From an unknown trainee cowherd who could not get into the flower ticket, he has now transformed into an idol and hero whose popularity is comparable to that of Caesar and Chu Zihang. Minamoto Tatsuo, Kazama Ruri, Uesugoshi, Eri... everyone
They are all living well. In this different ending, Lu Mingfei must make up for the most regrettable thing at the beginning.
Amidst the sobs that filled the entire Takamagahara, even Ms. Chiyo, who has always been known as a strong woman, could not help but slowly wipe away the glistening tears from the corners of her eyes with the back of her fingers.
"It's so sad, the moment of separation." Ms. Chiyo's friend said from the side, "Did you finally find out Ukyo's contact information?"
When the news of the farewell night was just announced, the guests of Takamagahara could not accept it for a moment. They had not expressed their gratitude to the boys who had protected them, so why did they suddenly have to say goodbye? These women with great magical powers all used their own
Use channels to find out the details of these boys. In fact, this behavior was against the unspoken rules of the cowherd industry in the past, because no one in this industry was willing to reveal their own details. Customers could spend money to buy the cowherd's time and tease them.
The Cowherd's body may even trample on the Cowherd's self-esteem to a certain extent...but they are not allowed to invade the Cowherd's privacy.
But this time it was different. They loved Basara and the three of them so much that they could not accept the sudden departure and the farewell of not seeing each other again. When they thought of never seeing their beloved boy again, they were so heartbroken that they could not breathe.
It's like a fish out of water... The women don't want to disturb Basara's normal life and they don't want to pry into their privacy. They just want to have a thought and a chance to meet again. Even if this chance is so slim, they
Being willing to deceive yourself is what women are best at.
As a woman, Ms. Chiyo is no exception, but as a lawyer, she also has her own legal and moral bottom lines. She has no intention of collecting the incredible privacy of Caesar and the others. All she wants to know is Ukyo's contact information.
This is a thought she keeps for herself. Even if she never contacts Ukyo, at least the string of numbers, in a sense, can be regarded as a precious souvenir for her during this time.
But almost all the women failed, because the messages between Caesar and the three of them were encrypted. Eva from Kassel College and Kaguya from the Snake Qihachi Family have cleared their messages from the Japanese network and can view them.
What is revealed is only the most superficial information such as gender and age, most of which are still false.
"I heard about it." Ms. Chiyo nodded lightly.
"As expected of Ms. Chiyo with great powers!" Ms. Chiyo's friend flattered her. She leaned close to Ms. Chiyo's ear and asked tentatively, "What about Basara King? Ms. Chiyo, have you found Basara King's contact information?
?”
"But I deleted it." Ms. Chiyo added immediately.
"Deleted...deleted?" The friend's expression changed drastically, and he asked in disbelief, "Did they all be deleted? Has your favorite Ukyo's contact information also been deleted?"
"Yes, I deleted them all, and I didn't leave Ukyo's contact information." Ms. Chiyo said expressionlessly.
"But... why?" My friend still found it difficult to accept, "Didn't you ask for a lot of connections and work hard to find out this?"
"This is my own decision." Ms. Chiyo shook her head slowly. She looked at the three people on the stage who were bowing and surrounded by light and love. "Since this is Ukyo's decision, I should respect him. Ukyo is a samurai.
A man like me. I am not a little woman who only knows love and love. I am just a man. He is younger than me. If I miss him, I will meet him again. What kind of woman and man can I, Chiyo, not meet?
If you can’t conquer them, the most indispensable thing in this world is men and women.”
She is really a hero among women who is stronger than men. Ms. Chiyo's friend sighed inwardly at this woman's strong heart. When he turned to look at Ms. Chiyo, he was surprised to find that the latter had already burst into tears.
In the hazy tears, Ukyo's shadow on the stage has gradually blurred... How can I not feel uncomfortable? How can I be willing to do so? The man I love deeply is about to leave me, but as Ms. Chiyo said, this is a...
Saying farewell like a samurai, the dashing vagabond and the powerful female gentry met in a romantic place, but they were destined to be passers-by among girls. Maybe in a few years, the vagabond would forget that he had helped in times of crisis.
