[Dragon Clan·Chulu] Nibelungen Soul Relief Song

For a whole day, Yuan Zhisheng's position changed from the director of the executive bureau of the Japanese branch to a tour guide and shopping guide.Caesar fully demonstrated what a man can be a shopaholic. He hired a box truck and swept across the street after street, swiping his card and swiping his card. It is said that this guy posted in the night watchman discussion area that he would give it to the student union Everyone brings a gift, so he asked the clerk to prepare [-] sets for each item he saw.In terms of purchasing power, Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei are far inferior to Caesar. Chu Zihang only bought the Guanxi iron teapot and the roasted fruit that Susie asked him to bring, while Lu Mingfei was looking at the scenery all the way, occasionally taking a few photos. photo.Yuan Zhisheng secretly praised the two people for their peace of mind, but after they had lunch at the Michelin three-star restaurant, he completely overturned his previous thoughts.

In the afternoon, the position turned to Akihabara.Lu Mingfei felt as if his blood had been pumped, he got out of the car and plunged into the holy land of otaku—the Tokyo Animation Center in the UDX building.Immediately afterwards, he went to Animate, Gamers, AkibaSofmap and Kotobukiya, and he visited almost all the animation stores in Akihabara, buying all kinds of game disks, peripherals and figures that he had longed for for a long time. Every time he walked out of a store, he had more bags After buying a few, the shopping enthusiasm is not inferior to that of Caesar.Chu Zihang was strolling on the street, and he followed Lu Mingfei in when he encountered a shop with few people. When he encountered a crowded shop, he stood and waited at the door of the shop. His eyes in black colored contact lenses scanned everything, as if He is indifferent to everything, and only comes alive when he sees Lu Mingfei.

Bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky, Caesar ran along with the scattered people hiding from the rain, and Chu Zihang was already prepared.He opened the Burberry umbrella that he carried to cover himself and Lu Mingfei, and the two walked hand in hand in the rain, cherry blossom petals fell beside them one after another, exuding an indescribable poetic feeling.Looking at the pair of beautiful oriental boys wandering in the cherry blossom rain, many passers-by stopped and recorded this beautiful moment with their mobile phones.

Lu Mingfei finally enjoyed his shopping, and dragged Chu Zihang into a maid cafe.Caesar was worried about having no place to hide from the rain, so he joined in the fun without hesitation, and experienced the edification of Japanese otaku culture by the way.Yuan Zhisheng couldn't leave the guest alone, so he had to bite the bullet and go in together. He swore that this was the first time he had come to such a place in his life.Listening to the sweet voices of the waitresses saying "Master, welcome back!", Yuan Zhisheng couldn't figure out whether the three men were too nervous or overconfident.Tomorrow night, they are going to carry out the SS-level high-risk mission code-named "Yongyeon", diving into the abyss at a depth of 8000 meters to send a parcel bomb to the hatching dragon embryos, but the three people are There is no sense of tension at all, and the style tour group has not changed its original intention, and remains undisciplined.

As night fell, a tatami mat was spread on the terrace of Xingshen Temple, and a deep-sea bluefin tuna weighing [-] kilograms was placed on a long table.Today's theme is "Life is like a summer flower". The chef who once served the Emperor's family personally presented the most grand and splendid aspect of Japanese cuisine to the distinguished guests who came to the headquarters.But from Yuan Zhisheng's point of view, this is tantamount to playing the piano against a cow, because the three [-]s across the table don't understand the splendor of summer flowers at all, and they are indulging in the harvest of shopping during the day.

"This kind of undressed doll is your favorite Asahina Mikuru? It's really a pervert toy." Caesar watched Lu Mingfei play with the figure curiously, "But she is just a flat plastic doll when she takes off her clothes. Take a look."

"First of all, it's not a stripping doll, it's a figure. Secondly, it's not a pervert toy. You can take off your clothes because it has the function of changing clothes, not for you to take off your clothes and watch naked!" Lu Mingfei corrected seriously.

"Really? I passed by a store before and saw something similar in it. It was the same size as a real person and could be changed."

"Did you stumble into some strange adult goods store?" Lu Mingfei stuck out his tongue, "It's not a figurine but an inflatable doll."

