Brother in Japan mixed club

After returning home, Huimei was sitting at the dining table after entering the door. The food was already set on the table. When Huimei came back, I hurriedly got up and walked over like a Japanese woman. With the light blue patterned apron in front of me, I looked like a real person. Family beautiful young woman. 【】Hui Mei took out my slippers, knelt down and sat on the steps, opened the small cabinet by the door and took out my slippers and put them in front of me.

I held on to the door frame while changing shoes, smiled at her, and wondered, "What's wrong today? I've learned from Japanese women."

Hui Mei squinted her eyes and smiled, put her hands on her knees and thighs, and said, "Just to make you happy. Mr. Mu Zhou is quite depressed today."

"Then give me a kiss and comfort me." I changed into my slippers and sat down on the steps beside her.

"Let's eat, the dishes are going to be cold. I learned Chinese cuisine on purpose. You can try it." Huimei leaned back unconsciously, smiling and frowning, looking very shy.

I hugged her and slapped her on the lips, "Appetizer before meal!" After saying that, I quickly got up and ran away.

Turning around, she knelt and sat there, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, wrinkled her nose, and looked at me coquettishly.

On the dining table, I served a bowl of rice with dishes made by Huimei, mapo tofu, twice-cooked pork, green pepper shredded pork, tomato and egg soup.Emi also helped me with food.After a while, Emi looked up and sat opposite me, not eating, with her chin resting on her hand, her eyes staring blankly at the people in the living room.When Huimei is in a daze, she will still intentionally show a cold look, but frankly speaking, I like a woman like Yoon Hyemei very much. She has a cold face to the outside, but a warm heart on the inside. There is no woman who feels more secure than this.I lightly put down the chopsticks and gently placed my hand on her head. Huimei blinked when I was knocked, and frowned at me, "Why did you knock me?"

"Why are you in a daze? Why don't you eat?" I asked.

"Not hungry, you can eat."

"You can take off your apron now." I said, pointing to the light blue apron.

"Oh! I forgot..." Emi said as she took off her apron, folded it and put it on the table, then folded her hands and pressed it, her head tilted between her arms, looking at me.

"What's wrong with you? Are you blaming me for asking you to take care of the coffee shop?" I said while picking up the rice in the bowl.

"No, the coffee shop is pretty good, I like it very much." Huimei said lightly.

That coffee shop is also called 3v coffee shop. It is really good. It has an elegant layout and two floors, about 200 square meters. There are wooden seats on the first floor and soft sofas on the second floor. The decoration style is similar and warm. The curtains of the coffee shop are very fascinating, just like a woman's pleated skirt, intentionally revealing an intoxicating tone.

"Is that because the employees treat you badly?"

"It's also pretty good." Huimei said as she straightened her head and looked up at me, Meimei's eyes showed slight fluctuations, "Actually, I think sometimes it's good for the two of us to open a coffee shop. I can Go learn how to make coffee. You are in charge of the management. It is a simple coffee shop. Some people ask for protection money. We will give you a comfortable life. You don’t need to fight each other. It’s just the two of us. If you are tired, you can hire a few employees , but it must be a man, otherwise I don't feel at ease," Hui Mei blinked her right eye, causing the corner of her mouth to curl up, "You can still travel every year, Europe, the United States or your country, it's fine."

I also put down the bowls and chopsticks, folded my hands, put my chin on the back of my hands, made eye contact with her, then took out another hand, and helped Hui Mei cut her hair across the table, and said softly, "Are you tired?" That's right, you, a girl, should have joined this kind of underworld dispute. Huimei... If you are tired, you can be a housewife at home? I can afford you now."

Huimei held my hand down, sniffed, and I could feel the coolness of her nose with my hand, "It's comfortable to be by your side, Mr. Muzhou, do you know why I like you?"

"what?"

"It's just very natural. When I'm with you, I'm always relaxed. I can do what I want without feeling restrained. Although you are sometimes bad, like this morning,... you are very manly when you get angry."

I pinched Huimei's nose with my hand, and said with a smile, "Is that nice of me?"

"It hurts." Huimei's nose fluttered a few times, she got up from the table and hugged my hand, "Well, it's warm, your hand is very warm now."

"That's because your face is too cold." I said with a smile.

A few days later at noon, third uncle's study.

Sandalwood was placed on the small table in front of it, and wisps of green smoke lingered in the room. The third uncle sat in front of the low tatami table, washing the tea set, and said, "How is it recently?"

"I don't feel very optimistic," I smiled dryly, "I feel a little less manpower."

"Well, it's a little less." After the third uncle brewed the tea, he pressed his cross-legged legs with both hands, moved his body, and frowned and stared at the teapot. When you need softness, be soft; when you need firmness, be firm; don’t use firmness when you need softness; use softness when you need firmness.”