He also fell in love with his rich lady... maybe not a few years, just a few months, after all, they are not from the same world.
But that shadow will be imprinted deep in Ms. Chiyo's heart for a lifetime, because she is afraid that she will never meet such a man again in her life. He is cold, calm, and as tough as a samurai. Even Ms. Chiyo, who never shows off her beauty, is deeply attracted by him.
She was deeply impressed, this was an unforgettable love, she had already experienced it, even if it was one-sided, even if it was only a short month, she still deserved a decent and silent farewell.
A man dressed as a priest tremblingly came to the area where the Snake Qihachi family was on the second floor. He was the pastor of a church called Black Sky Shrine in the back street of the National University of Tokyo. The church was located in Shinjuku District. Of course he had heard of the famous yakuza.
Zong family.
The priest himself is not qualified to contact the people of the Snake Qihachi family, but the gangsters on the street that protect the shrine seem to belong to the Snake Qihachi family. The priest has heard the stories of those notorious gangsters. Once there is a relationship between them,
People always die when conflicts occur. Gangsters occasionally come to the shrine to pray. The priest always says "God will forgive all sins", but in his heart he cannot believe that such people still have compassion and a view of good and evil.
However, those gangsters have never collected protection fees from the shrine.
What the pastor didn't expect at all was that the master ramen chef named "Yue" who often came to the shrine to help actually asked him to meet at a Cowherd shop in the evening. What was even more difficult for him to understand was that Master Yue actually and Snake Qi
The big shots from the eight families were together, and they seemed to have some status.
He must have been a well-known figure in the underworld when he was young, the pastor thought to himself... Not only is he a figure, he is also the supreme figure of the underworld sixty years ago, the most powerful person in Japan. I am afraid the pastor will never think of it even if he thinks about it. After all, he is like that
A powerful and powerful man has been working as a ramen chef in a small alley for decades incognito. If a movie dared to be made like this, it would probably be scolded and the box office would be shut down.
"Master Yue... ah no, Lord Yue!" The priest came to Uesugi Yue with fear and fear. His calves were getting weak. The old man with white eyebrows and the beautiful woman beside him looked like a first-class big shot. He seemed to be
I've seen it in newspapers and news.
"What are you adults and children? Didn't you always call me Master Yue before? Just follow the previous name." Uesugi Yue waved his hand, "I invite you here this time for something important."
The pastor nodded respectfully. He thought that if there was nothing important, he wouldn't call to Cowherd's shop to meet him in the middle of the night. He could understand going to a strip club, but two grown men were at Cowherd's shop at night.
Private meeting..."God" won't forgive such an immoral thing, right?
"I'm going to close the ramen stall, and I probably won't open it again in the future," Uesugoshi said straight to the point.
"Are you going to leave the mountain?" The priest secretly glanced at the gang members around him.
In his mind, a story has been played out in which an old gangster came back to fight bloody battles at the invitation of a group of young gangsters... The pastor prayed in his heart, may "God" bless this sinful old man, Amen.
"What's going on? I'm ready to retire completely!" Uesugoshi said, "I have been selling ramen for more than 60 years, and I have saved some private money over the years. Now I have found my family again. Elderly people of my age are still out of business."
What kind of mountain? Shouldn’t we enjoy the joy of family reunion?”
"Have you found your family?" The pastor was surprised. He knew that this old man had been running a ramen stall alone for more than sixty years. He didn't expect to find his family after so many years. "It must be you who come to the shrine every week to worship.
and volunteers, and God are touched by your sincerity. I really bless you, Master Yue!”
"My two sons." Uesugi Koshi patted Minamoto and Kazama Ruri on the shoulders, "I also have a very beautiful daughter, but she is not on the second floor now. It's a pity that you can't see how sensible she is.
"
Yuan Zhisheng and Kazama Ruri stood up and bowed slightly to the priest. It had nothing to do with their status. As their father's acquaintances or friends, this was the due etiquette.
"This is your son. Master Yue is really blessed!" The pastor praised, but he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.
Japan is a very strict country in terms of seniority, but the two young men are seated at the front of the gang, which means that their status in the underworld is absolutely crucial... The pastor suddenly realized at this moment, no wonder this ramen master and the gangster
They stay together. He may not be a gangster himself, but his sons are all talkmakers in the gang today!
