Dragons: Reboot the New World

The heads of the family began to discuss quietly among themselves. Inuyama Ga thought for a while and stood up first, "On behalf of the Inuyama family, I support the decision of the head of the family."

The first family head expressed his stance, and other family heads also stood up one after another, "... I support the decision of everyone."

"I'm honored that you all can agree with my idea." Yuan Zhisheng returned the favor and drew his sword out of its sheath. The blade was carved with a sixteen-petal chrysanthemum.

Tachibana Ichimonji Norimune, Tachibana Masamune's sword, was kept by Minamoto Chiaki after Tachibana Masamune was placed under house arrest. This is a ceremonial sword made for the imperial family, and it is also a treasure with a transcendent status in the famous sword collection of the Sheki Hachi family.

"Then, everyone, good luck in martial arts!" he said loudly.

Sakura looked at him silently. The black clouds behind this man spread across the Tokyo sky like a flat tide.

This is a war of man against God, in which no one can reject the leader of the war.

"Let's adjourn the meeting." Yuan Zhisheng sat down and waved his hand.

The meeting ended, and the hastily held meeting came to an end in a hurry.

Sakurai Masahiko returned to the front line of Tama River without stopping. After obeying Minamoto's plan, all the family heads also had to go home and explain new tasks to their clansmen.

There were only three people left in the huge Xingshen Temple.

Yuan Zhi sat at the table, and Sakura stood behind him, scanning the surrounding buildings vigilantly in case there was a sniper hiding behind a window.

Fuma Kotaro sat in his original seat, filling his cup with hot tea.

"Do you have any other concerns?" Yuan Zhisheng noticed him and asked, his voice a little tired, and his whole person was as pale as paper.

He has not rested for three days in a row.

"No, I just want to chat with you all." Fuma Kotaro used the lid of the cup to scrape the foam on the tea.

"Speaking of which, I didn't know you had such ideals."

"Well, I've always wanted to sell sunscreen... I made you laugh today."

"Why are you laughing? Everyone talks a lot." Fuma Kotaro said slowly, "Everyone has ideals. This is not a ridiculous thing."

"Do you also have ideals?" Yuan Zhisheng asked.

"Of course, we are all ordinary people, there will be no exceptions."

"What is it?"

"..." Fuma Kotaro showed a look of reminiscence, and then actually laughed, not that silent, sad smile, but a hearty laugh.

"It's quite ridiculous. There's no need to say it now. It's past the time for me to talk about my ideals with young people."

"Yeah." Yuan Zhisheng felt a little sad, "I'm just...a little confused. I don't know why I have to fight like this."

"That's it." Fuma Kotaro said coldly, "Let me tell you a story."

"I used to have feelings for an artist under our family. It's quite funny now that I think about it. I didn't expect that an old man like me, who lived until he was half dead, would occasionally be attracted to little girls."

"It was really stupid. At that time, I thought about her every day. I spent money to buy a brokerage company to support her, buy her flowers, and even adopted her as my goddaughter. Because I felt that I was old and withered gradually, and I wanted a kind of love. Something called love makes you come alive again.”

"Later, my wife found out. She has always been a very tough woman. After finding out, she rushed into my lover's agency on a motorcycle and negotiated with her with a shotgun."

"In the end, the two parties reached a reconciliation, and my lover withdrew from the competition, quit the entertainment industry at the same time, and went to study in the UK."

"What happened next?" Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but ask.

"There is no future." Fuma Kotaro smiled, "I just want to tell you with this ridiculous thing that we are all a group of ordinary people. We also make the mistakes that ordinary people make, and we also have the greed of ordinary people. "

"There is no need to feel confused or anything because you have such an ideal. Just do whatever you want to do while you are still young."

"Let's wait until we can survive this war, ideals and all." Yuan Zhisheng said with a wry smile.

"Of course, although we are ordinary people, I am not an ordinary person who wants to kill God... I believe that now that we have taken this step, we have already had the awareness of 'backing up the water'."

"I am also aware...but..."

"No need to say any more unnecessary words. I already understand what everyone thinks, and that's enough." Fuma Kotaro waved his hand, interrupting Minamoto's next words, and then said with a smile, "It seems that every meeting I want to argue with everyone for a while, you are like this, and so is Mr. Masamune."

