Dragons: Lu Mingfei’s Sims

Chapter 268 Tachibana Masamune and the ‘Slippery Ghost’ ([-]-in-[-] please subscribe!!!)

The three of them didn't look at the water, so naturally they couldn't notice it.

Straighten your back and look straight ahead.

According to the little Japanese knowledge that is temporarily supplemented, a well-behaved "hand-washing ceremony" is performed, which is to cleanse hands and mouth before visiting shrines and temples.

The granite walls are carved with various ghosts and gods from Japanese Shintoism, including the legendary Amaterasu, Tsukuyomi, and Susano'o. The rest are surrounded by ferocious demons, some are dog gods carrying houses, and some are multi-tailed fox gods. , and the snake-faced god spitting out snake letters

Lu Mingfei only knew that these were the objects of worship in Shintoism, that is, the "eight million gods". In addition, there were the spirits of ancestors, as well as mountains, rivers, forests, the sun, etc. they considered the most holy. thing.

He had seen it on the wall of the old shrine in the suburbs before, so Lu Mingfei was not surprised.

"The head of the Ryoma family, Ryoma Genichiro, is currently the head of the Japanese branch."

Next to the gurgling spring is a Tai Chi pattern with black and white sides forming a circle. Seven people are sitting around the table, and Yuan Zhisheng is among them.

"I haven't seen the head of the Uesugi family."

Lu Mingfei thought to himself that after the snowball fight yesterday, Eriki wrote her name on the snow, which was regarded as a formal introduction to herself.

"Uesugi-e pear clothing"

Lu Mingfei recited the name silently in his heart, "Well, one of the three surnames is the little rich woman."

"Hello, Mr. Ryoma."

The three names were also introduced by Yabuki Sakura.

They each nodded as acknowledgment.

Ryoma Genichiro obviously didn't want to say anything more. Maybe it was because yesterday's meeting made him suffer from insomnia, or maybe he didn't sleep at all and was thinking about something or dealing with something. Now he has two dark circles under his eyes, as if he had been trapped. A middle-aged man who has emptied his body and has no energy.

Well, I can compete with the three people in the car before.

"The head of the Sakurai family, Ms. Nanami Sakurai, is also the inspector of the Japan branch."

"Hello."

Ms. Sakurai Nanami smiled lightly.

This is a beautiful young woman in her prime. Although her clothes are deliberately conservative, the skirt cannot hide her fiery curves.

But she also looked a little more haggard, and used a pair of dark red glasses to hide the dark circles under her eyes.

It seems that what happened yesterday really caused a shock.

"The head of the Miyamoto family, Miyamoto Shio, is the director of the Yanliu Research Institute and the highest technical person in charge of the Sheqi Eight Families."

Shio Miyamoto looks very young, his face is as white as his white lab coat, his expression is also calm and calm, he wears old-fashioned tortoiseshell-rimmed glasses, his hair is meticulously combed, and he looks very academic.

"I heard about this name. It is said that when he was still at Kassel College, he would always write in the remaining one-third of the exam. The first two-thirds of the time he would not read the test paper, but just close his eyes and meditate. Spend it.”

Caesar turned his head and whispered, obviously he was very surprised:

"His explanation to the teacher was that in this way, he could force himself to think three times more than ordinary people, just like squeezing the limit, igniting the excitement of thinking, and the further he reached the timeline, the more excited he would be, so He just thinks faster! It’s like an internal combustion engine blowing up! What’s even more amazing is that although he always turns in papers at the last minute, he will always come first in every exam!”

".You wouldn't have learned this way from him, right?"

As expected of Chu Zihang, who had been his rival for so long, he could tell what Caesar was thinking at a glance.

"Yes, but I often sweat a little."

Caesar also admitted openly: "I practiced deliberately many times before the official exam, but every time I was so trembling and excited that I either couldn't hold the pen, or the pen was crushed directly in my hand. This way is not good for me." It’s too dangerous for me. I think I still can’t lose my precious answering time. What’s more important is”

He paused: "I couldn't help but think about what would happen, no, they would definitely watch me, which would make me even more excited, and then I would definitely mess up, so I gave up this dangerous practice."

"It certainly sounds like that's where it's going."

Chu Zihang thought: "I can already imagine you splashing pen ink on them, then handing in the black paper with an embarrassed look and failing the make-up exam."

Caesar sweated slightly,

At this time, Lu Mingfei asked a key question:

"Oh? What about the 3E exam? Is he like that too?"

