Chapter 107 If everything goes well, Tokyo will be hot

That night, the moonlight is alluring.

Shin Kabukiza in Osaka Castle.

Kabuki is one of the traditional dramas in the Japanese entertainment industry. Real Kabuki can only be performed by men, and the men who play women in the play are called female figures.

The Kabukiza Theater in Ginza, Tokyo is the supreme stage that all Kabuki actors dream of, while the Shin-Kabukiza Theater in Osaka lives up to its name, as many types of plays are performed there in turn.

May happens to be the time for Kabuki performances.

The piece to be performed at the Shin-Kabuki-za tonight is adapted from China's "Yang Guifei", and the lyrics are all in Chinese.

The famous Japanese Kabuki artist Bando Tamasaburo premiered this play. His performance as Yang Guifei captivated everyone with just her singing voice and every move.

But it is obvious that the new Kabuki-za today was unable to invite that famous artist, and the person who played Yang Guifei on the stage was a well-known Kabuki actor from Osaka Prefecture. The charm revealed in her gaze was enough to entertain the audience.

However, in the box on the second floor, a man in a black wide-sleeved kimono stood in front of the window, staring quietly at the incredibly beautiful Kabuki below, with no emotion in his eyes.

He was extremely handsome, standing in front of the window with a profound temperament, like a talented poet leaning on the railing of a high building to look out, but his eyes were melancholy, like a singer who was confined to a high building just to dance for the king.

Looking at Yang Guifei dancing with her long black hair twirled in her hands, the man nodded slowly, sat back in his soft and comfortable seat, and quietly looked at the stage.

"Sure enough, Kabuki is the most beautiful."

He spoke softly, as if to comfort someone.

A pair of soft and delicate little hands gently rested on his shoulders and massaged them.

Sakurai Kogure stood quietly behind the man. Even though there was a grand performance ahead, her eyes were always fixed on him and she was reluctant to leave.

She has seen the most beautiful and best Kabuki actors in the world and has been following them ever since.

As someone close to the man, she knew that he had had poor sleep quality in the past two days, often waking up in the middle of the night, and then dancing in gorgeous clothes in the cold moonlight, as if to drive away the shadows in his dreams.

But this method had little effect, so he had to come to this grand theater to experience the charm of Kabuki and use the audience's applause and cheers to forget everything in his dream.

Sakurai Kogure had no idea what the man saw in his dream. He had never revealed his true thoughts, and all she could do was to use her body to please him.

Unfortunately, her massage skills were not good enough to relieve his mental fatigue, so she decided to go to Thailand to study and learn advanced massage techniques.

"I've been having the same dream for the past two days."

The man who was enjoying the massage suddenly spoke, his voice was like a hook, making people unable to help but listen attentively:

"Everything in the dream was absurd and ridiculous, as if someone had turned reality upside down, kneaded it into a ball, added water, stirred it, and spread it out again, making it look extremely chaotic."

The woman listened quietly without saying anything, maintaining the same strength in her hands. She was the most qualified listener.

But the man stopped talking here. He did not continue speaking, as if everything in the dream was too nonsensical and telling it out would only add to the joke.

How could I be obsessed with death heavy metal and become a rock singer performing at Tokyo Dome?

And my brother, how could he give up his dream and move away from home, saying nonsense like he wanted to sell sunscreen on a nude beach?

The man raised his hand and gently pressed the scar on his chest that had long since healed but would still ache whenever the memory came back to him.

Feeling the soothing force of the careful massage on his shoulders, he remembered that in that chaotic dream, the woman who always followed him would drag her equally tired body to give him a massage after the performance.

It's just that the distance between them is very close, very close.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly moved his hand from his chest upwards and grabbed the woman's hand:

"You want to go abroad?"

Sakurai Kogure was slightly startled when his wrist was suddenly grabbed, but he quickly calmed down and replied meekly: "I have this idea. I heard that there is a masseur in Thailand who claims to have God's hands..."

The man in front of her is the king of the fierce ghosts. Her every move cannot be hidden from him, and she has never thought of hiding anything.

But before she could finish her words, she heard the man's deep voice order: "You are not allowed to go."

Sakurai Kogure didn't know why the man was like this, but she had never disobeyed him before, so she replied softly, "Okay."

The man exerted force on his hands, pulled her to his side, raised his hand to pinch her smooth chin, and a cold light flashed in his eyes:

"Don't leave before I get tired of you."

Sakurai Kogure opened her mouth, wanting to say that she would never leave, but the man didn't give her a chance to speak and directly put his thin lips close to hers.

The sudden kiss was as fierce as ever, like a violent storm, like a mad wolf biting off the neck of its prey and sucking its blood. It instantly made Sakurai Kogure feel weak all over and blurry-minded, but also extremely happy.

She always felt that she was dispensable to the man. After all, he had kissed many girls, and she was just the prettier and more useful one among them.

