"Goo-goo-goo-go The stomach began to scream. But right at this moment. Watanabe Hideki suddenly turned the key. Stepped on the clutch. The sound of the car starting actually drowned out the faint scream coming from the coffin.

"Thankfully. Luckily." Qu Yong secretly pinched his sweat. Apparently Hideki Watanabe didn't find him.

At this time, the car has started again. He was not allowed to think about it any more.

Early morning in Tokyo. As if I had just woken up. It's still early though. But the streets are already full of pedestrians and vehicles. Japanese life is stressful. Especially if you live in a megacity like Tokyo. Waking up early is the minimum. Fortunately, this Watanabe Hideki is extremely familiar with the road. He turned left and right. None of them are blocked. Wait for about an hour later. The car entered an iron gate. Then a servant came to meet him. Hideki Watanabe confessed two sentences. I came over and carried the coffin into the back of the courtyard gate. Finally to the end of the destination.

He placed the coffin on the floor. Then he folded his hands and bowed. I actually went out like this.

"Has it finally arrived?"

Qu Yong listened to it for a long time. There was no sound all the time. He gently moved his limbs, which had been numb for a long time. Then the hand is hooked in the dark. Push away the dark grid. Push the lid of the coffin out of a line. Just one look. And my heart sank to the bottom.

It's a prison here. The first thing Qu Yong saw was an arm-thick iron fence." Oops. Hit the mark."

Until now. Qu Yong has already understood. It turned out that Hideki Watanabe had already discovered someone in the coffin. But he remained silent. Instead, he easily put this person in the private prison of the Yamaguchi-gumi. This time it's all wit. Qu Yong can be said to have lost a mess. It's like being sold and helping to count the money.

"When did he find out about me. It's when my stomach growls. Or earlier. This Watanabe Hideki can actually hold back his breath. I'm so tender compared to people like them."

But it doesn't matter when you find out. Qu Yong drilled out of the coffin. This prison is very small. Solid walls of concrete on three sides. One side is an iron fence. Look at it. There's more to this than just him. The long row is all there. But there was no voice.

"This looks like a private prison for the Yamaguchi-gumi." Qu Yong said secretly: "It's strange why Watanabe Hideki caught me. but their own people do not appear. He didn't even look at it. It doesn't seem to matter."

He took a closer look. Except in the prison across from me. There will never be a second person again.

And in that prison. There was a man who did not know whether it was a man or a woman. Maybe it can't be called human." He "turned his back to Qu Yong. Her long, shiny black hair poured down to the ground like satin. This hair is very long." He "sits. It hangs down to the ground. Also spread out a large area. It's like seaweed in the deep sea. Unbridled growth.

"He" was covered in black hair. Combing your hair." He "didn't have a comb for his hair. But he stretched it out with the five fingers of his right hand. Slowly through the brunette. Again and again. Quiet and skillful. Although only one back can be seen. But Qu Yong has already decided in his heart. It's a woman.

Only a woman can have such a demeanor when she combs her hair. She's just a simple combing motion. exudes an indescribable virtuous and virtuous lady. Qu Yong did not believe in Christianity. But the first reaction in my mind. The Virgin Mary is like that.

Then he saw her hand. Withered. Skin wrapped around bones. It's like a dead branch that has been drained of flesh. The nails are very short and neat. Shows that this woman has a good upbringing. Even if it's stuck in a place like this. She also attaches great importance to the appearance of her ability.

"Excuse me. Here it is......"

Qu Yong observed for half an hour. That woman is still serious. Comb your hair carefully. Again and again. It never seems to stop.

"Prison." A gentle and quiet voice came from the other side. It's like a piece of warm jade.

"Ahh Qu Yong asked in Chinese. That's what he asked. I didn't expect her to speak Chinese very well. These days have passed. He found that many Japanese people speak Chinese.

"This is a prison. A place for people."

"This ......" is undoubtedly the most correct answer. Qu Yong walked to the edge of the iron fence. He asked, "Your Excellency. Could it be that he is also an enemy of the Yamaguchi-gumi?"

"Enemy." She said quietly, "Maybe."

She uttered every word. All with a strong contagious force. But it's not a lonely soul with a grudge. And like the Bodhisattva of Freedom in Nature. Assiduously and patiently.

"Really." Qu Yong suddenly couldn't ask anymore. He didn't know what to ask. Obviously he has a lot of words in his heart. But he couldn't say a word. After a long time, he said, "How long have you been locked up here?"

"It's been more than twenty years."

"More than twenty years." Qu Yong couldn't believe it. A person is locked up in such a small place. How did she survive more than 20 years?

"You're sympathizing with me. Let's think about my situation."

This prison is very small. It is about three meters long. Two meters wide. The interior was originally poured with a cement bed. But now the coffin is placed. He walked around the cell twice. Discovery is truly seamless. I can only sit down beside the coffin in a gloomy manner.

"Am I going to be locked up here for twenty years? Or even longer."

There was silence for a long time. But she said, "Every step you take. Lift your feet and pick your fingers. The body rises and falls slightly. It's as if there's a horse under you. It should be under the Xingyi Gate. But ......" paused for a moment. He said, "What you practice is a true metaphor. It's the Mandate of Heaven. Still is...... Tianyimen."

"What." Qu Yong was shocked. He recently followed the copper-faced man on his way. Kung Fu has been turned into steps. I only walked more than ten steps just now. She turned her back to herself. I can hear it clearly. This insight is terrifying. But what surprised Qu Yong the most was . But it was she who said the name of the Tianyi brother.

In this world. There are definitely not many people who know this lineage. Not to mention a Japanese woman.

"You are ......" Qu Yong suddenly got up. Defensive, he said, "How do you know the true metaphor. Who the hell are you?"

"I. How could I not know." She said calmly, "It seems that you are not an apprentice of Destiny. He won't like a young man with a temper like you. I didn't expect you to be his disciple."

She said "he," which is when the day is long. Words though plain. But with a poignant feeling in it. Qu Yong could hear it. There may be a deep past between her and the sky.

"You don't have to worry. You've probably heard my name too." She continued: "It's been useless for many years. I'm about to forget about it. My name is Haruko Miyamoto."