My name is Lu Mingfei, not Lu Mingfei!

Chapter 198 197. Kassel Idol Group VS Tokyo Japan Branch (4)

It is indeed artistic processing. Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but think of the intelligence department in the Tokyo headquarters building. Those who engage in this kind of business are usually IT masters, and IT masters often have various otakus among them, some like Gundam models, and some are... COS Comic Exhibition fans, some are top gamers.

As a country famous for exporting animation culture in modern times, Japan certainly has a loyal audience in the country. The entire intelligence department is basically composed of this kind of people. They like to yell and show up when they pick up a branch on the road. Holy Sword Ex Curry Stick! It’s not surprising that they come up with such chuunibyou-style information posters. Even Japanese TV stations like to add titles like the Empire’s Ultimate Tiger to foreign opponents when broadcasting sports.

From a Chinese point of view, this is called exaggerating others' ambitions and destroying one's own prestige. But Japanese people don’t think so. They believe that the more powerful the opponent is highlighted, the more it proves the demeanor of the country’s people fighting such opponents. Even if they lose, they can be proud, and if they win, the hero will be cheered in triumph. I have to say that in the field of secondary school, the Japanese are the leading masters in the world, and they will not feel that Kazakhstan at all. If Caesar knew it, he would be very sympathetic.

"They are just kids playing dragon-slaying games in Kassel Paradise." Yuan Zhisheng commented calmly.

The data showed that Lu Mingfei shot and killed Dragon King Constantine, Caesar defeated Dragon King Norton, and although Chu Zihang had no record of killing the Dragon King, the execution department attended the mission without losing.

But can the two guys they killed really be called Dragon Kings? Constantine was still just an embryo, and Norton had been so furious since his brother died that he didn't even have much brain left. The opponent he defeated was such a thing, and Yuan Zhisheng really didn't think that such a record could be boasted about.

"Mr. Masamune doesn't think so. He requires you, young master, to return to Tokyo immediately." Yabuki Sakura closed her notebook, and the strong wind roared down, blowing her tall ponytail away. It was a helicopter that had been waiting for a long time.

The drizzle falls in the mountains, and the pine breeze is like an ocean tide. There was a blazing firelight in the hut, and the sound of hammers hitting steel became clearer and longer. Yuan Zhisheng opened the door, and an old man in white linen was forging a knife embryo by the stove, with fire splashing everywhere.

This is a shrine in the countryside of Tokyo, symbolizing the top level of the Japanese underworld. It is called the Sheqi Eight Families, divided into three major surnames and five minor surnames. They are all mixed races and have been in charge of the Japanese underworld for thousands of years.

From ancient times to the present, any small gang leader who has established a territory must go to the shrine of the Sheki Hachi family to burn incense in person to show that he abides by the mafia laws formulated by the Sheki Hachi family. Only in this way can the gang be legitimately developed. If you dare to disobey, the newly developed power will be wiped out by the Sheqi Eight Families with thunderous force.

As a result, the Japanese mafia has become an organization that even the government openly recognizes. They have their own style of doing things, mafia laws, and lifestyles. They are just like the other side of society under the sun. They are not chaotic, and can even be said to be well-organized. .

Such an organization has tentacles all over Japan, but the highest head of the family is the old man who is fighting a knife in the hut, Masamune Tachibana.

In fact, he is not that old as most people think of him. He is in the final stage of middle age, stuck on the dividing line of being said to be a grandfather. The arm holding the knife is strong and the lines of his curly beard are vaguely visible. .

"People from the college headquarters are coming, do you still have time to come to the knife studio in the mountains to make knives?" Yuan Zhisheng took off his clothes and hung them by the stove to bake.

This is not the first time that a similar incident has occurred. Just as the Japanese branch sends people to Kassel College for further studies every year, Kassel College also sends several people to Tokyo every year to take a look. It's just that this time the person coming from the headquarters seems to be performing some kind of task and cooperating with the Japanese branch. It was not mentioned in the email, but Yuan Zhisheng guessed that only in this case would it be his turn to handle it personally. In this matter, as the future successor of the Sheqi Eight Family, it is inevitable that he will have to learn to deal with the relationship with the college headquarters.

