Chapter 150 The Reason Why Tachibana Masamune Must Die 1
“Ding Dong!”
In Kassel College, in the dormitory building of Area 1, Chu Zihang, who had already turned off the lights and gone to bed, suddenly opened his eyes, and his light golden pupils emitted a faint light.
Turning his head to look at the brighter phone screen, he frowned slightly.
Who would have nothing better to do than send him a message at this late hour? He touched his phone and sat up instantly.
The time displayed on the screen was 00:01, and the message that popped up came from QQ, wishing him a happy birthday, and the sender was——
Lu Mingfei.
"How did he know it was my birthday and send me a message?"
Moreover, don’t call yourself senior or brother.
Used a closer brother.
Chu Zihang unlocked his phone and fell into deep thought as he looked at the chat interface which had not changed since he sent the message.
Originally, he thought that the only blessing from his "father" who was as precise as a robot and his mother who was used to staying up late and drinking was to send him a message and call him at midnight Beijing time.
I didn't expect there would be such a pleasant surprise.
"Thanks."
He tentatively replied with two words, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and no one responded.
He counted ten silently in his mind, and when the countdown reached "3", a call from Professor Schneider rang at the right time.
As soon as the call was connected, Professor Schneider's voice came like a bellows: "Did Lu Mingfei send you a message just now?"
"Yeah." Chu Zihang had known for a long time that his QQ was being monitored, so he was not surprised at all.
In fact, he had already anticipated this when Professor Schneider asked him to add Lu Mingfei on QQ.
"Just two minutes ago, Lu Mingfei logged into QQ, and he only contacted two people." Professor Schneider said, "One is a classmate named Su Xiaoqiang, and the other is you."
Chu Zihang understood what he said: "Failed to locate him?"
The Internet will leave traces. With the current technical means of the college, it is not difficult to locate Lu Mingfei's IP location through social software.
But it was obvious that the other party had anticipated this and prepared corresponding countermeasures, and the executive department was unable to find out his whereabouts.
"He is very cunning." Professor Schneider replied in the affirmative. Two minutes was too short and was not enough for the executive department to implement the positioning.
"Keep your phone open, and next time he contacts you, try to chat more."
"Try my best." Chu Zihang searched quickly in his mind and found that he and Lu Mingfei had nothing in common.
You can't say to me after we meet, "So you are also mixed-race. Why didn't I realize it before?"
Or talk about the girl Lu Mingfei likes?
But according to the information Susie got from Nuonuo, it seems that he doesn't really like the girl named Chen Wenwen.
"Go to bed early and leave for the airport on time at 7 o'clock in the morning. There will be a car waiting for you in front of the dormitory." Schneider hung up the phone, leaving Chu Zihang staring at his phone in the dim room.
Thinking of the young man with his chest hunched and rushing into the heavy rain alone on that rainy night, Chu Zihang lost all desire to sleep.
He got out of bed, turned on his computer, and prepared to search for information about the Japanese branch.
As soon as I entered the Night Watch forum, I saw a post pinned by the administrator - Three campus celebrities bravely entered the Japanese branch, is it a dragon quest or a hero's defeat? !
The poster is Finkel, this useless senior who has been in school for seven years and has not yet graduated is extremely popular on the school network.
He serves as the Minister of Information and is in charge of the Night Watch News Channel, where he manages to come up with some hot news every day.
If there is really no material, he will not hesitate to sacrifice himself for the sake of everyone and make the entire Kassel Academy full of joy.
This time, Finkel didn't waste any effort and directly copied the task of the executive department, which caused quite a stir.
There was no need to keep the trip to Japan secret, and it was impossible to conceal the fact that three campus celebrities had asked for leave at the same time, so Finkel dared to bring the matter to the table and even opened the odds in a very arrogant manner.
The bet is that they will be beaten to a pulp like their unfortunate predecessors, or they will use their extraordinary willpower and fighting power to let the Japanese branch see how powerful they are.
Chu Zihang clicked on the post and took a look, and found that many people were pessimistic, and it was obvious that they were not optimistic about their trip to Japan this time.
Among them, many "predecessors" who had suffered a lot came forward to tell their stories, using sharp words to denounce the cruelty and brutality of the Japanese branch.
After looking at the voting area, Chu Zihang found that only 12% of people chose "Yes", believing that they could successfully pass the Japanese branch copy, and the remaining 88% all voted "No", believing that they would be tortured badly.
There were even many comments from students from the Lionheart Club and the Student Union, wishing him and Caesar a good journey and that the organization would not forget them.
As he dragged down, he saw a few familiar faces.
The good news is that the president of the Lionheart Club is still optimistic about him, voted "Yes", and said that a certain position of the president of the Lionheart Club will be reserved for him.
Although it shouldn't be, Chu Zihang still felt a little weird, as if the president also thought that he might have encountered some accidents during his trip to Japan.
After thinking about it, he bet five hundred dollars that he and his companions would pass the customs smoothly.
