Baojian

Chapter 517 Kikujiro

"President, this..."

Hearing Yamamoto's name mentioned Kikujiro's name, several people in Maruyama Village were speechless, with a faint expression of horror on their faces.

Kikujiro is definitely a legendary figure in Japan. He joined the Black Dragon Club when he was 15 years old. Because of his excellent talent, he was cultivated as a seed in the Black Dragon Club.

When he was in Kikujiro, he came to China with the Japanese invaders.

What Kikujiro practiced was the way of killing among ninjas. He wanted to use killing to exercise his swordsmanship and perseverance. After staying in China for five full years, Kikujiro's hands were covered with Chinese blood.

And during this period, Kikujiro scoured the martial arts secrets of various schools in China, combined with the kendo he practiced, and thus blazed his own path.

After Japan's defeat, Kikujiro, who had been hiding in the dark and was not famous, was not sanctioned, but returned to Japan with the defeated soldiers.

At that time, the Black Dragon Club, which had been prominent for a while, had also been disbanded, so Kikujiro opened a kendo gym, preparing to teach apprentices and pass on skills.

This thing about kicking the pavilion does not only exist in China.

In Japan, kicking gyms are also very popular. Almost every newly opened martial arts gym will suffer from competition from peers, and Kikujiro's kendo gym is no exception.

It's just that those who came to kick the pavilion soon found that they seemed to have found the wrong target.

When challenging Kikujiro, even with wooden swords, three of the master kickers were beaten to death on the spot, and the remaining five were all crippled.

This made the Japanese martial arts world know the young Kikujiro immediately, but at that time Kikujiro was known for his cruelty.

To put it bluntly, Japan is a nation that admires the strong. To put it bluntly, it is bullying the weak and fearing the hard. It will not work to talk about benevolence and morality with the Japanese. Only when you scare them with your fists will the Japanese truly respect you.

This point has gone deep into the bones of the Japanese nation. They not only do this in their foreign policy, but they also do it internally.

So after killing several challengers one after another, Kikujiro's kendo gym gained a lot of fame in Tokyo, and many young people came here especially to worship Kikujiro as their teacher.

Of course, some old families in Japan did not want to see the rise of this emerging power, so they united with the three major Japanese martial arts families at that time and sent some real masters to challenge Kikujiro.

But what everyone didn't expect was that Kikujiro, who was only in his 20s, had already reached a very high level in kendo and ninjutsu. At that time, Kikujiro could block bullets with his sword.

In the contest with the three major families, Kikujiro did not lose at all.

Kikujiro defeated five kendo and one-sword masters one after another. Although no one was killed, four of them were broken by him, causing permanent disabilities.

One of them was even a very famous kendo master in Japan at that time, and there were even rumors that he had entered the realm of a kendo master.

But even such a master fell under Kikujiro's sword. Kikujiro singled out one sword, and the three major martial arts families lost their voices collectively, and never mentioned Kikujiro's kendo gym in front of people.

There is no impenetrable wall in this world. When the news spread, the entire Japanese martial arts world was shaken. Kikujiro himself became famous and was hailed as a post-war Japanese swordsman master.

At the same time, Kikujiro's background in the Black Dragon Club and some of the things he had done in China were also discovered, so those young people who still had communist thoughts regarded him as an idol.

By the middle of this century, Kikujiro's kendo gym has become a must-go place for young Japanese to learn martial arts. In just a few years, he has made a big name in Tokyo.

If it continues like this, Kikujiro may really end up living his life as a martial artist, but ten years after Kikujiro's kendo gym was established, a person came to him.

This person is called Yamamoto Taiichi, who used to be Kikujiro's instructor in the Black Dragon Association, and was also the last president of the Black Dragon Association. Ever since the Black Dragon Association was disbanded, Yamamoto Taichi has disappeared. No one knows what he has done these years .

After meeting Kikujiro, Yamamoto Taiichi told him that in the past ten years, he had created an organization with the team of the Black Dragon Association, and the name was Yamaguchi-gumi.

Taiichi Yamamoto asked Kikujiro to join the Yamaguchi group. As the chief instructor of the Yamaguchi group, Kikujiro, who had been greatly favored by Yamamoto Taichi, finally agreed to his request.

It can be said that Kikujiro is the veteran of the Yamaguchi-gumi since its inception.

For half a century, Kikujiro not only trained thousands of disciples for the Yamaguchi-gumi, but also took the lead, fighting in various battlefields, and made great contributions to the development and growth of the Yamaguchi-gumi.

