When I was teaching Kendo in Tokyo Volume 055 El Niño Kazuma, riding a bicycle, wandering back to the territory of the Geshi district, it was almost a little bit.

　　 was supposed to go home directly, but on a whim, he went around the "old acquaintance" Ksitigarbha statue, and then found that the Bodhisattva stayed in place and didn't run around.

　　 And I don’t know who took the red scarf of the Bodhisattva. Now at the foot of the mountain is a stone Bodhisattva without any decoration.

　　 Kazuma got off the car in front of the statue of Jizo, and consecrated the leftover rice in the bento box on the small tribute table in front of the statue.

　　 "I don't know if this tribute is suitable, you can just open one eye for Yuzao's sake." He put his hands together and said.

　　 After paying his respects, he stood up and looked up at the night sky with sparse moon and stars.

　　 "I thought I could see some different things now, such as Ji Zang Manifest, Hyakki Ye Xing, and there was nothing in the end."

　　 As soon as the voice fell, a wild cat emerged from the back of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and came over to eat the leftovers on the tribute table.

Kazuma looked at the wild cat in surprise and wanted to catch it, but looking at the skillful appearance of this wild cat, I thought that maybe it had eaten the tribute many times, and being able to be so unscrupulous, maybe it is an acquaintance with the Bodhisattva— -Cooked cat.

　　 "Are you also a monster?" Kazuma asked.

　　Wildcat raised his head, glanced at Kazuma with a look of silly X, even dismissed a meow, lowered his head and continued to eat.

　　 Kazuma shrugged and was about to leave, suddenly remembering that the bento box is my own. If I forget to take it back, Chiyoko will read it, so I folded it back.

　　 He squatted down in front of the bento box, waiting for the cat to finish the contents.

　　 When watching the cat eat, he naturally gave birth to the urge to poke the cat, so he stretched out his hand——

　　 As a result, the cat looked up very vigilantly at Kazuma and made a threatening sound. It seemed that if he touched it forcibly, his hands would be painted.

　　 Kazuma can only give up.

　　 Finally, the wild cat finished eating, squatted beside the bento box and licked his paw for a long time, only then took a look at Kazuma, and then walked away proudly.

　　 "It's so cool." Kazuma shook his head, collected the bento box and threw it into the front basket of the bicycle, and rode home.

　　 When he got home, Chiyoko stood angrily at the door.

　　 Kazuma doesn't know what time it is now. He used to look at the watch or the big clock at the intersection of the shopping street.

　　 If it weren't for the legal drinking age, Kazuma would definitely buy a bottle of cold beer and sit by the big clock 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." Kazuma answered frankly, and then naturally changed the topic "Where is Amao?"

　　 "I sent him to watch the TV! Ask him to pay attention to whether there is an emergency bulletin from Koz Luk. If there is, bro, you must be cutting his feet with a wooden knife."

　　 Kazuma burst out laughing.

　　 "Laughing fart! Just now-no, it was when the police car came over four or five hours ago, I thought that either you were in the car..."

　　 "It might also be under the car." Kazuma didn't know why it suddenly remembered Adu's lyrics.

　　 "Don't interrupt me! I thought you were either in the car or in the hospital, but the police officer told me that you were taking a leisurely bike ride? Is it fun?"

　　 Kazuma: "It's fun."

　　 After he saw Amao hiding in the corner of the house, winking his eyebrows desperately, it seemed that Amao did not guard the TV, but hid to protect the angry Chiyoko.

　　 Chiyoko was furious: "Brother! I always do! Every time I worry to death! I didn't have a good dinner tonight and I couldn't eat it! I would really be an orphan without you!"

　　 "Hey, isn't there still...why!" Kazuma squatted down, clutching his calf bone.

　　 The weakness of the invincible Hercules is the heel. The weakness of the invincible swordsman is the calf bone, which is very reasonable.

　　 Chiyoko raised his fist again bulgingly, but after holding it up for a long time, he didn’t figure out where to fight. Finally, he thumped the lower courtyard door and turned around and went in bulgingly.

　　As soon as Chiyoko left, Amo slipped out of the shadows and ran to Kazuma: "It's okay, Master?"

　　 "How did you comfort her?"

