I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 55: El Niño
It was almost one o'clock when I was teaching Kendo in Tokyo, Vol.
He should have gone straight home, but on a whim, he went around the "old acquaintance" Ksitigarbha statue, and found that the Bodhisattva stayed where he was and didn't run around.
And I don't know who took away the red scarf of the Bodhisattva. Now there is a stone Bodhisattva statue without any decoration at the foot of the mountain.
Kazuma got off the car in front of the Jizo statue and offered the leftovers from the bento box to the small tribute table in front of the stone statue.
"I don't know if this tribute is suitable or not, just turn one eye away for Tamamo's sake." He folded his hands together and said so.
After praying, he stood up and looked up at the moonlit night sky.
"I thought I could see something different now, such as Ksitigarbha Apparition, Hundred Ghosts Walking in the Night, but I found nothing."
As soon as the voice fell, a wild cat emerged from the back of Jizo Bodhisattva, and came over to eat the leftovers on the tribute table.
Kazuma looked at the wild cat in amazement. He wanted to chase him away, but looking at this wild cat's skilled appearance, he thought that it might have stole the tribute many times. If he can be so unscrupulous, maybe he is an acquaintance with the Bodhisattva— - Mature cat.
"You are also a monster?" Kazuma asked.
The wild cat looked up, looked at Hema with a silly look, and even meowed in disdain, lowered his head and continued to eat.
Kazuma shrugged and was about to leave when he suddenly remembered that the bento box was his own, and if he forgot to take it back, he would definitely be read by Chiyoko, so he folded it back.
He crouches in front of the bento box, waiting for the cat to finish eating the contents.
When he watched the cat eat, he naturally had the urge to lick the cat, so he stretched out his hand——
As a result, the cat raised his head and glared at Hema very alertly, and made a threatening sound of "呲呲". It seemed that if he forcibly touched it, his hands would suffer.
And the horse can only give up.
Finally, the wild cat finished eating, squatted beside the bento box and licked its paws for a long time, then glanced at Kazuma, and then walked away arrogantly.
"It's really cool." Kazuma shook his head, collected the bento box, threw it into the front basket of the bicycle, and rode back home.
When I got home, Chiyoko stood at the door angrily.
Kazuma doesn't know what time it is. He was looking at the clock at the corner of the shopping street.
If it weren't for the legal drinking age now, Kazuma would definitely buy a bottle of cold beer and sit by the big clock and drink it for a while.
Chiyoko: "Do you know what time it is?"
"I don't know if I don't have a watch, you don't know." He Ma answered frankly, and then changed the topic naturally "Where's Ah Mao?"
"I sent him to watch the TV! I want him to pay attention to whether there is an emergency report from Gothic. If there is, you must be cutting its feet with a wooden knife."
He and Ma Puchi laughed.
"Laughter! Just now—no, when the police car came over four or five hours ago, I thought either you were in the car..."
"Maybe it's under the car." Kazuma suddenly remembered Adu's lyrics and picked up this sentence.
"Don't interrupt me! I thought you were either in the car or in the hospital, but the officer told me you were taking a leisurely bike ride? Was it fun?"
Kawama: "It's fun."
After he finished speaking, he saw Ah Mao hiding in the corner of the house and winking desperately. It seemed that Ah Mao did not go to watch the TV, but hid to protect Chiyoko who was angry.
Chiyoko directly exploded with anger: "Brother! Every time! I worry to death every time! I don't have a good dinner tonight and can't eat it at all! If you don't have me, I will really become an orphan!" /
"Hey, isn't there... oh!" Kazuma squatted down, clutching his calf.
The weak point of the invincible Hercules is the heel, and the weak point of the invincible swordsman is the calf bone.
Chiyoko raised his fist again in a fit of rage, but after holding it for a long time, he didn't know where to hit and finally slammed the door of the lower courtyard, turned around and walked in angrily.
As soon as Chiyoko left, Amo slipped out of the shadows and ran to Kazuma: "Are you all right, Master?"
"How did you comfort her?"
