"The head of the Inuyama family, Mr. Inuyamaga. Mr. Inuyamaga is the first branch chief and an old friend of Principal Angers."
The gray-haired head of the Inuyama family looked very kind, with a smile as bright as the sun. He scratched his head and laughed and said, "Oh my, my, because I can't kill Angers, I have to be friends with him. What a pity."
"
"Oh, Mr. Inuyamaga, I've heard about his name for a long time." Lu Mingfei hurried up and shook hands with Inuyamaga.
"Have you heard about my name for a long time? Do you know me?" Inuyama He said with some surprise on his old face.
"Principal Angers often mentions you in front of us. He says that you are his most proud student in Japan!"
Inuyama He was stunned for a moment, then smiled and waved his hand, "Don't be kidding, he couldn't have said that."
Lu Mingfei didn't say much about Unit 2, he just planted a small seed in the old man's heart.
"Master Fuma...Master Sakurai...Master Ryoma..." Sakura continued to introduce.
"The last one is Mr. Masamune Tachibana, the head of the Kikyo family, and the head of the eight Sheki families."
"You didn't expect the so-called gangsters to be people like us, right?" Masamune Tachibana, who was dressed in white linen, smiled and shook hands with the six people one by one, "Actually, we didn't expect that the ace commissioner of the academy headquarters was such an outstanding young man.
ah."
"Can a guy like Fingel be called excellent? Mr. Masamune, your definition of excellence seems to be too broad." Natsumi said with a smile.
Masamune Tachibana's expression froze, and then he burst into laughter, "Just kidding, they are all excellent young men, there is no distinction between them!"
When Tachibana Masamune shook hands with Lu Mingfei, he found that the young man in front of him smiled in an exaggerated way, with a hint of sinisterness and some malicious intent in it.
However, he didn't think much about it, just thinking that this young man couldn't hide his inner excitement.
"The head of the Miyamoto family is making some preparations, and you will see him soon."
"As for the head of the Uesugi family, she is not in good health. She got sick again in the middle of the night last night and is still resting in bed. Please forgive her for being rude," Tachibana Masamune said.
"It is not convenient for me to be present at the high-level meeting, so I will leave the meeting." Sakura bowed deeply.
"The tea is very fragrant," Caesar said casually.
A charcoal stove is lit on the table, and a Kansai iron kettle sits on the stove. The iron kettle is dark and heavy, and the upper half is like a durian with countless blunt thorns. The lower half is carved with a red-faced and long-nosed Crow Tengu, flying with open wings.
In the flowing clouds and flames.
The charcoal fire burned the bottom of the pot red, and the Crow Tengu's face and the edges of its wings glowed with glowing firelight.
The water is about to boil.
The breeze blew by, and the water in the pot gurgled. From such a high place, you can directly overlook the sea of Tokyo Bay, with white sails under the sun.
"It is a blessing to have this tea approved by the heir of the Gattuso family." Tachibana Masamune said, "I have nothing to entertain you, so let's use this Japanese tea ceremony."
"Speaking of which, I have something to ask. Please forgive my abruptness." Caesar looked at Masamune Tachibana with a scrutinizing gaze, "Are you Japanese?"
Tachibana Masamune has a straight nose, deep-set eyes, and facial lines as clear as a knife. He is very different from ordinary Japanese old people, but he has a pure black boy, and every move has a strong Japanese flavor.
"I am only half Japanese and the other half Russian," Tachibana Masamune said.
Caesar frowned, which reminded him of the former Soviet icebreaker.
"I've been in Japan for many years, and many people can't tell that I'm half-Russian. How did you tell that, Mr. Gattuso?" Masamune Tachibana asked.
"Accent, your accent has the characteristics of Slavic languages. You can distinguish between palatal sounds and velar sounds. This is a typical Russian pronunciation." Caesar said, "Not only do you have Russian ancestry, you also lived in Russia."
Among the people present, even Feng Mo Xiaorenlang and Yuan Zhisheng showed surprised expressions. It was obvious that the other family heads did not know about this.
"I didn't expect that after so many years, this matter is still hidden from others," Tachibana Masamune smiled, "Yes, I lived in Russia for about 30 years, and that was still the Soviet era.
Everyone ate the allocated food, and the children were proud to wear military uniforms."
Caesar hesitated for a moment and did not continue to ask.
Tachibana Masamune lived in Russia, but it cannot be inferred that Tachibana Masamune is related to the Lenin. Japan and Russia once fought in Northeast China. After World War II, there were quite a lot of Japanese-Russian mixed-race people. Moreover, Tachibana Masamune was very open-minded and did not seem to be hiding any secrets.
