at the funeral.

Uncle Wolf, wearing a black suit, is much more handsome than the slovenly and slovenly look he used to look like.

Very much like an elite business person.

If you don't look at the two little ears on his hair.

…

Uncle Wolf, who is an important guest, and Mariko, who is wearing a black kimono, stand together. If the colors of the clothes were changed, it would look like a different scene.

Mariko, who was wearing traditional Japanese clothing, said nothing and stood with her head bowed solemnly, her hands folded in front of her.

At this time, she gave people another feeling.

Quiet, but steady and mature.

Maybe he thought it would be inappropriate to stare at the female relatives of the deceased on such an occasion, especially since the deceased was his friend and peer. Uncle Lang turned his attention and focused his attention on the mourning hall.

Uncle Wolf is used to seeing life and death, but he is still very reluctant to participate in such things.

At the funeral, when you lay down the coffin, say those words of nostalgia, reluctance, and sadness.

He would only witness the life and death of others.

Family, friends, enemies, and lovers.

He watched them grow old, their hair turned gray and their eyes dimmed.

Immortality is really the greatest curse in the world.

…

"Are you okay?"

A female voice interrupted Uncle Wolf's emotion.

Not Mariko.

Instead, standing on the other side of Uncle Wolf, was a blonde woman also wearing a black women's suit and glasses, Dr. Theron.

Maybe it was because she was in a trance that Ms. Theron, a doctor, noticed that she asked this question out of professionalism and politeness.

Uncle Wolf thinks so.

He shook his head and whispered: "I'm fine, thank you."

Dr. Theron turned his head and said nothing. He lowered his head and closed his eyes. Uncle Lang looked at her slightly pursed lips and always felt...

I seem to have seen this face somewhere.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Once again, the meditation was interrupted.

Uncle Wolf turned his head and looked to the other side, not noticing the subtle smile crossing the corner of Dr. Theron's mouth.

Mariko had long noticed that something was wrong with Uncle Wolf's expression, as if he had been worried about something or thinking about something.

Uncle Wolf shook his head, indicating that he was fine. Mariko felt a little strange and leaned forward to glance at Dr. Theron standing on the other side.

She just stood there calmly, eyes closed.

Dr. Theron and Mr. Logan probably don’t know each other...

Seeing nothing, Mariko withdrew her gaze and returned to her solemn expression.

…

The funeral continues.

As a newly rising family in recent decades, the Yashida family has single-handedly built the Yashida family into such a huge business empire. The biggest contributor was that there were particularly many guests attending the funeral of old ghost Yashida.

Government, business, and at first glance, there are dynamic social groups, with people from all walks of life coming in waves.

The longer he stood, the more anxious Uncle Wolf became.

Not because of anything else, but because he was standing behind him at this time, keeping his eyes closed, listening carefully to the sound of snoring, Leon...

's clone.

How can you, a clone, learn to sleep like a normal person!!!

Isn’t this a really good place to sleep!!

Compared to the clone of Leon who was clearly a clone at a glance and came to attend the funeral as a guest (?), where is this kid's true body and what he is planning to do are the real concerns of Uncle Wolf.

It's impossible, just because you really hate old ghost Yashida, you just create a clone to deceive people.

Uncle Wolf knew that if Leon was thinking about it for this reason, then he wouldn't have to put in so much effort at all. He could just pretend to be sick and not come, use the excuse of something urgent, or simply disappear.

This is Lyon's habit and style of doing things.

Looking back at the clone who was still deeply involved in the matter of "false sleep", and then turning around to look at the people from all walks of life who were still filing in and bowing at the mourning hall, Uncle Lang had some bad premonitions in his heart.

Leon...shouldn't he be planning to just...play some art in broad daylight?

After all, it's rare to have such a gathering here. Half of Kyoto's political circles, business circles, and leaders of various groups came to express their condolences in person. Each of these people counts, kill first, and ask questions later. There is absolutely no injustice!

