Beep——!
Not long after Hayama Hayabusa and Kenta Takemura entered the manor, a piercing alarm sounded.
"It seems that the internal vigilance of the Black Dragon Society is very rigorous."
Hayama Hayato noticed them when it turned out to be a telescope-guarded guard in an attic in the distance.
The two didn't care, and after observing the nearby environment, they walked towards an attic similar to a castle tower in the center of the manor.
Not long after, a group of black-clothed men carrying defensive sticks and swords rushed towards the two of Hayama Hayato.
But before the group of people entered the range of the foggy capital snowy night, a man in black in the lead stopped not far away.
"What man! Unexpectedly breaking into the place of the Black Dragon Society, you are looking for death! Someone in the crowd warned.
"Shut up for me!"
The leading man in black suddenly scolded the crowd behind him at this time, and then carefully looked at Hayato Hayama, and then at the ice butterflies flying in the sky.
"You see, is he an Ultraman mask weirdo specially assigned by the guild leader." The leading man asked the people behind him.
"It seems to really be! Big brother, don't you look at the group of flying butterflies in the sky, is it also strange? Someone in the crowd replied.
"Needless to say, it must be the stand-in messenger given by the guild president!" The lead man affirmed.
"So what to do?" Someone in the crowd asked.
"Of course it is - withdraw!"
The leading man roared, and suddenly the group of men in black came and hurriedly disappeared in front of the two of Hayama Hayato.
Hayama
Hayato was stunned for a while, looking at the strange behavior of this group of Black Dragon Society members suspiciously, and asked Kenta Takemura: "Takemura, what's wrong with this group of guys?" Just ran away?
"Probably because of the majesty of the boss, I was scared away." Kenta Takemura hesitated for a moment before explaining.
"Nonsense, are they little monsters who were scared away by Ultraman?" Hayama Hayato complained.
"Yes, BOSS, wise!" Kenta Takemura immediately bowed and said.
Seeing this, Hayama Hayato patted his head and said helplessly: "Okay, let's go in quickly, I now inexplicably feel that the original plan prepared today is probably going to fail."
After that, the two continued to walk towards the attic, and not long after, the two who were not blocked at all soon came to the attic.
At this time, there was already an old man in a tuxedo suit, white sideburns, and an unusually tall figure waiting for them in front of the attic.
"Welcome the two adults to come, our Black Dragon Society has prepared drinks inside, please let the two adults go in and rest for a while." The old man in the tuxedo said respectfully to the two of Hayama Hayato.
"Oh? You know me? Hayama Hayato asked curiously.
"Of course." The old man in the tuxedo bowed slightly, and then said: "The prestige of your defeat of the Third Team of the Special Affairs Bureau in a battle has long been spread in the upper echelons of Qianye, and it is a great honor for the Black Dragon Association to entertain the two today. Hayama
Hayato nodded when he heard this, and then said to Kenta Takemura: "It seems that you don't have to do it tonight, put away the stand-in."
"Yes, BOSS." Kenta Takemura heard this, and took back the fog capital snow night.
"Two adults, please come in!" The old man in the tuxedo looked at the ice butterflies scattered in the air, breathed a slight sigh of relief, and said.
"Well, then I'll take a look at your Black Dragon Society's hospitality." Hayato Hayama replied casually.
Soon, Hayama Hayato and the two walked into the attic under the guidance of the old man in a tuxedo.
The entire attic has three floors, the whole is made of bamboo and wood, and Hayato Hayama has just arrived on the first floor, and he finds that there are no luxurious utensils here, but some unknown paintings and calligraphy hanging on the first wall.
"This Kaisen Building was built by the original Black Dragon Society President Ichiro Hashimoto, and the first floor is mainly used to house the study and paintings of the previous Black Dragon Society Presidents." The old man in a tuxedo introduced to Hayato Hayama.
"Huixianlou?" Hayama Hayato said with some doubt.
"Yes, Huixianlou." The old man in the tuxedo paused, and then explained: "Our first president greatly respected the ancient Chinese civilization, especially the Taoist culture, so he specially named it Huixian Lou.