　　 "I tried my best, I can't help it. I'll improve my strength as soon as possible, and let's go out together next time."

　　 Kazuma glanced at the big apprentice and smiled: "What the hell?"

Amau pulled up his sleeves to show the bruises on his hands in Kazuma: "Look, Master, in order to distract her today, I propose to try. In the past, I had to give her a little bit to maintain a 50-50 In the situation, I can't beat her with all my strength today."

　　 Kazuma recalled, Chiyoko didn't have a temporary buff on his head today. Could it be that after beating Amao, she actually lost her anger, so the buff is out of date?

　　 It's not right, it should be A Mao who stopped subconsciously, he didn't even realize it.

　　 Then Kazuma later noticed something: "By the way, you can already beat Chiyoko?"

　　 "Uh...it can be played, but it is not necessary." Amao replied.

　　 Kazuma glanced at Amao's level, and then 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 that he can beat Chiyoko.

　　 "Go, go back." Kazuma patted Amo 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 Amo, a little surprised, thinking that the bicycle needs to be maintained?

　　 He rode a bicycle in his previous life, and he wouldn't be able to repair it without a tire or a chain, let alone maintaining it himself.

　　 Amao smiled and said, "I will clean the dust every week, and I will decide whether or not to apply the oil depending on whether the oil is dry or not."

　　 Kazuma gave a "Oh" and gave Amo a thumbs up.

　　 "You did a great job!"

　　 At this time, Chiyoko shouted in the room: "You two can't come in yet?"

　　 "Go in! Let's go in!" Kazuma hurriedly parked the bicycle next to the Harley.

Amao said: "I also did some maintenance for this Harley. The people who rode this motorcycle before treated it too rudely, and they didn't clear the dust and oil at all. They said that they had been riding for a month, as if they had been riding for a year. "

　　 "Do you still repair motorcycles?" Kazuma was surprised again.

　　 "Ah, I worked in an auto repair shop during the winter vacation, doing hard work, and then I learned from the masters by the way, but it’s okay to clean the dust and oil."

　　——Wow, this apprentice is so easy to use.

　　 Kazuma repeats what I just said: "You did a great job!"

　　 Amao smiled shyly, and then suddenly remembered something, and said, "By the way, the rainy season is approaching. When it rains every day, I want to make a shed to park motorcycles and bicycles."

　　 Kazuma Look at the sky: "A shed?"

　　 He experienced the rainy season in Japan last year. It is just like the southern sky in the south of his life. It rains all day long, and everything is wet. It is time to build a shed to shelter the vehicles from the wind and rain.

　　 Amao said: "There is a construction site nearby, and I used to be a traffic commander in and out of the construction site..."

　　 "Why have you done everything?"

"I want to save tuition. I don't know how to write songs or make movies. I can't earn tuition like you do, so I can only work part-time." Amao paused and continued the topic just now, "Anyway, I'm talking to the construction site. It’s quite familiar. When the time comes, get some leftovers they don’t want and build a shed inside the wall. The heavy rain cannot stop it, but the light rain in the rainy season should work."

　　 Kazuma nodded: "Okay. When the rainy season passes and the typhoon is about to come, I will bring the car into the house."

　　 Amao also nodded: "That's it. I have seen weather forecasters say several times that this year is the year of El Nino, and there will be more typhoons and more severe typhoons."

　　 "Yes, this year's rainy season also feels that it will come very early." Kazuma interface said.

　　 The voice fell, and Chiyoko Hedong Lion Roar came from the house: "Is there glue on the steps outside my house? How long have you both been standing there?"

　　 Kazuma: "Come in, come in!"

When he entered the house, he was about to change his shoes, and Chiyoko said: "I have a new tank of bath water. You can eat when you are hungry, and take a bath if you don't. You smell of sweat, I can smell it from a long distance away. ."

　　 Kazuma lowered his head and sniffed his own clothes. It was indeed a sweat, after all, he had just cycled back to the Geshi district from Yokohama.

　　 "Okay, I'll take a shower first."

　　 At this time, Senior Sister Takamizawa rubbed her sleepy eyes and came down from the second floor: "Do you want me to help?"

　　 Chiyoko switches his face and enters the old good landlord mode: "No, Takamizawa, take a good rest. You have helped us a lot during the day."

