Japan Toto University

Qian Qiumeng sat in the office of the student council president of Dongdu University, drinking tea with a blank face, quietly watching the president Beimenggong who was sitting behind the desk handle things.

What she is dealing with is not the school's affairs, but her family's affairs. Beimenggong's family has nothing to do with the property. One of them is the leading violent society in the Eastern Capital area. It belongs to the behind-the-scenes mastermind that often appears in movies. BOSS.

In fact, as a country where black and evil forces can legally exist, Japan has a large number of gangsters, and the current style of painting is becoming increasingly weird.

In all kinds of film and television works, the Japanese gangsters are some strange existences. Some are teachers, some are students, some are actors. Anyway, they are all kinds of things that pursue dreams and daily life without doing business. Not to do death, even full of blood and justice, friendship and peace.

The audience often growls in their hearts while watching - cut people!Where's your samurai sword? !Where's your little finger?What about your handsome dance in the rain?

Oh no, the last one is the top of the Forbidden City... It's a string.

In fact, there are quite a few funny urban legends about these gangsters. For example, a crowd gathered late at night to start a street fight, but because the sidewalk at night suddenly turned on a red light, the two gangs were murderously separated by an empty street. The zebra crossings looked at each other, trying to kill each other with their eyes.

Or because she did not undertake the criminal case of buying a murderer, but was repeatedly asked to kill her betrayed husband by a customer with evil intentions, she was so disturbed that she had no choice but to call the police.

The current Japanese gangsters are in a state of polarization—some of them are more advanced, and naturally they already have their own legal industries, violent groups after whitewashing.Most of these are old-fashioned associations that started in the harsh social environment after World War II. They have long passed the age of doing all kinds of crimes, and have accumulated some capital in their development. Coupled with official suppression, they simply changed their appearance and started a serious business.

As described in the movie "Shinjuku Incident" by Uncle Long, the bosses of the gangsters are appointed by members of Congress. They have brand new high-end Toyota cars, horse boys in black suits, and expensive tattoos all over their bodies. style of painting.

And the other part is those low-level violent groups, with colorful hair, sparse formations, emaciated, and can only rely on movements such as crooked necks and feet to increase deterrence, and they are talking about them.

But these people can't get through the legal way, and they usually belong to the real social cancer that commits all kinds of crimes. They will do all kinds of things without a lower limit, just for the sake of short-term pleasure and quick money to squander when they get it, so once they commit a crime It's even scarier than the boss who is a little bit desperate.

The president of Beimenggong looked down at the teacup in front of him. This time there was no unsightly milk tea in the teacup, but a matcha latte...not that matcha latte, but this matcha latte.

She was still dressed in a kimono, with a dignified posture, and she really didn't know how taller she was compared to a lotus that was carried crookedly.

Sitting in front of her was a family member with a serious expression, whispering something that was not too serious, but very bad in nature.

A senior cadre in the family lost all his savings due to long-term gambling, and mortgaged some of the official property of the society, which led to a lawsuit against Beimenggong's house for debt collectors.

What's more shit is that this guy was so unbearable to be frightened, he simply swallowed the gun and committed suicide, leaving behind a mess and a widow and a mother and daughter, making Beimenggong's family in a dilemma.

As the old saying goes, it’s never as good as wives and children.

But this matter has been covered up like this, who knows if someone will follow suit in the future, making the family law no deterrent, and chaos abounds.

The head of the Beimenggong family is the president's father, but he has not been the eldest brother for many years. These days he either studies calligraphy or plays shogi. I heard that he likes to teach elementary school children to play chess in the shogi hall. I don't know why What's going on in your head.

And the mother of the president of Beimenggong is the real Yamato Nadeko. She arranges flowers and makes tea at home to cultivate her body, and doesn't ask about these things at all. She can't tell at all that she is the female Shura who chopped all over Shinjuku with a wild knife. .

"Miss, how do you think this matter should be handled?"

"Has the loss statistics come out?"

"Yes, excluding his personal gambling debts, the money lost by the club alone is about 2 million yen. Even if his legacy property is mortgaged, it is still 1.5 million yen short..."

"Has he nothing but these estates?"

"...No more, only his wife and daughter."

The president of Beimenggong stretched out his hand to touch the teacup, and said indifferently, "What do they... look like?"

"They're all pretty beauties. His wife was also a famous movie star back then."

"That's good, since there is no property, let's use their bodies to pay for the rest—"

As she said that, she turned her head to greet Qian Qiumeng: "Mengjiang, although these things sound a bit excessive, you can understand me, right?"

Qian Qiumeng hugged the teacup, and nodded expressionlessly. She had seen her girlfriends deal with these dark things many times. The president of Beimenggong is not a good man and a believer.

With the understanding of his best friend, the president of Beimenggong ordered in a cold tone: "Then contact the TV drama agency, package them as self-improving mother-daughter flowers, and after receiving a period of professional performance training, tailor-made for them For a script, I want the ratings to be at least 7%, so that the loss can probably be recovered.”