"I tried my best, but I can't. I'd better hurry up and improve my strength. Next time, let's go out together."
He Ma glanced at the eldest apprentice and smiled: "What the hell?"
Amao pulls up his sleeves to show Hema the bruises on his hands: "Master, look, in order to distract her attention today, I propose a competition. In the past, I had to give her a little to maintain a 55 to 50 degree. In this situation, I can't beat her with all my strength today."
He and Ma thought about it, Chiyoko didn't have a temporary buff on her head today. Could it be that after beating Ah Mao, she actually lost her anger, so the buff is outdated?
No, it should be Ah Mao who stopped it subconsciously, he didn't realize it himself.
Then He and Ma noticed one thing: "By the way, you can already beat Chiyoko?"
"Uh...you can, but it's not necessary." Ah Mao replied.
Kazuma glanced at Ah Mao's level, and was relieved. This guy has an unexplained entry. According to the experience of using cheats so far, the unexplained entry is the most powerful.
It's not normal for him to beat Chiyoko.
"Let's go, go back." He Ma patted A Mao on the shoulder, "By the way, the bike feels good to ride."
"Really? Then it's worth my effort to maintain it every day."
Kazuma glanced at A Mao, a little surprised, thinking that the bicycle still needs maintenance?
He rode a bicycle in his previous life, and he would not repair it if he didn't have a flat tire or a chain, let alone maintain it himself.
Amao said with a smile: "I clean the dust every week and decide whether to apply oil or not to see if the oil is dry."
He Ma said "oh" and gave A Mao a thumbs up.
"You did a great job!"
At this time, Chiyoko shouted in the room: "Can you two come in yet?"
"Come in! Come in here!" He Ma hurriedly parked his bicycle beside the Harley-Davidson.
Ah Mao said: "I also did some maintenance on this Harley. The people who rode this motorcycle before treated it too rudely, and they didn't even know how to use the oil. Similar."
"You still repair motorcycles?" Kazuma was startled again.
"Ah, I worked in an auto repair shop during the winter vacation, doing strength work, and then I learned from the masters by the way, but it's no problem to clean the dust and oil."
——Wow, this apprentice is really easy to use.
He Ma repeated what he had just said: "You did a great job!"
Amao smiled shyly, then suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, the rainy season is coming, and it will rain every day. I want to build a shed to park motorcycles and bicycles."
Looking at the sky with Ma: "Is it a shed?"
He experienced the rainy season in Japan last year. He was similar to Huinantian in the south in his previous life. It was drizzling all day long, and everything was wet. .
Amao said: "There is a construction site nearby, and I used to be a traffic commander in and out of the construction site..."
"Why did you do everything?"
"I want to save tuition. I can't write songs or make movies. I can't earn tuition like you do, so I can only work part-time." Amau paused and continued the topic just now, "Anyway, I'm quite familiar with the construction site, so I'll get some leftovers they don't want and build a shed on this side of the wall. The heavy rain can't stop it, but the light rain in the rainy season should work."
He Ma nodded: "Okay. When the rainy season is over and the typhoon is about to come, take the car to the house."
Ah Mao also nodded: "That's it. I've seen the weather forecaster say it several times. This year is an El Niño year, and there will be more and more typhoons."
"Yeah, this year's plum rain will come very early." He Ma said.
When the voice fell, Chiyoko Hedong roared from the room: "Is there glue on the steps outside my house? How long have you both been standing?"
Kazuma: "Come in, come in!"
When he entered the room, he was about to change his shoes when Chiyoko ordered, "I've heated a new tub of bath water, eat when you're hungry, and take a bath when you're not hungry. You smell like sweat, I'm far away from me. I could smell it."
Kazuma lowered his head and sniffed his clothes, and there was indeed a smell of sweat. After all, he had just cycled back from Yokohama back to the Gurdjima district.
"Okay, I'll take a shower first."
At this time, Gao Jianze-senpai came down from the second floor, rubbing her sleepy eyes, "Do you want me to help?"
Chiyoko changed her face in seconds and entered the old-fashioned landlord mode: "No, Takamizawa, rest well. You have already helped us a lot during the day."