"Yes, it is indeed inflatable. I was also curious why the Japanese made lifebuoys in human shapes." Caesar drank sake, showing a confused look.

"After you said that, I also became curious, why don't we ask Senior Yuan..."

As Lu Mingfei spoke, he looked towards the opposite side, and Yuan Zhisheng's hand wiping the knife froze immediately. He looked into those clear eyes full of curiosity, with an expression as if he had swallowed a fly.

At this moment, Chu Zihang pushed a peeled French blue lobster towards Lu Mingfei, and said lightly, "Eat it while it's hot."

"Senior brother is so kind, you are my caring little padded jacket." Lu Mingfei was provoked to twitch his index finger, and immediately turned his attention to Lobster, forgetting about asking seniors for advice.

Yuan Zhisheng heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at Chu Zihang gratefully. He really didn't know how to explain it to Lu Mingfei.In the trio, Caesar is domineering and Chu Zihang is indifferent. These two types of people can find ways to deal with them, but for Lu Mingfei, he often feels indescribably difficult.This young man is too pure, as if he can reflect all the ugliness in the world, such a person will unconsciously make the people around him feel ashamed, and only a very few people with a clear conscience can stay calmly by his side.

Caesar and Chu Zihang are undoubtedly the above-mentioned treasures.But Yuan Zhisheng was not, there was always a hurdle in his heart that he couldn't get over.He will never forget that he killed his own brother when he was 17 years old, threw the bones in a waste water well, covered the manhole with a cast iron cover, and fastened a heavy iron lock.Although this is for the so-called "justice".

"Can I see your knife?" Chu Zihang asked, looking at the man who had been wiping his knife with his head down.

Yuan Zhisheng raised his head, and suddenly remembered that Chu Zihang's usual weapon was also a Japanese sword.He held the knife with both hands, and Chu Yuhang took it with both hands, staring at the blade in the dim light of the candlelight on the table.Chu Zihang blew out the candle, and after the light source disappeared, the sword became brighter, like a cold moon shining brightly in the dark night.

"The night is fierce in the spider mountain." Lu Mingfei saw the inscription on the knife, "Could this be the spider knife that Minamoto Raimiko used to kill the soil spider in the Heian era?"

"Exactly." Yuan Zhisheng nodded, a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect Lu Mingfei to know Japanese history so well.

"So it's an ancient knife." Chu Zihang handed the spider back, "It's unexpected that such a precious thing can be used as a weapon."

"A knife can only be called a knife if it is used. It is just a corpse of a knife in a museum." Yuan Zhisheng said calmly.

"I always feel a bloody smell." Chu Zihang said.

"The knife is dirty when it is made. The more you use it, the dirtier it becomes. The blood can be washed off, but the fishy smell remains on it." Yuan Zhisheng put the knife back into its sheath and put it away.

"Is there really a fishy smell?" Lu Mingfei took out his sword and sniffed it, "I didn't smell it."

"You have never killed an enemy, where is the bloody smell?" Chu Zihang laughed in his heart.

"This sword was originally used by my great-grandfather. Although I have never killed anyone, it is impossible for him to have killed someone." Lu Mingfei was not convinced, and wrinkled his nose slightly.

"Can I see your sword?" Yuan Zhisheng asked.

"No problem." Lu Mingfei crossed the table and handed over the two swords.

Yuan Zhisheng took it solemnly, pressed the spring, and half of the sword popped out automatically.He scrutinized it carefully for a while, and recited an ancient prose: "To pick the iron essence of five mountains, and the gold and silver of Liuhe, the husband and wife cut off their hair and claws, and threw them into the furnace. Three hundred virgins were made to drum up charcoal, and the gold and iron were moistened. So it became a sword. Yang said Ganjiang and made Guiwen, Yin said Moxie and made Manli, one male and one female, the sword of sincere affection...Is your great-great-grandfather called Lu Shanyan?"

"It should be, anyway, that's what the principal said. I don't even know my grandfather's name, let alone my great-grandfather. It's surprising that his name has spread across the ocean to Japan." Lu Ming Non-smacking tongue, sipping abalone soup.

