Dragon Clan: Reboot Life

Chapter 163

"Hi! Meizuo!"

"Are you... calling me?"

Caesar smiled and held Yuan Zhisheng's hand.

Yuan Zhisheng couldn't refuse that sincere smile and strong handshake, and he couldn't accept his address.

Chu Zihang stretched out his hand expressionlessly: "Hi, I'm Huazelei."

In the strong wind that has not dissipated, Yuan Zhisheng was a little messy, "Are you... playing a game?"

He could only force himself to understand this way, the imaginary deterrent scene did not appear, and the interim commissioner showed his familiarity with him as soon as he got off the plane, as if to say "I am Dao Dao, Mei Zuo, I miss you to death".

"No, no, this is our name in Japan." Caesar, who spent a minute persuading Chu Zihang to accept his new identity, took out his passport and proudly showed it in front of Yuan Zhisheng.

On it was a fake passport made by the college. The name next to Caesar's mugshot was "Dao Ming Si" and Chu Zihang was "Hua Ze Lei".

"Where's Ximen Zong Er?" Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but reply.

"Zong Er is still on the way, and is expected to arrive in Japan the day after tomorrow." Daoming Si patted him on the shoulder, with a big brother-like expression on his face, "The four of us will be reunited eventually, Misaku, don't worry!"

I'm worried about you bastard!
Yuan Zhisheng's anger rose in his heart, he thought about the nature of the temporary commissioner from the headquarters, what can you expect from a wealthy dude from the school board?But he didn't expect that this guy was not only a dandy, but also a madman who sings and dances!

"Oh, is it Sakura?" Caesar let him go, turned around and came to the girl, and handed her the gift he had prepared.

Yuan Zhisheng was startled, how did this guy know about Sakura?

Information received from the headquarters?How could the headquarters casually give the students the information of the staff in the executive department?Or is it the privilege of the heirs of the school board family.

He frowned and didn't say anything, but he put a big tick on Caesar's label of "dandy" in his heart.

After giving Sakura a small gift, Caesar thought of something and turned back.

He smoked the cigarette in Yuan Zhisheng's hand and threw it into the sea breeze, and clapped a cigar in an aluminum tube in his palm: "Stop smoking that god woman cigarette, try this."

It really is a big brother-like character.

He pulled the suitcase into the car, poked his head out of the car window and shouted: "gogogo! I have a hunch that this trip will be more exciting than American blockbusters!"

Yuan Zhisheng and Sakura looked at each other, got into the car, and Yuan Zhisheng said coldly in the driver's seat: "Under the hood, Yuan Zhisheng graduated from the 2003 advanced training class of Kassel College. Welcome to Japan."

"I know, I know." Caesar waved his hand, and sat in the car looking around, restless like a brat, and seemed to be waiting for something.

"What are you looking at?" Chu Zihang asked.

"Waiting for the police, of course."

"police?"

"Aren't we here to carry out the mission of saving Japan? It's always done like this in blockbuster movies. At the beginning, the local police will treat them as evil criminals and come to a thrilling chase."

Caesar coped absently.

He was waiting for the police car that appeared in his dream to round him up.

Yuan Zhisheng frowned and said: "Unfortunately, this is Japan and our territory, so it won't be..."

"Attention to the people in the black Humvee! We are the Kanagawa Prefectural Police, you are suspected of violent crimes, stop immediately for inspection! Immediately put down your weapons!"

The amplified sound swept across the salt flats like a gust of wind.

On the highway not far away, a large area of ​​police lights were lit up, the lights were dense, and the siren was roaring, deafening.

Except for Caesar, the other three watched in a daze as the heavily armed policemen used the car door as a shield to aim at their guns, enveloping their group from all directions.

"Reality is always more absurd than movies." Caesar sat firmly in the back row, smiling, with a calm aura like a big brother.

……

……

"It's really exciting tonight." Caesar walked into the presidential suite.

They had just gone through a scene of being rounded up by the police with Yuan Zhisheng, which was more exciting than the movie.

Once inside, Caesar inspects the room with the venomous eyes of a professional rich kid.

