Simultaneous travel: Starting from returning to the main god space

April 17, 2010.

This day is destined to be an extraordinary day for the underworld forces in Japan.

Just because today, the undisputed king of the underworld world, the Snake Eight Clan, suddenly announced without warning that their 73rd patriarch, Tachibana Masamune, died suddenly at home due to a sudden illness.

Not long after, after the joint recommendation of the head of the Uesugi family and the other five families, it was announced that the head of the Genji family, Minamoto Chisei, one of the top three families, would officially take over as the 74th patriarch of the Snake Eight Clan and lead the entire underworld in Japan.

This news is shocking.

After all, in Japan, any power with a little status knows that the so-called emperor is just a mascot that exists in name only.

In fact, the power is far less than that of the prime minister, and the real control of this country is the mixed-blood power headed by the Snake Eight Clan.

In other words, the action of the Snake Eight Clan to replace the patriarch is infinitely equivalent to the power rotation of the ancient emperor.

It is conceivable that after a period of fermentation, as this news gradually spreads, not to mention Japan, Europe will probably be shaken.

At the same time, people who heard the news now began to feel nervous, as if they smelled the smell of blood and rain.

After all, it was too sudden. How could the emperor pass on the throne without any prior news?

Even if Minamoto Chisheng had already been confirmed as the future successor to the head of the family, as long as Tachibana Masamune was still the head of the family, he would only be the young master.

Therefore, many leaders of major forces in Japan made malicious speculations, suspecting that there was something strange about Tachibana Masamune's death.

The so-called serious illness was actually a conspiracy that had been carefully prepared, and Minamoto Chisheng was the mastermind behind it, in order to sit on the throne of the head of the family as soon as possible and become the real underworld emperor.

Considering that this is Japan, it is an old tradition to defeat the superiors with the inferiors, so everything seems inexplicably reasonable.

For a time, all the major forces in Japan were shocked, secretly thinking that Yuan Zhisheng seemed to be loyal, but in fact he was scheming and unfathomable. He would become a great man in the future. If not now, when would he?

So in the evening of that day, countless vehicles were coming and going in the street area where the headquarters of the Eight Snake Families was located, forming a long queue of cars that was several kilometers long, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

And the owners of these vehicles were all either rich or noble, and they could make Tokyo tremble with a stomp of their feet.

At this moment, they were like Xiaoqiang who had died and depended on each other for life, crying and shouting that they wanted to be cows and horses for the head of the family. The scene was so chaotic and funny.

Yuan Zhisheng: "..."

On the top floor of Genji Heavy Industries, Yuan Zhisheng, wearing a solemn kimono, looked through the window at the chaotic scene below, and couldn't help but exhaled deeply, and suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling of tiredness.

He raised his hand and touched his pocket, but couldn't find the cigarette box, and was thinking about whether to call Crow to bring it over.

However, at this time, a white hand holding a cigarette was handed out from behind. Yuan Zhisheng subconsciously took it, then turned around and saw the expressionless and pretty face of Yabuki Sakura.

"Young Master, the five parents and the executive bureau cadres have come to the shrine, waiting for you to go over to hold the ceremony of taking over as the head of the family."

"I understand, I'll leave after I finish this cigarette."

Hearing the familiar address from the other party, Yuan Zhisheng's mouth curled slightly, and then he seemed to think of something and asked:

"Too many things happened before, I didn't have time to ask what the results of Eri's examination were. Is it really like that person said, that she has completely eliminated the possibility of becoming a ghost."

"Yes."

Yabuki Sakura nodded, with a touch of joy in her eyes.

"We have passed a series of examinations and repeatedly confirmed that the current indicators of the head of the Uesugi family are incredibly healthy, and his physical fitness has reached the normal level of [Emperor]."

"And after testing, the head of the Uesugi family can even activate [Word Spirit·Judgment] autonomously, without any signs of rampage."

"Of course, these are just preliminary diagnoses, and we need to continue to test them later to confirm."

After listening to Sakura Yabuki's report, Gen Chisheng was relieved.

Originally, he regarded Eri as his sister, and all the regrets of not being able to protect Gen Chinu were invested in her.

Now that he knows that Eri is his biological sister, this feeling is like a spring bamboo shoot that breaks through the soil layer and continues to grow, and it can't be stopped.

It is no exaggeration to say that if conditions permit, he now wants to put Eri in his pocket every day to protect her and prevent her from being wronged or hurt.

It's a pity that he can't do it, because now there is a guy who has seized this power, and the most important thing is that he can't beat him.

When he thought of the shameless person who called him brother, Yuan Zhisheng's face suddenly became ugly, as if he had returned to the scene last night when he learned that the other party and Eri entered the love hotel.

"By the way, where is Eri? Has she gone to the shrine?"

Yuan Zhisheng sighed in his heart, then asked Ying casually, raised his hand and put the cigarette in his mouth, ready to light it and smoke.

"No, Mr. Wu came to the medical room this morning, and then... took the head of the Uesugi family away, and asked me not to tell you, young master."

Yabuki Sakura glanced to the side and answered with a guilty conscience.

"...Did he say where he was going?"

Yuan Zhisheng's ignition suddenly stopped and then said expressionlessly.

"It seems like I'm saying... I'm going to find my father-in-law?"

Father-in-law?

Yuan Zhisheng's expression stuttered slightly.

That guy's father-in-law is Ai Liyi's father, that is...

His real father? !

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

...

This is a small street behind the University of Tokyo.

In this busy city, this neighborhood is the only neighborhood nearby and has not been carried out on large-scale commercial development. There are old wooden houses built before World War II on the street. Sycamore trees and cherry trees are planted interlaced on both sides of the street, with a trace of dilapidation in the quiet.

And on this street, there is a Japanese ramen stall.

In fact, it was a cart with eaves on it, with a soup pot in it, and a side dish and sake in the cabinet below it. After the cart was stable, a bench was placed in front.

On weekdays, guests sit on benches and eat ramen. The curtains on the eaves can block their backs, forming a slightly more private space on the streets of night wind.

On weekdays, students who study until late at night will come out in groups of three or three to eat a bowl of ramen as a midnight snack.

Uesugi looked up silently at the gradually dimming sky, guessing who would be the first guest to appear in today's ramen restaurant.

It's so noisy...

Close his eyes, he listened to the roar from another world, and his heart couldn't help but move slightly.

Why is the world so noisy today?

Forget it, it’s not a big deal, it’s very noisy anyway.

"Um?"

Suddenly he frowned, and the roar of the car went from far to near.

Uesugi looked up and looked into the distance, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a car stopped on the side of the road.

The car door opened, and a boy in a black casual outfit walked out of it, then looked up at the banner sign on the ramen cart, and his mouth twitched slightly.

"What an arrogant name, uncle, you are not afraid of being checked in the water meter."

There is no way, it’s not that Wu Xian wants to complain, but that the four big words “Emperor Ramen” in front of him are so ink-like, especially in neon, who are so arrogant that they have no friends!

However, considering the true identity of this ramen chef, everything seems to have become reasonable again.

"Young man, are you here to eat ramen?"

Uesugi looked at this black boy with a special temperament and frowned slightly. For some reason, a feeling of tension suddenly emerged in his heart.

"No, I'm here to recognize my relatives."

Wu Xian chuckled, and then stretched out his palm towards the car door behind him.

Immediately afterwards, a red-haired figure in a witch suit walked out from inside, and it was Huiliyi who was kidnapped out by him.

"Recognize your relatives?"

Uesugi was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then he turned his gaze to Airi.

The next second, his pupils instantly contracted.