When the water boiled, Tachibana Masamune picked up the iron kettle, poured the boiling water into the tea bowl, and then poured the water away. This is the standard Japanese tea ceremony procedure. The first hot water is only used to heat the tea bowl.
Then he used a wooden tea spoon to pick out two spoonfuls of tea powder and put it into the tea bowl. He then took a large spoonful of hot water from the iron kettle and poured it into the tea bowl. He gently stirred the tea with it.
His technique is light and his expression is solemn. The big sleeves of his linen kimono are flying in the breeze, just like a piano player playing in the wind, and the silent music overflows like a vast ocean.
"How to break this number?" Caesar leaned close to Lu Mingfei's ear and lowered his voice.
"Just follow what I do." Lu Mingfei whispered.
Tachibana Masamune took out the golden ancient silk gauze from his waist and put it on the tea bowl, gently turned it in his hand, turned the side with the bamboo bird pattern toward Caesar, and bent down to serve the tea.
"How the hell do you want me to learn from you? He handed me the tea first!"
"Actually, I'm too lazy to talk to this old beast about etiquette. Instead, I want to chop his head off with a knife." Lu Mingfei curled his lips, "It doesn't matter what the tea ceremony is. Boss, you can do it yourself."
Caesar:"?"
"I will explain to you when the time comes. Anyway, boss, remember this old beast is not a good guy."
Caesar:"……"
He has never felt so depressed in his entire life.
"The person who makes tea usually puts the patterned side of the tea bowl toward the person who is drinking tea. The tea drinker puts the ancient silk gauze on it, rotates the tea bowl one and a half times clockwise, points the pattern towards the person who makes the tea, and drinks it.
After the tea is brewed, rotate the tea bowl counterclockwise for one and a half turns, lower your head to admire the pattern of the tea bowl, show an expression of appreciation, or give a few words of praise."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! A low voice sounded, and Caesar was stunned and looked at the man sitting next to Lu Mingfei in surprise.
Chu Zihang stared straight ahead, as if those words just now did not come from his mouth.
"...I didn't realize it, but you know a lot."
Caesar's arrogant disease couldn't help but relapse, he snorted coldly, and then drank the cup of tea in the way Chu Zihang said.
Tachibana Masamune served tea to five other people, and these people also copied Caesar's method meticulously.
"Making tea is one of my few specialties. I would like to express my respect for the distinguished guests. I won't waste your precious time. Mr. Fuma and Inuyama-kun and I will take our leave first. The affairs of the academy will be taken care of by Shosei, Ms. Sakurai and Mr. Ryoma.
.”
Masamune Tachibana stood up and left, "I hope you will be happy in your time in Japan and your mission will go well."
"Mr. Masamune, I wish you blessings like the East Sea and longevity as long as the Southern Mountains!" Lu Mingfei shouted loudly.
"Thank you, thank you." Tachibana Masamune bowed slightly, and his words sounded nice, but somehow he felt that this young man had a bit of a yin and yang character in it.
Several other people also stood up and returned the greeting, and then Masamune Tachibana left the terrace with Fuma Kotaro and Inuyama Ga.
The sliding door closed behind him. As if he couldn't hold back, Fuma Kotaro took a step forward and lowered his voice, "Mr. Masamune, are they qualified?"
"Although naive people say that they are unreliable children, I believe in their excellence. Caesar's bloodline is also top-notch among the "A" grade. He is so valued by Angers not just because he is from the Gattuso family.
child."
"And Chu Zihang is not as uncontrollable as the file said. When I was facing him, I couldn't feel any murderous intent leaking from him. This shows that although he has a high proportion of dragon blood, his self-control ability is stronger and he can
The ability to restrain dragon blood is very rare."
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Although their resumes are all mediocre, they must have some outstanding qualities, otherwise they would not be sent to Japan to perform missions."
"The only thing I'm not sure about is Lu Mingfei. After several contacts, I don't see any connection between him and the two frightening achievements on his resume. It's as if he wasn't the one who killed two dragon kings in a row.
, but another person. I don’t know if all talented young dragon slayers are like Lu Mingfei... What’s that word?”
"Otaku?" Fuma Kotaro asked.
"No, no, it's another one."
"Dicks?"
"Well, yes, loser." Tachibana Masamune nodded, "I don't know if today's young elite dragon slayers are as careless as Lu Mingfei, but those who believe in Hilbert Jean Angers,
The whole world has to believe it.”