"Mr. Lu was one of the most outstanding dragon slaying warriors back then, and he was also a member of the first generation of the Lionheart Society of the Secret Party. It is said that his strength is second only to the chairman Menek Cassel, and he is good at wielding two spears and two swords. It’s a typical two-sword style. According to my observation, you have also inherited this.” Yuan Zhisheng recalled the scene of Lu Mingfei firing both guns on the hummer.

"It turns out that the two-sword style can be inherited. This is the first time I heard it. I always thought it was because my left and right brains are equally developed and have good coordination." Lu Mingfei held his chin and looked at Yuan Zhisheng opposite, "Speaking of which, Minamoto Raikou also has two famous swords that guard the world, and the senior's Spider Kiri should also have a brother sword-Douji Kiri Yasuna, right?"

brother?Hearing this word, Yuan Zhisheng felt a twinge of pain in his heart.He suppressed the bitterness, and said disapprovingly, "Yes, I still have a Tongzi cut. But so what? Dirty things will always be dirty things, but it's just an extra weapon to kill people."

"If it's the enemy's blood, no matter how much it's stained, it doesn't necessarily mean it's dirty." Lu Mingfei's eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything looked straight at him, making Yuan Zhisheng feel guilty involuntarily. That's right, the spider was already dirty. Because the blade was stained with the blood of an immature girl.

Fortunately, Lu Mingfei did not continue this topic, but instead said to Chu Zihang: "Brother, did you say that you wanted to ask Senior Yuan for something?"

"It's true." Chu Zihang took out a box from his backpack and opened it in front of Yuan Zhisheng. Inside was a cut-off knife with the length of a finger: "This is my father's relic. I heard that the inheritance of Japanese swords is very clear. It should be possible to find out the origin of this knife from the fragments."

Yuan Zhisheng relighted the candle and looked at the pattern on the blade: "This kind of blade pattern is called 'rice wife'. Judging from the iron forging it, this knife has a history of no less than 300 years. It should be able to fetch hundreds of millions of yen in auctions online, and the person who can use it as a weapon should have strong financial resources. Does it have a sword inscription?"

"There is no inscription on the knife, but it has a strange characteristic. If you swing it for a long time, dew will condense on the knife, and every swing of the knife will be like splashing rain." Chu Zihang paused, "Dad said it is a sword of gods." The knife is called 'Mura Rain'."

"Murasame is a fiction and does not actually exist. The dew condensation on the sword is an attribute of some kind of alchemy sword. Based on these clues, it should be possible to find out the creator of this sword, and even its inheritance. This matter will be handed over to Let the Japanese branch do it, and it should give you a satisfactory answer."

"Thank you." Chu Zihang said, "Is your knife also a family heirloom?"

"No, I haven't met my father, and he didn't leave me anything. I was an orphan. I was adopted with my younger brother when I was a child. Later, the elders of the family found me in the mountains. We were confirmed to be of the Yuan family. The Yuan family's surname was able to continue. Before, they thought that the Yuan family had no descendants."

"You have a younger brother?" Chu Zihang asked.

"Yes, but he is already dead." Yuan Zhisheng said.

"It's a pity, it's great to have a younger brother. I always wanted to have a younger brother to play with me when I was young." Lu Mingfei tapped the teriyaki puffer fish in the bowl with his chopsticks, lacking interest, "When I was five years old, my parents I left me and went all over the world for archaeological research, and there is no news of them in the past six or seven years, and I don’t know if they gave birth to a younger brother and sister for me, and they secretly hid abroad without telling me..."

"I thought the four of us couldn't find anything in common. I never thought we could find similarities in the issue of our parents." Caesar raised his head and drank the sake in his glass. "I think I can also join your parents' death group."

Chu Zihang's face was covered with black lines.

Lu Mingfei patted the table: "It's not that my parents are dead, I'm just that my parents are unreliable, they are all alive and kicking somewhere in the world! Brother's mother is also alive and kicking! And don't you still have a playboy dad? Are both dead?"

"I thought he was dead for many years."

"Unfilial son..."

Yuan Zhisheng ignored the duo singing the oboe, and turned to Chu Zihang: "Do you know the lonely George?"

"I heard that the last giant tortoise on Pinta Island is said to be the loneliest animal in the world." Chu Zihang said.