"Here is a land deed." Uesugoshi took out an envelope from his arms and handed it to the pastor.
The pastor picked up the envelope and opened it suspiciously. Then his eyes widened in disbelief and he stammered: "This, this, this..."
"The backstreet of National University of Tokyo is the street where I set up a ramen stall, and the Kuroshien Shrine is also on this land." Uesugoshi said calmly, "Every year, I anonymously donate the land tax and rent you pay back to the shrine.
, I have never made any money from this land. I asked a lawyer to help me estimate it a few days ago. This land is worth about 1.2 billion U.S. dollars. According to the rising rate of the Japanese real estate industry, it will be worth about 1.5 billion U.S. dollars next year. If
The annual output value and profit from commercial development can be conservatively estimated at 80 million U.S. dollars."
The pastor's hand holding the envelope couldn't stop shaking. This old man who sells ramen, whom he has known for many years, is actually such a super rich man? He carries a land deed worth 1.2 billion US dollars with him like this? Is this how he can earn money by selling ramen?
Is it private money? Ordinary people can’t save 1.2 billion US dollars by selling ramen for ten lifetimes!
The pastor's eyes swept over Yuan Zhisheng and Fengjian Liuli. They were probably the assets accumulated by the old man's sons working hard in the underworld over the years, the pastor thought, but he also noticed the signatures of everyone on the old land deed...
...Uesugoshi, this is the old man's full name, right? This land deed actually belongs to the old man himself. It seems that the old man's identity is much more than just an ordinary ramen chef.
"Master Yue, what is your purpose in giving me this land deed?" The pastor was puzzled.
"This land has been donated to our Krishna Shrine. Your foundation can use it for commercial purposes, but it cannot be sold. It is not allowed to destroy the original appearance of the land, whether it is leasing it or operating its own parking lot and tourism section.
Well, 50% of the annual industrial income from this land must be donated unconditionally to orphans without parents and elderly people without children." Uesugi said seriously, "Twenty-five percent will be used as the shrine's activity fund.
The remaining 25% is remitted to my daughter's account every year. She will get married in the future, and I will use that money to support her retirement."
"This is really... this is really..." The pastor was stunned for a long time, as if he had been stunned by a huge pie, and he hesitated to say a word.
"The Snakekihachi family will help supervise. If we find out that you used the money for illegal profits or visiting nightclubs, the Kuroshien Shrine will be demolished the next day." Sakurai Nanami pointed at the priest.
Yasha and Crow behind him, "Our thugs are known for their ferocity."
"If you dare to keep a mistress, I will drive an excavator and level you and the entire shrine together while you are sleeping." Yasha smiled, showing his jagged fangs, "I am not afraid of retribution. Anyway, I am destined to go to hell in this life.
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The priest's frail body was trembling and silent. How could he dare to preach words like "god" or "god" in front of this group of gangsters who were more ferocious than demons? He was afraid that if these guys got ruthless, they would even kill "gods".
There was a lot of noise off the stage, with Basara and the three asking them not to leave, crazy expressions of love, and all kinds of noisy cries mixed together, it was like a hodgepodge.
"Why is it that only Sakura changed clothes?" On the stage, the humpback whale lowered his voice and asked the three Caesars, "Didn't the waiter bring Basara and Ukyo's clothes?"
"It's enough for Sakura to shine tonight." Caesar said to the humpback whale, "There will be Sakura's repertoire next. Ukyo and I are just foils, can't we steal the spotlight from the protagonist?"
"Repertoire?" The humpback whale was stunned, "Aren't all the farewell performances over? There will be no more programs next."
"The next show has nothing to do with Takamagahara. It is Sakura's personal show. We are just borrowing Takamagahara's stage and today's scene." Caesar smiled at the humpback whale, "Store manager, please, your things are ready.
What?"
"Oh oh oh, so are those things prepared for use at this time?" The humpback whale suddenly realized. He looked at Lu Mingfei's pure white suit, and a bold guess came to his mind, "So, little Sakura
It’s to…”
"Hush." Caesar interrupted the humpback whale and made a silencing gesture.