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Chapter 867 Qualifications for Wedding

Crazy, uncle and aunt were very sure at this moment, those men with ill-fitting suits, messy hair, dark circles under their eyes, and "I am a dead nerd" written all over their faces, are all out-and-out crazy!

If there are no normal people, there will be no normal people in Kassel College! From top to bottom, inside and out, it is a complete concentration camp for the insane!

I recall that my nephew and his classmates all worked as cowboys after coming to Japan. Would a normal school allow students to be cowboys? They also dealt with the underworld. In other universities, such rebellious children should have been kicked out long ago.

Except right?

That principal... Now my uncle, aunt, and even Principal Angers can't tell whether he is a normal person. Maybe he is pretending?

Probably!

After all, who in a normal school would cooperate with the underworld? The principal seemed to be so familiar with the heads of the Snake Qihachi family. Even the respected head of the family, Fuma Kotaro, treated him respectfully.

His appearance may indicate what kind of ruthless old guy he is in nature? The more perfect a person looks on the outside, the more likely there is a devil living inside! This is what the book says, and it is also how it is played in the movie. Many high-ranking people

The seemingly amiable old man who has a lot of weight turns out to be a perverted villain in the end!

Thinking like this, uncle and aunt unconsciously pulled Lu Mingze and Principal Anger away from each other.

Angers certainly noticed the change in his uncle and aunt's mood. He touched the folding knife in his sleeve, and seemed to be thinking that if these black sheep of the academy were dealt with as quickly as possible, would his expensive custom-made suit be able to be replaced?

Got blood on it.

"Um, Mr. Feng Mo, when will Mingfei's wedding officially begin?" Auntie seized an opportunity and asked Feng Mo Kotaro.

"All the important guests have arrived. We just need to wait for the bride and groom to get ready before the wedding ceremony can begin." Fuma Kotaro patiently explained to his aunt.

"Mingfei and Eri are already making preparations, right?" the aunt said. She looked at the vast crowd of thousands of people, and said with worry, "There are so many people getting married, are they pretending to be here?"

What’s next? If there is a crowd of people then, won’t the scene be a bit chaotic?”

"Don't worry about this." Fuma Kotaro comforted, "Most of them are just offering their blessings for the wedding. Of course, the Snake Qihachi family will entertain them with the highest banquet, but not everyone will participate in witnessing the wedding.

ceremony."

"Not everyone will participate in the ceremony? What do you mean?" Auntie was stunned, "Is it possible that some people are still blocked outside?"

"These things..." Before Fuma Kotaro could finish his words, he was interrupted by other movements.

The old man in white robes walked out of the main entrance of the main hall. He stood in the torii gate, glanced at everyone silently, and then said slowly: "The bride and groom are ready. Please gather your family, relatives and friends here. Press

Admission in order.”

In order? There are indeed many rules in Japanese weddings. It’s just about entering the venue, but it’s time to start arranging the order.

"You mean we're about to enter, right? Mr. Fuma, can you go first?" Uncle asked Fuma Kotaro tentatively.

"Well, the wine priest came to inform me that it is indeed time to enter." Fuma Kotaro nodded and said to his uncle and aunt, "I can't stand in the front of the line, so I need you two to enter first."

"The rules here are so strict. Just when you enter the door, you have to be patted with one, two, and three." Auntie thought for a while, and it seemed that there was almost a division of seniority in China. She said hello, "Then I will go and talk to Chen Chu.

Just tell them and we'll go in first and meet inside later?"

"I don't think you need to make a special trip to tell me." Fuma Kotaro suddenly spoke, and he stopped his aunt, "Because during the wedding ceremony, your friends are not allowed to enter the temple."

"Ah?" The aunt was stunned, looking at Fuma Kotaro's serious face, "You mean, Director Chen and his wife can't get in, and there's no way to see Mingfei and the others getting married, and Jia Jia can't get in either?

"

"Yes, generally speaking, this is a traditional wedding in front of a god. The number of people entering the main hall during the wedding is limited, otherwise the parents would not deliberately clear the Meiji Shrine in advance." Fuma Kotaro said in a serious tone,

"In other words, the number of people eligible to visit this wedding is very limited."