"Well, then I'll continue to sleep." Gao Jianze yawned longly, turned and went back upstairs.
Hema: "Senior Huacheng is really dead. Chiyoko doesn't even wake up when you yell like that."
Chiyoko casually replied, "Have a drink," and continued urging Kazuma to take a bath.
The night at Kiryu Dojo finally came to an end.
**
Three days passed.
This afternoon, Bai Fengzhang went to the mahjong parlor to pick up his father home as usual.
Mr. Bai Feng likes to play mahjong. He once told Bai Fengzhang that earning 100 million in the business of the group is not as happy as earning 1,000 at the poker table.
Bai Fengzhang did not understand this feeling.
In fact, he did not quite understand many of Mr. Bai's decisions.
For example, the matter of making his own daughter the young master.
Japanese poles are not necessarily hereditary, and the old team leader's appointment of the young master also depends on the popularity of the team.
If Mr. Bai Feng appoints his younger brother, Sakata Shinsaku, as the young master, then Bai Feng Akira has no problem.
Even if Mr. Bai Feng appointed Ruotou Guan Jun'er to be the young master, Zhang was not unacceptable.
try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){} Of course, based on Bai Fengzhang's understanding of those two, even if the old man appointed them, they would still advise Zhanglai to be the young master , must be fully assisted.
But the old man appointed Chang's daughter as the young master.
It's like trying to make things difficult for Zhang.
Some of Zhang's friends have always encouraged Zhang to go out independently. Anyway, Bai Fengfeng is now a direct line of the Kanto United.
But Akira did not agree.
When I was in Baifeng, the old man had worked hard for so many years. There was no credit or hard work. Why did he give it to his daughter like this?
Although even if the group is in my hands, it will definitely be passed on to my daughter in the future, but I can't go beyond me, I must not agree.
Fortunately, the old man is in good health now, and Akira still has time to plan.
Of course I wouldn't do such a thing as killing my daughter, but I could blame everyone who knew the old man's words, and then put the blame on the enemy. When the time comes, he will be ordered to turn the tide, which is a matter of course.
As for Yuyin, doesn't she like to play music, so let her continue to play music, doesn't this reflect the tenderness of being a father?
Zhang sat in the bulletproof Lincoln car, looking at the unchanging street scene in front of the mahjong hall, thinking about this.
He rolled down the bulletproof glass a little so that the smoke from the cigar in his hand could float out the window.
The old man said that this is very imprudent and easy to be plotted against, but Akira didn't listen.
It's just a small crack. Could the hostile organization still find a sharpshooter to beat Bai Fengzhang to death through this small crack?
Zhang unwittingly smoked a cigarette and opened the car window a little.
Every time he came to pick up the old man, it was when he was most keen to plan a "big plan", how could he not light a cigarette to refresh himself.
Someone pulls the door.
Zhang hurriedly pressed out the half cigar and rolled up the car window.
After finishing this, he turned his head and said to the old man, "Dad, I'm coming down later than usual today."
After speaking, Zhang felt that something was wrong. He took a closer look at the person who got into the car, only to find that it was not his father, Sogo Hakuho at all, but Kawahara, the shadow warrior of Sogo Hakuho.
The technique of shadow warriors is also a tradition in Japan's upper class society. Before the Meiji Restoration, there was a famous shadow warrior.
Kawahara looked at the surprised Bai Fengzhang and said with a smile, "Master, I have given you a lot of advice along the way."
Bai Fengzhang's face changed suddenly, he turned around and was about to open the door and run away——
**
Xing Jishang watched the Lincoln bulletproof vehicle, which was blasted into the air by an anti-tank mine, and then fell heavily and rolled over several times. He gave a second order by radio.
"To make up for the knife, use 'wind chimes'. Remember, don't speak Chinese, that would be too deliberate."
The voice fell, and a Honda sedan with its license plate obscured came into view of his binoculars.
At this time, Bai Fengzhang, who was covered in blood, pushed open the deformed door and rolled onto the road.
