I am blowing happily in Tokyo

Chapter 208 Step through the iron shoes and find nowhere

"Not long ago, he found out what the head of the Uesugi family and the second son of the clan were doing, and executed them directly. The head of the Isshiki family, Ishiki Heihachi, was discovered by him to be impersonated, and he also killed him."

"A few days ago, Tokyo entered a second-level alert state. I heard that he was the one who lifted the crisis. The Metropolitan Police Department is very grateful to him."

"The current director of the Metropolitan Police Department is still the eldest son of Ryoko, and many of the upper echelons of the Metropolitan Police Department are members of the Kondo family."

"Among those who are not from the Kondo family, that bastard Hojo Takehiro has seen him a long time ago, and even gave him the famous sword passed down from the family. The daughter of the Hojo family is also close to him."

"Most importantly, the shrine stood behind him."

"Jingsuke, in the whole of Tokyo, no one dares to think of him."

"Although our Date family is not developing in Tokyo and Kanto, we don't want to have anything to do with him."

"What are you looking for him for?"

He said, looking suspiciously.

"Of course it's important, I." Fujiwara Keisuke smiled wryly.

Before he finished speaking, Yi Da Anping interrupted him again.

"Wait a minute, Jingjie, haven't you already gone to him?"

He looked at Keisuke Fujiwara, and recalled what Keisuke Fujiwara said just now, his face became ugly.

"Well, I've already looked for it, but without success." Keisuke Fujiwara admitted very frankly.

"This"

Ida Anping was silent for a while.

"Sorry, Jingsuke, since that Morikawa refused, it must be something he doesn't want to do."

"I don't know what you are looking for him for, but as the parent of the Date family, I must give more consideration to the development of the Date family."

"Well, I can provide you with personal help and help you see him again"

"Brother Anping, if it's just to see him, I have a solution, but I can't persuade him to go to the capital."

Fujiwara Keisuke shook his head.

"I appreciate your kindness. I'd better figure it out myself."

After he finished speaking, he shut up and stopped talking about what happened just now, but chatted with Yi Da Anping about the recent situation of the two parties.

Although Date Anping is not prepared to help, but the relationship between the Fujiwara family and the Date family is still there.

He didn't expect the other party to agree, so the relationship wouldn't become stalemate because of this incident.

Yi Da Anping also felt relieved and continued to ask the waiter to prepare meals.

The two ate together, talking and laughing, and the atmosphere became cheerful again.

At the end of the luncheon, the guests and the host enjoyed themselves.

Fujiwara Keisuke did not accept Date Yasping's retention, and left the Date's manor.

His secretary and aides were waiting outside in the car.

Seeing Keisuke Fujiwara getting into the car, his expression was not good, and the assistants didn't say anything.

Fujiwara Keisuke waved the driver to drive.

He looked at Ida's manor, which was getting farther and farther behind the car window, and sighed.

Since being rejected by Morikawa Yu at the hospital two days ago, he has asked many people for help, but they were all rejected without exception.

When he came to Anping Yida this time, he was also prepared to be rejected, so now he is not so disappointed.

For a while, the car fell into silence.

Suddenly, someone's phone rang.

"sei~nuo~"

"It can't go on like this."

"If this goes on, take a quick look."

"Otherwise this heart will evolve~continuously~continuously~"

"If you say it"

The bell is still ringing, it seems to be the opening song of an animation, it belongs to the kind of cute type that will die socially if it is played outside.

The assistants in the car glanced at each other, but no one spoke. Finally, the new assistant couldn't help but cast his gaze on Keisuke Fujiwara.

if he guessed right
Fujiwara Keisuke took out his cell phone from his arms expressionlessly, pressed the answer button, and turned his head.

"Hey?"

A cold and familiar male voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Mr. Keisuke, I'm Nishino."

Nishino?

Keisuke Fujiwara was slightly taken aback.

He remembers each other.

The other party is the emissary of the family god, and has a good relationship with him.

When I was young, I worked as the affairs officer of the Fujiwara family at the shrine. I often met with each other and cooperated several times.

"What's the matter, Nishino?"

He asked softly, but Nishino's answer made him widen his eyes.

"Mr. Jingjie, the family god wants to summon you."

"Mr. Jingsuke, Shiba Park is here."

The driver stopped the car and looked back at Keisuke Fujiwara.

Fujiwara Keisuke got out of the car, looked at the park gate in front of him, and walked inside.

He was going to go back just now, but he heard that the house god messenger Nishino said that the house god had summoned him, so he rushed to the place that Nishino said.

As soon as he entered the gate, he saw Nishino at a glance.

Nishino stood on the edge of the lawn, waved to him, turned and walked back.

He followed, and finally followed Nishino to a cherry tree.

More than a dozen teenagers and girls guarded around the cherry tree, saw him and Nishino, and made way for him.

He walked over carefully and saw his family god.

She was lying under the cherry tree, her eyes closed, and she seemed to be sleeping, and she was sleeping soundly.

"Lord House God?" He didn't dare to step forward, so he could only shout softly.

"It's so noisy, don't you know when I wake up, you child is still as blank as when you were a child."

Qianxiang sat up, and glared at him as if she had been disturbed from her dream.

Fujiwara Keisuke smiled wryly, but dared not speak.

Qianxiang stood up, yawned, walked up to him, and tilted her head.

"Why do you look so dejected? Who bullied you? Tell me, and I'll help you bully me back."

"No one bullied me, Master House God." Keisuke Fujiwara shook his head.

"I'm just worried about one thing."

"I came to Tokyo this time because my best friend asked me to help Mr. Morikawa to go to Kyoto, but I never succeeded."

"Oh, that's it." Qian Xiang floated up and patted his shoulder.

"I called you here just to tell you that Morikawa has decided to go to Kyoto."

"Really?" Keisuke Fujiwara shivered all over, and his eyes lit up.

"Mr. Morikawa is willing to go to Kyoto?"

"I'll book a plane ticket for him right now. No, the passenger plane is not worthy of his status. I will borrow my brother's special plane and leave from Haneda Airport tomorrow morning."

"Stop!" Qianxiang frowned.

"He said he was going to Kyoto, but he didn't say that he would go tomorrow, and it wasn't to help you."

"Oh." Fujiwara Keisuke put down the phone embarrassingly.

But he is still very happy, anyway, as long as he invites Mr. Morikawa to Kyoto, he will be considered a success.

"Then do I still need to borrow Big Brother's private plane?"

"borrow."

Asaka waved her hand.

"Okay, you go back first, I will notify you when he goes."

"Okay!" Fujiwara Keisuke laughed happily. He is obviously a high-ranking member of the government, but at this time he looks like a child who has been promised by his parents.

He immediately realized that something was wrong, his old face blushed, and he regained his usual poise.

However, no matter which one of the messengers present was much older than him, it was just because they would not grow old that they looked young.

Some messengers even hugged him when he was a child, took him out to play together, or directly played with him as a doll that could be dressed up when he was a child, and put him in a small skirt.

He simply gave up struggling and walked back briskly.
The next day, Morikawa Yu woke up early.

He played with his sister, Feiyue and the others for a day yesterday, and went for a walk together after a long absence.

Because he was going to the dojo and the shrine today, he went to the dojo with Chizuru after breakfast and kendo practice.

(End of this chapter)