Chapter 151: Little Monsters Can Become Heroes

On Children's Day, Master Yue, who had been busy in the community church for most of the day, finally returned home.

He planned to take a nap and have a good rest, and then go to Smile Izakaya to have a drink with Miss Ami after setting up his stall in the evening.

She was Chiyoko's new hostess. It was said that after her father died, her family fell into poverty and she had to work to pay off debts. She was young, beautiful and good at kendo, but unfortunately she was trapped by debt and had to become a hostess.

Master Yue often volunteers at the community church on weekends. He is a kind-hearted person, so I have to go and help him.

As a kind-hearted person, he not only often takes care of the business of those hostesses with tragic life stories, but also helps every helpless neighbor to the best of his ability.

Mrs. Tomieda, who runs a dessert shop at the back gate of Tokyo University, is one of them. She was once harassed by her ex-husband who was an alcoholic, domestic abuser and gambler. It was Master Yue who came to her rescue and helped her drive away that bastard, giving her someone to rely on.

Two days ago, Master Yue found Mrs. Tomi and told her that her bastard ex-husband was being hunted by a loan shark gang.

Ask her to keep an eye out during the day when she is open for business to see if there is anyone nearby wearing a black suit and floral shirt who looks like someone who is not someone to be messed with.

If you find someone like this, don't panic, just call him directly and he will take care of everything.

Today, Master Yue had just fallen asleep for a short while when a call from Mrs. Tomi woke him up from his sleep.

Listening to the slightly panicked female voice on the other end of the phone, Master Yue calmed himself down and spoke to calm the other party: "Don't worry, they may not be here to see you. I'm getting dressed now and will be there soon. Wait for me!"

Just as he was about to hang up the phone, his extraordinary hearing suddenly caught a strange tongue-twisting sound: "Hey, stinky old woman, who are you secretly calling?"

Then, Mrs. Tomieda's panicking voice came from the other end of the line.

Then, the phone was hung up with a beep.

Hearing the busy tone coming from the receiver, Master Yue's old face suddenly darkened.

Tomie's ex-husband did owe a considerable amount of high-interest loans, and he failed to repay it within the deadline.

But he had already used his relatively healthy body to repay the debt, and he was almost drained out, so there would be no gangsters coming to Tozhi to collect the debt.

He just borrowed that bastard who deserved no death, and asked Fuzhi to help out and keep an eye on him.

A few days ago, he met a suspicious kid who claimed to have a brother named Uesugi Tomokatsu who graduated from the University of Tokyo, and kept trying to get close to him.

The more Master Yue thought about it, the more he felt something was odd. He suspected that the shadows from the past had sensed his presence and sent people to test him.

Based on the principle of believing it is better to believe it than not, he kept an eye on all directions and listened carefully at night. He even closed his stall half an hour earlier and asked his old lover to help keep an eye on him.

As a result, two days passed and nothing happened. The boy who called himself Uesugi never showed up again.

Just when he thought the storm was over and was ready to continue surfing, the other party quietly appeared and caught him off guard.

Chef Yue got out of bed and walked to the food cart. He tied the kitchen knife he often used around his waist, put on a thin coat, and walked towards the dessert shop like an old man out for a walk.

Don't get me wrong, he wasn't going to fight or kill anyone, he was just an old man selling ramen, and he saw the excitement and came over to watch.

As for what the outcome will be after the onlookers gather, perhaps only Jesus and the Virgin Mary know.

…

On the other side, in the dessert shop, Mrs. Tomieda's face, which had suffered a serious loss of collagen but still retained her charm, showed a bit of panic.

She looked at the yellow-haired man in front of her with half of his face covered in bandages, and her voice seemed to stutter a little:

"Um, um, um...I'm calling my boyfriend...friend."

Kotetsu was full of disbelief when he heard this. He had just seen the old woman hiding behind the cabinet, making a phone call and secretly looking at them.

It's obvious that he is tipping off someone!

Maybe she is one of the ghosts in the murder delegation!

"Hand over your phone."

Looking at the old woman's vague expression, Kotetsu raised his hand and knocked on the table, his face full of impatience and the warning of "You'd better cooperate obediently, or I will *** again and again ***".

Upon seeing this, several other team leaders of the Kanto branch also walked into the store and watched the disabled bully bullying people online.

The back gate of Tokyo University has always been peaceful, and no gang would come here to collect protection fees. Mrs. Tomie had never encountered such a scene before, and she was so scared that she spoke out.