Based on Xing Jishang's experience, Bai Fengzhang probably wouldn't survive even if he didn't make up for it.
But it doesn't matter, even if he is already dead, he has to use "wind chimes" to make a few holes in his corpse's head. That's the sense of ceremony.
Xing Jishang watched as his subordinates used a pistol called "Big Black Star" by the Fushou Gang to cut a few holes in the head of Bai Fengzhang, who was still half-breathed.
The Fushou Gang always uses the **** star to make up for the knife, and the Japanese pole thinks the **** star's gunshot is like the bell of a wind chime, and when you hear it, you can feel the coolness, and start calling it "wind chime".
Xing Jishang's men quickly patched a few holes in the heads of everyone in the car, and quickly got in the car and walked away.
And then the lower-level members of the pole who were hiding came out tremblingly to confirm the situation.
"I really have no seeds." Xing Jishang said, then put away the telescope, turned his head and made a "withdraw" gesture to his valet.
So the members of the True Fist Club quickly retreated.
**
That night, Kiryu and Ma watched the news on TV and learned that there was another explosion.
He got up and was about to read what the news was saying, when the doorbell rang.
Kazuma had a hunch that he didn't need to watch the news to gather information, so he stood up and went to the dojo.
He opened the door leading to the yard from the dojo, and sure enough, he saw Jin Shan Ping Tai just rounded into the yard.
So he pointed to the seat cushion, and without saying much, he took his seat first.
Jinshan Pingtai rarely sat down and looked at Kazuma with a serious face: "Today around four o'clock in the afternoon, Bai Feng Zongwu and Bai Feng Zhang were killed in the mahjong parlor run by Bai Feng. before."
Kazuma frowned: "Bombed to death? Was it... the person who bombed the Kandagawa Police Station last time?"
"This..." Jin Shanping took a deep breath, "I'm afraid not, this time it was the hands of Fu Shou Gang. They used the same method not long ago to kill the president of the Inagawa Society."
Kazuma: "In what way?"
"Use anti-tank mines to blow up people and bulletproof vehicles together, and then use 'wind chimes' to make up for the knife." Jinshan Heita took a deep breath, "The only difference is that during the Inagawa meeting, they still Killed the **** with an anti-tank rocket launcher. Bai Feng was not escorted this time, so only a mine was used, which was detonated remotely."
He Ma has a serious expression and waits for Jin Shan to finish speaking.
"Now the Kwantung Union has entered a wartime state, and each group has begun to assemble."
After saying this, Jin Shan closed his mouth and looked at Hema.
So He Ma asked, "Beichuan...Where is Baifeng Yuyin?"
"I received news before I came that she was taken back to the headquarters of Bai Feng's family by the car of Bai Feng's family. Now she is the last direct bloodline heir of Bai Feng's family, and there is no way to do a funeral without her."
Kazuma took a deep breath.
Jin Shan Ping Tai hesitated for a while, and finally said: "I know Kiryu, you and Bai Feng Yuyin are good friends, but I'm afraid you won't be able to participate in this matter. You can't go to Bai Feng at this time. Right? We will become mortal enemies with Miss Bai Feng."
After thinking about it with Ma, it is true.
Even if he wants to go, Bai Feng must take the initiative to ask for help.
So he confirmed to Jin Shan Ping Tai, "Can you be sure that Bai Feng has the freedom to act in his own group?"
"Of course she does. There will be a brief ceremony today. After the ceremony, she will be the president of the White Summit. She has the final say. And according to my understanding, the White Summit's Sakata Shinsaku and Kan Junji are both. Very loyal old-fashioned extremists, they will obey Miss Bai Feng's orders."
After Jin Shan Ping Tai finished speaking, He Ma confirmed to him again: "Can you guarantee that what you say is reliable?"
"Yes." Jinshan Pingtai replied.
"Okay, then we'll just have to wait."
"What are you waiting for?" Jinshan Pingtai asked.
"Maybe it was a phone call, who knows." He Ma said and stood up and walked towards the courtyard gate.
Although it is approaching the rainy season, it is still getting dark quickly in Tokyo, and it is completely dark outside.