"So it is." Hayama Hayato nodded.
Then the three of them walked down the bamboo staircase to the second floor of Huixian Tower, which was equipped with a large number of display tables with various trophies and pennants on the walls.
"This layer mainly hangs the various glory that our Black Dragon Society has achieved over the years." The old man in a tuxedo introduced.
"Glory? Do you underground societies also deserve glory? Kenta Takemura frowned and looked at the pennant trophy on the entire floor and said with disdain.
"This lord, you may be right, our Black Dragon Society is indeed an underground society, and the work we do is also some things that are not very popular, but it does not mean that we do not have our own glory." The old man in the tuxedo was not angry when he heard Kenta Takemura's words, and replied without humility.
"Okay, Bamboo Village, now we are still guests, we don't need to guide the host's behavior." Hayama Hayato waved his hand at this time to interrupt Kenta Takemura's words that he was about to refute, and said.
"Yes, BOSS." Kenta Takemura immediately replied.
Seeing this, the old man in the tuxedo smiled slightly, and then stretched out his hand to Hayama Hayato to guide, and the three of them walked towards the third floor of the attic.
I saw that on the third floor of the attic, except for a screen and a samurai armor, there were only tatami mats all over the floor, three low stone tables and cushions.
One of the low stone tables in the main seat is empty, and the remaining two guest tables are decorated with traditional kaiseki dishes in Sakuraku.
"The third floor of the House is dedicated to entertaining distinguished guests by the Black Dragon Society, where guests can not only enjoy food and wine, but also enjoy a panoramic view of Chiba Harbor on the third floor."
Hayato Hayama followed the guidance of the old man in the tuxedo to the guest's seat, and he only needed to turn his head slightly to enjoy the night view of the entire Chiba harbor through the open fences on both sides of the attic.
"It's a really nice view." Hayato Hayama praised.
"Adult, it is better if you are satisfied, you use it slowly, if there is any need, you tell me directly, our Black Dragon Society will definitely try our best to meet it." The old man in the tuxedo replied with a smile.
"Wait!" Hayama Hayato stretched out his hand to block the old man in a tuxedo who was about to pour him wine, then raised his hand to signal the empty main seat, and chuckled: "
Since your Black Dragon Society treats guests so thoughtfully, how can you even forget the faux pas that the master did not personally receive the guests?"
"My lord, please forgive me, our elders recently went to Tokyo to discuss business, and they are not in Chiba, so I apologize for any disrespectful hospitality today." The old man in the tuxedo bowed slightly and said in a sincere tone.
"Is it? I almost forgot, excuse me, old man? Hayama Hayato clapped his hands and said in surprise.
"In the position of the butler of the Black Dragon Society, Hashimoto Sumito, a mortal, is not worthy of your honorific title." The old man in the tuxedo replied respectfully.
"Oh, I know, it's a pity..." "
What, what?"
Bang!
In the next second, the substitute Crimson King appeared, and before the old man in the tuxedo could react, he fainted and fell to the ground.
"It's a pity that I don't really believe your words." Hayama Hayato glanced at Hashimoto's butler who fell to the ground and said casually.
“BOSS! Are we going to do this? Seeing this, Kenta Takemura immediately said excitedly.
"Don't worry." Hayama Hayato waved his hand, then knocked on the head of Hashimoto's butler, pulled out a memory disc from it, and said: "Sure enough, it's not a substitute messenger, forget it, let me see where the president of the Black Dragon Society is?"
After a while, Hayama Hayabusa inserted the memory DISC back into Hashimoto's butler's brain with a strange face, and then said to Kenta Takemura in an inexplicable tone: "I think we should eat a late-night snack first."
"Boss, what's wrong?" Seeing this, Kenta Takemura wondered.
Hayama Hayato heard Kenta Takemura's question, and after thinking for a while with his chin on his chin, he said in a strange tone: "Those two guys, probably probably guess, will still be there after we finish our late-night snack." "
Not long after Hayama Hayabusa and Kenta Takemura entered the manor, a piercing alarm sounded.