"of course not."

Caesar whispered: "Not everyone can be like you. You can't control it. No matter how strong you are in controlling yourself not to write, your will will be inspired, and then it will be like force, and you will start to write, or... All kinds of nerves."

A white line flashed across his tortoise-shell glasses.

Shio Miyamoto, who had his hands in his pockets, felt that he had heard some interesting news. His eyes moved around Lu Mingfei's face, smiled slightly, and patiently let the three young people in front of him finish their not-so-secret "whispers."

Then they shook hands one by one as a greeting.

These family heads all have their own opinions on how to greet each other. They do it spontaneously, but there is no drama where you have to bow and I bow in return.

The meeting at this time was quite relaxed and pleasant.

Sakura Yabuki introduces the next person:

"The head of the Inuyama family, Mr. Inuyama Ga. Mr. Inuyama Ga is the first branch chief and is an old friend with Principal Angers."

"Oh my, my, because I couldn't kill that guy, so I had to be friends with him. What a pity."

Inuyama Ga touched his gray hair and said with a smile, his face bright and sunny.

If the content weren't so exciting and personal, people might think he was just an ordinary old man.

But seeing that he was in good spirits and that he had a good sleep was enough to prove his strong and strong psychological quality.

Maybe there are additional means hidden deep inside.

The three of them observed secretly and marked the key points for this person.

And then there was one more.

"This is the head of the Fuma family, Fuma Kotaro. He is the 'Wakatou' of the Sheqi Eighth Family. When everyone is away, family affairs are decided by Mr. Fuma."

No wonder!

No wonder Fuma Kotaro could answer the questions many times during yesterday's meeting, talking to everyone as if they were discussing matters together.

It turns out that the roots are here!

The three of them took another look at Fuma Kotaro's appearance.

"Hiss! Good guy!"

He secretly took a deep breath.

Not for anything else, just for "Qiaodou Sack! How come this guy dares to cosplay more than us!"

This guy looks exactly like the captain of the [-]th Shinigami Division, Kenpachi Zaraki!

He has a hedgehog-like head and sharp edges. He is wearing a black kimono, but his chest is wide open, as if he is not afraid of the cold, revealing his fine steel muscles, and the silky muscle lines are clearly visible.

And his eyes are just like those shown in comic books, as cold and sharp as a knife, exactly the same as the hateful eyes on the devil's mask!

Complete in form and spirit! Beautiful inside and out!

At first glance, it makes people feel that they are not easy to mess with!

And this name, Fuma Kotaro, was the name of the ninja king in Japanese history!

"Ah."

Fuma Kotaro grinned. He was three-quarters heroic and seven-cent evil!

"The last one is Mr. Masamune Tachibana, the head of the Tachibana family, and the head of the eight Sheqi families."

The evil spirit was suppressed instantly.

Or rather, being wrapped.

This unassuming silver-haired old man just smiled and established his position as the "talker".

His calmness and strong self-confidence, as if he had everything firmly in his hands, were something that even Fuma Kotaro who had just "grinned evilly" could not match.

It really corresponds to the word in that ancient book: "city mansion".

If this picture is compared to the "Hundred Ghosts Night Parade" carved on the surrounding walls.

Tachibana Masamune will not be the eye-catching Amaterasu, the solemn Tsukuyomi, or the powerful Susano'o.

Not even a charming fox god with nine furry tails

Chu Zihang's eyes wandered on the wall.

Finally, he found the answer.

It was an old man with a long head and smiling eyes - Hua Lao. Because he has a bald head, he is also called "Slippery Ghost"!

It is the guest god in Japanese folklore, also known as the "foreign god"!

Chu Zihang did not tell his two teammates about his first impression.

Instead, he remained silent, his paralyzed face showing no flaws at all.

Tachibana Masamune smiled and shook hands with them:

"I heard that the school headquarters sent out ace commissioners this time. Now I see that they are indeed well-deserved. The three young talents are really handsome and have a certain charm about them."

This is true.

After all, this "romance" was what they had established from the beginning.

Caesar's gestures were aristocratic, while Lu Mingfei was arrogant and calm.

And Chu Zihang's face was so paralyzed that he showed no fear.

They are qualified to stand here and shake hands and talk with the leaders of Japan's largest Yakuza family.

This is the official "confrontation" between the Kassel campus and the Japanese branch!

No one wins.

But they all showed their own style.