"A mountain collapses in front but its color remains unchanged, and an elk thrives on the left but its eyes don't blink. Only by maintaining oneself at all times can we achieve the same best state as usual when facing an enemy. Otherwise, flaws will be exposed." Tachibana Masamune Reinsert the knife blade into the stove.

Not only Tachibana Masamune calls the people in the academy enemies, but the entire Japanese branch also feels the same way. They have their own family history and failures on Japanese territory, but they have to be controlled by the academy headquarters due to historical reasons. No one would think this is a good thing. , so Yuan Zhisheng came back in such a hurry after receiving the email.

There was freshly heated Kansai shochu on the table. Minamoto sat cross-legged and drank with Masamune Tachibana. In the rainy spring, there was no breath of spring at all. The rain fell on the eaves, tracing a graceful arc. The sound of tinkling rain echoed overhead, and the cold wind blew the wind chimes hanging on the door.

"The fragments found from the target." Yuan Zhisheng put a glass bottle on the table and pushed it towards Tachibana Masamune. Inside were some fragments of wine bottles and contaminated residual liquid. "The Molotov cocktail has been drank by that guy. , these are the only ones found. The analysis results of the Rock Flow Research Institute show that its side effects are very obvious, but it can indeed significantly stimulate the activated dragon blood. In history, too many people have embarked on the road of evolution that cannot be turned back in pursuit of blood. Nowadays, some people can use genetic technology to create artificial bloodline evolution drugs. Although it is still in its infancy, sooner or later there will be products with mild side effects. How many people will be able to resist its temptation by then?"

"This is exactly what the fierce ghosts are longing for. They have long been tired of their human identities and are looking forward to evolving into dragons day and night." Tachibana Masamune said.

Due to the existence of the Sheqi Eight Families, the situation in Japan is basically kept secret from the academy. Only insignificant information is sent to Kassel Academy every year, embellished with some trivial dragon events.

The real relationship between Japanese mixed-races is very complicated. The largest mixed-race group, the Sheqi Eight Families, once split. A large number of people left the Sheqi Eight Families and established another branch to pursue the path of bloodline evolution. In the end, they became the Fierce Ghosts.

This kind of behavior will undoubtedly give birth to a large number of rampant hybrid deadpools. The task of the executive bureau where Yuan Zhisheng is located is to deal with these harmful elements.

"There have been so many victims over the years, but the fierce ghosts are still unmoved. Don't they realize that they are heading towards a dead end of no return?" Yuan Zhisheng said.

"Don't try to understand crazy people. History has never lacked speculators who have taken risks. The opportunity for Columbus to discover the New World was just to find spices and gold. Before that, countless people who went to sea had died. Everyone believes that he will be the winner of destiny. After being blinded by power, he can no longer see the path under his feet. What we have to do is to kill everyone who goes astray at the door leading to the taboo. Come forward!" Tachibana Masamune's voice was like thunder.

"clear!"

Yuan Zhisheng has never felt pity for those fallen people. He only occasionally wonders what kind of thoughts those people have, and they try again and again a dead end that is absolutely impossible to succeed.

"I just received the formal notice this afternoon. The principal sent an elite team to Japan, targeting things deep in the trench. The plan is directed by Schneider, the director of the execution department. The deep-diving team is also manufactured by the headquarters, and Norma is responsible for monitoring." Tachibana. Masamune placed the photo of the Kassel trio on the table, "We only provide auxiliary support."

"This department has not interfered with our affairs for decades, but this time it extended its hand very far." Although he had already read it once, Yuan Zhisheng was still a little bit unbearable when he picked it up again. Every picture in the photo Personally, I wear heavy make-up, bright hair, and I really don’t know if I can recognize these people face to face.

"Because they believe that there may be dragon embryos in the Japanese trench, this reason is enough for Angers to reach out to Japan. We cannot refuse unless there is a way to prove that the ones in the trench are not dragon embryos."

