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Chapter 128 Unknown Cry for Help (please subscribe)
"Eri Yi's stay or go is not something you and I can decide. If you continue like this, her body will tell you the answer." Yuan Zhisheng silently lit a thin cigarette, and scattered sparks swayed under the dim night sky, as if Like a sailboat crumbling in a rough sea.

After Long Kui heard Yuan Zhisheng's words, he couldn't help but frown.

But he did not rush to take over what the other party said. Instead, he took a sip of the sake in his hand and said calmly:
"I have never placed any restrictions on the head of the Uesugi family, but you are indeed right. The right to decide whether Eri should stay or not is not in our hands, but... lies in her own hands."

"The person you asked about at the beginning was me, so have you ever thought about Eryi's own thoughts?"

Long Kui put down the wine cup in his hand, raised his head and stared at the melancholy man in front of him, and said seriously every word:
"She is a human being, not a weapon kept in captivity by you."

After Yuan Zhisheng heard what Long Kui said, he couldn't help but pause for a moment when he had just picked up the cigarette butt. After a while, he put out the thin cigarette that he hadn't taken a few puffs on and looked back at the little girl hiding behind Long Kui. .

Those smart dark red pupils seemed to be beating with emotions that had been ignored by him and everyone.

She longs for respect from others.

It is not an "artifact" that is tied up at home and hung high, making people admire and fear it, but it is respected by others as a normal person.

How long has it been since he asked Eri for his opinion?

He looked up again at Eri Yi, who was holding the corner of Long Kui's clothes, and the purple kitten squatting above her, snarling its teeth and claws at him.

Yuan Zhisheng was about to say something more, but he suddenly discovered that Long Kui, who had already moved out of the way, had blocked the front of Eryi at some point, like a solid wall, completely blocking Yuan Zhisheng from trying to persuade her again. thoughts.

In a daze, Yuan Zhisheng finally understood something.

Yuan Zhisheng suddenly felt a little guilty in his heart.

"I'm really old. Isn't this body no longer useful?" I don't know whether he was feeling the power of the passage of time or was tired of being numb for nearly half his life. Uesugi shook his head and walked towards the TV that belonged to him in a wan manner. minivan.

"Let's go." Yuan Zhisheng turned around neatly and walked out of the alley without any hesitation.

All this time, it was never the other party who abducted Eri, but they gained her trust in a short period of time.

This is too cruel to her.

"The person you want to ask should never be me." Long Kui slowly moved away from Eri Yi, leaving a channel for direct communication between the girl and her brother.

This time, she didn't want to agree with her brother and wanted to make a decision for herself.

A satisfied smile broke out on Eriki's face.

When he was having a meal, he dragged the other party over for no reason and even had the stall smashed up. Although the incident came to him on his own initiative, Long Kui did need to take some responsibility.

"Eriyi, let's go back together." This time, Yuan Zhisheng no longer dodges the other person's gaze, and looks at the other person no longer with pity for the "weapon", but with the respect he once had.

"Senior, I'm sorry to bother you today." Long Kui turned around and said apologetically.

It's been... a long time.

Nothing complicated, just keep crawling along.

Trust earned by mutual respect.

Just when he was about to take out some salary from his pocket to compensate, suddenly, Yuan Zhisheng, who had already settled his men, walked straight from the front.

It doesn't matter even if a pile of mud is splashed on the body, because it should be the embellishment of ordinary life.

"Young Master, there is not much time left before Miss Eriki..." Sakura followed him and couldn't help but whisper.

"We're going to go sightseeing when the sun comes up, let's go together."

"It would really be an intrusion if you were the only one here." Uesugi Yue nodded, not giving any face to the now popular "Destined Dragon Slayer" of the Secret Party.

While the two sides were confronting each other, Yasha behind him couldn't help but want to step forward to say a few words for his young master, but was stopped by Yuan Zhisheng's left hand that raised his hand.

Yasha and Sakura stood up and answered in unison.

"Yes!"

"I understand. You ask the family to prepare the medicine first, and then monitor their movements throughout the process. If there is any problem, rescue them immediately." Yuan Zhisheng gave the order directly, without any refutation.

Yuan Zhisheng stood still and turned to look at the other party. Just when he was about to refuse aloud, he saw a trace of expectation in the eyes of Eryi standing behind Long Kui. He immediately stopped his desire to refuse and nodded calmly:
"it is good."