　　 "Well, then I will continue to sleep." Takamiazawa yawned for a long time, then turned and went back upstairs.

　　 Kazuma: "Senior Huacheng slept really dead, Chiyoko didn't wake up even if you shouted so loudly."

　　 Chiyoko replied casually, "Drink," and then continued to urge Kazuma to take a bath.

　　 The night at the Kiryu Dojo finally came to an end.

　　**

　　 Three days passed.

　　 This afternoon, Bai Fengzhang went to the mahjong hall to pick his father home as usual.

　　 Mr. Bai Feng likes to play mahjong. He once said to Bai Feng Zhang that earning 100 million in the group’s business is not as happy as earning 1,000 at the poker table.

　　 Hakumine Akira didn't understand this feeling.

　　 In fact, many decisions made by Mr. Baifeng, he didn't quite understand.

　　 For example, making one's own daughter a young master.

　　 The Japanese Gakudo is not necessarily hereditary, and the old team leader's appointment of the young master also depends on the people in the team.

　　 If Mr. Baifeng appoints his younger brother, Shinzuo Sakata, as the young master, then Baifeng Akira has no objection.

　　 Even if Mr. Bai Feng appointed Junji Guan to be the young master, Akira was not unacceptable.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 Of course, with Bai Feng Akira’s understanding of the two, even if the old man appoints them, they will come in and say let Akira be the young master. I must do my best to assist.

　　 But the old man appointed Akira's daughter as the young master.

　　 It's like trying to make things difficult on purpose.

　　 Akira’s friends have been urging Akira to go out independently. Anyway, Bai Summit is now a direct line of the Kanto United. If you go out independently and form your own group, it will be at least a second-generation group.

　　 But Akira did not agree.

　　I was in the White Summit, and the old man had worked hard for so many years. There was no credit and hard work, so why let it be to his daughter.

　　 Even if the group is in my own hands, it will definitely be passed on to my daughter in the future, but it’s not possible to cross myself, and I can’t agree to it.

　　 Fortunately, the old man is in good health now, and Akira still has time to plan.

　　 Of course I wouldn’t do things like killing my daughter, but you can get everyone who knows the old man’s verbal order in one go, and then set the blame on the enemy. When the time comes, he will be ordered to turn the tide, and it is a matter of course.

　　 As for Yuyin, doesn't she like playing music? Let her continue to play music. Doesn't this reflect the tenderness of being a father?

　　 Akira sat in the bulletproof Lincoln car, looking at the unchanging street scene in front of the Mahjong Hall, thinking about these things.

　　 He shook down the bulletproof glass a little bit so that the smoke from the cigar in his hand could float out of the window.

　　 The old man said that this is very cautious and easy to be calculated, but Akira did not listen.

　　 is just a small slit, can the hostile organization find a sharpshooter to kill him, Bai Fengzhang, through this small slit?

　　 Akira accidentally smoked and opened the window a little bit.

　　 Every time he comes to pick up the old man, it is when he is most keen on planning a "big plan", how can he do it without a cigarette?

　　 Someone pulled the car door.

　　 Akira hurriedly pressed out the remaining half of the cigar, and then rolled the car window.

　　 After doing this, he turned his head and said to the old man: "Dad, I came down later than usual today."

　　 After talking about Akira, he felt something was wrong. He took a closer look at the person who got in the car and discovered that it was not his father Baifeng Sogo at all, but Baifeng Sogo's shadow warrior Kawahara.

　　Kagemusha is also a tradition in Japan’s upper class. Before the Meiji Restoration, there was a Kagemusha with a big name.

　　 Kawahara looked at Bai Feng Akira who was surprised, and smiled: "Master, I'd like to advise you a lot on this journey."

　　 Bai Fengzhang's face changed suddenly, and he turned to open the door and ran away——

　　**

　　 Xing Jishang watched the anti-tank mines fly into the sky a high level, then fell down heavily and overturned the Lincoln armored car for a few laps. He radioed the second command.

　　 "To make up the knife, use ‘wind chimes’. Remember, don’t speak Chinese, it’s too deliberate."

　　 The voice fell, and a Honda sedan covering the license plate drove into the field of view of his telescope.