This is obviously a paradox, because Cassel's inference is very correct. For a truth to become a lie of miscarriage of justice, more and more lies need to be spun for it, until in the end it cannot be justified. Angers is not a fool. The reports submitted by the Japanese branch over the years have always said that everything in the country is calm. It seems that they are the only ones in the world who have not dealt with the Dragon Clan. Taking this opportunity, Kassel College is bound to get a glimpse of the Japanese branch. Thoughts on what to do.

"If they use a manned deep submersible, they will find the Divine Burial Hall." Yuan Zhisheng's eyes flashed with a cold knife light, "We must find a way to stop them."

"No one can stop what Angers has decided to do." The old man stared at the fire, his pupils shining brightly, "Let's take this opportunity to bury the God's Burial Hall forever. It is only the God's cemetery. The God is dead. Let her exist as a skeleton forever and never allow her to return to the human world!"

"It really feels like betraying righteousness." Yuan Zhisheng sighed softly, "We are the descendants of God, but in the end we have to turn around and kill God."

"She's not a good person anyway. We all use each other, so there's nothing to commemorate." Tachibana Masamune made a rare joke, "I hope you can have good contact with the young people sent by the college headquarters. Win. Their trust will allow them to cooperate with our plan. Cassell thought it was the embryo of the dragon clan. He still doesn’t know what he found, and he must not let the fierce ghosts come into contact with them."

"Then just put them in the dungeon of the shrine." Yuan Zhisheng raised his eyebrows.

"Stop abusing the people in this department like you did before. What I mean is that you find ways to please them and show our hospitable side." Tachibana Masamune smiled bitterly.

Everyone in the Japanese branch despises the academy headquarters and calls the people who take care of the academy headquarters as child caretakers. No one wants to take care of the children. Even Minamoto Chisei only changed his mind at the request of Tachibana Masamune. He is actually serious about it. Consider putting those people in a dungeon.

"It sounds like I am a madam in a brothel and I have to make the customers who come to my shop happy." Yuan Zhisheng shrugged, "Okay, kabuki, AV shops, escort girls and subway perverts, in short, in those foreign countries In people's eyes, Japan is a place full of erotic debauchery, right? The noble man will definitely like it very much. The paralyzed man with an ascetic look just hasn't met a vixen who suits his taste, otherwise he will become wild. We have many beautiful girls. The only problem is that girl named Lu Mingfei. There doesn’t seem to be any high-end Cowherd shop under her family. I heard that there is a famous Cowherd shop in Shinjuku district called Takamagahara. I might as well choose a day to visit and buy it. How about giving it to the princess sent by the academy? Hundreds of handsome boys with various tastes can make her sleep in the gentle land for a long time."

"Don't make fun of me, child. You are our Amaterasu, and the one sent by the academy is the trump card in Ange's eyes. I know you look down on these young people, but we must also believe in those who Ange trusts. His vision starts from Nothing went wrong! In other words, this is Kassel’s trump card versus our Japanese trump card. Although they look a bit like a Korean idol group...but I still hope you can take it seriously."

"Even dad, do you think they are like singing and dancing college idols?" Yuan Zhisheng smiled and grabbed his cloak, "Don't worry, dad, I already have some ideas of my own. No one will hate being a drunkard. I just need to take the right medicine, and even if their quirk is that they like to be a butcher and kill pigs, I can still find a pig farm to make them happy.”

"It's good if you think so." The old man took a sip of strong wine, raised his glass and sent Yuan Zhisheng away. "Remember to see Eri Yi. We haven't seen each other for a while. She wants to play games with you."

"Well, I brought her a Nara cat."

The black Gulfstream G550 makes a deafening sound, tearing apart the clouds, and the noise is as loud as the square dancing lady downstairs dancing next to your ears.

The modified products produced by Honor are always easy to use. The enhanced version of the G550 glides across the sky like a leaping meteor. The ultimate speed is the embodiment of craftsmanship. As for noise and comfort, they are not issues they consider.

In the cabin, the ace duo of Kassel College had already changed into their own clothes and were resting. The principal gave each of them a set of Japanese kimonos before leaving.