"What a...bastard..." Yuan Zhisheng didn't know why, but suddenly felt a little uninterested.

It has been so long that he has gradually become the person he hated most at the beginning.

Long Kui touched the back of his head in embarrassment.

His original dream seemed to be to become a turtle, crawling slowly in puddles with his younger siblings behind him.

"Young Master..." Yasha was a little unwilling. They were obviously here for the safety of Miss Eriyi, so why did they become "villains" now?
"Back off." Yuan Zhisheng guessed what he wanted to say, glanced at the other party, and rejected it with cold eyes.

Did I, who once stood with Eriki, finally look at each other and gradually look away from humans?

That aloof "emperor" was never what Yuan Zhisheng wanted to be.

After going through so many years of ups and downs, I never expected that the only one who would be with me in the end would be the van I bought at a stall at a low price.

What happened to Eri Yi was a bloody scar that he didn't want to reveal in front of the other person's friends.

Just when he was about to walk out of the alley, suddenly, Long Kui's voice came from behind:

"The head of the Uesugi family has made a statement. Doing anything against her will at this time would be a bit too much." Long Kui's index finger passed through the trigger ring of [Cang Xing Zhi] and kept turning the silver-white dragon scale pistol. There was a hint of indifference in his eyes.

Eriki stood hesitantly in front of the damaged wooden table carriage. After hesitating for a long time, she finally took back her straw sandals, opened her eyes wide, and slowly shook her head.

When Minamoto had arranged for Yasha and others to clean up and leave, Uesugi Koshi who was on the side picked up the white ramen clothes that he had taken off on the ground, patted the dust on them vigorously, and put them on again. .

I saw the young master of the Yuan family taking out a check from his arms and placing it directly on the half-remaining wooden counter.

"Sorry for causing trouble to you. This is our small offer of compensation, please accept it." Gen Zhisheng faced Uesugoshi and apologized respectfully and without losing decency.

Long Kui on the side briefly glanced at the series of "0"s above, his pupils shrank slightly, and then he silently collected the "meager" compensation salary in his hand.

Sure enough, compared with these "big dog owners", he, a migrant worker, is still too poor...

Then Long Kui walked forward to relax in some depression.

Uesugoshi took the check from Minamoto's hand, glanced down, then raised his eyes slightly, with an inexplicable smile on his lips: "My van is not worth so much money."

"This is just compensation for the offense I caused to senior. I will find another way to compensate you for the loss of the van." Yuan Zhisheng said calmly.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?" Uesugoshi was not dazzled by the other person's nice words. After putting the check in his arms, he nodded on the wooden table and asked in a deep voice.

"Eri likes the ramen made by senior very much. I hope you can come to our Genji Heavy Industries and work as a chef. The number on the check is one month's salary." Genji turned around and glanced at the man who was squatting in the corner and Mamon was playing with Eriyi, with a hint of softness in her eyes.

"Forget it, you should just pay me a new car." Uesugoshi shook his head, took out the check he had already carried in his arms, and slapped it on the wooden table.

Yuan Zhisheng glanced down, said nothing, just turned around calmly.

"Since senior is unwilling, then this check is compensation."

Just as he was about to leave, Uesugoshi's quiet voice suddenly sounded behind him:
"Although I won't do anything for you, this check is indeed far more than the value of my van. So, come to me at four o'clock in the morning every day and teach you some real things, Sheqiba Being the 'emperor' of a family is not that easy..."

Yuan Zhisheng's figure paused for a moment, and after a moment, he raised his eyes and quietly moved forward to join Eri Yi, who was waving to him, and Long Kui, who was standing beside him.

After everyone disappeared at the intersection of the alley, Uesugoshi, whose eyes were always calm and soft, suddenly became cold.

At this time, the ramen master who lived an ordinary life has left, and was replaced by a mafia emperor sitting high in the clouds!
This is the power left over from the old man's time as the Shadow Emperor. Once he develops it, he will never forget it.

Regardless of whether he has been neglecting the craft of ramen for decades.

At this moment, the underworld supreme leader slowly picked up the phone hanging on the wooden stand, and after slowly pressing a few buttons, there was a majestic look in his calm eyes.

"Hey."