"So strict?" Auntie was shocked by the complicated rules.

She turned her head and looked at the crowd behind her. Fuma Kotaro meant that the vast majority of people here are not qualified to witness the wedding? I just heard that a large group of people here came from all over Japan, just for this purpose.

They attended this wedding, but when the real wedding ceremony began, they were all turned away and were not even qualified to watch?

This is too... inhumane!

What were they doing during the wedding ceremony? Just standing at the door and waiting? Wasn't there a lot of big shots here, such as the president of Mitsubishi Heavy Industries, the governor of Tokyo, and this

Ah, what are the gang presidents and so on... These big shots are not qualified? Are you willing to spare time to stand at the door? Then won't these big shots feel uncomfortable?

Auntie put herself in her shoes and thought about it. If she was invited to a wedding, but during the final wedding ceremony, they just arranged for you to stand at the door, and the bride and groom could not see each other. Auntie felt that she would either go crazy on the spot, or directly

Turn around and leave...

"Don't worry, your family was invited to the wedding by the Snake Qihachi family. You should be the guests." Fuma Kotaro seemed to see his aunt's worry, so he took the initiative to explain, "Everyone in the family who takes the initiative to invite will be invited."

Being allowed to enter the main hall during the wedding ceremony, the Snake Qihachi family still understands this etiquette."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Mr. Feng Mo, what you mean is that those people who are not allowed to visit the wedding were not invited by you?" Auntie understood.

"Yes, everyone said that a formal wedding needs to be solemn, but the scale does not need to be large, so the number of people officially invited by the Sheqi Hachi family is not very large, and there are even fewer people like you who are personally invited by the parents." Fuma Kotaro.

He nodded and said, "As for the others, they all came to the wedding on their own initiative. They are all locals and understand the rules of the wedding before the gods, so what the Sheqiba family did is both reasonable and reasonable."

"Oh oh oh, you mean, before these people came, they knew they wouldn't be able to see the wedding ceremony, right?" Auntie thought about it, and indeed, the Sheqiba family only invited her own family. As for Director Chen,

A family that I picked up by the way.

If those big shots in Japan are not qualified to visit the wedding, what is so special about Director Chen’s family? They are neither relatives nor friends of Lu Mingfei and Eriki, so why would they take them away at once?

Three precious spots?

"Yes, these rules are established by convention, and everyone who comes to the wedding knows it well." Fuma Kotaro said, "From the perspective of Mr. Lu Mingfei and the head of the Uesugi family, they must not want their wedding scene to be chaotic.

It’s also noisy. The so-called love is satisfied when it is witnessed by someone who cares about it.”

"It makes sense, Mr. Fuma has experience." Uncle agreed with Kotaro Fuma's statement.

"Ahem." The wine priest behind the torii coughed twice and raised his voice to remind everyone, "The bride and groom are ready. Guests attending the wedding ceremony, please line up to enter."

"Please come in." Fuma Kotaro nodded again to his uncle and aunt.

The uncle and aunt looked at each other and walked towards the torii gate with some heavy steps. Men in black suits were still standing in front of the torii gate, lined up along the way.

Then came the principal and vice-principal of Kassel College, followed by the heads of the Sheqiba family, and then followed by Professor Guderian, the elders of the Sheqiba family, Humpback Whale and Noda Hisashi.

The non-staff members are at the end of the queue.

Everyone found their position very accurately and did not need to be reminded. They formed a long column. Only the uncle, aunt and Lu Mingze at the front felt a little embarrassed. There were thousands of people in front of them and thousands of people behind them.

, where have they ever put on such a grand display?

Moreover, the thousands of men in black clothes in front all looked fierce and fierce, with merciless faces. Where had I seen such characters in that small coastal town? The people behind were even more terrifying. They were all well-known in Japan.

Big shot, they are not even qualified to enter this torii gate.