Kazuma left the dojo, stood on the wooden floor on the edge, looked up to look at the moon, but found that the sky was densely covered with clouds.
Suddenly, Kazuma felt a cold touch gently brush his cheeks.
The rainy season is coming.
He Ma stretched his hands out of the eaves, palms facing up, feeling the fine rain.
He glanced at the canopy that he built with Ah Mao only yesterday. Ah Mao's bicycle was parked under the canopy side by side with the Harley-Davidson that he had not ridden once.
**
Bai Feng Yuyin sent off another wave of the group leaders of the second-generation organization who came to condolences. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Sakata Shinsaku opened the sliding door and came in and said, "Miss..."
"Who's here again?" Bai Feng Yuyin asked angrily, and at the same time seized the time to exercise her numb legs from sitting for too long.
"It's Mr. Chai Ikuta, the lawyer of Fufu Technology."
Bai Feng Yuyin frowned when she heard the name: "No! We have no business dealings with them. It's better to see the uncles of the bus driver's guild."
After all, Bai Feng Yuyin and He Ma have explored the case of the Kandagawa serial refrigerator corpse hiding case.
Sakata Jinsuo looked embarrassed: "He... took the letter of introduction from the old man and said that the old man had a secret transaction with Fufu Technology. This is the proof."
Bai Feng Yuyin frowned: "Grandpa has a secret deal? A secret deal that even your brother-in-law is hiding?"
"Well... I do feel that the old man has something hidden from me recently. But I didn't take the initiative to explore it. After all, the old man wants me to focus on fighting and improve the combat effectiveness of the team."
Bai Fengfeng didn't start out from the martial arts faction, so he has always been a second-generation group before. In the world of extreme Taoism, not being able to fight is fatal.
The tiger of the White Peak, Sakata Shinsaku, has been the only force of the White Peak for a long time.
But that's not the case anymore. Ever since Yuyin started to learn Shinto, his combat power soon surpassed that of Sakata Shinsaku.
Now in addition to Baifeng Yuyin, theoretically, Bai Fengfeng also has a disciple Kimura Shinsheng who is usually a sparring partner for Baifeng Yuyin.
Sakata Shinsaku looked at Bai Feng: "So, do you want to see me? Miss, will you drive him away if you don't want to see me?"
Bai Feng Yuyin thought for a few seconds and suddenly asked, "Are Kiryu and Ma here?"
"No. No phone call."
Bai Feng Yuyin curled her lips and said, "Bring Chai Shengtian over here. You are also by your side. Let's listen to what he has to say. You can judge the truth."
"This..."
"I'm not familiar with these things, you can only judge."
"Okay." Sakata Shinsaku turned and walked out.
As soon as he walked away, Bai Feng Yuyin stood up and moved his numb leg.
Even Japanese women who are accustomed to sitting upright are still numb after sitting for so long.
What's more, Bai Feng is a rock girl. She usually hates sitting upright, and likes to cross her legs like a man. This time, she tortured her badly.
try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){} She was throwing her legs upside down. Sakata Shinsaku came back. Seeing Bai Feng's appearance, he turned and held Chai Ikuta, who was following behind him. Go to where you can see the scene in the living room through the door.
Taking advantage of this time, Bai Feng Yuyin tidied up the hem of the kimono - she is wearing a kimono with sleeves today, which is Ji Dao's "formal dress".
After Bai Feng was sitting upright again, Sakata Shinsaku put Shii Ikuta in, and then knelt down behind him.
In this way, it is convenient for Sakata Shinsaku to wink at Baifeng Yuyin, and once something happens, he can let Shiba Ikuta cool down directly from behind.
Chai Ikuta had a reserved look that was not used to this kind of scene, and looked at Shinsaku Sakata behind him, and then said with an embarrassed expression: "This, the business between our Welfare Technology and Mr. Bai Feng Zongwu is a secret... …”
"There are no outsiders here, you can either talk or get out." Bai Feng Yuyin interrupted him coldly.
