Volume 3 Hello, Eri Chapter 197 Cassell Idol Group VS Tokyo Japan Division (Part 4)
It is indeed an artistic processing. Yuan Zhisheng can't help but think of the intelligence department in the Tokyo headquarters building. People who do this kind of business are usually IT experts, and among the IT experts there are often various otakus, some who like Gundam models, some are cosplay comic exhibition enthusiasts, and some are top gamers.
As a country famous for exporting anime culture, Japan certainly has a loyal audience. The entire intelligence department is basically made up of this kind of people They like to shout "Show up, Holy Sword Ex Curry Stick" when they pick up a branch on the road. It's no wonder that they come up with this kind of Chuunibyou-style information poster. Even Japanese TV stations like to give foreign opponents some titles like "Empire's Absolute Tiger" when broadcasting sports.
From the perspective of the Chinese, this is called boosting others' ambitions and destroying one's own prestige. But the Japanese do not think so. They believe that the more the opponent's strength is highlighted, the more it can prove the style of the people who fight against such an opponent. Even if they lose, they can still be honored. If they win, they will be triumphantly bathed in cheers. It must be said that in the field of zhongni, the Japanese are the world's leading masters. They don't think it's a joke at all. If Caesar knew about it, he would probably resonate with it.
"They are just kids playing dragon-slaying games in Kassel Paradise." Yuan Zhisheng commented indifferently.
The data shows that Lu Mingfei shot and killed the Dragon King Constantine, and Caesar defeated the Dragon King Norton. Although Chu Zihang has no record of killing the Dragon King, the executive department has never failed in any mission.
But can the two guys they killed really be called Dragon Kings? Constantine was just an embryo, and Norton had been so furious since his brother died that he didn't even have much brain left. The opponent they defeated was such a bastard, Yuan Zhisheng really didn't think this record was worth bragging about.
"Mr. Masamune doesn't think so. He asks you to return to Tokyo immediately." Sakura Yabuki closed her notebook. A strong wind came roaring and blew her tall ponytail away. It was a helicopter that had been waiting for a long time.
The drizzle fell in the mountains, and the wind from the pines was like the tide of the sea. The blazing firelight shone through the hut, and the sound of the hammer hitting the steel was clear and long. Yuan Zhisheng pushed open the door, and an old man in white linen was forging a knife blank by the furnace, with flames flying everywhere.
This is a shrine in the countryside of Tokyo, symbolizing the top of the Japanese underworld, known as the Snake Eight Families, divided into three major surnames and five minor surnames, all of whom are mixed-race and have been in control of the Japanese underworld for thousands of years.
From ancient times to the present, any underworld leader who conquered a piece of territory had to go to the shrine of the Sheqi Eight Clan to burn incense in person, indicating that he would obey the underworld laws formulated by the Sheqi Eight Clan, so that he could develop his gang legitimately. If he dared not to obey, the power he had just developed would be wiped out by the Sheqi Eight Clan with thunder and lightning.
As a result, the Japanese underworld became an organization that was openly recognized even by the government. They had their own style of doing things, underworld laws, and lifestyle. They were like the other side of society under the sun. They were not chaotic and could even be said to be strictly disciplined.
Such an organization has tentacles all over Japan, but the head of the family is the old man playing with swords in the hut, Tachibana Masamune.
In fact, he is not as old as most people think. He is in the last stage of middle age, on the borderline of being called a grandfather. The arm holding the knife is strong and powerful, and the lines of his beard are faintly visible.
"People from the academy headquarters are coming, and you still have the time to come to the sword house in the mountains to practice swordplay?" Yuan Zhisheng took off his clothes and hung them by the stove to dry.
This was not the first time such an incident had occurred. Just like the Japanese branch would send people to Kassel College for further studies every year, Kassel College would also send a few people to Tokyo every year. However, the people from the headquarters seemed to be carrying out some kind of mission and cooperating , but Yuan Zhisheng guessed that only in this case would it be his turn to deal with the matter personally. As the future successor of the Snake Eight Families, he would inevitably have to learn how to deal with the relationship with the headquarters of the college.
“A mountain collapses in front of you without changing your expression; a deer appears on your left without blinking. Only by maintaining your true self at all times can you be in the best condition when facing the enemy, as you are in usual time. Otherwise, you will reveal your flaws.” Masamune Tachibana put the knife blank back into the furnace.
It wasn't just Tachibana Masamune who called the people from the headquarters enemies, in fact the entire Japanese branch felt so too. They had their own family history and defeats on Japanese territory, but were subject to the control of the academy headquarters due to historical reasons. No one thought this was a good thing, so Gen Chisei returned in such a hurry after receiving the email.
There was a glass of freshly heated Kansai shochu on the table. Minamoto Chisei sat cross-legged and drank with Tachibana Masamune. In this rainy spring, there was no trace of the breath of spring. The rain fell on the eaves, drawing graceful arcs. The sound of tinkling rain echoed overhead, and the cold wind blew up the wind chimes hanging on the door.