But compared to previous kisses that were filled with only desire and demand, this was the first time she felt a man's subtle emotions during the intimate moment of their lips and teeth touching.

In a daze, she closed her eyes as if she was about to suffocate, and did not notice that the man standing next to her had frost on his face and a chill in his eyes.

“Woo…”

A suppressed cry of pain was rang out, and her lips parted. Blood covered Sakurai Kogure's pink lips. She looked at the man in panic, wondering what she had done wrong.

"That old guy is on his way to pack his things." The man licked the blood on the corner of his lips and whispered in the girl's ear:

"Once you learn it, twist his head off."

After saying this, he let go of her hand, stood up and walked out of the box.

Because of the dream, he learned that the woman was planning to go to Thailand. He paid a little attention to the old man who was known as the God-given Hand. After learning about the other party's style, he generously gave her a one-way ticket.

It is both a path to Japan and a path to hell.

No one can touch his things.

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Sakurai Kogure knelt on the ground, stunned for a moment, then quickly got up and followed closely.

She wanted to explain, but she didn't know how, and she didn't dare to explain.

Fortunately, he didn't seem particularly angry and still let her get in the car and serve as the driver.

"Is there any news from General Wang?" The man sitting in the back row looked forward.

Tokyo was a bit lively some time ago. The new director of the Executive Bureau was almost going crazy with killing, and it has only calmed down in the past few days.

"There was a problem with the evolutionary medicine sent out by the general. It seems to have attracted the attention of Kassel Academy, but that is just one of the channels for resale to Europe, and it cannot be traced to the ghosts." Sakurai Kogure drove the car and told the information sent by the "general".

"His appetite is growing. He hasn't even finished the Asia-Pacific and South American markets, but he's already rushing to open up new markets." The man frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied with General Wang's actions:

"Europe and America are the headquarters of the secret party. Once his actions are exposed, it will bring unpredictable disasters to the fierce ghosts."

Tapping lightly on the car door armrest with his fingers, the man gave a few instructions in a deep voice, and Sakurai Kogure responded with a "Huh".

…

At Tokyo Hilton Hotel, Lu Mingfei spent a huge amount of money to buy a PS3. This is currently the only tool he can use to communicate with his wife, and no amount of money is too expensive.

Besides, he was not the one who paid. Su Enxi, who was suspected to be a severe potato chip addict, had plenty of money. He just mentioned casually when sparring with Jude Mai that he planned to go to Akihabara to buy a game console later, and Su Enxi arranged it for him in a blink of an eye.

I can only say that she is worthy of being a rich woman, and is quite domineering.

When he logged into his account, he found that his wife was not online. While he was bored waiting for her to come online, Su Enxi called him to tell him two good news and one bad news.

The bad news is that the Sheqi Eight Clans have searched through the directories for more than half a century and have not found any gang called the Black Sun Gang.

Lu Mingfei was not surprised by this, as he had already accepted the fact. Moreover, he had already determined the location of the Uesugi family and had secretly contacted his wife.

Two good news. First, Lao Tang's identity has been arranged. If nothing goes wrong, he can take a plane to Japan tomorrow.

The second is that she has already greeted the Sheqi Eight Families, and after a while Lu Mingfei will go to inspect the Sheqi Eight Families as the spokesperson for the creditor "Su Sang".

Although Su Enxi was only a creditor, asset manager and angel investor, and logically could not interfere in the "internal affairs" of the Eight Snake Families, her explanation was that Lu Mingfei only came as an envoy to understand the corporate culture and strengthen the cooperation between the two sides.

The Eight Sheqi Families naturally agreed readily. They had been curious about this mysterious "Su Sang" for a long time. Their previous interactions were basically through letters and emails. Now that the other party had sent someone to visit their family, they would definitely make their attitude clear.

Lu Mingfei was thinking about whether he should prepare some gifts for his brother-in-law and the others, but he quickly gave up the idea. While waiting for his wife to come online, he opened the Hunter website to tell Old Tang the exciting news.

"What, it's really done?"

Old Tang and his brothers went out to fool around until too late last night. They were having fun the whole night and didn't sleep. Now that the excitement had just passed, he finally wanted to take a nap, but was caught by Lu Mingfei again.

Knowing that his visa and passport had been arranged and he could leave for Japan at any time, he became as happy as a child and thought about bringing back some Japanese specialties.

At that time, I will join my brothers in Brooklyn in criticizing the actresses who are being persecuted by Japanese directors and the industry and are now half-naked and pitiful. I just don’t know if the tariffs are scary or not.

It is better to do it today than to wait for a day, so Lao Tang chose to set off that afternoon.

If everything goes well, Lu Mingfei will meet Lao Tang again tomorrow and will be able to play the game offline.

He had already thought of a name for the dungeon, it was called...

(End of this chapter)