Chapter 221: Emergencies

Holding Felicia's hand, he stepped up the stone steps and gradually moved towards the courtyard.

Looking around, it was dark, and it looked depressed and sad, but for this serious scene, Harry couldn't keep a serious face, not to mention that he knew the inside story, even if he didn't know, he didn't feel sad about a Japanese memorial, so he was probably the only one here who would have a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

It's just that when I walk inside, I always have a feeling of being spied on, and it's not the kind of faint curiosity that the reporter wants to explore the news, but with a ruthless indifference, and at the same time the direction is extremely strange.

Harry frowned, paused, and turned his head to look at the top of the building in the upper left direction.

The other party's senses are very keen, even Harry only saw the black corner, and then directly hid it.

"What's wrong? Harry" Felicia asked as she felt Harry pause.

"Well, it's nothing, it's just a little mouse," Harry shook his head and chuckled.

"Alright, let's move on".

Although the memorial ceremony of Shishida Shiro is very elaborate and has been considered very standard in Japan, everything in this country seems to be in line with the essence of its people, that is, with a small family atmosphere, looking at the extremely magnificent ancient buildings outside, after entering, it is a different situation, especially the crowded situation inside makes Harry frown.

With the sound of humming chanting, Harry and Felicia walked through the crowded road and came to Shishida Shingen, who had entered first.

After nodding to Shingen Yashida, who was the head of the family, Harry led Felicia directly through the crowd and found a place where there were fewer people near the water and there was shade from trees.

And......

"Harry, did you see a beautiful woman here that is why you came?" Felicia twisted her head and said to Harry with extreme questioning, raised her chin, and nodded to the blonde beauty next to her.

Felicia's voice was not hidden in the slightest. In this regard, the blonde woman who was not far away from her, who was obviously European and American, naturally heard it, and couldn't help but look at Harry and the others.

The woman Felicia was talking about was wearing a more serious black dress and a large pair of sunglasses on her face, which she gently removed when she looked at her, revealing her entire face to Harry's sight. The bridge of her nose is high, her eyelashes are curved and upturned, and the shimmering gold in her small eyes under the willow eyebrows is not plain and faceless, and her extremely beautiful face becomes charming and outwardly with light makeup. Especially the mole at the corner of the mouth is even more charming.

But in this regard, Harry nodded apologetically to the other party, and then swept it indifferently. There are so many beautiful women in the world, but he doesn't have that kind of mind.

"What do you think?" Harry chuckled and hugged Felicia's waist, and lightly nodded at a person with a particularly wild hairstyle in the crowd in front of him who was obviously about 1.5 or 6 meters taller than the Japanese next to him, and said, "Look there." ”

"Well, I see, but ......, are there still red-haired people on Japan?" Felicia looked at Harry. Ning Mei asked.

"Yes......, hey! I mean, the one next to that person, doesn't it feel familiar? Harry was stunned for a moment, then pointed his finger directly at Logan's recognizable hairstyle. Some laughed and cried.

"Oh, it turned out to be a man, uh! Man! Felicia exclaimed, her eyes wide as she looked at Harry.

"Hmm. Well, that seems to be Wolverine. After watching it for a while, I saw that the corners of Harry's mouth twitched slightly, and there was no reaction. Felicia stroked her eyes, stopped playing, and spoke.

"Hmm." Harry nodded angrily.

"It's quite a coincidence, huh? How did he get here? Could it be that Qin didn't care about him, so he came here by himself? That's not right, didn't Jean just return to X Academy today? Could it be ......" Felicia raised her eyebrows, her gaze into the air, and her guess to herself.

Harry was speechless to express his feelings.

And while Harry and Felicia were talking and frolicking, just in front of a few people in front of him, Wolverine only felt the green tendons in his head beating, as if it was about to burst, especially when he heard Felicia tell the story that he had guessed randomly, he only felt that the top of his head was about to smoke.

Because of Harry, Jean didn't die as in the original route, but Jean is no longer the Jean he used to be, at least not the Jean that Wolverine knew, in order to avoid feeling sad, so Wolverine still left the X Academy after the Alcatraz incident, and happened to be found by Yukio sent by Shishida Shirou and taken to Japan.

