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"Okay, I will." Lu Mingfei smiled.

He is now a monster who can fight the Dragon King, and he has also made Jörmungandr, the king of the earth and mountains, his girlfriend. There really shouldn't be anything in the world that can stump him. If even Lu Mingfei can't solve it, I think Miss Ayanokouji Kaoru can't solve it either.

As Lu Mingfei was thinking this, he was a little distracted. The airport hall was silent at this moment. The men in black suits stared at Lu Mingfei and Ayanokouji Xun with cold and murderous eyes as they walked out of the security check with their luggage. The guests who were restricted in their movements and expelled to the wall were also staring at them.

The vicious gangsters controlled the entire Narita Airport with efficient means. All the police forces of the Metropolitan Police Department were diverted, and the guards who were supposed to protect the guests were trembling under the watchful eyes of a group of thugs. In this situation, anyone with a discerning eye could see that some gangster godfather was about to come to Narita Airport, so the local gangs were clearing out the unstable factors in the vicinity. The two young men actually walked into the place cleared by the gangsters so calmly.

"Please don't worry, Mr. Lu. Although we can't get help from the Metropolitan Police Department, this is the territory of the Japanese Customs. They dare not do anything to us, otherwise the Self-Defense Forces might be dispatched." Xun said cautiously. This pretty flight attendant was so scared that she was like a quail that was about to shrink, but she still gently comforted Lu Mingfei beside her. She thought that Mr. Lu was so young that he probably couldn't attract so many gangsters to pick him up at the airport. He might have caused some trouble. Looking at the eyes of those men in suits, it seemed as if they were going to go on a killing spree here tonight.

Lu Mingfei shook his head, and he led Ayanokouji Xun to stand in the middle of the hall, and looked around with his eyebrows slightly raised. The principal had said a long time ago that the purpose of Lu Mingfei being sent to Japan was not some ridiculous study mission, but to serve as an imperial envoy to crack down on the Snakesaki family. He was here to mess things up, so of course he had to appear in the most domineering way. It would be useless for anyone to show off his power, and anyone who came would have to speak to him servilely.

Just like the young Hilbert Jean Angers many years ago.

The hall was dead silent except for the sounds of heavy breathing and heartbeats. People looked in horror at the men in suits with murderous eyes, obviously thinking that they would not let go of the provocative behavior of the young man in the middle of the hall. A few kind ladies even whispered in Japanese to persuade the men who were like high walls around them not to get angry.

"Lu Jun!" The crowd parted at the exit, and to everyone's surprise, a beautiful girl in a black suit appeared in the aisle between the men. She was a rare tall and slim type among Japanese girls, with long black hair combed into a high ponytail like a kendo girl, and her facial features were so delicate that they seemed to be drawn. Such a girl should be very popular among young people in a country like Japan.

As Ayanokouji Kaoru said, the person who came to greet Lu Mingfei was Sakura Yabuki, the assistant of Gen Chisei. It had been four months since they last met at Kassel Academy, and Lu Mingfei didn't think Sakura had changed much.

"Yuan Zhisheng didn't come?" Lu Mingfei frowned. He took out his passport holder from the outer pocket of his backpack and said, "Follow the rules and enter Japan through normal channels. I am here on a routine visit on behalf of the college. I have no actions that would violate Japanese law."

"The other two specialists from our headquarters, Gattuso and Chu, also arrived in Tokyo today. The young master went to another airport to pick them up." Ying had already walked quickly to Lu Mingfei. She was not annoyed because Lu Mingfei called Yuan Zhisheng by his name. Instead, she immediately explained the whole story to him. Then the assistant took the suitcase from Lu Mingfei and reached out to take the suitcase from Ayanokouji Kaoru. "You must be Miss Ayanokouji Kaoru. Thank you very much for taking care of our distinguished guests along the way. I am Sakura Yabuki, who is in charge of reception according to the mission manual. Do you need to see my ID?"

"The company requires... let's take a look." Xun was actually quite scared, but she still plucked up the courage to respond to Sakura's question.