Tachibana Masamune said in a deep voice, "Their arrival is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for us, we must not miss it!"
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On the terrace, six people sat upright in the wind in silence, watching Yuan Zhisheng take out notebooks, charts and various materials.
"Fuck, what kind of crappy tea is this? It's going to burn me to death!" Fingel stuck out his tongue, puffed out his breath, and cursed in a lowered voice.
"I forgot to remind you to wait for the tea to cool down before drinking it." Chu Zihang also lowered his voice, but he had no expression, and he still looked as calm as water.
Are you kidding me, can even scalding water cause harm to a half-blood monarch?
"It's your pig head that gets burned." Xia Mi chuckled, "Senior brother and I don't feel it anyway."
"Hey, if you are all okay, I am the only one who is very hurt." Caesar's eyes were full of tears... they were burned out.
"Okay, there is Fingel accompanying you, boss." Lu Mingfei reassured, then looked at Nono with concern, "Senior sister, did you get burned?"
Nuonuo didn't say anything. A pair of dark red eyes stared straight at Lu Mingfei's face, which made him feel a little hairy.
Lu Mingfei thought there were rice particles on his face, so he stretched out his hand and touched his face repeatedly for a long time, but couldn't find anything.
He scratched his head and said, "Senior sister, you keep staring at my face. Is there something dirty on it?"
Nono still didn't speak.
Lu Mingfei felt more and more upset. He thought that this girl was too sensitive and must have noticed something.
The girl looked at him for a while, then suddenly smiled at him, "Have you seen her?"
"..." Lu Mingfei wondered if he could tell you this?
"It's pretty good." Nono said to himself, "But remember what you promised me and be careful about it."
On the other side of the table, Yuan Zhisheng took out notebooks, charts and various information.
"The mission statement Norma has been passed to the team leader. I think you all know that your mission this time is to survey the icebreaker Lenin that sank in 1992. Now it is up to me to give you a detailed mission statement."
Yuan Zhisheng spread out the chart on the table and put a red circle on a certain location.
"This is a chart of the Sea of Japan. The Lenin's last distress signal was sent from the position I circled, 120 nautical miles away from the Japanese coastline."
"Hmm." Caesar nodded.
"Although there are not many routes passing through that sea area, it is indeed a safe sea. There are no reefs, icebergs and turbulence. For an icebreaker of the Lenin's size, the possibility of crashing in a safe sea is extremely small."
"It was designed to conquer the most dangerous sea areas in the world. It will not sink even if a torpedo hits it head-on. But such a ship actually crashed in a safe area. This is the biggest suspense in the files of the Japanese Coast Guard.
One of the eucalyptus."
"Hmm." Caesar nodded again.
Yuan Zhisheng frowned and glanced at Caesar, "Uh-huh, do you understand what I'm saying?"
Caesar was furious, "Who are you looking down on!"
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At the same time, the "ξ" layer of Genji Heavy Industries
Eriki tilted her head and wrote in a notebook, "Why do you extend your fingers? What does this action mean?"
"Well, how should I put it? It means that two people made an agreement to hang themselves on a hook. It will not change for a hundred years."
Lu Mingfei explained patiently.
"The little fingers are hooked together and the thumbs are touching at the same time, and the agreement is completed."
Eliyi nodded slightly, showing a little joy, hooked her fair and slender little finger with Lu Mingfei, and then pressed it with her thumb.
"Isn't this good?" she wrote.
"Well, I will do it. If Ultraman comes to kill you... No, no, at any time, if you need me, call my name in your heart, I will immediately appear by your side, no matter where I am
where."
Eriyi nodded again.
"Brother, how about I give her a gift." Lu Mingze said in his ear, "Just think of it as making up for my mistakes. After all, I didn't expect anyone to dare to tamper with my script."
"What are you giving me? I'm warning you, don't give me anything weird."
"How could that be?" Lu Mingze chuckled, "It's just a practical little gift."
A string of pendants suddenly appeared on the table. At the bottom was a red gemstone, shimmering.
"This can stabilize her bloodline and protect her from the influence of the sound of bangs." Lu Mingze patted his shoulder with his small hand, "Give it to your girl."
As soon as Lu Mingfei showed an unhappy look, Lu Mingze changed his words with a playful smile, "For your...sister?"
"That's pretty much it."
Eriyi on the opposite side looked at Lu Mingfei talking to the air with some confusion.