death of hope

Strong men wielding whips drove the stowaways away;
"I would like to call it the slave trade of the interstellar age~"

The senator lit a slim lady's cigarette, puffed away the smoke, and said:

"With so many illegal workers, business is good. Has the Federal Bureau of Immigration ever caused any trouble in the past few years?"

"Yes, I sent someone to investigate, and my father said it would be settled..." Cheru also said honestly, knowing that he couldn't hide it from the senator;

“Give them a piece of the pie and turn them into a link in the profit chain.”

"It would be great if it goes so smoothly. Last month, someone reported the smuggling business and proposed to arrest the smugglers and conduct a comprehensive inventory of related industries.
It was my mother who wiped your penis and rejected the proposal. "

"I've heard about this. It seems that an honest prosecutor named Du Qiu refused to accept the favor fee and reported us."

"Heard? As a young master, you have to hear about such a big thing. Does your father not allow you to attend the meeting of the Mountain King Association?"

This sentence struck a chord with Tetsuya Yamama. He struggled to explain: "It's almost time. Father said... I will be allowed to participate in two years..."

As if deliberately making things difficult for him, the senator continued to ask: "Young man, do you know how this matter was settled?"

"This..." Cheru shook his head helplessly.

"It seems that your father is protecting you and keeping you away from bloody sins."

"Did he kill Prosecutor Du Qiu..."

"This is in line with the style of the Sannokai, isn't it?" The senator took a sip and said with a sneer:

"Trouble is created by people. If you solve it, the trouble will naturally cease to exist.

You say so, handsome boy~"

Yamato Tetsuya broke into a cold sweat when he heard this: "Well... you are right..."

"Do you know who the killer is?"

"Could it be...that the guy with the whip just now...Ichiro Fujita...that kid is so cruel..."

"That's the wrong answer. Ordinary boys are not qualified to do such an important task. The correct answer is, your brother."

"Tatsuno!?"

Shan Tetsuya's face was full of horror:
"This is impossible...he and my sister can only study...they don't even dare to kill a fish...how can they kill people..."

"I'm not talking about your brother Yamayama Tatsuya, nor your sister Yamayama Keiko, but your eldest brother, Yamayama Musashi."

"Musashi?!" Upon hearing this name, Tetsuya Yamama frowned in disgust:

"Correction... that guy is not my brother! Besides, illegitimate children have no right to use the family name."

"It seems like you guys are not getting along with each other~"

The senator raised his arm and glanced at his watch:
"Right now, Shunsuke Takayanagi, the president of Sannokai, is holding a high-level meeting.

You, the legitimate sons of the Shan family, were not invited, but Musashi, the illegitimate son, was invited to attend the meeting. Guess why~"

"That's it..." Yamato Tetsuya suddenly realized, clenching his fists and cracking his knuckles:
"No wonder my father reused that bastard...

It was Musashi who...killed Prosecutor Du Qiu...and made great contributions to the Sannoh Association..."

"You have a very good expression, young master," the senator threw away the cigarette butt and stamped it out:

"It's a good thing to have a sense of crisis. If you don't work hard, the illegitimate child will take everything away from you."

The old lady was so deep inside that she couldn't see the true purpose behind that kind face.

Yamatoru also tried hard to force himself to calm down. His father reminded him that he must not expose the internal conflicts of the family to outsiders:
"I...congratulations to Brother Musashi, he did a great job..."

"No matter what your father thinks, I think highly of you, Tetsuya~"

The senator smiled and said: "Let's go, tour guide.
We’re tired of seeing these stowaways, let’s go see something fun~”