Dragon Clan: Restart your life

"Hi! Meizu!"

"Are you... calling me?"

Caesar smiled and held Yuan Zhisheng's hand.

That sincere smile and strong handshake made Yuan Zhisheng unable to refuse, and his title was unacceptable to him.

Chu Zihang stretched out his hand expressionlessly: "Hello, I am Hua Zelei."

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

He could only force himself to understand it this way, and the imaginary deterrent scene did not appear. The temporary commissioner showed his familiarity with him as soon as he got off the plane, as if to say, "Meizuo, I am a master, I miss you to death."

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

It was a fake passport produced by the academy. The name next to Caesar's mugshot was "Daoming Temple" and Chu Zihang's was "Huaze Lei".

"Where's Mr. Ximen?" 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." Daomingsi patted him on the shoulder, looking as awesome and steady as a big brother, "The four of us brothers will eventually be reunited. Don't worry, Mizuoka!"

I'm so worried about you!

Anger arose in Yuan Zhisheng's heart. He thought about what the temporary commissioner from the headquarters would be like. What could you expect from a rich kid from the school board? But he didn't expect that this guy was not only a dandy, but also a singing and dancing lunatic!

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

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

Information received from headquarters? This department would actually give the information of current executive department personnel to students? Or is it the prerogative of the heir to the school board family.

He frowned and said nothing, but he labeled Caesar a "dandy" with a big tick in his heart.

After giving Sakura the little gift, Caesar thought of something and turned back.

He took out the cigarette from Yuan Zhisheng's hand and threw it into the sea breeze. He slapped a cigar in an aluminum tube into his hand and said, "Stop smoking that goddess cigarette. Try this one."

He is indeed a big brother-like persona.

He pulled his suitcase and got into the car, poked his head out of the car window and shouted, "gogogo! I have a feeling this trip will be more exciting than an American movie!"

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

"I know, I know." Caesar waved his hand, sitting in the car and looking around like a naughty child, as if he was 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 a mission to save Japan? It's like this in blockbusters. At the beginning, we will be treated as evil criminals by the local police in a thrilling pursuit."

Caesar dealt with it absentmindedly.

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

Yuan Zhisheng said with a cold eyebrow: "Unfortunately, this is Japan and our territory, so it won't..."

"Attention people on the black Humvee! We are the Kanagawa Prefectural Police. You are suspected of violent crimes. Stop the car immediately and get checked! Put down your weapons immediately!"

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

On the highway not far away, large swaths of police lights were on, the lights were dense and dense, and the sirens were roaring and deafening.

Except for Caesar, the other three people watched blankly as the heavily armed policemen used the car door as a shield and aimed their guns, covering their group from all sides.

"Reality is always more absurd than movies." Caesar sat firmly in the back row with a smile on his face, and his whole body was filled with the aura of calmness and calmness like a big brother.

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…

"Tonight is so exciting." Caesar walked into the presidential suite.

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

As soon as he entered the house, Caesar looked at the house with the vicious eyes of a professional rich kid.

"Is this Mikuru Asahina?" Caesar went to the third bedroom and walked around. When he came back, he had a big pillow as high as one person under his arm. On the pillow, the breasts of a beautiful girl in a maid outfit were ready to be exposed.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Of course there is no difference.

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

What concerned Caesar the most was the two people who appeared in this dream, Yuan Zhisheng and Sakura.

He had never seen Yuan Zhisheng and Sakura, but their faces in the dream were exactly the same as in reality. This could not be explained by "coincidence".

It seems that this is indeed a dream that predicts the future, but what is the principle?

If he were 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 were not for the hereditary dragon blood to understand the reality of the world, those ancestors dancing ballet and holding submachine guns would have long been Become a disciple of God.

But the problem is that he is a mixed race.

The world of dragons has never been scientific.

All Caesar can think of now is the word spirit, but what word spirit can predict the future...

【prophet】!

Chu Zihang clearly saw Caesar's eyes light up, like a big light bulb, but of course it was actually just him raising his head, his sea-like eyes reflecting the light of the crystal chandelier above his head.

He thought this guy looked weird today.

According to his knowledge and understanding of Caesar, he should now fill his glass with champagne and give an impassioned mobilization speech to wish the mission a successful conclusion.

But now Caesar stood under the chandelier, deep in thought.

Is it because you are the only one here now?