"This is Mikuru Asahina?" Caesar went to the third bedroom and walked around. When he came back, he had a large pillow the height of a person under his armpit, on which the breasts of a beautiful girl in a maid outfit were ready to emerge.

"... Where did it come from?" Chu Zihang asked.

"The last bedroom, if I'm not mistaken, it should be prepared for Lu Mingfei." Caesar stood at the door and threw the pillow back.

He shopped around and confirmed that the three bedrooms in this suite were exactly the same as in his dream.

He himself lives in a European style, Chu Zihang's room is full of log furniture, and the last room, which is the third person in the team, Lu Mingfei's room has a large-screen computer in addition to anime beauty pillows. The TV is a new animation with Chinese subtitles.

Caesar stood under the crystal chandelier, rubbing his chin in deep thought.

From the current point of view, almost everything that happened and encountered was exactly the same as in the dream.

Of course there is no difference.

It stands to reason that Lu Mingfei will also be there, and he will be a professional complainer in the team, but the reality is that he is currently on vacation in China...

But what caught Caesar the most were the two people who appeared in this dream, Yuan Zhisheng and Sakura.

He has never met Yuan Zhisheng and Sakura, but the faces of the two in the dream are exactly the same as in reality, which cannot be explained by "coincidence".

So it seems that this is indeed a dream that predicts the future, but what is the principle?
If he was an ordinary person, he would naturally think that this is a kind of divine revelation. The Gattuso family donates a lot of money to the church every year. If it weren’t for the hereditary dragon’s blood to understand the reality of the world, those ancestors dancing ballet and holding submachine guns would have I have converted to God.

But the problem is that he is of mixed race.

The world of dragons has never been scientific.

The only thing Caesar can think of at the moment is the spirit of speech, but what spirit of speech can predict the unknown...

【prophet】!
Chu Zihang clearly saw Caesar's eyes light up, like a big light bulb. Of course, he just raised his head, and his sea-like eyes reflected the light of the crystal chandelier above his head.

He thought the guy looked weird today.

According to his knowledge and understanding of Caesar, he should now pour champagne toast and give an impassioned mobilization speech, wishing the mission a successful conclusion.

But now Caesar is standing under the chandelier and lost in thought.

Is it because there is only myself here now?
It would be great if the younger brother was here, Chu Zihang thought, after all, the younger brother is a professional warm-up.

"I'm tired, I'm going to bed first, I'll talk about something tomorrow!"

Chu Zihang watched as Caesar rushed into the bedroom excitedly and closed the door tightly.

He sat on the sofa in the living room, crossed his hands and put his chin under his chin, thinking about Caesar's abnormal behavior today.

He still felt that this guy was a bit weird.

The phone rang suddenly.

Chu Zihang took out his phone and looked at it. The caller ID showed Lu Mingfei. His heart skipped a beat. This guy has been absent since the lecture, and now he is finally going to show up?

"Oh ha! Brother Hua misses me?"

A heartless voice sounded from the other end of the phone, and the background sound was the sound of thick ocean waves.

Chu Zihang really wanted to ask this guy where he got the news, so he called "Senior Brother Hua" when he came up, but he knew that he couldn't be distracted by his mental illness, he already had enough experience.

The previous senior brother Yuan seemed to have a vigorous and vigorous style, but he was successfully diverted by Caesar, dragged into a field he was not good at, and finally easily KO.

"Where are you? Why are there such loud waves?"

"I can't help it. The academy said that they want to sneak into Japan, so I can't just swim over from China?"

The junior brother was aggrieved at first, and then suddenly became excited. Even through the mobile phone, Chu Zihang could still imagine the joyful face of the junior brother.

"I plan to swim from Pingtan to Taiwan, and then from Taiwan to Japan, don't worry, you will definitely see my face next to my bed the morning after tomorrow!"

Chu Zihang was silent for a moment.

Pingtan is the closest city on the mainland to Taiwan, only 68 nautical miles, or more than 100 kilometers away.

But who would think of a normal person to swim from Pingtan to Taiwan?
In this guy's journey, Taiwan is just a transit point. His destination is Japan, and the distance from Taiwan to Japan is ten times that of Pingtan to Taiwan.

Swim more than 1000 kilometers?