Thinking of Leon's unparalleled "love" for villains and criminals, and then thinking of something he once said when chatting with himself: Art is Patrick Star... No, art is explosion!

Uncle Wolf frowned slightly, looked back at Leon's clone again, and kicked the stone tiles on the ground with his feet.

Probably not.

There are still many innocent people here.

Leon would never implicate innocent people for his own hobbies.

Mariko discovered Uncle Wolf's strange behavior again. She had been implicitly excluded from the funeral by her father Shingen, otherwise she should have thanked the guests in the mourning hall at this time.

But that's okay. Standing in this unnoticed place, she felt much more relaxed.

Mariko can maintain hypocritical politeness with those hypocritical guests who are only grieving for this minute, and she can also compete with her father for the title of "managing family affairs". But whether she can do it, and Yuan

Not being willing to do it is a completely different matter.

Looking down and seeing Uncle Wolf kicking the stone bricks on the ground, Mariko whispered to Uncle Wolf: "Mr. Logan, please be patient for a moment, I..."

Uncle Wolf shook his head: "It's not because of this."

"Then..." Mariko was a little confused, and Dr. Theron, who was standing on the other side, also opened his eyes. He also looked back at Leon, who had always been "a wooden person".

"Mariko." Uncle Wolf whispered: "If..." He also looked back at Leon's clone, turned his head and continued: "If something happens later, don't panic, follow me!"

Mariko raised her eyebrows when she heard Uncle Wolf's words. She looked left and right, raised her eyebrows again, and also glanced behind her.

Behind him, Mr. Lyon, who had just been standing there with his eyes closed and pretending to be asleep, opened his eyes at some point and nodded gently to himself.

She didn't find anything strange, but since Mr. Logan said so, he must have discovered something.

Mariko looked at Uncle Wolf, and just when she was about to nod and speak, there came from behind Mr. Lyon's horrified "shout" in a lowered voice: "Oh my God! What are those people... what are those people doing!"

Looking along Mr. Lyon's orchid finger, a bunch of guys dressed in red clothes, carrying swords on their backs, and dressed like ninjas were jumping into the Yashida family's mansion from all directions, drawing their swords and starting a killing spree!

"It's the fucking Hand!!"

Uncle Wolf cursed angrily in a low voice.

This red ninja uniform, this fighting style, the way he appears...

Uncle Wolf is really too familiar.

As a troublemaker, a pioneer who never surrenders and accepts the soft rather than the tough, Uncle Wolf has had quite a few fights with the Hand.

Although Uncle Wolf's claws are about to scratch people, there are so many people in the Hand Club!

There are many people from other organizations, but when thirty or fifty people surrounded us and more than ten were hacked to death by Uncle Wolf, the rest naturally became scared and timid. So they would run away.

If you kill a few more times, this organization will cease to exist.

But these bastards from the Hand Club are different. They are all brainwashed dead warriors. After killing one wave, the next wave of people will rush over and still dare to chop you!

Although Uncle Wolf generally won the battle between the Hand and the Hand, it was not that the Hand would not win.

When the five fingers were still there, the Hand had a lot of trouble with Uncle Wolf in order to study the "immortality gene" in Uncle Wolf.

Uncle Wolf knew that all the Hand members in America had been killed by Leon and his friends, and even the five fingers were killed.

Uncle Wolf is still very relieved when Leon does this kind of thing.

In other words, these bastard ninjas appearing now should be the local members who stayed in the island country.

Apparently, they were not gradually swallowed up and dissipated after losing their "heads" as he expected.

Instead, it’s more like…

"They are very purposeful, they move quickly, and their organization and discipline are good. Look, look! The people of the Yashida family are given special care! It looks like they have been recruited by someone. Come on.

This is the mission!"

Behind him, Leon's clone stretched out his head and put it on Uncle Wolf's shoulder as if nothing happened.

Nonsense! I still need you to tell me!
To be continued...