The two of them quickly confirmed their identities and handed over their credentials. Ying took all of Lu Mingfei's luggage, so he was completely handed over to the hands of Shezaki Hachika.

Apparently, the Japanese branch had done a detailed investigation on Lu Mingfei. They knew what was in the backpack of this young S-class warrior who was said to be as good as Ange, so they had no intention of helping to take it. The Seven Deadly Sins was already Lu Mingfei's signature weapon, and no one would be so foolish as to try out how heavy this mythical weapon was.

Lu Mingfei turned around and waved to Xun, "Goodbye, Miss Xun."

"Mr. Lu, if you are visiting Tokyo, please be sure to look for me!" Ayanokouji's face was flushed.

"must."

Watching Xun leave, Lu Mingfei took a deep breath. He glanced at the gang members who were still gathered together and said, "Let these people disperse. It's not good to block other people's way."

"Disperse." Ying dragged her luggage and walked one body length behind Lu Mingfei. She gave cold orders to her subordinates, and the men in suits slowly and quietly retreated out of the airport in an orderly and silent manner.

"The head of the family cares a lot about Mr. Lu's feelings, so he specifically asked us to entertain you with the most solemn etiquette," Ying trotted to catch up with Lu Mingfei, "Please forgive me if it causes any trouble to you!"

Lu Mingfei waved his hands. Japan was indeed a very busy country. The gangsters had just dispersed, and the crowded crowd swarmed into the slightly spacious hall. They could only go out against the crowd.

"The head of the Snakezaki clan is Tachibana Masamune, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Lu, have you also heard of Mr. Masamune? The head of the family has often talked about you in front of several other family heads recently, saying that you are the next generation leader of the secret party and will do better than Principal Ange." Sakura said.

"Well, I've heard people talk about him. I heard that Mr. Masamune is not a pure Japanese." Lu Mingfei shrugged and asked casually.

"I am not aware of this. I am the young master's retainer, and it is not allowed for me to inquire about the private affairs of the head of the family." Ying's voice was ethereal, and even when she spoke Chinese, her pronunciation was standard, and Lu Mingfei could not hear a Japanese accent.

The sound of rain faded away at this moment, and the rain clouds that originally covered half of Tokyo seemed to be blown away by the wind. Lu Mingfei helped Ying squeeze through the crowd and stood at the exit of Terminal T1 of Narita Airport. People crowded up the not-so-high stairs, and everyone had a different expression on their face, but everyone was anxious and irritable, as if the July rain could not extinguish the fire in these people's hearts.

Lu Mingfei looked towards the direction of Tokyo. The lights from far and near gathered together like a tide that could surge over at any time.

In the night, the lead-gray buildings stood quietly, like many dim mountains, the shadow of one mountain fell on another mountain, and it looked brightly lit and shadowy. In such a city, there were many people in love hugging each other, and many people in love missed each other. Lu Mingfei just looked at it quietly, and Ying didn't disturb him. Maybe it was because of many years that this man really cultivated the so-called majestic temperament. The crowded crowds automatically dispersed in front of them. Ying quietly held up a black umbrella behind Lu Mingfei, just like Nono when he first met the freshman fraternity a long time ago.

Very fine and sparse raindrops fell on the umbrella, splashing small water droplets. A distant whistle sounded from the depths of the city. In the distance, a faint blue light rose from the ground and hung alone in the starless night sky. Then there was a loud explosion. The crowd seemed to stop suddenly. The originally anxious people turned their heads back and looked up. Huge flowers intertwined with gold and red bloomed in the eyes of those who were looking up at the night sky.

Someone actually set off fireworks in the city.

Then came the second ring, the third ring, the fourth ring...

Hundreds of fireworks fuses were lit in the city, and like thousands of meteors shot into the depths of the night sky, the bright and dazzling fireworks bloomed in today's rainy night, like a flower field blooming above the city of Tokyo. The light was projected from the sky in all directions, and the deafening sound of the fireworks explosions also spread in all directions.

