Standalone Tokyo

Chapter 217: Testing Little Paws
Fujiwara Masato was thinking about whether or not to set up an extremist organization, but that was a matter for the future. Even if he wanted to divert the attention of the Jews, he needed to wait for the right opportunity. Besides, there were more important things waiting for him to deal with.

For example, the graduation ceremony of his girlfriend Keiko Inoshita.

Before he knew it, Fujiwara Masato had been living in Japan for more than two years. When he thought of this, he felt a little depressed.

Although life is good, the past is really the past and can never come back...

Forget it, don’t think too much, just enjoy the comfortable life now.

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Jun Tsukino was very upset. Today was her graduation day from Tokyo Women's University. She was originally very happy, but when she arrived at the school gate with her girlfriend and saw the familiar black car parked in front of the gate, her smile disappeared.

Jun Tsukino walked to the car with his girlfriend with a stern face, and the window was rolled down. The old man in the back of the car had a stern face and looked up at Jun Tsukino, who was wearing a boys' school uniform and bending over with his head down.

"Congratulations on your graduation, Junko."

"Thank you very much for your blessing, father..." Jun Tsukino replied expressionlessly with a cold tone. She looked straight at his wrinkled and scarred face.

"Any mission today?"

"Get in the car first."

"Hi Yi."

Faced with the open rear door, Jun Tsukino did not resist. She lowered her head and sat in. Her girlfriend following behind was also very sensible and walked towards the second car at the back.

Jun Tsukino got in the car and sat there neatly. The car started to move forward, but the two people in the car were silent and did not say a word.

Jun Tsukino didn't say anything because she was in a bad mood. The reason why her father didn't say anything was that he was brewing his tone. After a long while, the latter turned his head to look at her and took the initiative to speak.

"Junko, you are graduating from college today. You are now an adult and you should take on the responsibilities of an adult."

"So, what is today's mission, father?" Tsukino Jun replied indifferently, her eyes looking straight ahead, not responding to her father's gaze.

The tender words that Jun Tsukino's father had already prepared were suddenly no longer utterable.

"Ahem... Do you know the J of Hearts Hotel?"

"Tsukino Jun thought about it.

"Never heard of it."

"This is a newly opened hotel, right in our Chiyoda District. The hotel and its owner are a little special. According to a well-informed friend on the street, the hotel's VIP floor has special services and items for sale. Try to find out what the situation is."

"Hi, I understand." Jun Tsukino turned around respectfully, sat down and bowed to her father. Then she took out her mobile phone and searched the Internet for information about the Red Heart J Hotel.

"Driver, please take me to the Red Heart J Hotel in Chiyoda."

The driver didn't say anything, but just looked back at the boss.

"You don't need to rush to complete the task today. This matter is not urgent."

"No, father, today is the university's graduation day. I can take my girlfriend to the Red Heart J Hotel for dinner. There are Chinese and Western restaurants and a coffee shop there. They will not refuse ordinary guests to consume. This is a very reasonable thing." "Okay, driver."

"Understood, boss."

After this conversation, the car fell into silence again. The driver and the younger brother in the front were used to such situations, so they didn't say a word, fearing that they would get into trouble.

Jun Tsukino's father took the initiative to speak many times, wanting to chat about some light topics, but each time, Jun Tsukino responded with a formulaic dialogue, just like a subordinate facing the inquiries of his superior, respectful and proper.

It is normal for such a conversation to occur in a large company or a certain community, but it should not occur between a father and his daughter alone.

Jun Tsukino's father knew part of the reason, so he had nothing to say in the face of Jun Tsukino's impartiality.

When the car stopped in front of the Red Heart J Hotel and Jun Tsukino got out, his father felt relieved when he saw his daughter leaving with her arm around her girlfriend.

As soon as she entered the J Hotel, Jun Tsukino immediately discovered that this hotel was a little special.

First, there were too many security guards in the hotel lobby, four in total, and the hotel doorman was also very special...especially strong and expressionless.

The western restaurant in the hotel is on the tenth floor. When Jun Tsukino and his girlfriend took the elevator to the tenth floor and walked in, she found that there were very few customers in the restaurant.

Even though it was noon, it was lunch time, and there were only four or five people eating in the huge dining area that occupied an entire floor.

Jun Tsukino randomly found a seat next to the floor-to-ceiling window from which he could observe the entire restaurant. He sat down and raised his hand to ask his girlfriend to ask the waiter for the menu to place an order. While he himself observed the entire restaurant calmly.

The decoration of the western restaurant was a bit luxurious, but this was normal and not worth making a fuss about. What caught Jun Tsukino's attention was the five guests. They were all sitting in different areas to dine. There were both men and women, and their clothes and appearance did not show that they were ordinary people.

It is inevitable that the five of them are rich, but what interests Jun Tsukino is that these five people have a somewhat special temperament.

The man sitting farthest away, who was dark, fat, and bearded, and looked a bit like a wild boar, looked like a cadre of a yakuza group, and also like a core cadre of the fighting team. His suit was bulging.

Ordinary people might think that this man has too much fat, but Jun Tsukino thinks that he is full of muscles and has amazing strength.

The woman closest to him looked very young and pretty, about twenty-five, with blonde hair that didn't look like it was dyed. And judging by the way she bossed the waiter around, she must be an important person.

Is he a rich man from America?
Jun Tsukino thought.

Before coming, Jun Tsukino used the short time in the car to look up the Red Heart J Hotel, but she didn't find its name on any major hotel accommodation platforms, neither popular nor unpopular apps, as if it was afraid of being discovered.

It was only on certain hotel forums that Jun Tsukino found discussions about the Red Heart J Hotel, where most of the posts were negative. For example, the hotel rooms were luxuriously and comfortably decorated, the services were thoughtful, but the prices were very expensive, and the waiters did not smile.

The food in the hotel's restaurant is delicious, and both the Chinese and Western restaurants are OK, but the waiters are not good.

Why is the waiter bad?

Jun Tsukino looked up at the expressionless waitress holding the menu, and she suddenly remembered how she had just treated her father. It seemed to be like this.

Well, the waiter's attitude was not very good.

(End of this chapter)