"We also have the head of the Uesugi family. Unfortunately, she is not in good health. She had some problems in the middle of the night last night. Now she needs to rest more. I would like to ask the three distinguished guests to forgive her for her rudeness."

Tachibana Masamune said.

The three expressed their condolences in turn and then took their seats.

Lu Mingfei thought that he would ask Yuan Zhisheng later. It was not appropriate to express too much on this occasion, so he would just stop there.

"Come on, have some tea."

The old man also sat down and began his Japanese tea ceremony with familiarity.

Caesar stared at his old hands with distinct knuckles, and had a bad feeling——

He thought of the old man named Lin Fenglong in Fenglong Hall in BJ.

At first, he met his friends over tea, and then stabbed him in the back.

To this day, he still thinks about it, as if there is a thorn stuck there.

Caesar's icy blue eyes couldn't help but move their gaze from his hands to his face.

It was as if another face was staring out of his face.

This was a very impolite behavior. Several people behind the silver-haired old man had been restless for a while, dissatisfied with Caesar's "transcending" move.

"Is there something on your mind, distinguished guest?"

There was no lull in Tachibana Masamune's movements, and his tone was not dissatisfied. Instead, he spoke warmly as if he were talking to family members.

And then there’s the joke:

"I think it's a privilege to have Gattuso's heir stare at me like this."

"I was wondering, are you a serious Japanese?"

Caesar said it bluntly without any politeness.

Then it’s perfunctory:

"The tea is very fragrant and the technique is good."

"Haha! It's just the skill of a three-legged cat."

Tachibana Masamune laughed heartily, and while talking and laughing, three cups of tea were brewed.

"Please!"

He stretched out his hand, and the eyes under his straight nose shone with light, like a confident tea ceremony master.

The feeling of self-confidence and humility appear at the same time, not only not abrupt but also very harmonious.

There was silence for a moment.

It was as if they were required to drink tea before they could talk.

"You are truly worthy of being a parent!"

The heads of several families were already excited to see it, and the pictures in their minds almost set them on fire!

"I also want to question the parents. The people in this department are too arrogant! Even Gattuso's boy must be obedient and honest!"

"That's right! With such supreme will, he slapped our headquarters in the face! Let these bastards see how far the little Japanese branch has grown!"

The three of them started to take action.

It's also very simple.

Hold the tea, but don’t drink it.

As soon as this happened, he put the tea cup to his lips and looked like he wanted to drink or not, and he naturally took back the initiative.

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Yuan Zhisheng wanted to cover his face.

"Hahaha!"

Tachibana Masamune could only shake his head and smile: "Yes, I am only half Japanese and the other half Russian."

The heads of several elders behind him paused, showing expressions of surprise.

Lu Mingfei and others were even more thoughtful.

Needless to say, they all thought of the former Soviet icebreaker.

The "Lenin" is mysteriously silent at the bottom of the Japan Trench, carrying a mysterious dragon creature, suspected to be an embryo.

"I've been in Japan for many years, and many people can't tell that I'm still half-Russian. I didn't expect that it's been so long, but you, who I've never met before, can tell. It's really surprising to me."

In addition to Tachibana Masamune's straight nose, his facial lines are also very clear and clear. Most people would think that he must have been a handsome boy when he was young, but looking at his pure black eyes and the strong Japanese flavor in every move, it is not surprising. It reminds me of being a foreigner.

"I see, I heard it from your accent. My language teacher is the best."

Caesar said.

"That's right, it's true."

Tachibana Masamune looked nostalgic: "I lived in Russia for about thirty years. It was still the Soviet era. Everyone ate rationed food. Their favorite color was red. They liked sickles and hammers. Children thought they would become communists. Warriors are proud.”

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Hearing this from a gang leader, everyone had mixed feelings.

Don't know what to say.

Are you going to rush up and pat this old man on the shoulder and say sorry for the change?

Or do you sincerely suggest that their children can also work in this direction?

Either way is not good, right?

So Lu Mingfei blew into the cup gently and took a small sip.

Seeing Lu Mingfei's actions, Caesar and Chu Zihang also took a sip. The hot tea made them feel relaxed and comfortable.

Traveling in the world is nothing more than seeing tricks.

Since there is no lack of martial ethics, then we should also pass the test according to etiquette.

Now they finally met the leader of the Sheqi Eight Families, an important figure in the Japanese branch.

Since now Mr. Masamune still has a mysterious life experience.

Then this important item should be added to the natural action list:

"Find out this old guy's background! There is something wrong with him!"

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(End of this chapter)