Those beautiful yet sad flowers bloomed and faded, withered and bloomed again. Ying stood quietly behind Lu Mingfei, holding an umbrella.

The crowd was really completely still, and the fireworks in the sky were reflected in everyone's eyes, as if roses were blooming in the sun in everyone's eyes.

In the middle of the crowd, a boy opened a velvet jewelry box under the illumination of fireworks, and the diamond ring reflected the bright light. The girl beside him seemed to have expected it and just looked at him affectionately. The boy knelt in front of the girl's long skirt and proposed to her. Each of them was as beautiful as a painting. People from all over the world shouted in different languages ​​to let them be together. The French man who brought champagne shook the bottle and sprayed the champagne, but no one was angry, because the boy and the girl were already hugging each other in the sky full of light and fire.

"Let's go." Lu Mingfei said, and then walked deeper into the crowd. Ying said, "Today is the last Saturday of July. You came at the right time, Mr. Lu. The Sumida River Fireworks Festival is held today."

Lu Mingfei smiled silently. He walked in the crowd, and his ears were filled with the cheers of men and the surprised screams of girls. People were still excitedly discussing the romantic proposal under the fireworks. But the crowd will eventually go in its own direction, and so is the world. Everyone has their own place to go. Lu Mingfei knew where he should go.

They were moving in the opposite direction of the crowd, and behind them they could hear everyone cheering.

Someone was singing in a strange tune, probably a very old Scottish folk song. The voice was clear, gentle, and slightly sad, like the hot tears shed when old friends hug each other after a long separation.

The singing and the cheers of the people were like a tide, slowly rising to drown Lu Mingfei, this guy who didn't fit in.

But he suddenly stopped.

Because he stopped, Ying also stopped. Rain splashed on the umbrella, the roar of fireworks was deafening, and the sky reflected the thin water threads falling from the clouds, like a brilliant rain of fire. But Lu Mingfei felt that the world seemed to become so empty at this moment. There was no singing, no rain, no explosion of fireworks. The sea, rain, sky and wind gradually became silent, and his ears became silent.

The stream of people moving towards him were separated before his eyes, and each person turned into a hazy mass, until all the light faded away. All that was left in Lu Mingfei's eyes was the end of the crowd, and the blush in the faint halo.

Lu Mingfei opened his mouth but said nothing. He just made the strange movement he had made in the gigolo club. He gently tapped his chest, trying to see if the thing inside was still beating, trying to see if he was having a long dream like he had for the past hundreds or thousands of nights.

As he was buttoning the buttons, he suddenly began to tremble violently.

It was probably the peak of the fireworks display at this time. Hundreds of fireworks were blooming in the night sky, and Lu Mingfei was staggering a little.

He stood there for a full minute, then laughed silently.

She still had that indifferent look, her eyes seemed to be filled with silent mist, her dark red hair fell softly on her shoulders, and she was wearing the red and white shrine maiden costume, a long white robe and scarlet hakama. In the light, the white robe glowed like a girl's skin.

When Lu Mingfei staggered and trembled towards her, the girl's eyes seemed to come alive and she saw him.

Her eyes were originally dull and gorgeous, but at this moment, the mist in those dark red eyes dissipated, so bright, so bright, so bright...

It can only hold the shadow of the boy at the end of the crowd.

All the fireworks bloomed, and Eri walked out of the protection of the big black umbrella. She walked towards Lu Mingfei so firmly, then began to jog, and finally ran like a deer. The hem of her shrine maiden costume rose and fell like ripples on the water.

People realized that there was a boy and a girl running towards each other, so the crowd dispersed in front of them. There was only each other in their eyes. After many years of separation, they still remembered each other.

The puddles under his feet were splashed with small drops of water. Lu Mingfei could hear his own heart beating so strongly. Finally, a faint fragrance flew into his arms. The girl opened her arms and hugged his neck tightly. At this moment, all the fireworks were silent. This year's fireworks festival ended here. The overwhelming darkness swept across the sad city of Tokyo, leaving only the candlelight in the shrine flickering slowly.