"The opinions you put forward are very reasonable." Yuan Zhisheng said softly, "Although I am the head of the family, the Sheqi Eighth Family is a big family composed of eight families after all. Without the support of you family heads, I can only count as the head of the family. A polished commander."

"You're doing better than I thought. I originally thought you were only suitable for fighting and killing tasks. I didn't expect that you can take care of the overall situation now that you are sitting in the position of the head of the family."

At this time, Fuma Kotaro was not as sharp as he was when he questioned Minamoto Chisheng in the meeting. Instead, he was more like a kind elder.

"Patriarch Feng Mo praised you absurdly." Yuan Zhisheng shook his head lightly.

After the two were silent for a moment, Fuma Kotaro spoke again, "Mr. Masamune failed to attend today's meeting. Is it because of the confinement punishment imposed on him by the patriarch in the last meeting?"

"Well, dad, since he has done something wrong, he must be punished." Yuan Zhisheng nodded.
"Speaking of which, Mr. Masamune actually made a great contribution to the family. Mr. Masamune deserves the most credit for the family being able to stand today." Fuma Kotaro sighed slightly.

"Really." Yuan Zhi said noncommittally, "If you want to plead for dad, then there is no need to continue. I will not change my decision."

"I didn't question you, sir." Fuma Kotaro whispered, "I don't know when Mr. Masamune lost his heart...or maybe he never did."

"..." Yuan Zhisheng was stunned, "What do you know?"

"I don't know the specific details. It's just that during the last banquet with Inuyama-kun, Inuyama-kun accidentally revealed something..."

"But don't worry, I won't ask to the end. Knowing this is enough."

Fuma Kotaro paused, "I just want to know what you think about today's meeting. Do you need to keep it a secret from Mr. Masamune?"

"It's useless." Yuan Zhisheng sighed, "Even if I don't tell him, he will know it sooner or later. I don't know how many people in the family are his eyes and ears."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"Like God, I just have to wait for the day when he reveals his flaws."

……

……

"Come on, come on, I slept until now!" Lu Mingfei jumped up from the bed, ran out and knocked on the door next door without even having time to put on his clothes.

"Who is it? I haven't woken up yet..." Xia Mi opened the door in a daze and saw Lu Mingfei standing at the door shirtless and anxious, and then she closed the door directly.

"My eyes are dirty so early in the morning..." Xia Mi rubbed his nose and yawned.

"No, junior sister, we agreed to go to Sensoji Temple!"

"You put your clothes on first and then talk to me."

"Uh..." Lu Mingfei then remembered that he was not wearing any clothes and shrank back with embarrassment on his face.

Chu Zihang was meditating. When he saw Lu Mingfei coming in, he raised his eyelids lightly and said, "Caesar went out for a morning jog."

"No, senior brother, have you and the boss woke up early? Why didn't you call me?" Lu Mingfei was going crazy.

"I want you to rest for a while." Chu Zihang said, "Xia Mi and the others are not awake either."

"Okay." Lu Mingfei scratched his hair.

It doesn't matter, it's a holiday anyway.

After having breakfast, a few people boarded a taxi to Sensoji Temple. It is said that taxis in Japan are really expensive. I heard that in Japan, only rich people can take taxis, and poor people can only work nine to five. Crowd on the tram.

Don't ask why Lu Mingfei didn't squeeze into the tram. He just walked with a few girls with their incredible looks. It was hard not to encounter existences like the tram wolf. When the time came, he was really afraid that someone would accidentally kill the tram wolf. , so it’s better to take a taxi to save trouble.

It’s expensive, it’s expensive, it doesn’t matter, it’s a holiday anyway.

Lu Mingfei comforted himself as he watched the wages he earned as a cowherd disappear quickly on the meter.

"What a coincidence. Guests, you happened to catch up with Tokyo's morning rush hour."

"In the past, taxis were much more convenient than trams, but taxis have become inconvenient during this time. Last night's heavy rain flooded low-lying roads in the city."

The driver was obviously a chatterbox, and he couldn't stop talking once he started talking. Three grown men crowded in the back seat to listen to the driver's chatter.

