Readx;?Deed Contents: The Devil Mephisto serves Faust and fulfills any requests he makes. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Once Faust is satisfied, life is over and the soul belongs to the devil. - Goethe, Faust

In April 4517, on a rural road in Shizuoka Prefecture at the foot of Mt. Fuji.

"Boom...... a cargo truck has just been ignited with its engine.

"Boy, where are you going?"

Xiang Yan got up from the sofa and saw the Jianchuan wind in the courtyard.

"I'll go deliver food to Dao Lian and see how he is doing......" Xiang Yan's drowsiness disappeared, and it was as expected by Uncle Ben.

"Daolian, don't you kid know each other!?" Xiang Yan has to be sarcastic about Jianchuan now!

"Yo yo, do you want me to go with you to see ......" Xiang Yan smiled evilly.

"No need, I'll just go by myself......" Jian Chuan said shyly, politely rejecting Xiang Yan's "kindness".

In other words, Xiang Yan and Lin Jing's master and apprentice trespassed into private houses, and now they became matchmakers again, and they didn't see anything outside......

"Boom ......"

Jian Chuanfeng was a little embarrassed, beckoned to Xiang Yanyi, put on a peaked cap, and then walked away.

"Ah Yan, you feel it......"

Suddenly, Lin Jing emerged from behind Xiang Yan like a ghost!

"You stinky old man, don't be scary early in the morning, okay!" Xiang Yan was shocked, and pulled Lin Jing's hair again!

"Stinky boy, is it ...... to find a smoke?"

Tear it up again......

"Old man, let's move quickly, it seems that those monsters have gone to that ......"

Xiang Yan's nostrils were inserted by Lin Jing's fingers, but when he spoke, he still looked at the snow-capped Shengyue in the distance, Mount Fuji.

A remote residential area in Shizuoka.

"Beshi, you stay here and wait for me to come back......"

Fred kissed Behiki lightly on the lips, always wanting to take a second look at her cherry blossom kimono, which was so beautiful, but it inadvertently reminded him of another woman......

"Don't you want to know who asked me to find you and ask you to go and get Cleopatra's crown?!" Fred heard Bessie's crying voice and knew she wanted to keep him. Fred, on the other hand, just pretended to be nonchalant and smiled.

"Fred, if you die, I won't cry for you!"

Fred took his cherished tactical straight knife with him, checked the reload, put on a pair of sunglasses that are necessary for a, and set off towards Mt. Fuji, Japan's eternal sacred mountain.

"Brandon!"

Outside the abandoned hut, Brandon was leaning against an electric pole, looking down at his phone, who was he talking to, his red hair like a maple tree. Brandon's side was a flaming, skeletal, skull-headed locomotive that had been waiting for them for a long time.

"Let's go." Brandon said calmly.

"Get in the car!"

Brandon put on his helmet and handed Fred one, motioning for him to sit in the back. Unbeknownst to him, Fred walked around the corner and "borrowed" a Harley Fatboy in the parking space. (The modified version used by Arnold Schwarzenegger in the Terminator has a larger exhaust volume.) ）

With a slight press of the start button, the Fatboy's engine starts instantly, and the distinctive, deep exhaust sound echoes in your ears. Easy clutch, throttle twisted to the quarter, the car is like a wild horse jumping out, and people can only experience the excitement of people.

There's so much to savor about Fatboy that you need to savor slowly. FL style forks at the front, huge chrome alloy single headlights, plenty of room for footpegs in any footlight, and a well-balanced 1450cc balanced engine with a choice of carburetor and EFI.

"Our employer can't wait......"

"Boom, boom......"

Brandon banged the throttle and turned into a hot grunge musician!

And Fred, who drove the "fatboy", could not continue to be a gentleman.

The two super cool locomotives left the same place at a sprint speed, and the roar was even heard ten streets away.

In other words, the shameless perverted cat finally seized the opportunity, and as soon as Fred left, it rushed into Beshi's room, and then in the arms of the beauty, he was angry with his father!

"Meow!"

Suddenly, the cat was stimulated by something, scratched Bessie, and then jumped to the ground, its back arched high! Beshi's eyes shifted, hollow, nothing, and the whites of his eyes vanished......

She was Egyptian, and now she is Egypt's jackal reaper......

"Boom, boom......"

The skull has reached a speed of 230 kilometers per hour, and Fred is in hot pursuit, and the two of them are completely racing!

