Act Seventy-Nine: Sensoji Temple

The heads of the family began to discuss in a whisper, and Inuyama He pondered for a while and stood up first, "On behalf of the Inuyama family, I support the decision of the eldest patriarch. ”

The first head of the family made a statement, and the other heads of the family also stood up one after another, "...... The family supports the decision of the patriarch. ”

"I'm honored that you can endorse my idea." Yuan Zhi returned the gift, pulled out the knife out of the sheath, and the knife was carved out of the sixteen-petal chrysanthemum.

Tachibana Ichimonji Norimune, Tachibana Masamune's saber, which was kept by Gen Zhisheng after Tachibana Masamune was placed under house arrest, is a ceremonial knife made for the imperial family, and it is also a treasure with a transcendent status in the famous sword collection of the Hachiya family.

"Then, everyone, Wu Yun Changlong!" He said loudly.

Sakura watched him silently, and the black clouds behind the man spread across the Tokyo sky like a tiled tide.

It is a war of man against God, and in this war no one can refuse the leader of the war.

"Break up." Yuan Zhisheng sat down and waved his hand.

The meeting ended, and the hastily convened meeting came to an end in a hurry.

Sakurai Masahiko returned to the front line of the Tama River without stopping, and the heads of the families had to go home to explain their new tasks to their clansmen after following Gen Zhisheng's plan.

There are only three people left in the huge Awakening Temple.

Genji sat at the table, Sakura stood behind him, vigilantly scanning the surrounding buildings to avoid a sniper hiding behind a window.

Kotaro Kazema sat in his original seat, adding hot tea to his cup.

"Do you have any concerns?" Yuan Zhisheng noticed him and asked, his voice was a little tired, and the whole person was in a pale state.

He hadn't rested for three days in a row.

"No, I just want to talk to the parents." Kotaro Kazema scrapes the foam on the tea with the lid of his cup.

"Speaking of which, I didn't know you had that kind of ideal."

"Well, I've always wanted to sell sunscreen...... I'm smiling today. ”

"How can you laugh? The patriarch is serious. Kazema Kotaro said slowly, "Everyone will have ideals, it's not a funny thing." ”

"Do you have a dream?" Yuan Zhisheng asked.

"Of course there is, we are all ordinary people, and there will be no exceptions."

"What is it?"

"......" Wind Demon Kotaro showed a look of reminiscence, and then actually laughed, not the kind of silent, gloomy laughter, but laughter.

"It's ridiculous, there's no need to talk about it now, I'm past the time to talk to young people about ideals."

"Hmm." Yuan Zhisheng was a little gloomy, "I'm just...... I was a little confused, and I didn't know why I was fighting so hard like this. ”

"That's it." Wind Demon Kotaro said coldly, "I'll tell you a story." ”

"I used to have a passion for an artist under our family, and it's quite funny to think about it now, but I didn't expect that an old man like me, who lived to the point of half-cutting the ground, would occasionally be attracted to little girls."

"It's really stupid, I think about her every day at that time, spend money to buy a brokerage company to support her, buy her flowers, and take her as a goddaughter. Because I feel that I am getting old and gradually drying up, I want something called love to bring me back to life. ”

"Later, my wife found out, she has always been a very tough woman, and after knowing it, she rushed into my lover's agency on a motorcycle, and negotiated with her with a shotgun."

"In the end, the two sides reached a settlement, and my lover withdrew from the competition, and at the same time quit the entertainment industry and went to study in the UK."

"And then?" Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but ask.

"There's no after." Wind Demon Kotaro smiled, "I just want to tell you with this ridiculous thing that we are all a group of ordinary people, and we will make the mistakes that ordinary people will make, and we will also have the greed of ordinary people." ”

"There's no need to feel lost or anything about having such an ideal, just do what you want to do, while you're still young."

"Ideals or something, let's talk about it when we can all survive this war." Yuan Zhisheng smiled bitterly.

"Of course, although we are ordinary people, it is not the ordinary me who wants to kill God...... I believe that since we have taken this step, we have already had the consciousness of 'backing the water'. ”

"I'm also enlightened...... But ......"