"Here," I picked up the teapot and felt that it was almost time, so I picked it up and poured it for my third uncle, "You know, sometimes I also..."

"Then don't move your mind casually, learn to be indifferent."

"What does third uncle mean?"

"Don't argue casually. At your young age, although you are young and vigorous, try to keep a calm attitude towards everything, and don't show your upright character casually."

"What about fighting? I can't... I can't fight back..." I muttered in a low voice.

"Do what you can," Third Uncle picked up the teacup and took a sip, "Fighting is inevitable, just don't act on your will."

"Oh, I see."

"You don't have to think about too many things now, understand? It's better to learn more than to think more. Many things are tempered by things, and you can't help but think about them. But you are now thinking wildly. Disputes in the Chuanye Club It's not something you can figure out, I had a feud with Vice President Okamura before, I didn't expect you to have entanglements with his son now. Sigh, let's drink tea."

"Oh." I picked up the tea in front of me, took a sip, got off the tatami, and said, "I'll be careful, it's getting late, I should go back to 3v, and go to the practice room by the way. Man needs to work hard, poor physique..."

"Practice well, don't say one against a hundred, at least one against two or three, let's go."

"The third uncle, I'm leaving, goodbye."

"Okay, let's go. Don't worry about your affairs, I will make my own arrangements." The third uncle waved his hands at me.

In the Chuanye training room, more than ten people are practicing strength in it. I practiced one by one a few days ago, and I asked Morikawa and Shibata to test them. What is the purpose of letting this group of people go to me.You can only improve your physical fitness through practice, and don't even have this kind of person lying in the hospital and unable to get out.The horse face is not bad, probably due to his physical advantage, he is tall and big, and his reaction is not very fast.Fukuyama Jun is indeed as Shibata said, a round person who is very understanding in handling things, with a face that smiles all day long.Skinny Saito Jiro, why not, ask Okamoto Yoshi to teach him a little grappling for self-defense.

"With this little group of people, will it work when put together?" I lay flat on the simple rest bench and said to Shibata next to me.

"Don't be discouraged, brother, isn't there nothing going on now?" Shibata said.

"It's only a matter of time, anyway, it can't be avoided. Sigh..." He let out a long sigh of relief.

Sometimes many things can be predicted, the seeds planted will surely germinate, and the beams will definitely suffer. I don’t want to entangle with Okamura Kappei anymore, but Okamura Kappei will come to entangle me. Nothing can be said to be counterproductive, but it’s not Will always follow your thinking, this is life, the living real world, full of all kinds of rules, regulations, systems, game rules, thinking of motivation, driving us to crawl forward along various legal lines , If you are a little careless, you will never be able to recover. Now I also understand what the third uncle told me at the beginning, the feeling of walking on thin ice and facing an abyss.At any time, the result of the same action is not the same.

People often say "Game and Fame", according to Okamura Katsuhei, I am really small. Compared with people with a big body and a small body, it is like a wilderness and an elevator room. You have to understand , you can experience it by farting in it.

At night, when I received a call from Shibata, I knew it was coming after all, but counting it as the first wave, I didn't know how many waves there would be until I met the boss Katsuhei Okamura.

"Brother, there are more than a dozen people on the other side, and they don't look like Chuanyehui. They took the opportunity to make trouble." Shibata said.

"what reason?"

"The food was not to my liking, it was not cleaned properly, and the waitresses were not polite."

"You persuade there first, and I'll go there right away."

"Brother, you better hurry up, the guests are starting to scare away, and the tables have been thrown away by us." Shibata said in a hurried tone.

"Okay, it will be here in six or seven minutes." I said.

Putting down the phone, he walked downstairs quickly, asked Morikawa to lead his staff, and drove a commercial vehicle there. The izakaya was very close to 3v, about one or two kilometers away, a few minutes away.

"Brother, let's go down and do it directly, or what? Or I'll just run over him." Morikawa Taro asked while driving the car.

"There are more than ten people on the other side, and we are about the same. Forget it, let's talk first."

"it is good."

When the car arrived at the izakaya, a few people ran out from a distance, dressed as ordinary customers, and a few young people in casual clothes stood outside, pointing at the store and yelling.

"These people are not gangsters at all, just punks." Jun Fukuyama said next to him.

The car was parked on the side of the road, looking at this group of people, I was very clear in my heart that they were indeed punks.Usually people use small fish to catch big fish. If a big fish comes from the underworld, I can't eat it. I feel anxious. If I hit it, I will be hooked.If this small fish is going to be eaten by me, I will take the bait, and my appetite will increase, and the big fish will come after me.

"Brother! Get off the bus, what are you waiting for?"

……beat?Still not playing?

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