"It seems that the internal vigilance of the Black Dragon Society is very rigorous."
Hayama Hayato noticed them when it turned out to be a telescope-guarded guard in an attic in the distance.
The two didn't care, and after observing the nearby environment, they walked towards an attic similar to a castle tower in the center of the manor.
Not long after, a group of black-clothed men carrying defensive sticks and swords rushed towards the two of Hayama Hayato.
But before the group of people entered the range of the foggy capital snowy night, a man in black in the lead stopped not far away.
"What man! Unexpectedly breaking into the place of the Black Dragon Society, you are looking for death! Someone in the crowd warned.
"Shut up for me!"
The leading man in black suddenly scolded the crowd behind him at this time, and then carefully looked at Hayato Hayama, and then at the ice butterflies flying in the sky.
"You see, is he an Ultraman mask weirdo specially assigned by the guild leader." The leading man asked the people behind him.
"It seems to really be! Big brother, don't you look at the group of flying butterflies in the sky, is it also strange? Someone in the crowd replied.
"Needless to say, it must be the stand-in messenger given by the guild president!" The lead man affirmed.
"So what to do?" Someone in the crowd asked.
"Of course it is - withdraw!"
The leading man roared, and suddenly the group of men in black came and hurriedly disappeared in front of the two of Hayama Hayato.
Hayama
Hayato was stunned for a while, looking at the strange behavior of this group of Black Dragon Society members suspiciously, and asked Kenta Takemura: "Takemura, what's wrong with this group of guys?" Just ran away?
"Probably because of the majesty of the boss, I was scared away." Kenta Takemura hesitated for a moment before explaining.
"Nonsense, are they little monsters who were scared away by Ultraman?" Hayama Hayato complained.
"Yes, BOSS, wise!" Kenta Takemura immediately bowed and said.
Seeing this, Hayama Hayato patted his head and said helplessly: "Okay, let's go in quickly, I now inexplicably feel that the original plan prepared today is probably going to fail."
After that, the two continued to walk towards the attic, and not long after, the two who were not blocked at all soon came to the attic.
At this time, there was already an old man in a tuxedo suit, white sideburns, and an unusually tall figure waiting for them in front of the attic.
"Welcome the two adults to come, our Black Dragon Society has prepared drinks inside, please let the two adults go in and rest for a while." The old man in the tuxedo said respectfully to the two of Hayama Hayato.
"Oh? You know me? Hayama Hayato asked curiously.
"Of course." The old man in the tuxedo bowed slightly, and then said: "The prestige of your defeat of the Third Team of the Special Affairs Bureau in a battle has long been spread in the upper echelons of Qianye, and it is a great honor for the Black Dragon Association to entertain the two today. Hayama
Hayato nodded when he heard this, and then said to Kenta Takemura: "It seems that you don't have to do it tonight, put away the stand-in."
"Yes, BOSS." Kenta Takemura heard this, and took back the fog capital snow night.
"Two adults, please come in!" The old man in the tuxedo looked at the ice butterflies scattered in the air, breathed a slight sigh of relief, and said.
"Well, then I'll take a look at your Black Dragon Society's hospitality." Hayato Hayama replied casually.
Soon, Hayama Hayato and the two walked into the attic under the guidance of the old man in a tuxedo.
The entire attic has three floors, the whole is made of bamboo and wood, and Hayato Hayama has just arrived on the first floor, and he finds that there are no luxurious utensils here, but some unknown paintings and calligraphy hanging on the first wall.
"This Kaisen Building was built by the original Black Dragon Society President Ichiro Hashimoto, and the first floor is mainly used to house the study and paintings of the previous Black Dragon Society Presidents." The old man in a tuxedo introduced to Hayato Hayama.
"Huixianlou?" Hayama Hayato said with some doubt.
"Yes, Huixianlou." The old man in the tuxedo paused, and then explained: "Our first president greatly respected the ancient Chinese civilization, especially the Taoist culture, so he specially named it Huixian Lou.