It would be great if the junior brother was here, Chu Zihang thought, after all, the junior brother is a professional warm-up.

"I'm tired. Let's go to bed first. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it tomorrow!"

Chu Zihang watched Caesar rush into the bedroom excitedly and close the door tightly.

He sat on the sofa in the living room, clasping his hands on his chin, meditatively recalling Caesar's unusual behavior today.

He still felt that this guy was a little weird.

The cell phone rang suddenly.

Chu Zihang took out his cell phone and took a look. The caller ID showed Lu Mingfei. His heart moved. This guy has been missing since the end of the lecture. Now he is finally showing up?

"Oh haha! Senior Brother Hua, have you missed me?"

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

Chu Zihang really wanted to ask this guy where he got the news from, so he called him "Brother Hua", but he knew better than to be led astray by his mental illness. He already had enough experience.

The previous Senior Brother Yuan seemed to have a vigorous and resolute style, but in the end he was successfully led astray by Caesar, and was pulled into an area that he was not good at, and was eventually easily KO'd.

"Where are you? Why is there such a loud sound of waves?"

"There's nothing I can do. The college said they would smuggle themselves to Japan. Can't I just swim over from China?"

The junior brother felt aggrieved at first, and then suddenly became excited. Even through the phone, Chu Zihang could imagine the junior brother's beaming face.

"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 the bed the day after tomorrow!"

Chu Zihang was silent for a moment.

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

But who in the right mind would think of swimming from Pingtan to Taiwan?

In this guy's journey, Taiwan is just a transit point. His destination is Japan. The distance from Taiwan to Japan is ten times that from Pingtan to Taiwan.

Traveling more than a thousand kilometers?

Besides, he didn't want to see this guy next to his bed.

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

He tried to deeply assume the role of Lu Mingfei, then analyzed it and put forward relevant feasible suggestions.

The person on the other end of the phone was silent, seemingly shocked by his senior brother's intelligence.

"...It seems so." Junior brother responded weakly.

"We plan to go into the sea the day after tomorrow and take a bathyscaphe down to the eight-kilometer-deep Abyss. What do you think?" Chu Zihang took advantage of 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 hears this?"

Chu Zihang looked at his ears expressionlessly.

Some people always work tirelessly to bring others into the same world as themselves, which can be said to be tireless and destructive.

"Just kidding, I haven't seen you for a long time and I miss you so much that I couldn't help but want to joke with you." Lu Mingfei chuckled and said, "Let's go to the sea. What are you afraid of? I'll find a few people to accompany you then. Come down together, don’t worry, we will definitely arrange everything for you, and we won’t leave our junior sister a widow!”

"...What do you mean?" Chu Zihang said solemnly, "You are not with us?"

"Of course not." Lu Mingfei said innocently, "I'm going to find my wife. In fact, I have a phobia of the deep sea. Besides, the bottom of the sea is so dangerous. If you encounter danger, you won't be able to run away. Senior brother, you can't pull her away. Do you want me to accompany you to die together? If I die, my wife will be angry if she hears this. If she gets angry, half of Tokyo will be gone."

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

"Stop talking, get ready to get into the water! By the way, senior brother, have you seen the beautiful work?" Lu Mingfei suddenly asked.

"...How come you even know about Meizu?"

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

"Apologize?"

"Well... remember to be sincere. I apologized to him really seriously." Lu Mingfei said in a serious tone.

Chu Zihang was silent for a while: "What happened in the last life? Do you owe him anything?"

"Ahem, it has nothing to do with the last life, it's purely a personal grudge in this life." Lu Mingfei coughed, "No more, let's get ready to go to the sea. You and the boss can go to the sea without worries, just treat it as an undersea sightseeing trip. "

"Is brother Xia Mi still with you?" Chu Zihang suddenly asked.

"Shouldn't you call me uncle?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"..." Chu Zihang's face was full of embarrassment, and he was really choked this time.

"He can't come to Japan for the time being, and neither can Xia Mi." Lu Mingfei whispered, "The big fish hasn't been caught yet. At least we have to wait until the fish is caught before we start to slowly close the net. At that time, our Help will come from all directions. Until then we need to fight alone, using ourselves as bait."

"So who is the fish? The Wind King we met on the train before, or Loki? Or... the White King?" Chu Zihang asked.

