Standalone Tokyo

Chapter 118 First Meeting ()

Fujiwara Masato left the house under the leadership of the maid. As soon as he walked out, seven armed bodyguards guarding the surroundings quickly followed him.

The former looked back and found that the seven people were still holding weapons. Such behavior was obviously not polite.

"Put down the weapon and give it to the people in the manor. Ask them for it back when you leave."

After receiving the order, Fujiwara No. 5 put down his MP submachine gun without saying a word. After gathering the weapons of the other six people, he waved to the Yakuza boy next to him to handle the seven automatic weapons and a pile of magazines, as well as A dozen grenades.

After doing all this, Fujiwara Masato followed the maid with seven bodyguards.

Along the way, Fujiwara Masato met many people who were obviously not good people, but after meeting the former, they all had the same reaction.

They all turned sideways to make way, then nodded and bowed to Masato Fujiwara.

The latter who accepted the tribute knew very well that the reason why these people behaved like this was because of the killings of the seven people behind them in the attack, not because of the blood of the Uehara family.

In Japan, only strength can make people awe-inspiring.

"You guys wait outside." After instructing Fujiwara No. 1, Fujiwara Masato walked in with his head held high and his head held high.

Fujiwara Masato obeyed the old man's intention. He stood up and walked to Uehara Shintaro, sitting cross-legged. The latter grabbed his hand and then stroked Fujiwara Masato's face with his other hand.

Finally, Grandpa Cheap spoke to break the deadlock.

"You look exactly like Heshu, just like he did when he was twenty years old... Come on, come here, let grandpa take a closer look at you."

The old man should be the cheap grandfather named Shintaro Uehara, and the latter is his second uncle, Kazuto Uehara.

Fujiwara Masato didn't know what their rules were, and he didn't want to know. He just went his own way in front of the three of them without any scruples.

Fujiwara Masato didn't know what his cheap grandfather and uncle were planning, but he had the patience to wear them out anyway.

During this process, Fujiwara Masato remained well-behaved. Even if the old man's rough hands scratched his face, he did not behave abnormally.

After sitting down, Fujiwara Masato began to look at the two people in front of him, and the latter two were also looking at him. As they looked at each other like this, the scene remained silent.

After passing through the garden and the river, Fujiwara Masato was finally led by the maid to the outside of the main hall, which was obviously the core building of the manor.

When Uehara Rui saw this, she wanted to say something, but before she spoke, she subconsciously took a look at her grandfather's face. When she found that there was nothing abnormal, she immediately stopped and continued to remain silent.

Japan is a ghost place with a small territory but a lot of rules. Especially for an old family like the Uehara family from the feudal era, the rules are extremely cumbersome. There are many regulations from entry to sitting down.

Kneel down? Sorry, Fujiwara Masato doesn't have the habit of kneeling indiscriminately. Sitting on his knees will make his legs and mood uncomfortable.

"It's so similar, it's so similar..." Shintaro Uehara sighed repeatedly. He stretched out his hand and caressed Masato Fujiwara's face.

After walking through the layers of paper doors, Fujiwara Masato finally saw his cheap sister Rui Uehara kneeling on the side, a white-haired old man with a goatee sitting on the main seat, and another person who looked similar to him. Middle-aged people who are very similar.

After Fujiwara Masato nodded slightly to the two of them, without waiting for their response, he sat down and sat cross-legged on the futon.

After touching like this for two minutes, Shintaro Uehara finally reluctantly let go of the hand touching his face. He patted his left side and asked Masato Fujiwara to sit over.

"Sit here, kid, how have you been doing in these years? Is it hard to study? I heard that you got into Tokyo University on your own. You are really amazing..."

Shintaro Uehara was like an ordinary old man who had seen his grandson. He tightly grasped Fujiwara Masato's arm with both hands and chattered there, causing the wrinkles on his face to loosen. Fujiwara Masato was also honest and answered every question asked. This harmonious and affectionate scene lasted for half an hour, during which neither Rui Uehara nor Kazuto Uehara could say anything.

It wasn't until a servant kneeling on the ground gently pushed open the paper door that this one-sided exchange was interrupted.

"Sir, dinner is ready, please move to the dining room."

"Let's go eat..." Shintaro Uehara stood up, still holding Masato Fujiwara's hand and unwilling to let go.

After arriving at the restaurant next to him, the old man reluctantly let go of his hand, allowing Masato Fujiwara to eat.

Japan has a separate meal system, which means everyone has his or her own portion of food, which is small and exquisite. Chatting is not recommended during the meal, so the entire meal is very quiet.

There's nothing good to say about the food. The Uehara family is a wealthy family in Chiba Prefecture, so there's no problem with the food's taste.

It was so exquisite that Masato Fujiwara couldn't eat enough, so he had to raise his hand to ask the maid on the side to bring two more portions of food, so that he could feel full.

After eating and drinking, Shintaro Uehara did not continue to perform any drama of grandson-grandson harmony with Masato Fujiwara. He waved to Rie Uehara.

"Masato has been in the car for so long. He must be tired. Liu Yi, please take him back to rest."

"Hi, Grandpa."

After Uehara Rui nodded in response, he stood up and walked out with Fujiwara Masato.

After the two left, Shintaro Uehara's smiling face instantly returned to its usual calm appearance.

Uehara Kazuto on the side couldn't help but ask.

"Father, why didn't you ask about the power behind the child?"

"Why ask?"

"But if we don't ask clearly, what attitude should we adopt to accept Fujiwara Masato..."

"When he was a child, I sent someone to test his genes. Masato Fujiwara is indeed Kazuki's son. As for how those people came about." Shintaro Uehara turned to look at Kazuki Uehara, who immediately lowered his head. Dare to look into the eyes of his father.

"As long as a knife can be used by us, do you need to find out who forged it?"

"Hey dad, I understand."

On the other side, on the way back, Uehara Rui walked silently in front. When the two returned to Fujiwara Masato's residence, the former couldn't help but slow down and whispered in Fujiwara Masato's ear that "there are only two people". Words that only an individual can hear.

"Brother, be careful, grandpa... Grandpa doesn't behave like this on ordinary days."

After finishing speaking, Uehara Rui left quickly. Looking at her hurried back, Fujiwara Masato was thoughtful.

It seems that this cheap sister's feelings for him are genuine.

As for the rest, it was fine, and Fujiwara Masato didn’t take it seriously.

"Let me look at the small map... Well, there is a hostile stronghold here in Chiba County. These should be the people who attacked the convoy. I have nothing to do tonight. Let's kill them to avoid a long night of dreams."

(End of this chapter)