Chai Ikuta took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his forehead pretentiously, and then said: "That's it, Mr. Sogo has a deal with us, we will provide him with the latest achievements in well-being technology, including Fans who incite to do anything at will, and..."
"What did you say?"
Chai Ikuta wiped his sweat again before continuing: "I said fans who can incite fans to do anything at will..."
"I recorded it." Bai Feng Yuyin said.
Shiba Ikuta wiped his sweat.
At this moment, Bai Feng understood.
This guy has been acting like this all the time so that he can justify in the future that he was persecuted.
He is a lawyer himself, and knows how to make the recording unreliable as evidence in court.
What's more, Bai Feng didn't actually record. She was still singing rock this afternoon. She was suddenly told that her grandfather and father were dead. When she got home, she was put on an unaccustomed kimono with sleeves and performed a simple ceremony to become the acting president. And then they greeted visitors one after another.
Shiba Ikuta made a surprise visit again. How could she have time to prepare for this?
Bai Feng Yuyin drinks: "Get out!"
Chai Shengtianjiu did not move, but continued: "With our help, Mr. Zongwu launched an attack on Mr. Zhang, the leader of the Fushou Gang. This time, he must have been retaliated."
Bai Feng, who originally wanted to physically chase away guests, stopped and looked at Shiba Ikuta's face.
Chai Yutianjiu continued: "If Miss Bai Feng wants to take revenge, we have a new technology here that can use singing to inspire fighting spirit..."
"Get out!" Bai Feng was suddenly furious, "I don't want your ramblings! Take your blue cod liver oil and get out!"
What else could Shiba Ikuta say, Sakata Shinsaku appeared behind him.
His expression suddenly changed.
Most people's expressions change when a knife is pressed against their waist.
"This way, lawyer Shiba Ikuta Hisa." Sakata Shinji said in an unquestionable tone.
Shiba Ikuta obediently left.
After a while, Sakata Shinsaku returned to his room.
"Do you think what he said is true? Was it the Fushou Gang who killed grandpa and father?" Bai Fengyuyin asked.
"Many people at the scene saw that the people who came to repair the knife used 'wind chimes', and the Fushou Gang used this to repair the knife. This was their ceremony to declare 'I am responsible for this'. The most important thing is that not long ago rice The president of the Sichuan Association was killed in the same way."
After Sakata Shinsaku finished speaking, he paused before continuing: "But I don't think it's appropriate to judge that it's the Fushou Gang. It's because it's too easy to determine that it's them, so I have to be careful."
Bai Feng: "Are you here to teach me the trick to survive in the extreme world?"
"No, I'm just talking casually. I'm almost 40, and I'm in a mid-life crisis. I've become long-winded." Sakata Shinsaku spread his hands.
"Is Aunt Xuezi okay?" Bai Feng asked.
"Okay, by the way, she's here too, and she's helping out with the next thing from behind."
Bai Feng Yuyin sighed.
Sakata Shinsaku: "Don't worry, when Yukiko married me, she was mentally prepared to get involved in this kind of thing one day. I think she would find it cool, after all, she was a female fan. long."
Banchang is actually the "boss" of the delinquents in the school.
"Since Yukiko chose to be bad, this has been her fate," said Sakata Shinsaku.
Bai Feng Yuyin lowered her eyes and whispered, "Fate. The spirit of rock and roll is the resistance to fate."
Sakata Shinsaku didn't speak, just got up and left quietly.
**
After Shiba Ikuta left Bai Fengfeng, he found a roadside phone booth, stopped the car and got in.
He took out a few 500-yen steel shovels from the change card, put them on the phone, threw one into the coin slot, and dialed the number skillfully.
After a while, the phone picks up: "Hello? Who is it?"
is a young male voice.
"I'm Shiba Ikutajiu." Shiba Ikutajiu reported his name.
There was silence for a while, and then changed to an old and low male voice: "Chai Shengjun, what's wrong?"
"This is different from what we said! I just went to recommend our technology to your granddaughter..."
"Chai Shengjun, what are you in a hurry? I told you to wait, didn't I?"
"Mr. Hechuan wants to get results!"