“pong！”

Under the helmet, Brandon's eyes changed abruptly, and a bullet flew past the front of the skull, which was a gunfire that masked the Honda Gold Wing GL1800 engine!

"Boom ......"

Brandon's car slowly stopped, and Fred turned around and looked at the Honda Goldwing GL1800 (known as the Rolls-Royce of motorcycles) following behind him. ）

"Fred, you go first."

Brandon knew that it was Shura's gunshot, and behind it was his old enemy, Kidd.

"Be careful."

Fred knew that Brandon had a way to fix it, and it was trust between men.

"What a tough opponent......"

Brandon got on the skull, slammed the throttle again, and at the fork in the road, separated from Fred. Behind Brandon, the man with scars in the corners of his eyes and a blood skull pendant on his ears is a blood asura, a shark.

“bong！”

Brandon's skull accelerated to a speed of 100 kilometers per hour in 5 seconds, and he suddenly pulled out the dark golden sand eagle in his arms and shot at the blood Shura behind him!

And Fred slammed the fatboy's throttle to the maximum, and his eyes were motionless against the peak of Mt. Fuji, that would be the end of this mission, and all the answers were there!

……

In October, the autumn leaves of Mt. Fuji are still beautiful, and time has turned, and there is no longer a village called "Arashi" at the foot of the mountain.

From the gondola, you can enjoy the magnificent view of the Fuji Five Lakes, five crater lakes with crystal clear ice water and rich in minerals.

After crossing the snow line, there is snow, and the snowy scenery of Mt. Fuji is fascinating among the 36 views of Mount Fuji in Katsushika Hokusai.

The clouds in the sky obscured the sun, and the wind swept the cherry trees all over the mountains (April on the mountain is equivalent to March on the flat land, and in early spring, the cherry blossoms are in bud, and it seems that the sky is about to change, a sign before snow.

Under the cirque, in a gentle part of the hillside, there is a shrine that is also a dojo.

Outside the dojo is written with the word "Arashi".

"The last time I came back here was 20 years ago...... "Every step the samurai took was like stepping on the footprints of the past, his own footprints.

This samurai, dressed in a beige trench coat with a katana pinned to his waist, stepped on clogs and went up the mountain; The other is like a man from the army, a Stallone-level macho man.

There are people who rent down jackets in the middle of the levels, but they don't seem to be afraid of the cold, which is really weird.

"The entrance to the cave was sealed due to a later eruption, but ......," Gopson muttered.

Kenkawa Konosuke followed Scopson to Arashi's dojo, there was no one to take care of it, but Konosuke didn't plan to stay long, there were too many memories left here, those memories that were abandoned by him, he couldn't stop here.

Scopson's brain is currently being controlled by Nobita Calais.

"Child, you are not guilty." However, Jian Chuan was charged with a crime and fled for the rest of his life!

Sgodson's deep, soft gaze seemed to want Kenkawa to believe him.

At the moment when Jian Chuan turned around, suddenly!

The door to the dojo was pushed open.

That guy in a samurai costume, stepping on clogs, and hanging a child is, Calais!

"Yo, who is this?!"

Calais moved the katana on his shoulder, like an old boy, looking like he wanted to cut people.

"Daoren, it has nothing to do with you, don't meddle with things......" Kenkawa Konosuke didn't reply, holding Onitoru in his hands, his hands crossed on his chest.

"Yaga!"

"I knew you'd be back......"

Calais said he knew who would come back? What does that mean.

"Isn't that right?" Calais's lazy style changed, and his eyes turned to look at Sgopson's back sharply.

"Okasan (Japanese: father) ......"

Hearing this, Scopson froze in place.

"There is not a single child who does not understand his father."

Everyone is born with a kind of "qi" (a kind of field), and those who practice physical arts can perceive the true strength and identity of their opponents through "qi".

"Daoist......" Scopson said in a submissive voice, so small that he couldn't even hear it. Nobita Kalai, who is hiding in Mt. Fuji, has long forgotten that he is still alone, and there is a strange thing called "home" in his heart......

"Are you here to stop me, Daoist?" Jian Chuan said coldly.

"......"

Kenkawa Konosuke slowly pushed the blade out of the scabbard with his thumb, still facing away from the Kalai Daoren, but the murderous aura was even stronger.

"Jianchuan, after so many years, how uncomfortable it is for me to think of you fighting alone, do you know?"

"Sgopson, my old friend!"

Suddenly, a strong air current blew through the sky......