"I'll give you ten seconds. Hand over your phone and tell me everything you know." Kotetsu gently pushed his sword "Kotetsu" with his left thumb, opened his mouth to reveal his sharp teeth with some blood stains still on them, and his murderous aura was so awe-inspiring.

Mrs. Tomie tried to leave with trepidation, but the only way out had been blocked. She was so frightened that tears welled up in her eyes.

"Cry?" Kotetsu smiled contemptuously, and drew the long sword from his waist again:

"Crying also counts as time."

A few unscrupulous half-bloods were upset at the VIP service and had no place to vent their anger, so they happened to find someone who caught their attention. Even if the person was just an ordinary person, they could use him to vent their anger.

Otherwise, you will get very angry.

His words broke Mrs. Tomi's heart, reminding her of some unpleasant past events. She pushed her phone forward and threw the money in the cash box onto the table: "Take it, take it, take it, take it all!"

"You are a bunch of bastards. That bastard owes you money. What does it have to do with me? You only know how to bully a woman like me all day long!"

Mrs. Tomiji cried and threw money around: "He and I have been divorced for ten years. What does the money he owes me have to do with me? Why did you come to me when you couldn't find him? It's not that I owe you money!"

Several team leaders of the Kanto branch were slightly frightened by her crying and scattering money, and then they all turned to look at the culprit, with the same meaning in their eyes - what's wrong with you, kid?

Faced with the owner's crying and his companions' questioning, Kotetsu couldn't keep a straight face. He tried to remain serious and wanted to pick up the phone to call back.

However, before he could do so, a hand took the phone away.

Everyone turned around and saw a man in black wearing a bull-head mask holding a small keypad phone. His eyes under the mask were full of ridicule:

"You are bullying men and women in broad daylight. I think you are a toad teasing a frog - an ugly flower."

"This matter has nothing to do with you. Don't interfere with our law enforcement." Kotetsu glared at him, his hand already on the hilt of the knife.

"What? You don't know that people in Gotham call me Little Rice Flower. Do you really think that no one will listen to me, Batman, when I speak in Tokyo?"

Lu Mingfei, who rushed over upon hearing the news and found these idiots bullying men and women, chuckled, turned on his phone, dialed the number, and put on hands-free after the call was connected.

"Hello, employee number 12138. I'm happy to serve you. May I ask you..." The sweet and moving voice of the operator came from the other end of the phone, but was interrupted by Lu Mingfei mercilessly:

"Transfer me to Yuan Zhisheng, the director of the Executive Bureau. I found that some of his subordinates were bullying innocent citizens, extorting merchants, seizing other people's property, molesting decent women, provoking trouble and disturbing the public... well, there are also people who intend to murder passers-by, that is, me."

The operator was stunned by such a long list of charges. She wrote down Lu Mingfei's words and then asked who he was.

When Lu Mingfei heard this, he immediately perked up. He reached out and pressed his throat, trying to lower his voice to make the same sound as the man with throat cancer:

"I'm Batman!"

When the operator heard this, she almost wanted to hang up the phone.

Fortunately, on the first day Lu Mingfei visited Yuanshi Heavy Industries, she had the honor of meeting this godly man (a psychopath), successfully matched the voice with the image, and quickly reported it.

Amid the "F*ck are you serious?" looks from Kotetsu and the others, the helpless voice of Gen Chisei came from the small flip phone:

"What's going on?"

“Just like I said.” Lu Mingfei repeated what he had just said with confidence, and listed a few more charges by the way. They were all the type that would easily cause him to fail in the underworld if the charges got out.

Gen Chisei was too lazy to believe a word he said, but now he had to appease this lunatic, so he had to order Kotetsu and others not to do anything that had nothing to do with guarding.

There was no way. If Lu Mingfei continued talking, he estimated that the crimes committed by Hu Che and his men would be too numerous to list.

Hu Che wanted to make a few more remarks after hearing this, but Lu Mingfei didn't give him the chance at all and hung up the phone without even saying a word.

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"you!"

“What do you mean by you? Are you the inner inner inner or the inner inner inner inner inner?” Lu Mingfei directly sang a song of sunshine, rainbow and little white horse to the little yellow-haired boy, “Get out of here quickly, don’t disturb the city appearance here.”

Changchuan and Yingxiu exchanged glances, and together pulled Kotetsu, whose face had begun to turn red, out.