Although Kikujiro is now old, he has already retired to a small farmyard with beautiful scenery on Mount Fuji.

However, in the minds of all the Yamaguchi-gumi disciples, Kikujiro is a spiritual leader with unparalleled prestige, and even the place where he lives in seclusion is a sacred place in the hearts of the Yamaguchi-gumi disciples.

So when Yamamoto Takeshi mentioned Kikujiro's name, several people in Maruyama Village showed fear on their faces, because only they, the core leaders of the Yamaguchi-gumi, knew how terrifying that old man was.

Even if Takeshi Yamamoto is the son of Taiichi Yamamoto, the founder of the Yamaguchi-gumi, he doesn't have the slightest confidence when facing Kikujiro, because even his father can't control this person.

"President, we started a full-scale war with the mafia organization only after we heard about Zhong Chuan Yu Sui."

Maruyama Village took a cautious look at Yamamoto Takeshi, and said, "Although we have suffered heavy losses in various cities in the United States, Alisandro who killed Nakagawa has also died. Can this be an explanation?"

Yamamoto shook his head and said, "I don't know if this is an explanation, but I hope that Kikujiro has cultivated his mind and nature over the years and can accept the reality of his son Yu Sui..."

As the son of Yamamoto Taiichi, Yamamoto's understanding of Kikujiro is even better than the few people in front of him.

Yamamoto knew that Kikujiro entered Taoism through killing. When he was over 30 years old, in order to help his son Nakagawa clear the obstacles, he once killed more than [-] people in a casino in Vietnam, and his murderousness remained the same as before.

"President, what do you think about this matter?"

Maruyama Village joined the Yamaguchi-gumi in the 70s, and he is now in his 60s. He is considered an old man in the organization. However, when he was asked to meet Maruyama Village, he still had no idea, for fear that the other party would blame him.

"I was also at fault for this matter. I shouldn't have allowed Nakagawa to go to the United States in the first place."

Yamamoto sighed, and said: "Well, you guys come with me and explain the matter to Kikujiro, otherwise I will tell what will happen again..."

Kikujiro never married in his life, but in the 70s when Kikujiro was over [-] years old, he suffered a serious illness. For some reason, he fell in love with a little nurse who was taking care of him at that time, and gave birth to a son.

Even Kikujiro, who is hard-hearted and hard-hearted, is overjoyed to have a son when he is old. He has doted on this son since he was a child. Otherwise, Nakagawa would not have become an important figure in the Yamaguchi-gumi when he was in his 30s.

So after hearing the news of Nakagawa's death, Yamamoto's heart was always hanging.

He didn't know what kind of radical reaction Kikujiro, that old lunatic, would have when he heard this. Maruyama Village and the others dared not go to see Kikujiro, so why not Yamamoto Yukatsu?

"Yes, President, Kikujiro-sama, will definitely be magnanimous."

Hearing that Takeshi Yamamoto would accompany them there, Maruyama Village and the others couldn't help showing a gleam of joy on their faces, no matter what, Kikujiro will also give the president a little face, and the punishment for them will not be too severe.

"Let's go, we can't hide this matter for a long time." Yamamoto waved his hand, picked up the phone at hand and arranged for the car, and several people filed out of the room.
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Mount Fuji is the highest peak in Japan, a dormant volcano straddling Shizuoka and Yamanashi prefectures, with towering peaks and snow-capped peaks.It is known as the "holy mountain" by the Japanese people and is a symbol of the Japanese nation.

As one of the symbols of Japan, Mount Fuji enjoys a high reputation around the world.

It is also often referred to as "Furong Peak" or "Fuyue Mountain" and "Fuji High Mountain", and the mountain's name has been used in traditional Japanese poetry "Waka" since ancient times.

The name of Fuji originated from the Einu language, and now it means "eternal life". The original pronunciation comes from the language of the Japanese minority Ainu, which means "Mountain of Fire". sacred symbol.

Two hours later, a Honda commercial vehicle drove past the southern foot of Mount Fuji.

Here is a vast plateau area with green grass, and the hillside is full of cattle and sheep. Many tourists take pictures with the herders of cattle and sheep at the foot of the mountain.

From here, you can see the snow-capped Mount Fuji towering into the clouds most clearly. When the weather is good and the sunrise is good, the top of Mount Fuji seen from here will emit a diamond-like light, which is the best sightseeing of Mount Fuji in the distance. where.
Passing through the pasture, at an altitude of about 800 meters, there is a high barbed wire fence on both sides of an artificially opened path, which is to prevent grazing cattle and sheep from breaking into the private territory.