"Fragments found on the target." Gen Chisei put a glass bottle on the table and pushed it towards Tachibana Masamune. Inside were some bottle fragments and residual liquid. "The Molotov cocktail was drunk by that guy, and these are all we found. The analysis results of the Ganliu Research Institute show that its side effects are very obvious, but it can indeed significantly activate dragon blood. In history, too many people have embarked on an irreversible evolutionary path in pursuit of bloodline. Now, some people can use genetic technology to create artificial bloodline evolution drugs. Although it is still in the early stages, sooner or later there will be products with mild side effects. How many people can resist its temptation by then?"
"This is exactly what the fierce demons desire. They have long been tired of their human identities and have been longing to evolve into dragons," said Masamune Tachibana.
Due to the existence of the Sheqi Eight Families, the situation in Japan is basically kept secret from the academy. Every year, only insignificant information is sent to Kassel Academy, dotted with some insignificant dragon events.
However, the real relationship between mixed-race people in Japan is very complicated. The largest mixed-race group, the Snake Eight Families, once split. A considerable number of people left the Snake Eight Families and set up their own groups in pursuit of bloodline evolution, which eventually became the fierce ghost group.
This behavior will undoubtedly give birth to a large number of runaway hybrid Deadpools. The task of the executive bureau where Yuan Zhisheng is located is to deal with these dangerous elements.
"So many victims have occurred over the years, but the ghosts remain unmoved. Don't they realize that they are heading towards a dead end from which there is no turning back?" Yuan Zhisheng said.
"Don't try to understand a mad person. There has never been a shortage of speculators . Columbus discovered the New World only to find spices and gold, but countless people who went out to sea before that had already died. Everyone believes that he will be the successful person by destiny, and after being blinded by power, they can no longer see the road ahead. What we have to do is to kill everyone who goes astray in front of the door to the taboo!" Tachibana Masamune's voice was like thunder.
"clear!"
Yuan Zhisheng never had any mercy on those fallen people. He was just occasionally curious about what those people were thinking, trying the dead end again and again that would never lead to success.
"We just received an official notice this afternoon. The principal has sent an elite team to Japan. Their target is something deep in the ocean trench. The plan is led by Schneider, the head of the executive department. The deep-diving team is also created by the headquarters, and Norma is responsible for monitoring." Tachibana Masamune put the photos of the Cassel trio on the table. "We only provide auxiliary support."
"Our department hasn't interfered in our affairs for decades, but this time they've stretched their hands very far." Although he had already seen it once, Yuan Zhisheng still couldn't stand it when he picked it up again. Everyone in the photo was wearing heavy makeup and full of lighting. I really don't know if he can recognize these people face to face.
"Because they believe there may be dragon embryos in the Japanese trench. This reason is enough for Angers to reach out to Japan. We can't refuse unless we can find a way to prove that the embryos in the trench are not dragon embryos."
This is obviously a paradox, because Cassel's inference is very correct. In order to make a truth become a false lie, more and more lies need to be woven for it, until it can no longer justify itself. Ange is not a fool. Over the years, the reports submitted by the Japanese branch always say that everything is calm in the country, as if they are the only ones in the world who have never dealt with the dragon clan. Taking this opportunity, Cassel Academy is bound to have a glimpse of what the Japanese branch is doing.
"If they use a manned submersible, they will find the God's Burial Ground." Yuan Zhisheng's eyes flashed with a cold knife light, "We must find a way to stop them."
"No one can stop what Ange has decided to do." The old man stared at the fire, his pupils sparkling. "Let's take this opportunity to bury the God's Burial Place forever. It's just the grave of God. God is dead, so let her exist as a skeleton forever. Never allow her to return to the human world!"
"It really feels like we have betrayed our 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're all just using each other. There's nothing to commemorate her." Tachibana Masamune made a rare joke. "I hope you can get in touch with the young people sent by the academy headquarters and win their trust. This way, we can get them to cooperate with our plan. Cassel thought it was a dragon embryo and didn't know what he had found. We must not let the ghosts get in touch with them."
"Then just lock them up in the shrine's dungeon." Yuan Zhisheng raised his eyebrows.
"Don't abuse the people in our headquarters like you did before. What I mean is that you should find a way to please them and show our hospitable side." Tachibana Masamune smiled bitterly.
Everyone in the Japanese branch looked down on the academy headquarters and called those who took care of the academy headquarters "babysitters". No one wanted to babysit. Even Minamoto Chisei only changed his mind at the request of Tachibana Masamune. He was actually seriously considering locking those people in the dungeon.
"It sounds like I'm a brothel madam who has to make the customers who come to my shop happy." Yuan Zhisheng shrugged. "Well, Kabuki, AV shops, escort girls and subway perverts, in short, in the eyes of those foreigners, Japan is a place full of eroticism, right? The nobleman will definitely like it. The man with a paralyzed face and abstinence just hasn't met a vixen who suits his taste, otherwise he would also be wild. We have a lot of beautiful girls. The only problem is the girl named Lu Mingfei. It seems that her family doesn't have any high-end gigolo shops. I heard that there is a very famous gigolo shop called Takamagahara in Shinjuku District. Why not choose a day to visit it and buy it, so as to give it to the princess sent by the academy? Hundreds of handsome men of all tastes can let her sleep in the gentle land for a long time."