The subordinate suddenly lowered his head: "Hi! I'll do it now!"

Looking at the closed door, President Beimenggong sighed: "Sure enough, the crisis in Japan has spread to all walks of life..."

Qian Qiumeng is unclear, so: "Crisis? What crisis?"

"Aging crisis-look at these people, these so-called cadres, have changed from an aggressive age to the greasy uncles they are now."

The president of Beimenggong took a sip of the matcha latte and shook his head: "Our Beimenggong family is okay, but some organizations have shrunk to a fraction of their heyday, and even those who take turns guarding the parking lot of our family There are no more hands."

Qian Qiumeng was indifferent: "What's the use of you telling me these things?"

"So! We need fresh blood more, don't we?" President Beimenggong pointed to the school badge in his office: "The real high-quality talents are here! I have already started to get people to set up a gang organization's pension The system is established, and it is ready to shift its development direction to the Internet and the cultural industry. Necessary evil is already not allowed, and we have to change it."

In the years from the end of the last century until the end of the millennium, the Japanese gangsters had a period of glory along with the countries at the peak of the economic bubble. At that time, even the police believed that the gangsters had a certain role-the official thought The way of making a living of the underworld is to find a third way between the rule of law and the rule of man. They play a role of coordinator in the whole society. Although their way of existence is quite sensitive, it is indispensable.

However, after the official attitude changed, the living space of gangsters was greatly suppressed. One of the methods was very useful, that is, gangsters could not open bank accounts, rent houses, enter public baths, and even pay school fees for their children. Also because the parents can't open a bank account, they can only use cash, so that the children are isolated from their peers.

This is basically how the Republic deals with untrustworthy people now...

Qian Qiumeng also sighed: "So, let's not involve the school in your family affairs, okay? You will bring trouble to everyone like this!"

The president of Beimenggong leaned back: "There is no way to do this. I have to do something, otherwise there will be chaos in this society."

Twenty years ago, there was a notorious place in the Shinjuku area called "Pomon Dori", which translates to "Street of Expulsioners".

Members who were expelled from the organization gathered here. Because of their status, they could hardly be accepted by the normal order of society even after washing their hands. Most of them became worse criminals than the members of the organization.

The president of Beimenggong worried more than once that if the authorities blindly kill them all, and they, the big brothers, can't find a new way out, the cleaned up expulsion street will revive, and the gang members will intensify under pressure. crime.

But before she came to any conclusions, a phone call came, and the urgent voice of the family subordinates came from the microphone: "Miss! Something happened at home!"

"……what happened?"

"Yes, it was an unexpected intruder! The other party was raging in the manor. We used guns but still couldn't catch it. Do you want to contact the police?!"

The president of Beimenggong looked confused: "What the hell is it?"

Although Japanese textbooks often use "he" to represent "he" and "he" to represent "she", but that is purely for the convenience of foreigners to learn. In fact, Japanese themselves are not used to using "he, she, it". The characteristic of is that the subject is omitted if it is obvious.

So for a while, Chairman Beimenggong didn't seem to be talking about people when he heard this, but like a vicious dog or something else...

"We don't know that although the other party has a human form, it looks completely monster! Like the survivors in the fire field, the whole body skin is blooming, and the speed and strength are too terrible ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah —”

With a scream, the voice in the microphone stopped abruptly, leaving only a "hiss hiss—" beast panting.

Beimenggong was terrified—her mother was still in the manor!

Qian Qiumeng looked at the girlfriend who suddenly became extremely serious, and asked in doubt: "What's wrong?"

"Something happened at home, although for some reason, I don't want to call the police for the time being—but Mengjiang! Please, if I don't contact you after an hour, you must never call me and call the police directly! Let the police come to my house!"

"……it is good."

A moment later, an emergency helicopter bearing the logo of the Affiliated Hospital of the Faculty of Medicine of Dongdu University took off from the campus of Dongdu University and headed straight for the distance.

……

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Dongdu·Setagaya·a manor villa

The screams of panic had stopped, and several servants and a few capable bodyguards were already lying on the ground, only blood was spreading on the ground.

A hunched monster squatted beside the swimming pool, making a slightly frightened cry, while trying to jump into the water to eliminate the last few targets, but every time its paws touched the water in the swimming pool, it was like touching Like a flame, he suddenly retracted his body.

There were only three women in the swimming pool, two of them were wearing servant's work skirts, while the other was wearing a special swimsuit, showing the identity of the hostess.

The girl in the swimsuit raised her chin slightly and looked at the monster on the shore: "Although I don't know who sent you here, but your target is me, right? If you want to kill me, come here!" "

The monster let out a low growl, and paced impatiently by the swimming pool, its head trembling slightly from time to time, as if it was listening to the movement outside.

Girls in swimsuits are also waiting. Just now the bodyguard fired directly. As the most wealthy area in Dongdu, someone should call the police in the surrounding area. You only need to delay for a while. When the police or subordinates of your family arrive, you can naturally Successfully rescued.