Because after Harry's simple armor with self-healing ability was obtained by Shishida, the medical problem that had been unable to be solved was solved, and Shishida Shiro, who longed for eternal life, had no patience to wait, and directly accelerated the arrival of this matter, and also hastened his own 'death' in the aspect that he could not understand.

And just when Wolverine was about to turn his head to see who was chattering, the protagonists of the memorial ceremony had also changed from Shishida Shingen and his wife, who had just stepped down and flashed to the side, to Shishida Mariko.

Under the guidance of those who wore monk's robes, Mariko Hishida slowly walked towards the spiritual seat of her grandfather, Shiro Hishida.

"Harry! Look! Look at that monk, he actually has a tattoo on his arm, can a Japanese monk do this? Is that weird? Felicia spoke in a loud voice, pointing directly at the monk who was holding a Buddhist bead and guiding Mariko Shishida towards the spiritual seat.

Harry rubbed his ears, only to feel a slight itch.

"Monks can get tattoos, because the Buddha doesn't mind the appearance of the believer, but the tattoo on the arm of the person you're referring to seems to be a Japanese gangster, well, it seems that only the Yamaguchi-gumi have." Harry touched his chin and said with some uncertainty.

It's just that this uncertain word made Wolverine suspicious, and he didn't want to look back to see who was speaking, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the monk's arm.

"What's wrong? Logan? Xue Xu, who had strange red hair beside him, saw his expression and asked.

"Something isn't right." Wolverine said in a deep voice.

After speaking, regardless of whether Xue Xu reacted, he turned to one side and directly squeezed away the crowd in front of him, and stepped forward to grab Mariko.

"Hey! Something is wrong! It's still the same sentence, but this time it's said to Mariko who is about to come forward to worship Shishida Shiro, but Mariko obviously doesn't like this person who suddenly appeared, and directly shook off Wolverine's big hand, not only because they have only met once, but also because Wolverine blocked her from worshiping Shishida Shiro, at this time, Mariko didn't know that everything was Shishida Shiro's trick, and thought he was really dead.

And his actions immediately attracted the attention of the bodyguard who maintained the situation at the scene, holding a gun, standing on the other side and yelling at Wolverine in Japanese that Harry did not understand, and his voice was unpleasant.

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Harry looked at Shishida Shingen's face that suddenly became nervous, grabbed Felicia's waist, and leaned over to Felicia's ear.

"Look at that black face, with Nick. How similar are Fury's? Harry chuckled.

"Huh? It's a little dark," Felicia replied with a nod.

"Huh! Okay, looks like something is going to happen here, so let's go first. Harry said.

The two of them stepped back, because everyone was watching Wolverine suddenly rushing up, and their movements did not attract much attention.

Bang!

At this moment, a gunshot suddenly rang out in this solemn place, but to everyone's surprise, it was not the bodyguard who shot, but those monks in solemn robes, and it was not Wolverine who was shot, but the bodyguard who opened his mouth to scold.

All of a sudden, the monks ripped off their disguises, and they changed from harmless monks to terrifying gangsters with menaceous tattoos and dangerous guns.

The gunshot seemed to be a signal, followed by shouts and gunshots. It's just that all of this became blurry in Wolverine's perception, because he was actually shot.

In Wolverine's more than 300 years of life, he has encountered countless crisis situations, and he has participated in many major battles, and he has naturally been shot frequently, but this time is different from the past, because he was actually injured!

It's just that none of this has anything to do with Harry, because when the chaos erupted, he had already teleported with Felicia to the outside of this ancient building.

The reporters outside were still on guard, and the sudden gunfire made the mood of these reporters even more enthusiastic, even if there were police officers in front of them, but they still couldn't stop their enthusiasm for the news.

Therefore, Harry naturally did not appear directly in front of the reporters, but teleported to the entrance of the building, and then walked out pretending to be in a panic.

It's just that the posture of the two of them walking is too steady, step by step, without a trace of panic at all, which makes those reporters a little unsure if there is really something inside. And the people who came out next proved that something was indeed going on inside.

Facing the reporters below, Harry walked directly to the car that had been sitting here before, helped Felicia open the door, and then sat in himself.

"Where are we going?" Felicia asked.

"Where to go? Oh! I have to think about it, why don't we go to the Shida family, although they are a little chaotic now, but we are here for the Shida anyway, huh? What do you think? Mr. Driver. ”

But the driver didn't seem to understand what the two of them were saying, uh...... (To be continued.) )