Lu Mingfei could feel the warmth of the girl in his arms. She was trembling slightly and sobbing softly, as if she never wanted to let go of his hands again.

He buried his face in the seaweed-like hair, sniffing the scent of the person in his arms. His eyes and nose felt sore. They hugged each other in the crowd for several minutes before the timid girl finally let him go.

Eri's eyes were so bright, like the surface of a lake under the sunlight, with layers of ripples spreading out, leaving only a hazy mist.

She tightly grasped Lu Mingfei's right hand with one hand, and slowly spread out the other hand in front of Lu Mingfei. There were faint handwritings written with a pen on her white jade palm, which were probably washed away by sweat and could only be vaguely distinguished.

Every word was like a sharp thorn, piercing Lu Mingfei's heart.

"Sakura, I missed you so much."

Lu Mingfei finally couldn't hold back any longer and hugged her again, crying silently.

He could see that the handwriting, beautiful yet stupid, only expressed one meaning.

He suddenly remembered the ending of the old version of The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber that he had watched.

At that time, Zhou Zhiruo took out a thin book made of yellow paper from her bosom, along with the broken sword, and handed it to Zhang Wuji, saying that this was the martial arts manual written by Miss Guo, and contained all the essence of sword and palm skills.

At the same time, he handed Guo Xiang's suicide note to Zhang Sanfeng, the Taoist master. When he saw the suicide note, he seemed to see the bright and elegant girl again. At that time, the lotus boat was floating under the distant bridge, the pine trees were flowing on the rock, the pear pavilion was on the ten thousand feet green mountain, and the deep valley was empty and dark.

But that was a hundred years ago.

Flowers bloom and fall, flowers fall and bloom. Although this long-awaited reunion did not experience the years that Master Zhang had experienced, the man and the girl were speechless at this moment. They just hugged each other tightly, fearing that they would be separated again.

This bright and lonely world has become quiet at this moment, and the sky and the earth have become so far away.

Chapter 153 Japanese Trio

"Young Master, why do you think we can treat this new specialist differently from us?" The man, who was as strong as a polar bear, walked to the top of the flood control dike with a struggling sack on each shoulder. He threw the sack with the contents inside heavily at his feet, stepped on it with his fine crocodile leather shoes, and an indistinct groan came from the sack.

The polar bear was wearing a white shirt and a black suit with a few buttons undone on the lining, revealing the blue tattoos of a crow ghost and a female ghost underneath, which were so chaotic that they reminded people of Ukiyo-e. He was wearing thin woolen trousers that rustled in the wind, and it was obvious that he was not someone to be messed with.

"Scumbag! Stop screaming, I'm going to feed you to the sharks!" The guy seemed to be annoyed by the man in the sack. He started kicking with the toes of his leather shoes. Blood seeped out of the sack and stuck to the man's trouser legs and the uppers of his crocodile leather shoes.

"That's it, there's no point torturing them, just kill them cleanly and throw them into the sea." Another man was wearing a lining suit of the same style with a windbreaker. He was much thinner, with a rather cold and pale skin, and wore thin-framed glasses. Compared with the previous one, this man seemed a lot smarter and more resolute. While speaking, he pulled out a Glock pistol from his waist, installed a silencer, wrapped the muzzle with a wet towel, and fired more than a dozen shots at the two sacks.

Blood flowed out from the bottom of the sack like a rising tide, and the stronger man shouted, "Crow! You've soiled my new shoes!"

"Damn it! Just forget about your shoes, okay? I was there when you bought that thing, and you've been wearing it for half a year and it's still new?" Crow's eyes twitched. This guy has a much more impressive real name than Crow, Saeki Ryuji. To be honest, this name even sounds more domineering than the young master Gen Chisei, so he never mentions his real name in front of others.

The man in front of him was Yaksha.

"The special team sent by our headquarters this time is not the ordinary ones like before. I am not very confident to leave it to you to handle it." The young man in a black windbreaker leaned on the anti-fall railing of the coastal embankment, holding a lit cigarette in his mouth. The end of the cigarette was always bright, illuminating the slender eyes that were blocked by the shadow of his forehead hair.