Chu Zihang's white feather fabric is completely pure and simple, and Murasame looks a bit like a Japanese swordsman. Lu Mingfei has been urging him to tie his already long hair into a ponytail in the style of Kenshin Himura. Chu Zihang couldn't refuse his girlfriend's invitation, so he had to use Lu Mingfei's headband. As a result, although he transformed into a kendo warrior, there was a pink cherry blossom next to his ponytail, which gave him a contrasting and cute look.

Caesar is a black feather fabric with a white lining, with rolling clouds and a lone moon painted on it. The ink is very atmospheric, relatively anti-traditional but very modern. As an aristocratic young man who is still in the second grade of middle school, Caesar likes this style that can show that he has a high vision, and it is even more perfect when paired with the folding fan in his hand that says "The world is the best".

Lu Mingfei is wearing a white and pink furisode with heavy cherry blossoms. The cherry blossoms are as bright as the wind, and the waist is decorated with long tassels. The national flower of Japan is the cherry blossom, and she also likes to export the culture represented by the cherry blossoms. The so-called cherry blossoms fall at a speed of five centimeters per second. As a middle-aged thorny monkey, she has no reason to refuse the cherry blossom kimono, which is standard for Japanese girls.

The purpose of this trip was clearly to go to the Japanese trench to carry out a near-death mission, but with Principal Angers sending him off like this, the ace group turned into a tour group to Japan in a second. The three people on the plane didn't know that everyone was already there. The Japanese have given them nicknames that are both explosive and middle-class, and their dressing up is undoubtedly deepening Japan's impression of the Kassel idol group. As an idol, you usually fly to attend concerts, which is no different from traveling.

The domineering young master is not domineering at all at the moment. He is thinking about what he should bring back to Japan to give to the younger brothers in the student union. To him, this country means silver confectionery and hot springs, because these are all outside Japan. I have experienced it in a Japanese-style hotel, but other than that, I have no special impression.

Yongran's pupil magician doesn't have Yongran at the moment. Chu Zihang put on contact lenses as usual to cover up, otherwise the look in his eyes when he got off the plane would have made the airport staff panic. It's more serious. You might call the police and say you saw an American with super powers entering customs.

Lu Mingfei's beautiful enchantress in the evening is even more nonsense. Lu Mingfei has only worn the dress that looks like the flaming enchantress once in her life, and she only wore it under the instigation of the support club. That day was Halloween. As a Chinese, Lu Mingfei’s impression of it was a pumpkin head hollowed out like a skull, but she couldn’t bear it. The girls in the fan club came from all over the world and shouted that they should dress up on Halloween. show. So Lu Mingfei was pushed into the dressing room in a daze, and turned into a lust queen in a daze. When she came out, the whole room screamed.

That was supposed to be Mi Shin who only happened in the support club, but somehow it was made into her iconic poster and spread to the Japanese. Compared with the sexy and lustful style, she is now more like a soft and cute tourist girl when she puts on the kimono. Her hair is tied up with a hosta, revealing the white back of her neck, which reminds people of Ukiyo-e paintings holding a sake flask. girl.

The trio sat in rows as usual, with Lu Mingfei sandwiched in the middle. Caesar and Chu Zihang rarely talked to each other along the way. Even if they spoke, they just looked at each other. Lu Mingfei occasionally acted as a messenger, and it seemed that the capital city The trip did not improve the relationship between the two men.

Lu Mingfei couldn't help feeling that classmate Caesar was really a arrogant person. Later, when she returned to the academy, Fingel told her in a sly manner about Caesar's stunned eyes and surprised expression when he was rescued by Chu Zihang. , that unbelievable sense of surprise, no less than the aloof goddess suddenly being rescued by a little bastard partner that she despised. The visual quality of this scene alone is enough for a short story writer to write a hundred thousand words and piece together the leaders of the two major clubs of Kassel College into a beautiful short drama about the collision of muscles and the spark of blazing love.

But after everyone came back from the capital, the relationship between Caesar and Chu Zihang was still tepid, and it seemed that nothing had changed. Lu Mingfei once secretly speculated that with the level of arrogance of his classmates, Caesar might not even say a word to his senior brother. Thanks.