The car drove in for about three minutes, and a traditional old Japanese wooden building appeared in front of Yamamoto Takeshi and others.

It was obviously not the first time the driver came here. He parked the car behind the wooden house in the middle, got out of the car and opened the rear door, and invited Yamamoto and others to come down.

This manor covers a large area, and it is the best viewing place at the southern foot of Mount Fuji. No matter what the weather is, you can see the Fuji Mountains that represent the symbol of the Japanese most intuitively and clearly.

The whole manor is full of cherry blossoms. The cherry blossoms in Mt. Fuji bloom one or two months later than other places. At this time, it is the season of blooming.

In the place surrounded by wooden houses, there is also the natural hot spring of Mount Fuji. From a long distance, you can see the steaming mist, which surrounds half of the manor in the mist, just like a fairyland on earth.

However, Yamamoto and others turned a blind eye to the beautiful scenery in front of them, because the old man who was dying in the wooden house put too much pressure on them.

"Maruyama-kun, don't say what you shouldn't say later."

Yamamoto straightened his neckline. Although his face was calm, he was also a little uneasy. If he hadn't had to, he really didn't want to see Kikujiro, who had been intimidated by him since he was a child.

"Hay, it's all up to the president's orders." Maruyama Village and the others bowed their heads heavily, and followed behind Yamamoto Yutake with small steps, so as not to make any noise.

"Sakura
Sakura

Under the clear sky in March in Yangchun

Endless cherry blossoms
flowers like sea of ​​clouds like clouds

The fragrance is incomparably beautiful and picturesque

快 来 吧

快 来 吧

Come and see the cherry blossoms..."

As soon as they walked into the corridor of the wooden house, the melody of the cherry blossom song reached the ears of several people, but at this time, this traditional Japanese folk song describing the beauty of spring seemed to have a murderous intent.

Yamamoto and the others looked at each other, feeling a bad feeling in their hearts, and walked forward for more than 20 meters, and came to the wooden house where the melody of cherry blossoms came from.

"Hmm, does it smell like blood?"

The door was open, and as soon as he walked to the door, Yamamoto's brows were tightly frowned, because even the scent of cherry blossoms in full bloom in the garden could not hide the tangy smell of blood.

"Master Kikujiro, Takeshi Yamamoto has come to visit your old man..."

There was a screen inside the gate, and Yamamoto couldn't see what was going on inside, so he could only beg to see him outside the gate. Just as he spoke, the melody of the cherry blossoms seemed to pause.

"Baga!" A violent shout came out, followed by a woman's exclamation.

But like a duck being pinched by the neck, the woman's exclamation stopped abruptly after only one sound, and even the melody of the cherry blossoms stopped.

"Master Kikujiro, what happened?"

Although Yamamoto's head was lowered, he saw that at the bottom of the screen, there was a stream of blood flowing out along the wooden board.

"Zhijian Jun, why do you think of coming to see me, an old man?"

The voice that called the bastard just now rang out, "Come in, you four are here, something must have happened, let's talk about it after you all come in..."

"Hay!"

Yamamoto agreed, took off his shoes, and stepped on the wooden board wearing a pair of snow-white socks. Maruyama Village and others also took off their shoes outside like him.

"Master Kikujiro, are they making you angry again?"

Turning to the back of the screen in the room, Yamamoto's breath suddenly tightened, because in front of him, there were two headless corpses that fell to the ground.

The two corpses that fell on the ground were both women, and one was holding a hammer in her hand. The blood around her corpse had already congealed, and it was obvious that she had been dead for a while.

In the arms of another corpse was a shamisen, a traditional Japanese musical instrument that looked a bit like an erhu, and blood was still protruding from the neck. The beautiful melody just now should have come from this woman.

Beside the two corpses, there were still two good-looking heads rolling down, but on those two faces, they were full of horror, and their eyes were still tightly closed.

"There is an old saying in China that death cannot rest in peace, and the highest level of killing is to make the dead close their eyes."

The old man sitting in the middle of the blood-stained room didn't feel the slightest discomfort, but at this moment he was wiping the silvery sword that hadn't been sheathed yet, but there was no trace of blood on the snow-white handkerchief.

After wiping the back of the sword with an almost pious attitude, the old man raised his head, and with his seemingly cloudy eyes, he glanced at Takeshi Yamamoto and the others, and they couldn't help shivering at the same time.

Kikujiro's face is very ruddy. Judging from his complexion, he is no more than 50 years old at most, but if you look closely at his eyes, you can read some vicissitudes after time.