"I don't know." The junior brother's answer was as concise and powerful as ever. He said fiercely, "I don't care what kind of fish he is. Anyway, if anyone dares to enter the net this time, even one of them will not escape me! I will catch them all!" "

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Deep in the mountains, heavy rain hit the roof of the shrine, and the rainwater falling from the eaves drew beautiful arcs.

The cherry blossoms in the garden are falling like rain, like a sad snow.

Men dressed in black, with short swords in white sheaths on their waists, passed under the burnt torii gate. Their steps were uniform, and they walked through the stone steps covered with cherry blossoms. They stopped under the vermilion stone wall in front of the main shrine and bowed deeply. Three times, and then the road opened for the two teams.

Immediately after stepping into the shrine, there were seven people holding paper umbrellas. They were wearing formal kimonos and had solemn faces. The men wore black patterned haori and the women wore black sleeves. They wore white socks and wooden clogs. They looked ahead. , the pace is extremely steady.

As they passed through the charred torii gate, 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 in the lead lit three sticks of incense and inserted them in front of the stone wall. The smoke dispersed in the rain curtain.

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

This is our meeting.

"Masters, all the participants have arrived. A total of four hundred and forty people are here." The secretary in black presented the list to the silver-haired old man, "Please take a look at it, Mr. Masamune."

"Where is Zhisheng? What kind of meeting would be held without him?" Mr. Masamune looked at the only empty seat in the venue and said calmly, "Yaksha, Crow, where is Zhisheng?"

Crow Kneeling in the back row took small steps out of the queue: "Young Master has arrived for a long time and has been patrolling around to ensure the safety of all the family heads. Maybe he hasn't received the news that everyone has arrived. Yasha and I will inform him now!"

After that, the crow walked out of the hall at a leisurely pace.

Rushing on such an occasion will only leave an unstable impression on the old people. The fact that the people serving the young master are so unstable will undoubtedly discredit the boss.

After walking out of the hall, he quickened his pace and rushed towards the boss. What he just patrolled around was of course nonsense. It was purely his own intelligence and resourcefulness.

Large raindrops smashed against the glass, and when viewed from a high position on the mountain, Tokyo looked hazy like a foggy scene.

The lights were dark in the enshrining hall behind the main hall. Gen Zhisheng was sitting in front of the window, drinking a bottle of 18-year-old Yamazaki whiskey alone and looking at the rainy scene outside in a daze.

"Boss, boss, everyone is here, waiting for you to take your place!" Crow came to his side and whispered,

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

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

"My real name? Ryuji Saber." Crow scratched his head. The family was used to it. Everyone called him Crow. His real name was not called anything other than dad, and he had almost forgotten it.

"I've known you for so long and I haven't asked you 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. For the rest of your life?”

"Huh?" Crow glared, "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 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 dad. Besides, young master, you are all here, I will leave alone What kind of?"

"That's it..." Yuan Zhisheng said softly, "I understand, you go ahead, I'll be right away."

"Oh, okay!" Although he thought the boss was weird, the crow still stumbled out and ran out.

At this kind of family gathering, the people who came were of higher status than him and Yaksha. If he and Yaksha also left, they would be gone and they might be punished.

After closing the door, the crow peeked through the crack of the door again. Yuan Zhisheng was still sitting silently in front of the window, his back showing a sense of silence, not to a specific person, but to the whole world.

Raven sighed softly.

Inside the room, Yuan Zhisheng slowly held the handle of the knife and poured the remaining wine in the bottle on the knife. A cold blue light flowed on the blade.

The inscription on the sword is "In the Spider Mountain, there are fierce enemies and they lurk at night."

He suddenly wanted to kill a dreamer.

"Boom!"

The thunder in the deep mountains was extremely loud, there was a violent storm outside the French window, electric snakes were swimming in the dark clouds, and the fleeting lightning cast two shadows on the ground inside the house.

I personally think the highlight of these chapters is that Caesar knows the information about the future, and it also builds up the character of Caesar. I still like Caesar quite a bit. Of course, I'm not sure if this is considered watery in your eyes, but there are still some progress bars that need to be passed, such as the meeting between Caesar Chu Zihang and Yuan Zhisheng, and things like being rounded up by the police. I definitely skipped it. , but the intersection of characters or certain specific plots must be eliminated, even after the magic reform.

All I can say is, in this case, I will do more if I can, and speed up the completion of the excessive plot line.

So there's another chapter tonight.