"There is no need to say anything superfluous, I already understand what the eldest parent thinks, and that's enough." Wind Demon Kotaro waved his hand, interrupting Gen Zhisheng's next words, and then smiled, "It seems that you have to argue with the patriarch for a while at every meeting, you are like this, and so is Mr. Masamune." ”

"Your comments are all very reasonable." Yuan Zhisheng said softly, "Although I am the eldest patriarch, the Eight Snake Qi Families are a big family composed of eight families after all, and without the support of you and the heads of the family, I would only be a light pole commander." ”

"You have to do better than I thought, I originally thought that you were only suitable for doing some tasks of fighting and killing, but I didn't expect that now sitting in the position of the patriarch can also take care of the overall situation."

At this time, the wind demon Kotaro was not at all as sharp as when he questioned Gen Zhisheng in the meeting, but more like a kind elder.

"The Wind Demon Master praised it." Yuan Zhisheng shook his head slightly.

After a moment of silence between the two, Kotaro Kazema spoke again, "Is Mr. Masamune's failure to attend today's meeting because of the punishment of confinement imposed on him by the eldest patriarch in the last meeting?" ”

"Well, Daddy, since he has done something wrong, he will be punished." Yuan Zhisheng nodded

"Speaking of which, Mr. Masamune has actually made a great contribution to the family, and Mr. Masamune has made great contributions to the family that has been able to stand to this day." Wind Demon Kotaro sighed slightly.

"Yes." Gen Zhisheng said noncommittally, "If you want to intercede for your father, then you don't have to continue, I won't change my decision." ”

"I don't question the patriarch." Wind Demon Kotaro whispered, "I don't know when Mr. Masamune lost this heart...... Or never. ”

"......" Yuan Zhisheng was stunned, "What do you know?" ”

"I don't know the specific details, it's just that the last time I had a banquet for Inuyama-kun, Inuyama-kun inadvertently revealed something......"

"But don't worry, I won't ask to the end, it's enough to know this."

Wind Demon Kotaro paused, "I just want to know what you think about today's meeting, patriarch, do you need to keep it a secret from Mr. Masamune?" ”

"It's useless." Yuan Zhisheng sighed, "Even if I don't say it, he will know sooner or later, I don't know how many of the eyes and ears in the family are his eyes and ears now." ”

"And what are you going to do?"

"Like God, I just have to wait, wait for the day when he shows his flaws."

……

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"it, sleep until now!"

Lu Mingfei jumped up from the bed, and ran out and knocked on the door next door before he had time to put on his clothes.

"Who, I haven't woken up yet......" Xia Mi opened the door in a daze, and saw Lu Mingfei standing at the door in a hurry with his shirtless, and then she closed the door directly.

"Dirty my eyes early in the morning......" Natsumi rubbed her nose and yawned.

"It's not junior sister, we said we would go to Sensoji Temple!"

"You get dressed first and then talk to me."

"Uh......" Lu Mingfei remembered that he was not wearing clothes, and retracted with embarrassment.

Chu Zihang was meditating, and when he saw Lu Mingfei coming in, he raised his eyelids lightly, "Caesar went out for a morning run." ”

"No, senior brother, have you and the boss woken up a long time ago? Why don't you call me? "Lu Mingfei is going crazy.

"I want you to rest a little longer." Chu Zihang said, "Xia Mi and the others didn't wake up either. ”

"Okay." Lu Mingfei scratched his hair.

It doesn't matter, it's a holiday anyway.

After breakfast, a few people boarded a taxi to Sensoji Temple, saying that taxis in Japan are really expensive, I heard that in Japan, only rich people can take taxis, and those who don't have money can only squeeze the train from 9 to 5.

Don't ask Lu Mingfei why he didn't squeeze the tram, just go with a few girls with the ungodly appearance, it is difficult not to meet the existence of the tram wolf or the like, when the time comes, he is really afraid that a tram wolf will be accidentally slaughtered, so it is better to take a taxi to save some trouble.

It's expensive, it doesn't matter, it's a holiday anyway.

Lu Mingfei watched the salary he earned as a cowherd disappear quickly on the meter, and comforted himself.

"It's a coincidence, you're just in time for the morning rush hour in Tokyo."

"In the past, taxis were much more convenient than trams, but now taxis have become inconvenient, and last night's torrential rain flooded the low-lying sections of the city."