Plus he didn't want to see the guy next to the bed.

"You can't come to Japan with your real identity. I didn't say you can't go to Taiwan. Why don't you go to Taiwan by plane and boat first, and then swim from Taiwan to Japan?"

He tried to deeply enter Lu Mingfei's role, then analyzed it, and put forward relevant feasible suggestions.

There was silence on the other end of the phone, as if shocked by the senior brother's ingenuity.

"...It seems to be oh." The younger brother responded weakly.

"We expect to go down to the sea in the future, and take the deep submersible to go down to the abyss at a depth of eight kilometers. What do you think?" Chu Zihang just took this phone call to ask this question.

"Senior brother, are you going to go into the sea?!" Lu Mingfei said in shock, "Wouldn't junior sister be heartbroken when she heard that?"

Chu Zihang poked out his ears expressionlessly.

Some people are always tirelessly trying to pull others into the same world as him, which can be described as tireless.

"Just kidding, I haven't seen you for a long time and I miss you, so I can't help but want to make a joke with you." Lu Mingfei laughed and said, "It's the next time, what are you afraid of, I will find some people to accompany you Let's go down together, don't worry, I will definitely arrange for you properly, and I won't let my junior sister become a widow!"

"...What do you mean?" Chu Zihang said in a deep voice, "Aren't you with us?"

"Of course not." Lu Mingfei said innocently, "I'm going to find my wife. In fact, I have a deep-sea phobia. Besides, the seabed is so dangerous that I won't run away in case of danger. Brother, you can't help me." Let me accompany you to die, right? My wife will be angry when she hears that I am going to die, and half of Tokyo will be gone when she gets angry."

"What are you talking about?" Chu Zihang couldn't hold back after all, his face twitching.

"Stop talking, I'm ready to enter the water! By the way, brother, have you seen Meizuo?" Lu Mingfei asked suddenly.

"...How do you even know Meizuo?"

"Isn't this F4 short of a masterpiece? If you see him tomorrow, say hello to him, and then apologize to him."

"apologize?"

"Well... remember to be sincere, I apologize to him very seriously." Lu Mingfei said in a serious tone.

Chu Zihang was silent for a while: "Did something happen in the last life? Do you owe him?"

"Ahem, it has nothing to do with the last life, it's purely a personal grievance in this life." Lu Mingfei coughed, "Don't talk about it, I'm going to go to sea. You and the boss can go to sea with confidence, just treat it as a seabed sightseeing trip. "

"Is Xia Mi's brother still by your side?" Chu Zihang asked suddenly.

"Shouldn't you be called uncle?" Lu Mingfei asked back.

"..." Chu Zihang was embarrassed, this time he was really choked.

"He can't come to Japan for the time being, including Xia Mi." Lu Mingfei said in a low voice, "The big fish hasn't been caught yet, at least we have to wait until the fish is caught before starting to slowly collect the net. At that time, our Help will come from everywhere. Until then we need to be alone, using ourselves as bait."

"Then who is the fish? The Wind King I met on the train earlier, or Loki? Or... the White King?" Chu Zihang asked.

"I don't know." The younger brother's answer was as concise and forceful as ever, and he said viciously, "I don't care what kind of fish he is, anyway, anyone who dares to enter the net this time will be counted as one, and don't even try to let me run away! I will catch them all! "

……

……

In the deep mountains, heavy rain hit the roof of the shrine, and the rainwater falling from the eaves drew a beautiful arc.

The cherry blossoms in the garden fall like rain, like a mournful snow.

Men in black with short knives in white sheaths passed under the burnt torii. Their steps were in unison. They walked over the stone steps covered with cherry blossoms, stopped at the vermilion stone wall in front of the main hall, and bowed deeply. Three times, and then wide open for the two teams.

Immediately after entering the shrine were seven people holding paper umbrellas. They wore formal kimonos with solemn faces. The men wore black patterned haori, and the women wore black sleeves. Their feet were white socks and clogs, and they looked ahead. , the pace is extremely steady.

As they walked through the charred torii, the men who had led the way bowed deeply and said nothing, as solemnly as a funeral.

