I'm a Hokage in Tokyo

"Kurosaki, you old dog!"

The anxious young master Junfu had a look of anger in his eyes, and the swear words surged down his throat, but he still didn't curse out in the end.

Steward Herosaki is an immortal confidant, even if he is a 'prince', he can't shout around, beat and scold at will.

"Damn, how did things turn out like this?!"

Shuo was originally on the other side of the ocean, breathing the sweet and free air, enjoying the attentive service of the Latin American beauty pageants, American blonde sweethearts, and black hot girls, and then he was called back to Japan by a phone call.

At first, he thought excitedly that it was the old man whose body could no longer support him, and he asked himself to go back to China to prepare for the funeral and deal with the issue of inheritance.

He never expected that he would be taken to a private hospital after getting off the private plane. Under the watchful eyes of a group of doctors and health experts, he would undergo a thorough physical examination. After that, his personal freedom would be restricted and he would be placed under semi-house arrest in this manor.

In the next few days, I have to do ten hours of fitness exercises every day according to the training plan. What I eat is the bland and hard-to-swallow nutritious meal prepared by the nutrition team. I don’t even think about women, tobacco and alcohol. .

The dude who spent the first half of his life in the world of debauchery and wine, how could he bear this kind of ascetic life, so he clamored to go on a hunger strike that day to resist.

The president who doted on Master Junfu all the way since he was a child changed his face on the spot, and without saying a word, he stabbed him in the stomach with a cane, almost spilling Junfu's overnight meal.

"Huh, huh, huh, I'm exhausted..."

Master Junfu was sweating profusely, running slowly on the treadmill weakly.

Junfu actually didn't care about the threat of disinheritance that Kurosaki said, he had only one son left, and there were not many distant relatives, how could such a huge family property be so cheap to outsiders.

but……

Thinking of the expression on the old man's face when he was angry that day, Junfu couldn't help but shuddered, his footsteps softened, and he almost fell off the treadmill.

Even three years ago, when Lao Bushi beat the attending doctor to death with a cane, it wasn't that scary!

He was clearly terminally ill three or four years ago, and he even bribed the attending doctor to tamper with the medicine. As a result, not only did the old thing not die, but he lingered on until now. It seemed that he was living more and more vigorously.

"To be old and not die is to be a thief, why is this old thing still not dead!"

Master Junfu cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to stop.

At that time, when the furious chairman stabbed him hard for the first time, and then raised his cane high, for a moment, Junfu almost thought that it was a case of cheating, and he was going to be beaten to death, who knew that the chairman hesitated for a long time, and put Cane down.

This old thing still has a little licking feeling.

It's just that the old man looked at him and felt something was wrong, as if...

It was as if when he was picking a woman in a nightclub, there was nothing he wanted, but the evil fire was so strong that he couldn't wait to make it up, showing lustful and disgusting eyes.

And this inexplicable fitness plan also confuses Junfu.

It's a pity that Juno himself came to this manor in Nagata-cho for the first time. The security guards and servants here are all unfamiliar faces. The only butler Kurosaki he knows is loyal to the old things. exposed.

Although Junfu sometimes felt that something was wrong, he didn't take it too seriously.

He is the only son of the old man, no matter how crazy the old man is, he can't be against him.

Perhaps the old man was dying, and before he died, he began to worry about his son's health, and maybe he was forced to start exercising.

A man's words are kind when he is about to die, let alone his own son, Junfu thought.

"Master Junfu is cruel and merciless, which is very similar to the master, but it is a pity that the master's ability has not been inherited at all."

Butler Kurosaki urged the young master to exercise expressionlessly, but many thoughts flashed through his mind.

"If this family business is in the hands of Master Junfu, how can it resist the ambitious men outside, so for the master and for me, I can only sacrifice the young master."

Butler Kurosaki nodded slightly as he recalled what Orochi Higuchi said that day.

"The art of immortality requires a sacrifice whose bloodline is as close as possible. In this case, there is indeed no more suitable sacrifice than Master Junfu. After all, Master Junfu is the master's own son!"

Although Master Junfu is the grandson of the master in name, he is actually the illegitimate son of the master.

It stands to reason that top dignitaries like the Hyoudou family who have been passed down for hundreds of years will not be able to cultivate such an unsatisfactory prodigal like Master Junfu.

Master Junfu's appearance today is inseparably related to the excessive doting of the master in his sixties after he got a son.

Originally, the master still had an eldest son. Under strict discipline, although he was not outstanding, he was more than successful.

The family business of the Black Emperor Society was originally intended to be inherited by the Eldest Young Master, and it will be handed over to the Young Master Junfu decades later.

Maybe Master Junfu will become a little more mature by then, and if he still can't support him, he can be inherited by Master Junfu's children.

This is the master's wishful thinking, that's why he pampered and indulged the young master Junfu.

Unexpectedly, the young master accidentally discovered that he was wearing a cuckold, and that he was also the president picking up ashes, and confronted the master on the spot in a rage. During the fierce conflict, the master accidentally hit his temple with a cane, and died suddenly on the spot.

Afterwards, although the master felt remorseful, he was powerless to recover.

In the end, he also found an excuse to cover up the truth, saying that the young master's death was accidental.

Only a few people in the entire group knew about this scandal, but Master Junfu seemed to be aware of it, and even bribed the master's attending doctor to do something.

After all, Master Junfu was the only one left. Although the master was furious, he just dispatched Master Junfu to the country of America in the end, out of sight and out of mind.

Later, the monster named Higuchi Orochi took the initiative to contact the master, and gained his trust by virtue of his magical healing ability, and then threw out the bait of immortality, asking the master to provide protection at all costs.

Kurosaki is skeptical about the immortality that Higuchi Orochi said, but the dying master has fallen into madness and cannot listen to any persuasion.

They have also cooperated with monsters for several years, and now, there is only one way to go to the dark.

"Master Junfu, why did you stop?"

Butler Kurosaki couldn't help frowning when he saw Master Shunfu's eyes suddenly stare and his expression muddled as he got off the treadmill.

"According to the training plan, the rest time is seventeen minutes later, please, Master Junfu, don't..."

Before he finished speaking, the eyes of Butler Kurosaki reflected three black jade jades.