novel-bin Chapter 181 Emperor and Emperor (3)
Chapter 181 Emperor and Emperor (3)
Yasha was just about to take credit and belittle Crow when the team leader from Bunkyo suddenly called.
The smile on his face slowly disappeared as he received the report.
"What? Lost him?"
"Lost in broad daylight? How did you get lost?"
"He went into the bathroom and didn't come out for a long time. When he went back in, he didn't see anyone?"
"Why is it the toilet again!"
Yasha hung up the phone, groaned, and then whispered to Yuan Zhisheng: "Boss... they lost us..."
"I heard it." Yuan Zhisheng said gently: "Last time in Takamagahara, he also suddenly disappeared in the bathroom."
"Could it be possible that he dug tunnels into all the toilets in Tokyo?"
Gen Chisei did not respond to Yasha's strange question, "What did Hirano Kaede do on this street?"
"I had a bowl of noodles and took some photos with a group of girls."
"Where to eat?"
"According to the report, it should be..." Crow's eyes wandered around and finally locked onto a trolley, which matched the picture taken by Wenjing. "It's right there."
"Go and see."
Master Yue entertained every customer. Business was particularly good today, and most of the customers were girls.
Listening to their discussion, they seemed to be regretting not coming earlier and missing the opportunity to take a photo with Sato Takeru.
"Wow, so handsome!" a girl exclaimed in a low voice.
Master Yue looked up curiously and saw a man in a black windbreaker walking towards him, followed by a ferocious-looking guy.
This combination is like a rich young man with a bodyguard.
"Hello, could you please move aside?" Yuan Zhisheng said to the girls standing around the car.
The girls tactfully made way.
Yuan Zhisheng walked to the front of the car and was about to ask, but Master Yue smiled and said, "If you want noodles, please queue up."
Master Yue doesn’t care whether you are handsome or not.
Today is really strange.
Yuan Zhisheng was stunned for a moment and chose to return to the back of the team.
Although the girls expressed their willingness to let Yuan Zhisheng cut in line, he refused.
This face with a feminine beauty is so handsome that even Sato Takeru can't compare to it.
The crow once secretly said that Yuan Zhisheng was a little effeminate and feminine.
I don’t know whether the crow is expressing envy or speaking from the bottom of his heart.
In fact, most of the time, Yuan Zhisheng's gentleness always makes girls obsessed. His eyebrows are straight and his fair skin has a marble-like texture.
It was right to have a Yaksha around. Yaksha's ferocious look scared away many girls who wanted to come up and take photos and leave contact information.
Until it is their turn to order.
"A serving of their signature ramen," Yasha said.
Yuan Zhisheng looked at Yasha in confusion.
"Boss, I'm hungry." Yaksha asked Master Yue again, "Can you take it away?"
"Sure." Master Yue looked at Yuan Zhisheng: "What about you?"
"I'm here to find out something." Yuan Zhisheng asked Wu Ya to take out the photo. "Have you seen this person?"
"I was eating noodles here and a group of girls asked me to take a photo with them." Master Yue said enviously, "It's good to be young."
As he spoke, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the badge under Yuan Zhisheng's windbreaker.
Yuan Zhisheng came out in a hurry this time and did not put away the Gentian badge that symbolized his status.
That is the symbol of the Inner Three Families and the symbol of the Yuan Family.
Perhaps Yuan Zhisheng thought that he knew the Eight Clans of Sheqi well enough and was very knowledgeable about the affairs of the three inner clans, but in front of the old man in front of him, he was just a child.
Childish and childish.
Master Yue was temporarily distracted, he would not admit his mistake, but aren’t the three inner families wiped out?
Yuan Zhisheng keenly noticed Master Yue's gaze and tightened his windbreaker.
"Do you know him?" Yuan Zhisheng asked.
"I don't know him." Master Yue didn't want to talk about mixed-bloods.
He really didn't know the other person.
In his opinion, Han Qiu is just a psychopath.
"Does he come here often?" Yuan Zhisheng asked again.
"I came here today."
"Okay." Yuan Zhisheng glanced at the price list, "Signature ramen, eat here."
"Boss, aren't you looking for it anymore?" Yaksha was still preparing to pack up.
"Leave it to them." Yuan Zhisheng sat down and looked up at Master Yue from time to time while waiting for the ramen.
This old man seems to know the emblem of the Minamoto family. Why does Hirano Kaede appear here so brazenly? Is it because of this old man?
The situation is tense, and he has been hiding for so many days, which means he has a way to continue hiding, but he suddenly appears again.
What exactly does he want to do? What do the ghosts want to do?
Yuan Zhisheng had a feeling that he was being led by someone. During these days of tracking, his definition of Hirano Kaede went from simple to complex.
He is good at assassination and possesses the power of stealth. He has a strong sense of perception and can always escape right under our noses, always in the toilet. He should have some skills like disguise.
I haven't met such a tough guy for a long time.
"Your ramen." Chef Yue brought the ramen. "It looks like you two are from a wealthy family. You actually come to eat my ramen."
He boasted about himself: "I'm very good at cooking!"
Having been making ramen for sixty years, I am worthy of such self-boasting.
"It smells delicious," Yasha praised.
Yuan Zhisheng nodded slightly and tasted it with a spoon. "It tastes good."
In the noisy evening, the old street is bustling with people in groups of three or four forming a stage.
On some stages, young couples stroll along the streets, looking for romance in front of stalls as they cannot afford to spend a lot of money.
Romance should not be defined by the amount of money.
On some stages, elderly people strolled along the old streets. They were born and raised here, and the old streets have always existed, carrying their memories.
They are people abandoned by the times, and they should live in such old and dilapidated places, adapting to time until they are gone with time.
On some stages, busy office workers dragged their tired bodies to pack some food.
Back to the rental house, back to their own world.
Thousands of stories were played out before his eyes, and Yuan Zhisheng remembered that long-lost word: fireworks.
The fireworks of the world, the fireworks of the world.
Yuan Zhisheng slowly relaxed. He hadn't been so relaxed for a long time, the kind of relaxation that came from eating a bowl of noodles on the bustling street.
Yaksha was wolfing down the food, not caring about his image at all.
We should call Sakura and Crow over as well. The ramen here tastes really good.
Over the years, he went from fighting with high morale at the beginning to being exhausted both physically and mentally, but he had to continue fighting.
At some point, he started to like researching things like sunscreen.
He learned about the beaches in France, where there were blue seas and skies, beautiful blonde women, and waves crashing on the soft sand, one layer upon another.
Going to a place like that, opening a store selling sunscreen, and spending the rest of my life in ease, is both a goal and a luxury.
Just like dad said, Amaterasu has her own mission, and the hope of the Snake Eight Clans rests with him.
This is a kind of great cause, and Yuan Zhisheng cannot let go of this great cause.
When did you start to pursue justice? Did you start from leaving the town in the mountains?
His father brought him out of the mountains, and he left the boy named Yuan Zhisheng in the mountains with the little girl.
"Thank you." Yuan Zhisheng finished the last mouthful of soup and asked Yasha to take some change to pay the bill.
He has no habit of carrying cash and rarely eats on the streets like this.
The payment method in life is more often checks, and the dining halls of the family are among the top restaurants in Tokyo.
“It tastes really good.” He added, “It tastes like home.”