The seven people also bowed deeply in front of the vermilion stone wall. The silver-haired old man at the head lit three sticks of incense sticks and stuck them in front of the stone wall. The smoke diffused in the rain.

After seven people entered the main hall, all the horses began to pour into the shrine one after another.They took their seats one by one in silence, orderly, everyone bowed deeply in front of the stone wall, and then put the umbrellas in their hands in front of the main hall. The black umbrellas were densely piled up, like a large crowd of crows.

This is our meeting.

"Master, all the participants have arrived. A total of 440 people are here." The secretary in black presented the roster in front of the silver-haired old man, "Mr. Masamune please have a look."

"Where is Zhisheng? What meeting is there without him?" Mr. Masamune looked at the only vacant seat in the arena, and said calmly, "Yasha, Crow, where is Zhisheng?"

Crow, who was kneeling in the back row, came out in small steps: "Young Master has been here for a long time, and has been patrolling around to ensure the safety of the Patriarchs. Maybe we haven't heard the news that everyone has arrived. Yasha and I will notify him now!"

After all, the crow exited the hall at a leisurely pace.

Rushing on such occasions will only leave an impression of being unsteady to the elders. The fact that the young master's servants are so unsteady will undoubtedly discredit the boss.

After walking out of the main hall, he speeded up his pace and rushed to the boss. The patrolling around just now was of course nonsense, it was purely his own ingenuity and quick wit.

Big raindrops shattered on the glass. Looking down from the hills, Tokyo looked hazy like a foggy scene.

The lamp in the worship hall behind the main hall was dark, and Yuan Zhisheng sat in front of the window, drinking a bottle of 18-year-old Yamazaki whiskey by himself, staring at the rain scene outside in a daze.

"Boss, Boss, everyone is here, just waiting for you to take your seat!" Crow approached him and whispered,

"Yeah." Yuan Zhisheng's gaze was still outside the window, and he responded casually.

He suddenly turned around and asked the crow: "Crow, what is your real name?"

"My real name? Saeki Ryuji." Crow scratched his head, the family was used to it, everyone called him Crow, his real name was nothing but Dad, he almost forgot.

"I've known you for so long, but I've never asked your name. I'm really sorry." Yuan Zhisheng was silent for a long time, "Long Zhijun, if you were given a chance, you would be willing to leave this city and go to a city where you can hide your name Live the rest of your life?"

"Huh?" Crow stared, "Young master, you are not going to drive me away, are you?"

"No, I just want to know what you think."

"Of course not." Crow said without hesitation, "Where can I go after leaving Tokyo? I can only go back to my hometown, right? I don't want to see my father. Besides, young master, you are all here, I will go alone What kind of?"

"That's it..." Yuan Zhisheng said softly, "I understand, you go, I will come right away."

"Oh good!" Although the boss felt weird, the crow still stumbled and ran out.

For this kind of family gathering, the status of those who come is higher than him and Yasha. If he and Yasha also leave, they will disappear, and they may be punished.

After the door was closed, the crow peeked through the crack of the door again. Yuan Zhisheng was still sitting silently by the window, with a sense of silence from his back, not to a specific person, but to the whole world.

Crow sighed softly.

Inside the house, Yuan Zhisheng slowly grasped the handle of the knife, and poured the remaining wine in the bottle on the knife, and a blue cold light flowed on the blade.

The inscription on the sword reads "Fighting at night in Spider Spider Mountain".

He suddenly wanted to kill a man in his dream.

"Boom!"

The thunder in the deep mountains was extremely loud, and there was a violent storm outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. The electric snake was swimming in the dark clouds, and the flash of lightning cast two shadows on the ground in the house.

　I personally think that the highlight of these chapters is that Caesar knows that the future information is poor, and it also shapes the character image of Caesar. I still like Caesar very much.Of course, I'm not sure if this is water in your eyes, but some progress bars still have to go. For example, the meeting between Kaiser Chu Zihang and Yuan Zhisheng, such as being rounded up by the police, I will definitely skip it , but the intersection of characters, or certain specific plots must go, even after the magic change.

　　I can only say, in this case, I can do more and more, and speed up the excessive plot line
　　So one more chapter tonight.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)