Chu Zihang, a person who likes purity, has already turned his head out of the window. Caesar can't understand Japanese, and a lot of jabbering sounds to his ears like a joke.

Only Lu Mingfei in the audience could talk to the driver.

"It doesn't matter." Lu Mingfei comforted himself, "It's a holiday anyway."

"The news just now said that traffic accidents occurred at several intersections today. The intersection in front of us was completely blocked. Guests, you are really unlucky. In such a situation, maybe you would abandon the car and run along the road. It’s a quick ride.”

"Then shall I leave?" Lu Mingfei complained in his mind.

The uncle driver was still talking eloquently, "That's the bad thing about Tokyo. Alas, there are too many people."

"If there is a traffic accident ahead and there is a traffic jam, is there any way to change to another route?"

"Everyone wants to change the road, but no one can do it." The driver shrugged, "Guest, do you know that there are 500 million people living in the city of Tokyo today? Think about what an astonishing number 500 million is. There are only [-] million people in Japan, which is equivalent to nearly one-fifth of Japan’s population crowded into the city of Tokyo..."

The driver started talking nonstop again. If it were normal, Lu Mingfei might actually be able to talk to the driver about going up the mountain, but in this case, Lu Mingfei really didn't have the leisure to chat with this talkative driver.

You never know when the Dragon Clan will come, so you have to seize the time to get rid of the card before some scenic spots in Tokyo are destroyed, so that you can say goodbye to your fellow Lu Mingfei Fans Club when you return to Kassel. If you don’t visit Sensoji Temple, you are not a true man.”

At this time, if he pretended to be unconscious and took out the auspicious marriage sign that he and Chen Motong had asked for together, it would be extremely cool and shocking. From now on, Lu Shen will be spread in Kassel College. A few elegant anecdotes about people.

Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei became happy again and echoed the driver's words with a smile.

The two of them chatted for a long time, with Lu Mingfei playing the role of complimenting the driver and teasing him. Occasionally, the two of them would switch roles. It wasn't until Caesar frowned slightly that he took a break.

in another car.

Eriyi, who was sitting by the window, was stretching her neck and looking at the world outside the car window.

The pedestrians were bustling, the road was busy with traffic, and all kinds of vehicles filled the streets. All of this was so novel to her.

Beating neon signs, rolling LED screens everywhere, skyscrapers like steel jungles...

"Although I have seen some of it, I still feel that the outside world is really big."

The girl whispered to Xia Mi.

"There will be many opportunities in the future." Xia Mi smiled and touched Eri's head, "Eri will definitely be able to see every corner of the world."

"Is it really possible?" Eriki asked, as if talking to herself.

"Of course, a girl like you will be treated gently by the world."

Eriki suddenly became a little disappointed and lowered her eyes, like a cat that had done something wrong, "But I feel like the world doesn't like me..."

Xia Mi was stunned, "Why."

"Every time I went out, I would cause trouble for a lot of people and my brother... I was too willful and I shouldn't have sneaked out by myself."

"Brother?" Xia Mi thought, "It should be the one named Yuan Zhisheng."

"I have never stayed outside for so long. Every time I ran away from home, I could only walk as far as the door of the house...I didn't dare to go outside anymore because I knew my brother would be worried..."

Xia Mi gently blocked her lips with his fingers, and she, who was usually quirky, actually put on a rare serious look.

"The world is not that good, but it is not that bad either. You have only gone through a very small part of your life now. You have no idea where you will go in the future, what will happen, and who you will meet."

"Don't jump to conclusions for yourself because of some reasons. I have lived for countless years and there are still many things I still don't understand. How can you see through the nature of the world in just a few days?"

"People grow over time, and the definition you give yourself will only limit your thinking, causing everything you look at to be affected by this definition in your subconscious."

Natsumi acted like a caring elder sister, and gave Eri a good lesson in three things.

While she was waiting for Eriki's reaction with pride.

"Have Sister Xia Mi lived for a long time? Are you an elf?" Eriki asked, blinking her big eyes.

"Dizzy." Xia Mi leaned back in his chair, "Why does such a nice girl talk so out of line?" (End of Chapter)