When the uncle and aunt at the front of the queue passed in front of the men in black, the men suddenly made a violent movement, which shocked the uncle and aunt, and Lu Mingze also let out a strange scream like a killing pig.

But just bending down, a standard deep bow, each person's body and legs are at a precise ninety degrees. In the center of Japan's traditional culture, this is a high respect. No wonder uncles and aunts think these people look like well-trained people.

The army, because their bowing movements are so standard and uniform, you can definitely feel the momentum when standing in front of them. They bowed in the same way, like two turbulent waves suddenly rolling in, one of those fierce heads

Keeping your head low, walking through the two-meter-wide path formed between these men in black, it is difficult for anyone to feel the solemn and solemn aura.

"The child's father...is this, is he saluting us?" the aunt asked the uncle in a low voice.

But it was too quiet in front of the torii gate. Even if there were thousands of people gathered here, there was almost no sound except the footsteps and the chirping of birds in the forest. So even if my aunt's voice was very low, she still couldn't hear it.

The volume of the sudden words still shocked her.

"My dear, please keep your voice down." The uncle lowered his voice and said to his aunt, "This is not necessarily a salute to us. Aren't there many people following behind, the principal, the head of the family, etc.

Yes, maybe it’s because they have rules here, and the Japanese have a lot of rules.”

"But I just feel like they are bowing to us. Aren't we at the front of this line?" Walking in the aisle of men in black, my aunt murmured in a low voice, "I'm a little curious. What's behind us?"

What is it like now?”

"Don't look back, don't look back!" Uncle reminded, "That's too rude!"

In fact, the uncle also wanted to look back, because he felt that the scene behind him must be spectacular. The uncle had never seen such a big scene in his life. He could be at the front of thousands of people. Looking back, wouldn't it be a huge crowd...

But the uncle couldn't help but say something in his heart. He was even more afraid that when he turned around and saw thousands of pairs of eyes staring at him, his legs would probably be weak because he didn't know who to look at.

So, there were thousands of pairs of eyes staring at my back behind me. The more they thought about it, the more uncle and aunt couldn't control their curiosity. It was like there were thousands of ants crawling behind them, and they felt itchy.

When they passed the torii gate of the main shrine, their uncle and aunt finally couldn't restrain their inner curiosity and looked back. This sight was something they would never forget.

In front of the huge torii gate, thousands of men in black kept their bows and said nothing. The scene was solemn like a religious ceremony, because the men on the hillside were all bent over.

You can see people in formal attire stretching one kilometer down the hillside along the south shrine, like a dense flock of crows. Their eyes are silently directed towards the torii gate on the top of the slope and the shrine behind it, like devout believers.

They were worshiping something noble. The uncle and aunt felt their scalps numb when they saw this scene, and something called "majesty" exploded in their hearts.

Director Chen, Mrs. Chen and Jiajia could no longer be seen. They were like inconspicuous ants, completely submerged in the sea of ​​​​people. In the crowd, uncle and aunt caught a glimpse of a few big shots that Fuma Kotaro had just mentioned emphatically.

The top lawyer of Nishimura Law Firm, the president of Mitsubishi Heavy Industries, the governor of Tokyo... These people who are famous, wealthy or have status gather in the crowd, looking at this place from a distance, regardless of their fame at this moment

Neither wealth nor status could allow them to climb this hillside, which was only a few dozen meters away. Seeing this scene in the afternoon, uncle and aunt both had a strange feeling at the same time.

This feeling is called honor.

Now, they finally understand what an extraordinary being their nephew has become. Just a little bit of his peripheral vision can leave these usually aloof big shots far behind.

Is this really just a wedding ceremony? It looks more like a change of authority in this country.



Lu Mingfei and Eri Yi, wearing different clothes, stood in front of the main hall door, and a long queue came into their sight.

"Let's go." Lu Mingfei held Hui Liyi's hand. To be honest, he was a little nervous, but the strength from Hui Liyi's palm made him feel at ease.

"Before the toasting ceremony, the bride and groom are not allowed to hold hands." The young priest on the side reminded in a low voice.


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