"He will get results! If he doesn't, it must be because of you. Chai Shengjun, no one knows my granddaughter better than me, trust me."
Chai Shengtian was silent for a few seconds before sighing: "Okay."
At this moment, he suddenly had a feeling that the "old monster" over the phone had a temperament similar to Mr. Hechuan.
That is the temperament of a monster who can play the soul and will of others in applause.
Chai Shengtianjiu had a cold sweat on his back, and he even said respectfully: "It was me who overstepped, and I will wait and see what happens later."
"That's good. Of course, business is about integrity. I can give you a final timetable. My granddaughter will call you on the day of my funeral at the latest. Leave her phone number?"
"I left it to the one named Shinsaku Sakata."
"That's it. Then I'll hang up first, and I have to keep the spirit of my old friend Kawahara-sang. He has been my shadow warrior for so many years, and we have become confidants who can talk about everything. It's a pity."
The voice fell, and the phone was hung up.
Chai Ikuta doesn't care about Kawahara-sang, he just wants to leave this old monster quickly, the phone seems to be the shikigami of the old monster, staring at him silently instead of the old monster.
Theoretically speaking, the body of "Baifeng Sogo" should now be put on makeup by the mortuary, and the old monster will definitely arrange it to be watertight.
I am afraid that not only the cadres of the White Summit, but also the Koreans and the Fushou Gang don't even know that the one who died this time is a fake.
With a trembling hand, Shiba Ikuta put away the steel rod that he had just placed on the phone.
Because his hands were shaking too much, a 500-yen steel shovel fell from his fingertips, fell to the ground and rolled out of the phone booth all the way to the sewer inlet not far away, through the iron fence fell.
**
After several days, the miscellaneous things were finally done, and the funeral was scheduled for the day after tomorrow.
That night, Bai Feng Yuyin changed into a sailor suit after a long absence.
This time, she changed her summer clothes, and her sailor suit was specially modified, adding a lot of small decorations such as chains, and a piece of streamer-like fabric was sewn on the back waist of the skirt. In short, she has changed the sailor suit. You can sing directly on stage.
She didn't know that in more than 20 years, this type of clothes would be called "song suits", and many young and beautiful girls would sing and dance on the stage wearing such clothes.
Bai Feng Yuyin changed her clothes, put on her guitar, and put on a brand-new schoolbag - it wasn't her who played it, this schoolbag hadn't been used a few times since she bought it.
Now the school bag is not loaded with textbooks, but the music scores of the songs she has written over the years.
Although it's a tune that no one likes to listen to, it's her hard work.
She is standing in front of the mirror~IndoMTL.com~ The person in the mirror is Shaori Kitagawa again.
She turns around and turns off the TV that is showing the El Niño science education film, and doesn't look at the wall clock - it's almost one o'clock at night.
Beichuan Shaori walked through the hallway covered with white flowers and black satin for the upcoming funeral, and exited the entrance of the White Summit headquarters.
She stopped.
The premature plum rain was falling.
The people in the Baifeng Summit stood in the rain, densely packed.
Sakata Shinsaku and his wife Yukiko stand at the front, behind the cadres of the Bantianhui.
"Are you going to stop me?" Bai Feng Yuyin asked.
Sakata Shinsaku shook his head: "We are here to tell Miss, we have discussed with several senior officials. If Miss does not come back, I will take over as president. So, Miss, please do what you want to do. Well."
After speaking, he bowed to Bai Feng Yuyin.
Then his wife Yukiko bowed.
Immediately afterwards, all members of the White Summit bowed in unison, and a chilling air permeated the luxurious garden of the White Summit headquarters.
Bai Feng Yuyin nodded: "Understood, let's go."
At the next moment, the people in Baifeng gave way as if Moses divided the sea.
Bai Feng Yuyin walked down the steps with her head held high and headed towards the gate.
When passing by Sakata Shinsaku, she said, "Whatever you want to do, let's finish the funeral first."
After speaking, without waiting for Shinsaku Sakata to reply, she strode through the gate of Baifeng and walked into the distance.
The sound of rain is endless.