　　 At this time, Bai Fengzhang, who was covered in blood, pushed open the deformed car door and rolled onto the road.

　　 With Xing Jishang's experience, Bai Fengzhang probably won't survive even if he doesn't make up the knife.

　　 But it doesn't matter, even if he is already dead, he has to use "wind chimes" to make a few holes in the head of his corpse. In this way, there is a sense of ritual.

　　 Xing Jishang watched his subordinates use the pistol called the "Big Black Star" by the Fushou Gang, and made a few holes in the head of Bai Fengzhang who was still half a breath.

　　 Fushou Gang always used the **** star to make up the knife. The Japanese Yakudo felt that the gunshot of the **** star was like the bell of a wind chime, and you could feel the coolness when you heard it, and began to call it "wind chime".

　　Xing Jishang's men quickly filled the heads of everyone in the car with a few holes, and quickly got on the car and slid away.

　　 Then the lower-level member of Jidao who was hiding came out tremblingly, confirming the situation.

　　 "There is really no seed." Xing Jishang said, then put away the binoculars, turned his head and made a "withdraw" gesture to his attendant.

　　 So the people of the real boxing club quickly retreated.

　　**

　　 This evening, after watching TV news on Kiryuu Kazuma, I realized that there was another explosion.

　　 He cheered up and was about to look carefully at what was said in the news, but the doorbell rang.

　　 Kazuma had a hunch that he would not have to read the news to gather information, so he stood up and went to the dojo.

　　 He opened the door of the dojo leading to the courtyard, and he saw Jinshan Pingtai right into the courtyard.

　　 So he pointed to the cushion and didn't say much, he took the seat first.

It is rare for Jinshan Heitai to sit down in an upright posture, looking at Kazuma with a serious face: "At around four o'clock this afternoon, Hakuho Sogo and Hakuho Akira were bombed to death at the Mahjong Hall operated by the White Summit. before."

　　 Kazuma frowned: "Breaked 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 Fukuju's help. They used the same method to kill the chairman of the Inagawa Association not long ago."

　　 Kazuma: "What kind of 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 Heitai said and took a deep breath. "The only difference is that when Inagawa met, they also used anti-tank. The bazooka killed the escort. Bai Summit had no escorts this time, so he only used one landmine to detonate it remotely."

　　 Kazuma has a serious expression, waiting for Jinshan to finish speaking.

　　 "Now that the Kanto United has entered a wartime state, the teams have begun to gather in large numbers."

　　 After saying this, Jinshan closed his mouth and looked at Kazuma.

　　 So Kazuma asked, "Beichuan...Where is the Baifeng Yuyin person?"

　　 "Before I came, I received the news that she was taken back to the Bai Summit headquarters by the Bai Feng family's car. Now she is the last direct blood heir of the Bai Feng family's family, and the funeral can't be done without her."

　　 Kazuma took a deep breath.

Jin Shanping hesitated too much, and finally he said, "I know Kiryu, you and Baifeng Yuyin are good friends, but I'm afraid you won't be able to participate in this matter. You can't make it to the White Summit at this time, right? Become a mortal enemy with Miss Bai Feng."

　　 Kazuma thought for a while, it was true.

　　 Even if he wants to go, Bai Feng has to ask for help.

　　 So he confirmed to Jinshan Heitai: "Can you be sure that Baifeng has the freedom to act in his team?"

"Of course she has. There will be a brief ceremony today. After the ceremony, she will be the chairman of the White Summit. She has the final say. And according to my understanding, the Shinsaku Sakata of the White Summit and Shunji are very loyal. Very old school, they will obey Miss Bai Feng's instructions."

　　 After Heita Kinyama finished speaking, Kazuma confirmed to him again: "Can you guarantee that what you say is reliable?"

　　 "Yes," Kinyama Heitai replied.

　　 "Well, then I can only wait."

　　 "What are you waiting for?" Jinshan Heitai asked.

　　 "Maybe it's a phone call, who knows." Kazuma said, stood up and walked to the courtyard gate.

　　Although it is approaching the rainy season, Tokyo is still getting dark very quickly, and it is completely dark outside.

　　 Kazuma left the dojo, standing on the wooden floor beside the edge, looking up to look at the moon, but found that the sky was densely covered with clouds.