"Don't joke, Chisheng. 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 trust the people Ange trusts. His vision has never been wrong! In other words, this is Kassel's trump card against our Japanese trump card. Although they look a bit like some Korean idol group...but I still hope you can take it seriously."
"Even you, Dad, think they are like a group of singing and dancing school idols?" Yuan Zhisheng smiled and grabbed his cape. "Don't worry, Dad, I already have some ideas of my own. No one will hate the extravagant life. We just need to prescribe the right medicine. Even if their quirk is to like being a butcher and killing pigs, I can find a pig farm to make them happy."
"I'm glad you think so." The old man took a sip of liquor and raised his glass to see Yuan Zhisheng off. "Remember to go see Eri. We haven't seen each other for a while. She wants to play games with you."
"Well, I brought her a cat from Nara."
The black Gulfstream G550 made a deafening roar, tearing through the clouds. The noise was so loud that it sounded like the square dance aunt downstairs was jumping next to your ears.
The modified products produced by Equipment Honor are always easy to use. The enhanced version of the G550 glides through the sky like a leaping meteor. The extreme 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 Academy had already changed into their respective clothes and were resting. The principal presented each of them with a set of Japanese kimono before they left.
Chu Zihang's white feather woven cloth is pure and simple, and with Murasame, he looks like a Japanese swordsman. Lu Mingfei keeps urging him to tie his long hair into a ponytail like Kenshin Himura. Chu Zihang can't refuse his girlfriend's urging, so he has to use Lu Mingfei's hair band. Although he has become a kendo warrior, there is a pink cherry blossom next to his ponytail, which makes him look cute and silly.
Caesar wore a black haori with a white lining, painted with rolling clouds and a lonely moon, which was very atmospheric, anti-traditional but very modern. As a middle school boy, Caesar liked this style that showed his high vision, and it was even more perfect with the words "No. 1 in the world" on the folding fan in his hand.
Lu Mingfei wore a white and pink heavy cherry blossom furisode, with cherry blossoms flying like the wind, and a long tassel belt on her waist. The national flower of Japan is the cherry blossom, and Japan also likes to export the culture represented by cherry blossoms. The speed of cherry blossoms falling is five centimeters per second. As a second-rate monkey, she has no reason to refuse the cherry blossom kimono, which is the standard of Japanese girls.
The purpose of this trip was clearly to carry out a life-threatening mission in the Japanese Trench, but with Principal Angers's send-off, the Ace Group instantly became a tour group to Japan. The three people on the plane didn't know that each of them had been given a nickname of "explosive and second-year" by the Japanese, and their dress was undoubtedly deepening the Japanese impression of the Kassel idol group. Idols, they take planes to have concerts, which is no different from traveling.
The domineering nobleman was not domineering at all at this moment. He was thinking about what he should bring back from Japan to give to his younger brothers in the student union. To him, this country meant silver-baked sweets and hot springs, because he had experienced these in Japanese hotels outside of Japan. Apart from these, he had no special impression.
Yongran's pupil master was not there at this moment, so Chu Zihang wore colored contact lenses as usual to cover it up. Otherwise, when he got off the plane, just one look from him would make the airport staff panic, and in serious cases, they might call the police and say that they saw an American superpower entering customs.
The beauty of dusk was even more ridiculous. Lu Mingfei had only worn that kind of outfit that looked like the flame enchantress once in her life, and it was at the instigation of the fan club. That day was Halloween, and as a Chinese, Lu Mingfei's impression of it was a hollow pumpkin head like a skull, but the girls in the fan club came from all over the world, and they shouted that they should have a costume show on Halloween. So Lu Mingfei was pushed into the dressing room without knowing what was going on, and then she was confused and transformed into the queen of lust, and when she came out, everyone screamed.
That should be a secret that only happened in the fan club, but who knows how it was made into her iconic poster and spread to the Japanese. Compared with that sexy and lustful style, she looks more like a soft and cute tourist girl in kimono. Her hair is tied up with a jade hairpin, revealing her snow-white neck, which reminds people of the girl holding a wine pot in Ukiyo-e.
The trio sat in a row as usual, with Lu Mingfei sandwiched in the middle. Caesar and Chu Zihang rarely talked to each other along the way, and even if they did, they just looked at each other. Lu Mingfei occasionally acted as a messenger. It seemed that the trip to the capital did not improve the relationship between the two .
Lu Mingfei couldn't help but sigh that Caesar was such a tsundere. Later, when they returned to the academy, according to Finger's sly words, Caesar's stunned eyes, surprised expression, and unbelievable surprise when Chu Zihang rescued him were no less than a cold goddess being suddenly rescued by a little bastard male supporting role whom she looked down upon. Just talking about the visual sense of this scene, it is enough to find a romance author to write 100,000 words to put together a BL drama about the leaders of the two major clubs of Kassel College, which can collide with muscles and spark a fiery love.
But after everyone came back from the capital, the relationship between Caesar and Chu Zihang was still lukewarm, as if nothing had changed. Lu Mingfei once secretly speculated that with Caesar's tsundere attitude, he might not even have said thank you to his senior.
