While Ander and his gang were recuperating in China, something was happening in the island country across the sea.
The island nation of Tokyo, after half a year of reconstruction, has gradually transformed from a ruin after the war into the bustling urban area of the past, and even has a little more of a feeling of standing behind.
Sakurai Akira sat in the second-to-last row of the classroom by the window, staring blankly at the playground in the distance. The baseball team of this school was good and had achieved results in the Koshien Competition many times. The baseball boys were training.
Akira Sakurai's eyes could see the sweat on their faces.
Akira Sakurai stretched his neck out of boredom and yawned. The teacher above him glanced at him and ignored this outrageous behavior. As a top student with a deviation value of 75, he always had some privileges.
After the disappearance of the Sheqi family, the mixed race of the island country was taken over by the new island country branch. The children who had been rescued returned from Hokkaido, were broken up and dispersed to various schools, and began their painful school life.
Sakurai Akira is one of them. Perhaps because of Angers's face, he once gave a lot of places to Cassel's new students to the Sheqi family. This tradition has also continued, but as a mixed race, he does not want to
It’s good to go to Kassel, an island country, there is no need to study abroad.
His current goal is to go to the Faculty of Law at Tokyo University and then join the political arena to see if he can become prime minister or something. However, Sakurai clearly knows that with his status, he is destined to be unable to gain anything in the faction-filled political arena.
The position should be no problem.
The school bell rang as expected. When Sakurai Akira's watch showed more than two seconds, the school bell was not very accurate and always lasted two seconds at night. Sakurai Akira stood up and picked up the school bag that he had packed long ago.
Ignoring the teacher who was tugging at the class, he walked straight out of the classroom.
Anywhere, being unsociable is the privilege of the strong, especially in the island country. The classmates behind Akira Sakurai let out exclamations and watched each other walk towards the school gate. A gray Toyota car was parked there, looking very simple.
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Sakurai Akira opened the car door and sat on the back seat, placing his hands respectfully on his knees. He changed from his previous laziness and became a little nervous.
The driver was a woman wearing long sleeves with a T-shirt with a panda printed on it scrawled over her long sleeves. Her attire was quite ordinary.
But for such a woman, Sakurai Akira, who was once a high-risk mixed-race species, did not dare to express his anger in front of her. He shivered and asked in honorific terms: "Sir Ryoma, do you have anything to do with me?"
"You don't have to call me Ryoma," Sakurai Kogure said. She had just finished her driver's license test. The Toyota car was driving with some stumbling. The scratches on the front of the car witnessed the owner's special driving skills, which made Sakurai Akira sitting inside even more nervous. Sakurai
Xiaomu said: "That is already a thing of the past."
Akira Sakurai paused for a moment. With an IQ of 180, his mind was running wildly. However, obviously, a mixed-race's high IQ does not mean a high emotional intelligence. He asked cautiously: "Then... the head of the family?"
Crack... squeak!
The car suddenly stopped in front of the traffic light. Sakurai Akira's body hit the seat in front of him. He held his forehead and turned around. What he saw in front of him was Sakurai Kogure's murderous gaze.
"I and that Sakurai family... have no! relationship! relationship!" Sakurai Kogure's last words were a roar squeezed out from between her teeth. Ever since Ender handed over some of the island branch's affairs to her, there has been
Many former vassals of the Sakurai family came to visit, but there was no way. Among the top leaders of the island country branch, she was the only one who had some relationship with the former Sheqi Hachi family.
Because of this relationship, Sakurai Kogure was so annoyed by the elderly people that she even publicly announced her withdrawal from the Sakurai family and packed up the elderly people and sent them to a small island in the Pacific to retire.
It can only be said that the inertia of society is really terrifying. Akira Sakurai huddled up in the car and stammered: "Well...then what...the light is green."
Sakurai Kogure looked up, then immediately stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped out again. If Ange was here, she would definitely go around and communicate with him in a meaningful way.
How to make a broken Toyota feel like a top sports car.
Sakurai Akira's body hit the seat in the back this time. He was shaking, but in the roar of the engine, Sakurai Kogure's voice was heard: "Wait a minute, call me sister."
"Ah?" Sakurai Akira was a little confused: "What are you talking about?"
"There will be a banquet later and we need to bring family members," Sakurai Kogure turned the steering wheel and the car swayed left and right on the road. Sakurai Ming was frightened when he saw it: "You are the only one who is suitable."
Sakurai Ming was silent, he knew what the other party said was right. Although the Sakurai family was not exterminated, the only one who could gain the trust of Sakurai Kogure was himself, who was locked up in the nursing home with her.
"What kind of banquet requires you to do this?" Sakurai Akira sighed, and the car swayed and stopped in front of a courtyard. This was once the dojo and residence of the Fengma family, but now there is
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A stream of cooking smoke carried the aroma of barbecue wafting over the courtyard. Sakurai Akira, who entered the door, saw that in the carefully built courtyard of the Fuma family, the barbecue stove was set up, and a young man with long blond hair stood in front of the barbecue stove to read.
He was eating steak, and an old man with a beer belly next to him was instructing him on how to cook it.
"For the Caesar brat, just press it until it feels like it, then close the lid and let the meat simmer for a while. This is the old American style." As an American, Nicholas is teaching Italians how to grill Caesar. This scene is really magical.
But this is not the point. Just a few days after Caesar arrived in the island country to assist Nicholas and others, news of Ander's return came from China. The day for the group to return to Kassel was approaching, so he excitedly
Principal Nicholas proposed to hold a barbecue party as a family gathering to celebrate.
Since we are talking about a family gathering, it is natural that there are family members. Professor Manstein, who was dragged all the way to the island country by his father, brought over a beer, and his originally serious face became a little more joyful.
"Thank God, the principal and Mr. Ender are fine." He sighed and handed the beer in his hand to Uesugoshi, who was sitting in a daze. He was kicked out from the barbecue table by Nicholas because the other party thought that only the old America was wearing the stars and stripes.
He was the one who really knew how to barbecue. Uesugoshi had a beer and thanked him, and then said in Manstein's words: "Those two old guys went through an adventure with their children, and they worried me a lot."
"Now it's all over," Nicholas ran over with a smile and took a can of beer from his son's hand: "It's time to take back those guys with interest."