　　 Suddenly, Kazuma felt a cold touch gently brushing his cheek.

　　 The rainy season is here.

　　 Kazuma stretched out his hand from the eaves, palm facing up, feeling the fine rain.

　　 He glanced at the canopy that he built with Amao only yesterday. Amao’s bicycle and a Harley motorcycle that had not been ridden after passing the door were parked side by side under the canopy.

　　**

　　 Baifeng Yuyin sent away another wave of group leaders of the second-generation organization who had come to condolences. Before he could relax, Sakata Shinsaku opened the sliding door and said, "Miss..."

　　 "Who's here again?" Bai Feng Yuyin asked in an angry tone, and at the same time, hurry up and move his legs because of sitting for too long.

　　 "It's Mr. Shiba and Tianjiu of Welfare Technology."

　　 Bai Feng Yuyin frowned when he heard the name: "No! We have no business relationship with them. It is better to meet the uncles of the Bus Drivers Association to see him."

　　 After all, Baifeng Yuyin and Kazuma have explored the case of the Kandagawa serial refrigerator hiding corpses. He has a dislike for the welfare technology, and even has a dislike for this Shiba Ikuta for a long time.

　　 Sakata Shinsaku's face was embarrassed: "He... took the old man's letter of introduction, saying that he had a secret transaction with Welfare Technology. This is the proof."

　　Bai Feng Yuyin frowned: "Grandpa has a secret deal? A secret deal that even you, my brother, is not hiding?"

　　 "Well...I do feel that the old man has something to hide from me recently. But I didn't take the initiative to investigate. After all, the old man hopes that I will focus on fighting and improve the combat effectiveness of the group."

　　 White Summit was not a martial arts faction, so it has always been a second-generation group before. It is fatal to not be able to fight in the extreme world. No matter how strong it is, it cannot climb up.

　　 Hakumine’s Tiger Sakata Shinsaku, for a long time, he was the only card face of White Summit.

　　 But it's not anymore. Since Yuyin started to learn Shinto Wunianyu, his combat power soon surpassed Sakata Shinsaku.

　　 Now in addition to Bai Feng Yuyin, in theory, Bai Summit also has a doorman who usually serves Bai Feng Yuyin as a trainer, Nobuyoshi Kimura, who is extremely powerful.

　　 Sakata Shinsaku looked at Baifeng: "So, do you want to see? The lady will drive him away if she doesn't want to see me?"

　　 Baifeng Yuyin thought for a few seconds, then suddenly asked: Kiryuu Kazuma) didn’t come?"

　　 "No. I didn't call either."

　　 Bai Feng Yuyin curled his lips, and then said: "You bring Shibashitajiu over here. You are also nearby. Let's listen to what he is going to say, and you can judge the truth."

"This……"

　　 "I am not familiar with these things, so you can only judge."

　　 "Okay." Shinsaku Sakata turned and walked out.

　　 As soon as he left, Bai Feng Yuyin stood up and moved his numb leg.

　　 Even Japanese women who are accustomed to the upright posture, should they be numb or numb after sitting for so long.

　　 Besides, Bai Feng is a rock girl, who hates sitting up most often, and likes to cross her legs like a man. This time she tortured her.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 She is on her back. Shinsaku Sakata is back. Seeing the appearance of Baifeng, she turned around and held Shiba Ikuta who was behind her, not letting him go. Go to a place where you can see the scene in the living room through the door.

　　 Taking advantage of this time, Bai Feng Yuyin tidyed up the hem of the kimono-she was wearing a kimono with fluttering sleeves today, which is the ultimate "formal outfit".

　　 After Hakumine sat down again, Shinsaku Sakata put Shibukuro in, and then he knelt down behind him.

　　 This is so convenient for Sakata Shinsaku to wink at Baifeng Yuyin, and once something happens, Shibayutian can cool off directly from behind for a long time.

　　 Shiba Ikuta was not accustomed to this kind of cautious appearance, and looked at Shinsaku Sakata behind him, then said embarrassedly: "This, the business of our Welfare Technology and Mr. Baifeng Sogo is a secret..."

　　 "There are no outsiders here, you either talk or get out." Bai Feng Yuyin interrupted him coldly.