The driver was obviously a chatter, and the chatter couldn't stop as soon as it was opened, and the three big men crowded into the back seat to listen to the chatter of the driver's uncle.

Chu Zihang, a person who likes to be pure, has already twisted his head out of the window, but Caesar can't understand Japanese, and a lot of chatter in his ears is purely playing the piano to the cow.

Only Lu Mingfei could talk to the driver.

"It doesn't matter." Lu Mingfei comforted himself, "It's a holiday anyway." ”

"Just now the news broadcast said that there were traffic accidents at several intersections today, and the intersection in front of us was completely blocked, and your luck was really bad, and in this case, maybe you will abandon the car and run along the road faster than by car."

"Shall I go?" Lu Mingfei complained in his heart.

The driver's uncle still talked eloquently, "That's not good in Tokyo, alas, there are too many people." ”

"If there is a traffic accident in front of me and there is a traffic jam, is there a way to change the road?"

"Everybody wants to take a different path, but everybody can't." The driver shrugged his shoulders, "Guest, do you know that there are 15 million people living in the city of Tokyo today, and if you think about the amazing number of 15 million, we only have 100 million people in Japan, which is equivalent to nearly one-fifth of the whole of Japan crowded into the city of Tokyo......

The driver began to talk endlessly again, if it were normal Lu Mingfei, maybe he would really be able to go up the mountain with the driver, but in this case, Lu Mingfei really has no leisure and leisure to talk to the driver.

Maybe when the dragons will call, you have to hurry up and get the card before some of Tokyo's scenic spots are destroyed, so that Kassel can also say to the fans of Lu Mingfei's fan support club, "If you don't go to Sensoji Temple, you're not a hero."

At this time, he pretended to be unconsciously and took out the Shangji marriage sign that he and Chen Motong asked for together, which was even more incomparably crazy and cool, and from then on, there would be several elegant stories about the road gods in the Kassel Academy.

Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei became happy again, and echoed the words of the driver's uncle with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The two of them chattered a lot, Lu Mingfei was a teaser for the driver, and occasionally the roles of the two people were reversed, until Caesar frowned slightly before taking a break.

on another car.

Eri, who was sitting by the window, was looking out the window with her neck stretched out.

The bustle of pedestrians, the traffic on the main streets, and the clogging of the streets with all kinds of vehicles were so new to her.

Pulsing neon signs, rolling LED screens everywhere, skyscrapers like a jungle of steel......

"I've seen a few of them, but I still feel like the outside world is really big."

The girl whispered to Natsumi biting her ear.

"There are many opportunities in the future." Xia Mi smiled and touched Eri's head, "Eri will definitely be able to see every corner of the world." ”

"Really?" Eri asked, as if talking to herself.

"Of course you can, a girl like you will definitely be treated gently by the world."

Eri suddenly became a little lost, and lowered her eyes, like a cat that had done something wrong, "But I don't think the world likes me......"

Xia Mi was stunned, "Why." ”

"Every time I used to go out, I would cause trouble for a lot of people, trouble for my brother...... It's me who is too headstrong to sneak out on my own. ”

"Brother?" Xia Mi thought, "It should be the one named Gen Zhisheng." ”

"I've never been outside for so long, and every time I ran away from home, I had to walk to the doorstep...... I didn't dare to go outside anymore because I knew my brother would take ......"

Xia Mi lightly blocked her lips with her fingers, and she was so plain and eccentric that she had a rare serious look.

"The world is not so good, but it is not so bad, you have only walked through a very small scale of your life, you have no idea where you will go in the future, what will happen, who you will meet."

"Don't make assumptions about yourself for some reason, I have lived countless years and there are still many things I don't understand, and you have seen through the essence of the world in just a few days?"

"People grow over time, and the definition you give yourself only limits your thinking, so that everything you see will be affected by this subconscious definition."

Xia Mi looked like a confidant big sister, and gave Eri Yi a good lesson on three views.

Just as she was smugly waiting for Eri's reaction.

"Has Sister Natsumi lived for a long time? Are you an elf? Eri asked with wide eyes.

"Dizzy." Xia Mi leaned back in the chair, "Why does this good girl talk so off-line?" (End of chapter)