He was a very handsome man, with his shirt buttoned up to the top. His skin was clean, healthy and fair, yet had a marble texture. In the faint light of the cigarette, he could see some blue veins beneath his skin.

Slender, feminine and handsome.

This is the first impression this man will give people.

He is Yuan Zhisheng, the head of the Yuan family of the Sheqi Eight Families, the director of the executive bureau of the Japanese branch of Kassel Academy, and the future supreme of the Japanese underworld.

"I can cover their naked bodies with sashimi, take photos and videos, and threaten them to behave themselves in Japan, keep their tails between their legs and not cause trouble." Yasha kicked the two dead guys into the sea with a sack one by one. Under the night sky, the sea water made a scary sound of the tide. The clouds had not dispersed after the rain. Only the faint light from the lighthouse in the distance provided a visual support in this direction. Yasha and Crow looked down. The waves as fierce as wild beasts hit the jagged tidal wall, and the fine white foam shattered, accompanied by a thunderous roar. The brightly lit Tokyo was far away.

"This is what I'm worried about. There are three headquarters commissioners this time. You probably don't know much about the outside world, but I can tell you that one of them is from the most prominent noble family outside the influence of the Snake Eight Families. He is an outstanding fighter himself, and he is also a godfather of most of the European underworld. The other one is a demon slayer who is in some sense not inferior to me. I have seen the video of his battle, and I can't defeat him in a short time." Yuan Zhisheng shook the cigarette butt in his hand, then threw it on the salt marsh, stepped on it, and crushed the cigarette butt with his toes.

"With your methods and abilities, you will probably be subdued the first time we meet, but don't worry, these two are not perverts like you, Yasha. The good news is that your nude photos will not appear on my desk, but the bad news is that I may have to send people to salvage your bodies from Tokyo Bay."

"Fortunately, my body was only sunk in Tokyo Bay. I thought they were going to strip me naked and hang me on the Tokyo Tower." Yasha patted his chest, seeming to feel a little relieved.

"The world is not full of perverts like you." Crow kicked Yasha's butt.

"There are many perverts like me, such as the two just now." Yaksha curled his lips towards the embankment.

What were their names? Uehara Junichiro? Katsuta Masahiro? Or Numata Sadanori? Who cares? Such people's names don't deserve to be remembered.

In short, these are two perverted murderers who roam around Kagoshima and like to team up to stalk handsome men who are alone and rape and kill them. Originally, this kind of thing should not be the business of the Miyamoto family, but these two guys are distant relatives of the Miyamoto family and have rare divine blood flowing in their bodies. Yasha led the elites of the Execution Bureau to chase them for two weeks before catching them, and they were caught in Tokyo.

"Come to think of it, young master, you only mentioned two of the three specialists in our headquarters. What about the other one?" Crow wiped the muzzle of the gun with a towel and stood in the distance, looking up at Yuan Zhisheng.

"That's the truly dangerous guy. He has killed gods." The sea breeze ruffled Origin's young hair. His evil eyes, which were already captivating, seemed to flash a hint of dim gold in the depths.

Crow and Yaksha looked at each other.

God is something like...

Can it really be killed?

But Yuan Zhisheng did not explain too much. Given the status of Crow and Yaksha in the family, they were not enough to know more secrets. Telling them everything about Lu Mingfei would probably only add to their troubles.

"If you met the first two, your bodies would have been sunk in Tokyo Bay. And if you met the latter, we would probably only be able to build a cenotaph for you," he said.

"Young Master, do you think we will pick up the first two people today?" Yaksha scratched the back of his head.

"Yes, they took off from Chicago, USA on a private plane. There were many prohibited items on the private plane, so they couldn't go through the normal customs channel and could only be picked up here. Our people will rush here within a few hours after the plane lands to unload all the cargo." Yuan Zhisheng whispered. He looked at the brightly lit city in the distance. The rain clouds began to dissipate over the city. In this way, the Sumida River Fireworks Festival would be held as scheduled.