couldn't think of anything to read.

It's not that there are no poems to read, or that you can't think of the right one all of a sudden.

Forget it, he thought, the burning flame in my chest now is enough to guarantee that I am invincible.

Rather, what is being done now is my psalm, and I don't need to rely on the power of others.

He stepped on the drum and walked into the rain that suddenly became heavier, into the night, and stepped on Harley.

"By the way, Suzuki motorcycle at the door, Ageru, you can help me fill up the gas, fix it, and then return it to Takashi Hanafu."

After speaking, he didn't wait for his apprentice to respond, and drove Harley out of the yard with one foot on the accelerator.

The moment he got out of the yard, he saw the direction he was going, a handsome four-wheel drive car parked in the middle of the road, with the four headlights on the front of the car.

Because of the backlight, Kazuma couldn't see the driver clearly, but he could recognize the car.

Unexpectedly, the first person to stop him was the old man of the Earth House.

Although it was far away, Kazuma could already hear the roar of the four-wheel drive engine.

And he twisted the throttle, got the gear, and let Harley return the color.

The four-wheel drive vehicle seemed to be enraged, roaring and rushing in the direction of Kazuma.

The horse had no intention of changing direction at all, Harley's accelerator was twisted to death, and the headlights of the car also radiated a light that was not inferior to the four headlights of a four-wheel drive car.

Two knights riding steel beasts launched a classical knightly duel in this modern Tokyo city.

At the moment when it was about to collide, the front wheel of the four-wheel drive vehicle was sharply missed, and the car rushed into the open space formed by the demolition.

With the screeching sound of brakes, the four-wheel drive vehicle drifted through the open space for most of the circle and returned to the road, only the direction of the front of the car changed.

Harley's figure had disappeared into the rain, and only the knight's red scarf burned like a flame.

The old rider in the four-wheel drive car put down the handbrake, looked at the flames in the distance, and said softly: "Really...... Amazing young man. ”