Shiba Ikuta artificially took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his forehead, and then said: "That's it, Mr. Sogo has a deal with us, and we provide him with the latest achievements in welfare technology, including the possibility of inciting it at will. Fans who do anything, and..."

"what did you say?"

　　 Shiba Ikuta wiped his sweat again, and then continued: "I said you can instigate fans who 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, just to explain that he was persecuted in the future.

　　 He is a lawyer himself, and he knows how to prevent the recording from becoming evidence in court.

Besides, Bai Feng didn’t actually record it. She was still singing rock and roll this afternoon. She was suddenly told that her grandfather and father were dead. When she returned home, she was put on an unaccustomed kimono with sleeves. She made a simple ceremony and became the acting president. Waves of reception visitors.

　　 Shiba Ikuta is visiting suddenly again. How can she have time to prepare for this?

　　 Bai Feng Yuyin drank: "Get out!"

　　 Shiba Ikuta did not move for a while, but continued: "With our help, Mr. Sogo attacked Mr. Zhang, the leader of the Fushou Gang. This time, he must have been retaliated."

　　 Bai Feng, who originally wanted to physically chase off the guests, stopped and looked at Shiba Sheng Tianjiu's face.

　　 Shiba Ikuta continued: "If Ms. Baifeng wants revenge, there is a new technology on our side that can stimulate fighting spirit with singing..."

　　 "Get out!" Bai Feng suddenly furious, "I don't want your kind of side-stalkers! Take your blue cod liver oil, get out of here!"

　　 Shiba Ikuta has something else to say, and Sakata Shinsaku is now behind him.

　　 His expression suddenly changed.

　　 is pressed against the waist by a knife, most people's expressions will change.

　　 "Here, please, Lawyer Shiba Yutakura." Shin Sakata said in an unquestionable tone.

　　 Shiba Otajiu left obediently.

　　 After a while, Sakata Shinsaku returned to the room.

　　 "Do you think what he said is true? Is it the Fushou Gang who killed Grandpa and Dad?" Bai Feng Yuyin asked.

"Many people at the scene have seen that the people who come to make up the knife use the'wind chime', and the Fushou Gang uses this to make up the knife. This is their ritual to declare'I am responsible for this'. The most important thing is that the Inagawa meeting not long ago The president was killed in the same way."

　　 Sakata Shinsaku finished speaking, paused, and then continued: “But I think it’s not appropriate to judge the Fushou Gang just like that. It’s because it’s too easy to be sure that it is them, so I have to keep an eye on it.”

　　 Baifeng: "Are you starting 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, and it's becoming verbose." Shinsaku Sakata spread his hands together.

　　 "Aunt Xuezi is okay?" Bai Feng asked.

　　 "Okay, by the way, she has also come, helping Zhang Luo with the next thing."

　　 Bai Feng Yuyin sighed.

Sakata Shinsaku: "Don't worry, when Xuezi married me, she was mentally prepared to participate in this kind of thing one day. I think she would think this is really cool, after all, she used to be a female head. "

　　 Banchang is actually the "boss" of the bad guys in the school.

　　 "From when Yukko chose to be a bad one, this is her fate." Said Sakata Shinsaku.

　　 Bai Feng Yuyin lowered his eyes and whispered: "Fate. The spirit of rock and roll is the resistance to fate."

　　 Sakata Shinsaku did not speak, but quietly got up and left.

　　**

　　 After Shiba Ikuta left the White Summit, he randomly found a roadside phone booth, stopped the car and got in.

　　 He took out a few 500-yen steel pins from the change card and put them on the phone, threw one into the coin slot, and dialed skillfully.

　　 After a while, the other side answered the phone: "Hello? Who?"

　　 is a young male voice.

　　 "I'm Shiba Yutahisa." Shiba Yutahisa declares his name.

　　 There was silence for a while, and then it was replaced by an old and low male voice: "Chai Shengjun, what's the matter?"

　　 "This is different from what I said! I just went to recommend our technology to your granddaughter..."

　　 "Chai Shengjun, what are you anxious for? I told you to let you wait, right?"

　　 "Mr. Hechuan will get results!"

　　 "He will get results! If he can't get it, it must be because of you. Chai Shengjun, no one knows my granddaughter better than me, trust me."

　　 Shiba Ikuta was silent for a few seconds before he sighed, "Okay."