An old voice also came from the other end of the phone. His tone was a little surprised, but also a little flattered.

"Inuyama, it's me." Uesugoshi said in a deep voice.

"Sir...sir." On the other end of the phone, the head of the Inuyama family held the personal phone in his hand, his tone trembling.

"You took away my genetic sample before. How about it? Have you copied a new 'Emperor'?" Uesugi Yue's tone was calm, but judging from the gradually clenched fists, he was not as calm in his heart as he appeared. .

After Inuyama Ga heard this sentence, he was stunned for a moment and felt relieved instantly.

Unexpectedly, it makes sense.

For a man who burned down his own shrine before leaving and left no room left, if he wants to deal with the underworld that makes him sick again, the only way is blood, right?

"..." There was endless silence on the other end of the phone. After a full minute of silence, Inuyama He's voice rang on the other end of the phone with some trembling:
"Yes, we already have... a new emperor."

The original suspicion was confirmed. The phone in Uesugoshi's hand slowly slipped, and his mind went completely blank for a moment.

He turned his head and stared blankly in the direction in which the young man was walking away. In his mind, the figure walking on the road slowly overlapped with that of himself in his twenties.

Even the tiredness hidden on his face seemed to be reproduced one to one.

"Old master, do you need me to be my host and let you meet the young master?" The phone fell on the table, and Inuyama He's questioning voice came out faintly.

"No need." After a few seconds of silence, Uesugoshi said softly, his voice trembling slightly:
"He and I...should have met before."

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"Akihabara, Hokkaido, Shinjuku, Ginza and Shibuya, tell me, where should we go first today?" Walking on the streets of Tokyo, Long Kui kept drawing circles on the map of Japan in his hand with a red pen. , after circling a series of famous tourist attractions, he casually stuffed the map into Eri's hand, and walked forward with his arms resting on the back of his head.

Eriyi and Mamon above her were looking at the map of Japan in their hands attentively.

This was her first time to go out to play openly. The girl looked at the map very seriously, thinking and analyzing the unfamiliar place names on it from time to time.

Analyze which place's name sounds more interesting.

Eriki has never left Tokyo.

Her understanding of other places still came from the 98-inch LCD TV she usually used to play games.

In this way, one person and one cat concentrated on studying the place names above. Long Kui and Yuan Zhisheng walked behind silently, watching the rising sun cast a soft light on Eli Yi in front. The person's face showed a happy smile as if it was a replica.

Adolescent girls should go out and be active, instead of being trapped in high-rise buildings, playing games day after day, year after year.

"Each of these places are thousands of miles away from each other. Are you going to take her to waste time running errands? We only have one day." Yuan Zhisheng crossed his arms on his chest and looked away. Standing under the light, Eriyi smiled sincerely, looked at the young man next to her who had "killed a thousand swords" again, and said indifferently.

"Young master, I don't need to worry about this. Since I dare to let the head of the Uesugi family choose, then I can definitely take her to visit all the places in my circle in one day."

Seeing Long Kui's extraordinarily confident look, Yuan Zhisheng's brows couldn't help but frown slightly, with a doubtful expression on his face.

The location for the tour ahead was almost finalized. Eriki and Mamon were seen high-fiving each other, as if they had reached some consensus.

"Almost..." Long Kui estimated that he was ready to leave. Just when he was about to release Sleipnir from the weapon box, suddenly, the classic ringtone of the Nokia in his arms suddenly rang.

Long Kui was startled for a moment, then took out his cell phone and looked at the caller ID on it, his brows furrowed slightly.

It wasn't a name he was familiar with, but a series of unfamiliar numbers.

This made Long Kui feel a little confused.

His mobile phone number was specially protected by Norma. Except for a few people he allowed to call, the rest of the calls were all empty numbers, so there was no chance of dialing by mistake.

But now, a mysterious and unfamiliar number appears on this white Nokia.

"drop!"

With the idea of ​​​​finding out, Long Kui directly pressed the call button and spoke without any fluctuation in his tone:
"Hey?"

"No matter who it is, please help me!!!"

An inexplicable cry for help suddenly jumped out of Nokia's loudspeaker.

After Long Kui heard this voice, he suddenly froze on the spot, with a stunned expression on his face.

This voice...why is it him? !
(End of this chapter)