"So it is." Hayama Hayato nodded.
Then the three of them walked down the bamboo staircase to the second floor of Huixian Tower, which was equipped with a large number of display tables with various trophies and pennants on the walls.
"This layer mainly hangs the various glory that our Black Dragon Society has achieved over the years." The old man in a tuxedo introduced.
"Glory? Do you underground societies also deserve glory? Kenta Takemura frowned and looked at the pennant trophy on the entire floor and said with disdain.
"This lord, you may be right, our Black Dragon Society is indeed an underground society, and the work we do is also some things that are not very popular, but it does not mean that we do not have our own glory." The old man in the tuxedo was not angry when he heard Kenta Takemura's words, and replied without humility.
"Okay, Bamboo Village, now we are still guests, we don't need to guide the host's behavior." Hayama Hayato waved his hand at this time to interrupt Kenta Takemura's words that he was about to refute, and said.
"Yes, BOSS." Kenta Takemura immediately replied.
Seeing this, the old man in the tuxedo smiled slightly, and then stretched out his hand to Hayama Hayato to guide, and the three of them walked towards the third floor of the attic.
I saw that on the third floor of the attic, except for a screen and a samurai armor, there were only tatami mats all over the floor, three low stone tables and cushions.
One of the low stone tables in the main seat is empty, and the remaining two guest tables are decorated with traditional kaiseki dishes in Sakuraku.
"The third floor of the House is dedicated to entertaining distinguished guests by the Black Dragon Society, where guests can not only enjoy food and wine, but also enjoy a panoramic view of Chiba Harbor on the third floor."
Hayato Hayama followed the guidance of the old man in the tuxedo to the guest's seat, and he only needed to turn his head slightly to enjoy the night view of the entire Chiba harbor through the open fences on both sides of the attic.
"It's a really nice view." Hayato Hayama praised.
"Adult, it is better if you are satisfied, you use it slowly, if there is any need, you tell me directly, our Black Dragon Society will definitely try our best to meet it." The old man in the tuxedo replied with a smile.
"Wait!" Hayama Hayato stretched out his hand to block the old man in a tuxedo who was about to pour him wine, then raised his hand to signal the empty main seat, and chuckled: "
Since your Black Dragon Society treats guests so thoughtfully, how can you even forget the faux pas that the master did not personally receive the guests?"
"My lord, please forgive me, our elders recently went to Tokyo to discuss business, and they are not in Chiba, so I apologize for any disrespectful hospitality today." The old man in the tuxedo bowed slightly and said in a sincere tone.
"Is it? I almost forgot, excuse me, old man? Hayama Hayato clapped his hands and said in surprise.
"In the position of the butler of the Black Dragon Society, Hashimoto Sumito, a mortal, is not worthy of your honorific title." The old man in the tuxedo replied respectfully.
"Oh, I know, it's a pity..." "
What, what?"
Bang!
In the next second, the substitute Crimson King appeared, and before the old man in the tuxedo could react, he fainted and fell to the ground.
"It's a pity that I don't really believe your words." Hayama Hayato glanced at Hashimoto's butler who fell to the ground and said casually.
“BOSS! Are we going to do this? Seeing this, Kenta Takemura immediately said excitedly.
"Don't worry." Hayama Hayato waved his hand, then knocked on the head of Hashimoto's butler, pulled out a memory disc from it, and said: "Sure enough, it's not a substitute messenger, forget it, let me see where the president of the Black Dragon Society is?"
After a while, Hayama Hayabusa inserted the memory DISC back into Hashimoto's butler's brain with a strange face, and then said to Kenta Takemura in an inexplicable tone: "I think we should eat a late-night snack first."
"Boss, what's wrong?" Seeing this, Kenta Takemura wondered.
Hayama Hayato heard Kenta Takemura's question, and after thinking for a while with his chin on his chin, he said in a strange tone: "Those two guys, probably probably guess, will still be there after we finish our late-night snack." "
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