After the troublemakers left, Lu Mingfei returned the phone to the tearful Mrs. Toshie, and collected the banknotes and coins on the counter and handed them back: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not in the same group with them, we are good people."

Eri, who was like a little follower, nodded vigorously when she heard this. She also helped pick up the money that fell on the ground and put it on the counter, expressing with her actions that she was a good person.

Mrs. Tomie looked at the four guests wearing masks of different styles, and the tears that had been falling suddenly stopped.

She gave a somewhat awkward smile and bowed 90 degrees to thank Lu Mingfei and the others, who accepted it calmly.

"Thank you so much, otherwise I really don't know what I would do alone." Mrs. Tomie wiped her tears and felt grateful for her good luck.

"Then please treat us to some cake. I heard that your cake tastes pretty good." Lu Mingfei said casually.

The last time he was eating ramen and chatting with Chef Yue, the old man recommended this restaurant to him.

It’s just that he doesn’t like sweet food very much, so he didn’t accept the other party’s recommendation.

However, Eri and Rei have a special liking for sweets, or it can be said that most girls like to eat sweets, but calories and weight restrict them from eating too much.

Mrs. Tomie was also happy to repay her benefactors with her own masterpieces, and generously packed ten snack cakes.

If it wasn't ugly to carry, she would have wanted to put it in a sack.

“Come on, come on, everyone has a share.” Lu Mingfei kept one for himself and distributed the remaining nine to Old Tang and the other two according to their preferences.

“How do you know my taste?” Old Tang looked at the three cakes in his hand and found that they were all his favorites.

“Guessed it.” Lu Mingfei hooked his cake with his little finger and walked out the door.

Upon hearing this, Ling glanced at him, then looked at the "ace bodyguard" Eri, who seemed to be surrounded by stars and small flowers from just now, and followed with his afternoon tea.

"How does it feel to help others?" The afternoon sun was a little hot, but it was far less hot than the merit gained from doing good deeds every day.

Eri gently lifted the wrapping paper containing the cake and pointed her finger at the sunflower pattern on it.

Just now, when Mrs. Tomieda thanked her and said she was a good person, she felt like Tom who caught Jerry, Nobita who defeated Fat Tiger, Goku who collected all the Dragon Balls, and Conan who gave Maori Kogoro an injection...

Anyway, I'm very happy.

"Power itself is neither good nor bad. The key lies in the person who uses it." Lu Mingfei tilted his head to look at her, his voice as gentle as the wind: "As long as you use your power in the right place, even a small monster can become a hero who saves the earth."

"So, don't be afraid of your own power."

“Learn to control it.”

Eri's fingers resting on the cake paper paused for a moment, then she turned her head, her clear rosy red eyes staring at him from under the mask, like a lost young animal wandering and crying alone in the wilderness.

Under the mask, the girl's pink lips trembled slightly.

She opened her mouth and looked past Lu Mingfei, seeing the pedestrians walking in the back street, the children holding their parents' hands and laughing loudly, the couples laughing and playing hand in hand, the friends gesticulating and chatting...

In the end, she just nodded slightly and said nothing.

"Don't worry, I'll be with you." Lu Mingfei smiled, holding the girl's hand and continued to walk forward: "The future is long, we still have plenty of time."

A gentle breeze blew, lifting the delicate hair scattered on the girl's forehead.

A light "hmm" came into Lu Mingfei's ears without any warning.

So close, so small as a mosquito.

Lu Mingfei tightened his grip on the girl's wrist and suddenly turned to look at...

"Bang!"

His shoulders suddenly sank, and he felt as if he had bumped into something. His gaze, which had shifted to the left, turned back and saw an old man in a blue-grey kimono lying on the ground in front of him.

The old man had gray hair and a look of pain on his wrinkled face. He was holding his chest and crying “Ouch, ouch”.

Lu Mingfei: “…”

If he remembered correctly, this seemed to be the Master Yue who was in his octogenarian years and still claimed that he could have sex with three women at night with great vigor and power?

How come a strong man who entered the Silk Cave and was able to come out with his pants held up, fell to the ground after being hit by me? Is it because my shoulder has a built-in collision angle?

And it was you who suddenly rushed out from the corner just now! Before he could complain, Master Yue on the ground spoke first: "How do you walk like a kid? I am an old man in my seventies. What if I get hurt by your strong impact?!"

Lu Mingfei scratched his head and asked tentatively, "Then I'll give you a dagger so you can die peacefully?"

(End of this chapter)