But what she didn't know was that at the same time as the gunshots rang out in the villa just now, there was also a burst of man-made noise outside specially used to cover up the gunshots. It was obvious that someone wanted to kill them, and the preparations were already complete—in fact, It wasn't that those bodyguards reacted quickly enough, and they didn't even have time to pull out their guns, and they would be killed by this monster.

The two maids were trembling. They didn't have a mobile phone on them, and neither did the hostess in a swimsuit. The situation now turned into a stalemate—the monster didn't dare to go into the water, and they didn't dare to go up.

The girl in the swimsuit looked at this monster. Although judging from its appearance, it was roughly human-shaped, but this guy was too small, like a dwarf... no, like a child, but with a hideous and terrifying appearance , making it impossible to connect it with human beings no matter how you look at it.

What the hell is this? !

She was thinking tangledly, a little annoyed why she didn't put a weapon in the swimming pool, and fighting the monster in front of her with bare hands was really a completely unsure thing.

After a while, the monster became more irritable after all, and cautiously stretched out its front paws, trying to dip into the water, but at the moment when the faces of the survivors suddenly changed, accompanied by a loud noise, the manor villa The wall was smashed and a car rushed in.

The girl in the swimsuit was shocked at first, and thought that the other party couldn't help it, and finally wanted to do it herself?

But then I couldn't help but think, if those black hands behind the scenes really want to use this monster for something, they definitely won't do it by themselves, this will only expose them, how many mistakes they have done, and they are talking about these things, so On the contrary, there was no trace of a monster, and it was so terrifying—even after the accident, whether the authorities would attribute this incident to someone's manipulation is still unclear.

The car was a pure blue Honda N-box. Due to the impact, the entire front of the car was dented. On the side of the car, there was a girdle slogan of a certain food store. The positioning of this car in the Republic is roughly It is equivalent to the light of Wuling, which is very popular and can be seen everywhere.

The monster was startled by this uninvited guest who drove in, jumped several meters away, and fell to the ground, roaring in a low voice, full of vigilance.

A person wearing a strange special leather jacket opened the car door and jumped out, and pulled out a long backpack from the car. With a shake of one hand, three pieces of a silver-gray metal rod were brought out.

"Click click -"

The strange man's hands were interlaced, and a cold weapon spear with a length of 1.9 meters appeared in his hand just like that. The sharp edge of the gun head had a breathtaking deep purple metallic luster.

The girl in the swimsuit looked up at this weird guy who couldn't be described in words, and Zhang Zhang said, "Who are you?!"

The weirdo is wearing a cool leather case, with armor-like gold decorations on his upper body, hands and feet, and a pair of golden catalpa-shaped insect-shaped tentacles on his helmet. The big eyes on the helmet glow red.

The strange man turned his head and saw three women in the water, so after a moment of silence, he said in a mezzo-soprano: "I'm just a passing Kamen Rider."

"..."

The pool guard, the water queen, the master of this place, the overlord of the private puddle, and the girl in the swimsuit suddenly burst out with severe reprimands: "If you are the kind of young brat who doesn't understand anything, get out of here immediately! This is terrible! Not a funny joke! It's dangerous here - call the police!"

The Kamen Rider passing by just gave her a thumbs up, looking very pretentious.

Seeing an opportunity to take advantage of, the invisible monster immediately became energetic. It was not the kind of mob waiting for the protagonist to transform or yelling at the name of the move, but still standing still and disconnected to play.

The monster's sharp claws that can tear the color steel plate brought the sound of howling wind, and its body leaned against the ground and rushed forward. The sharp roar made people dizzy, and the lawn was kicked up by its back kick Soil wrapped in grass roots.

The girl in the swimsuit didn't bother to explore why the world became like this, she could only do her best to shout the bystander's lines that are necessary though there is no such thing as Uzuki——

"Be careful!!"

It was too late and then quickly, the Kamen Rider with the spear in his hand stuck the spear on the ground, reached into the car, took out a Winchester 1200, and raised his hand to shoot.

"boom--"

12-gauge shotgun with 000-gauge buckshot, one shot directly knocks the monster upside down-is it stronger than a wild boar weighing more than 100 kg and rampaging?This is a sharp weapon that can knock down that kind of beast with one shot.

"I'm sorry, although I don't know how you became like this, but since you killed someone, I can't tolerate you continuing to do evil."

Kamen Rider's mezzo-soprano Japanese voice seemed low. She moved forward steadily, without squatting down to check the opponent's situation at all. She just shot one shot after another, step by step, and beat the monster into a broken sack.

After a while, Kamen Rider, who had emptied the entire gun, looked back at the sky, and a helicopter was rushing over, with a medical emergency sign on it.

The girl in the swimming pool looked at the logo of the School of Medicine of Dongdu University, raised her right hand, and waved with one hand to signal that she was fine, and asked the people above not to come down for the time being—this must be her silly daughter who rushed back.

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