"I feel very similar to that tortoise." Yuan Zhisheng said, "George is the last Pinta Island tortoise in the world, and I am the last descendant of Yuanjia in the world, the last Pinta Island elephant. Turtles should be trying to reproduce for the sake of genocide, and the last Minamoto descendant should restore the family's prestige in the underworld, but George just wants to go back to his watering hole and I just want to go to some celestial beach in France Selling sunscreen."

"It's a good idea." Lu Mingfei nodded in agreement, "Sometimes I also want to find a place that is inaccessible, and live a life of seclusion without being disturbed for the rest of my life. I don't want beautiful mountains and rivers, but only a good network signal."

"Unexpectedly, the S-class dragon slaying warrior who is so popular has plans to be born at such a young age?" Yuan Zhisheng raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"People are always tired. Am I destined to slay dragons all my life? That's too tragic." Lu Mingfei put down his chopsticks and stretched.

There was thunder and lightning outside, and heavy rain poured down.They sat barefoot on the cool tatami mats, overlooking Tokyo in the rainy night while eating exquisite Japanese cuisine.The air was filled with the mellow aroma of sake. Although Lu Mingfei hadn't touched a drop of alcohol, he couldn't help but feel a little drunk because of the environment.That pair of black and white peach blossom eyes are blurred, seemingly drunk, which makes people's hearts flutter.

"If you're tired, just lean on me." Chu Zihang looked into Lu Mingfei's eyes, "Whether it's now or in the future, the place one step behind you is my position."

"Brother, you will make me fall in love with you like this."

"So you haven't fallen in love with me yet."

"Cut, how could it be so easy for my young master to fall in love with someone? Before, I only felt good about you before, so I gave you a 'try'." Lu Mingfei deliberately put emphasis on "try". To complain about Chu Zihang's past confession.

"So that's the case, then we have tried enough during this period of time, and we can almost get real."

"Really? How are you going to move?"

"I……"

"Stop! Stop!" Caesar clapped his hands vigorously, forcibly inserting/into the conversation between the two, "It's not the time when the night is quiet, you two, give me some influence!"

"I am not afraid of the slanting shadow, so I don't need to pay attention to any influence." Lu Mingfei sat up straight, "Besides, I don't have time to rest now, at least in the past few years at Kassel College, the principal will not let I have time to hide away."

"Nonsense! If you live in seclusion, Chu Zihang will follow you to live in seclusion, even if you think about it with your toes, the principal will not agree." Caesar showed a provocative smile, "But you two can elope, and I can handle the dragon slaying by myself. .”

"Let's make your dream come true, Boss Golden Retriever!" Lu Mingfei gave Caesar a white look, and looked at the opposite side, "Where is Senior Yuan, when do you plan to change your career to sell sunscreen?"

"I haven't made up my mind to crawl to my own puddle. I can give up my power and position, but I can't shake the foundation of my family." Yuan Zhisheng put the porcelain cup on the table, "Stop saying such meaningless words , there is no evening show on your itinerary, do you have any ideas? Kabuki theater, or a Turkish style bath, or go to Sensoji Temple to burn incense for your mission tomorrow?"

Caesar filled his glass: "I'm not interested in what you said, why don't you show us the real Japanese underworld."

Yuan Zhisheng frowned slightly: "Those are not high-end places, and I can't guarantee your safety on that occasion."

"We will take care of the security issue by ourselves. I have been to many high-end places, and I have long since lost interest. The small restaurants in the streets and alleys are the local characteristics." Caesar shrugged, and slowly finished his glass of wine.

"Sounds interesting." Chu Zihang nodded in agreement.

"Since you have become an accomplice of the underworld, why not see the real face of the partner?" Lu Mingfei smiled slightly, "We like the underworld the most."

Yuan Zhisheng pondered for a moment, then pressed the intercom on the table: "Sakura, prepare uniforms for the three distinguished guests, and then go to the Liaison Department to get a dart, which will be stuck in Shinjuku."

The author has something to say: I have written almost 20 words, and I would like to ask you a question.After reading it for so long, what kind of people do you think Ming Fei and senior brother are? Is it different from the original (⊙o⊙)?