As soon as the ID Murasame appeared, it instantly caused a carnival among the onlookers. Many people from the Lionheart Club sent messages asking him to take care of himself, and some even comforted him that it would be over if he just gritted his teeth and endured it, and he didn't need to worry and lose sleep.
The Lionheart Club members expressed their opinions, and the Student Union President Caesar was not to be outdone, betting five thousand dollars that the mission would go smoothly.
As for Finkel, everyone was observing a moment of silence for him, and the comment section was full of jokes directed at him.
However, Finkel did not take it seriously, thinking that he only needed to use a little trick to make a lot of money and pay off his credit card loan.
As for the little trick, of course it was to cling to someone's thigh, could he still be the C himself? After surfing the Internet for a while and getting a general understanding of the situation of the Japanese branch, Chu Zihang turned off the computer and lay back on the bed.
Recalling all the details of that rainy night once again, he slowly closed his eyes, covering up the faint golden color.
The noise on the Internet did not affect his sleep quality, and he soon fell asleep.
This time the dream was a little strange. It was no longer the heavy rain that had been in his heart for five years, but a cabin in the woods filled with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.
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In his dream, he climbed over the wall covered with ivy and quietly walked around behind the girl who was sitting on the swing reading a book in the yard. The sunlight cast his silhouette on the pages of the book.
The girl noticed it and quickly turned around and bared her teeth at him. Her two small fangs and slightly chubby face showed a little anger.
The upper half of her face was hidden in the shadows and could not be seen clearly, but I thought she had a pair of curved eyebrows as thin as willow leaves, and beautiful eyes as bright as stars that seemed to be able to speak.
After a little anger, she smiled sweetly again, stood up and took him towards the old villa, her cherry lips opening and closing as if she had endless things to say.
…
Today is International Children's Day, and the Tokyo University Animation Club organized a children's theme event. Many characters that accompanied countless people's childhood appeared on campus.
Although Lu Mingfei doubted that these college students were just looking for an excuse to play cosplay, he had to admit that they did it quite well. Many kids took photos with these cosplayers accompanied by their parents.
Risking prosecution by the strongest legal department in the Western Hemisphere, several students dressed up as black mice, white ducks, and dogs on leashes, dancing with Nintendo's characters.
It's so embarrassing that it makes my scalp tingle.
But Eri was watching with great interest. If she wasn't a socially anxious person, she would probably have the urge to change back into her usual shrine maiden costume and ask Lu Mingfei to play cosplay with her.
Of course, considering that she is now playing the role of an ace bodyguard, it doesn't matter.
And thanks to the activities of the anime club, Lu Mingfei and his group of bodyguards behind them will not attract too much attention.
No matter how big the University of Tokyo is, it’s not that big. Everyone finished their tour quickly and had no idea where to kill the rest of the time. Eiry typed a message on her phone to Lu Mingfei.
"Want to go to the back door?" Lu Mingfei was a little surprised. "What are you going to do there?"
This is already another world. The street behind the back gate is no longer the territory of the Uesugi family... Wait! In the previous life, the owner of the street behind the back gate of the University of Tokyo was my brother-in-law, and now he is the head of the Minamoto family. Doesn't that mean that the whole street belongs to Eri?
When I think about it this way, it does make sense.
Because Eri had bloodline issues and could not participate in the management of the family business, the street fell into the hands of Tachibana Masamune.
That old guy was secretly making huge profits, but he was reluctant to order fried chicken and Coke for Eri to satisfy her craving? This is simply outrageous! Lu Mingfei wrote it down in his little notebook. There was one more reason to kill Tachibana Masamune.
Eri didn't know what he had misunderstood, so she sent a message: "I want to go check it out, there's something delicious there."
"You haven't eaten enough?" Lu Mingfei couldn't help but look at the girl's flat stomach under her suit. There was not even a bulge. Girl, is your stomach connected to some black hole in another space? Or is your stomach acid comparable to aqua regia, so food dissolves as soon as it enters your stomach?
Is this the royal bloodline?
So scary! Lu Mingfei revisited the street behind the Dongda University two days later. He only remembered that he was still very young at that time and didn't even dare to ask the boss for a free meal when eating ramen.
It’s a pity that the ramen chef only opens his stall at night, otherwise he would have somewhat tarnished the reputation of the Sheqi Eight Clan.
Lu Mingfei, wearing a bull-head mask, was patrolling the streets with his men. Seeing this, an old lady who ran a dessert shop suddenly contracted her pupils, leaned back slightly, and hid herself behind the shelf.
He took out his cell phone and quickly made a call. After waiting for more than half a minute, the call was finally connected.
"Hello, who is this?" There was an old male voice on the other end of the phone, sounding a bit lazy and sleepy, as if he had just been woken up by the ringing of the phone.
"Ayue, the group of people you mentioned showed up."
The dessert auntie said as she quietly peeked outside. She happened to meet the gaze of a bandaged yellow-haired man and immediately shrank back in fright:
"A bunch of guys wearing black suits and fancy shirts, they don't look like good people."
(End of this chapter)