　　 At this moment, he suddenly felt that the "old monster" on the phone had a temperament similar to that of Mr. Hechuan.

　　 That is the temperament of a monster that can play with the soul and will of others between applause.

　　 A cold sweat broke out behind Shiba Ikuta's back, and he even spoke respectfully: "I am the one who overstepped, and then I will wait and see what happens."

"That's fine. Of course, do business, pay attention to integrity, I can give you a final timetable. At the latest on the day of my funeral, my granddaughter will call you. You have left your office phone number Give it to her?"

　　 "I left it to the one named Shinsaku Sakata."

　　 "That's fine. Then I hang up first, and I have to give my old friend Kawahara Sanshouling. He has been a shadow warrior of me for so many years, and we have become confidants who talk about everything, what a pity."

　　 The voice fell, and the phone was hung up over there.

　　 Shiba Ikuta didn't care about Kawahara-san, he just wanted to leave the old monster as soon as possible. The telephone seemed to have become the old monster's spirit, staring at him silently instead of the old monster.

　　Theoretically, the body of "Baifeng Sogo" should now be put on makeup by the enchanter, and the old monster will definitely arrange it so dripping.

　　 I am afraid that not only the cadres of the summit, but also the Koreans and the Fushou Gang do not know that the people who died this time were fakes.

　　 Shiba Ikuta put away the steel pin that had just been placed on the phone with a slightly trembling hand.

Because his hands were shaking too much, there was a 500-yen steel pewter falling from his fingertips, falling on the ground and rolling out of the phone booth, rolling to the sewer inlet not far away, and falling through the iron fence. .

　　**

　　 After a few more days, all the miscellaneous things are finally done, and the funeral is set for the day after tomorrow.

　　 This evening, Bai Feng Yuyin changed into a sailor suit after a long absence.

This time she changed her summer dress, and her sailor suit was specially changed, adding a lot of small decorations such as chains, and a ribbon-like cloth was sewn on the back waist of the skirt. In short, she had changed the sailor suit so that she could go directly on stage. Sing.

　　 She didn't know that in more than two decades, this type of clothing would be called "song clothing", and many young and beautiful girls would wear such clothing to sing and dance on stage.

　　 Bai Feng Yuyin changed his clothes, put on the guitar on his back, and put on a brand-new schoolbag—it wasn't her who played, this schoolbag was not used a few times since she bought it.

　　 Now the book bag is not filled with textbooks, but the music scores of the songs she composed over the years.

　　 Although it is a song that no one likes to listen to, it is her painstaking effort.

　　 She is standing in front of the mirror~lightnovelpub.net~ The person in the mirror is Shaori Kitagawa again.

　　 She turned around, turned off the TV that was playing popular science educational films about El Niño, and did not even look at the wall clock on the wall—it was almost a little late at night.

　　 Kitagawa Saori walked through the corridor full of white flowers and black satin because of the upcoming funeral, and exited the hallway of the White Summit headquarters.

　　 She stopped.

　　 The rainy rainy season that came prematurely fell.

　　The people at the White Summit stand densely in the rain.

　　 Sakata Shinsaku and his wife Yukiko stand in the front, and behind them are the cadres of the Bantian Association.

　　 "Are you going to stop me?" Bai Feng Yuyin asked.

　　 Sakata Shinsaku shook his head: "We are here to tell the lady that several of our senior leaders have discussed it. If the lady does not come back, I will take over as the chairman. So, lady, please do what you want to do."

　　 After speaking, he bowed to Bai Feng Yuyin.

　　 Then his wife Xuezi also bowed.

　　 Then all the members of Bai Summit Group bowed in unison, and the solemn air filled the luxurious garden of the White Summit headquarters.

　　 Bai Feng Yuyin nodded: "I see, let me go."

　　 The next moment, the people of Bai Summit, like Moses dividing the sea, gave way.

　　Bai Feng Yuyin walked down the steps with her head upright and toward the door.

　　As she passed by Sakata Shinsaku, she said, "Whatever you want to do, let's finish the funeral first."

　　 After finishing speaking, she strode past the gate of the White Summit and walked into the distance without waiting for Shinto Sakata's reply.

　　 The sound of rain is endless.