Ultimate Assassin: Start as the sixth floor in the Continental Hotel

"May I ask you are?"

The voice behind him made Majima's body stiffen instantly, because that voice was very familiar to him. He didn't speak, but stood up slowly, lowered his head, and prepared to leave.

"Is that you?"

The owner of that voice reached out to stop Majima. Time had left many traces on her body, and he had become much older, but she recognized Majima immediately.

Minoru Makimura.

She quickly picked up the fallen flowers from the ground, and then grabbed the corner of Majima's clothes who was about to leave: "It's you!"

"..." Majima closed his mouth and shook his head slowly, not daring to look at her.

"Although your hairstyle has changed again!" Minoru Makimura said excitedly, "I didn't recognize you last time! I won't admit it this time!"

"..." Majima was silent. Today, he is indeed a cross between the "Emperor of the Night" and the "Rabid Dog of Shimano". He only knows that Makimura Minoru's eyes could not see at the beginning, and he could only see some blurry shadows until the end. But now, He was actually recognized because of his hairstyle.

"You saved me before, do you remember?" Makimura held on to Majima tightly. After all, before going to the United States, Makimura had already seen Majima's face. But at that time, Majima still didn't reveal his identity. "I've always wanted to thank you in person! I still don't know your name!"

"It's better that you don't know some things, Minoru." Majima sighed and said.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Minoru Makimura looked very happy.

"Didn't you go to the United States already?" Perhaps because many years have passed, Majima's mentality has also changed. This time, he finally stopped escaping. "Why, you came back suddenly."

"It's been 35 years..." Seeing that he didn't seem ready to leave, Makimura Minoru gently placed the flower in his hand in the center of the "blank square". "My husband just came back to do some errands recently, so I stopped by to pay my respects to my brother. I didn't expect to meet you by such a coincidence."

"35 years..." Majima's eyes were a little moved. Once a girl, then a wife, now, Makimura Minoru also has some gray hair on his head. "It turns out that it's been so long."

"Thank you for saving me. You gave me a perfect life. I am living a very happy life now." Makimura thanked her solemnly, and then said with a smile: "My husband told me that the reason why he Confess to me, it was also because of the pressure put on him by a Yakuza who didn’t look like a good person that he mustered up the courage to take that step.”

"Later, when we met again at Sotenbori, I should have thought of it earlier. Because before my eyes recovered, you once told me that the tattoo on your back was Hannya." Makimura said with some guilt. , "Perhaps it's been too long, so I can't remember it clearly. But I've been looking forward to seeing you again and knowing your name in person, because you are my savior!"

"Okay..." Majima sighed, but it is nothing more than a name, and we may not see him again in the future, "Mashima, Goro. This is my name."

"Mr. Majima..." Makimura murmured to himself, then raised his head and asked, "Are you ready for a moment? I would like to treat you to a meal with my husband..."

"We all have our own lives, Minoru." Majima looked at Makimura Minoru and said sincerely. "Don't be obsessed with past experiences. Today, I just happened to be passing by, so I came to take a look. You and I are not from the same world."

"I guess I won't see you again in the future." Majima smiled and patted Makimura Minoru on the shoulder. "But I think that after this meeting, there will be no regrets in the future, right?"

Immediately, he strode away, raised his right hand and waved: "Sayonara. (Farewell)"

Behind him, came Minoru Makimura's voice: "Mr. Majima! Thank you very much!"

Majima paused, then walked further and further away until he disappeared into the crowd.

"I have already heard your thanks for that meeting 17 years ago, idiot."

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When Majima returned to the Dragon God Hotel, he looked at Chen Yan who was cooking and said nothing for a long time.

"Did you see it?" Majima looked at Chen Yan with a stern expression.

"Ah? What did you see?" Chen Yan looked confused, then said with a bad smile: "We all have our own lives~Xiao Shi~"

"I suddenly thought it would be better to kill you here." Majima pulled out [Oni Flame] expressionlessly.

"No, no, no, no, I was wrong about Maji Masang, I will never be skinny again." Chen Yan clasped his hands together and begged for mercy.

Yes, based on the idea of ​​​​"come and come", Chen Yan successfully went to the "blank Yiping" holy land to watch the ceremony, and then saw the scene just now. But seeing Majima coming out, he quickly rolled back to the Dragon Tiger Hotel.

"However, this ending is not bad, isn't it?" Chen Yan said with a smile.

The pairing of Minoru Makimura and Goro Majima actually makes many "Yakuza" players feel very regretful. To describe it in one word, it is "difficult to reconcile." But Chen Yan, who witnessed this scene, was actually happier than the real owner.

"Well, who knows." Majima sat down with a cold expression. "By the way, hasn't Feihu-chan come back yet?"

At this time, more than an hour had passed since Feihu left to hunt for weapons, and almost all the plates on the table were licked clean. And Chen Yan knows that a good weapon cannot be made so quickly. Just forging the steel billet takes a lot of time.

"It's not that easy to create a weapon. It's impossible to make your [Ghost Flame] in one day, right?" Chen Yan said helplessly.

But Mashima looked surprised: "What day? Half a day! To be precise, it only took an hour or two, right?"

"How is it possible? Just forging the steel billet takes more than an hour or two, right?" Chen Yan rolled his eyes and said.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Feihu came back from the back door holding an axe, with a smile on his face: "The needle won't poke! The efficiency has been improved again!"

"Uh..." Chen Yan opened his mouth and looked at the ax in Fei Hu's hand with a look of disbelief on his face. "Do you have an English name called Barry Allen (The Flash)?"

"I don't have any bird names from ancient Babylon." Feihu handed the ax in his hand to Chen Yan, "The raw material of the steel billet is spring steel. It is folded and forged and then forged with steel inside, so it costs a lot. It took some time. I used the best red nan wood for the handle, and I had my hands grind it before forging the steel billet. I used North American bison leather for the straps, and it feels very good."

Chen Yan weighed it with his hands. Just as Feihu said, the weight was appropriate, the ax blade was sharp, and the back of the ax was a sharp cone, so it could be used on both sides. There was no problem at all in cutting the skull with this thing. The handle is non-slip and feels very comfortable. It is really "strong and violent".

Master Kong, I feel your happiness!

"Maihui is 20 yen, already discounted by %, plus comes with a gift bag and follow-up after-sales service." Feihu said with a smile.

"I'll give you 40 yuan. No need to change it." Chen Yan took out his bank card.

40 yen is equivalent to more than 3000 US dollars. The currency in Japan is really cheap. Chen Yan received 40 US dollars in reward money for killing Kyotaro Okita. This amount of money was just a small amount of money for him.

A smiling Feihu bid farewell to this generous fellow, while Chen Yan said goodbye to Majima and returned to the Kamurocho office to rest.

The peaceful rest day gave Chen Yan a full rest. After a day of shopping and daily life, what kind of future awaits Chen Yan?