"It's a bit impolite for you to see this." Kikujiro inserted the sword into the scabbard in front of him, clapped his hands, and several young people came out from the back room.

"Master President."

Those people seemed to be used to the situation in front of them. After saluting to Takeshi Yamamoto, they carried the bodies of the two women out.

Although someone immediately washed the floor with water and sprayed perfume in the room, the smell of blood could not be eliminated, and the faces of Yamamoto Takeshi and others were a little pale.

"I've been a little irritable these days, very irritable, but I'm making you laugh." Kikujiro's voice was a little vague, but Yamamoto Yuki and the others all pricked up their ears, for fear of missing a word.

"These are the best geisha in Japan." After hearing Kikujiro's words, Yukio Yamamoto smiled bitterly in his heart.

In Japan, a geisha is not a prostitute. A geisha is a kind of female performing arts in Japan. In addition to serving and catering for guests, a large part of it is to perform dances, music, musical instruments and other performances at banquets.

Usually, those who trade with them are wealthy and powerful men in the upper class. When discussing business, men like to ask a geisha to accompany them, serve them wine and adjust the atmosphere.

However, the cost of training an excellent geisha is extremely high, and there are many things to learn, and the process is very difficult.

The training courses for geisha include culture, etiquette, language, decoration, poetry and books, qin and se, until bowing, serving wine, etc., there are strict requirements for every move, every word and deed.

Kikujiro likes traditional Japanese culture. In his manor, there is always a team of geisha performing songs and dances for him.

However, what makes Yamamoto's Ken helpless is that in a few years, he has changed three groups of geisha for Kikujiro, and more than [-] geisha have died under Kikujiro's hands.

This made Yamamoto's Takeshi almost unbearable, because all he was looking for were the best geisha, some of whom even had a certain influence in society, but Kikujiro was still merciless in killing.

"Tell me, what happened?"

Kikujiro half-closed his eyes and knelt on the tatami mat. He was not tall, even a little rickety, and his murderous aura just now had completely subsided. He looked like he was 20 years older than before.

"Master Kikujiro, I have some sad news that I need to tell you."

Also kneeling and sitting three meters away from Kikujiro, Takeshi Yamamoto bowed heavily, and said with grief: "Nakagawa is in Japan for the honor and interests of the organization, and the jade is broken!"

"what?!!!"

As soon as Yamamoto's words fell, he suddenly felt that the surrounding air seemed to have dropped more than ten degrees suddenly. If it wasn't for the sunlight shining on the front floor, Yamamoto almost thought he had returned to the cold winter months.

This cold air irritated Yamamoto's skin, making him dare not raise his head at all, and his whole body trembled.

Yamamoto didn't know if this old man would cut off his own head in a fit of rage, just like cutting off the heads of those geisha?
Not only Yukino Yamamoto, but the people in Maruyama Village were also shocked by the chilling murderous intent at this moment.

They pressed their foreheads to the ground, not daring to make any noise, lest a slight movement would attract Kikujiro's sharp sword.

You know, even though they are the most important leadership core of the Yamaguchi-gumi, no one will say anything when they die in this place, even the few Yamaguchi-gumi members who bowed like them just now will not be surprised.

"How did it happen? Who will tell me? Why did Nakagawa go to the United States?"

Kikujiro's originally somewhat vague voice suddenly became sharper at this moment, and the temperature in the room seemed to drop a lot, and the chill caused all the goose bumps on Yamamoto's body to explode.

"Baga, you have a bad conscience..."

Seeing that the people in Maruyama Village behind him were all silent, Yukino Yamamoto could only explain, "Master Kikujiro, it's like this, Nakagawa was originally on a trip to the United States..."

Facing Kikujiro, Yamamoto Yukino didn't dare to hide anything, and told the truth of the situation he had mastered, and also told about Nakagawa's desire to take charge of the American Yamaguchi-gumi.

Yamamoto finally said: "Nakagawa's body has already been transported back by someone, and we will be able to return to China tomorrow. I also hope that Kikujiro-sama will express your condolences..."

Kikujiro was also worried when he spoke, because he learned in the report that Nakagawa's body was riddled with holes from the bomb, and even half of his head was cut off by shrapnel, which could not even be repaired.

Yamamoto also didn't know if Kikujiro would go crazy at Nakagawa's funeral after seeing Nakagawa's body like a broken sack?
After Yamamoto's words were finished, the wooden house fell into a deathly silence, and Yamamoto could even hear the rapid breathing of the old man a few meters away.

"It's better to die suddenly when you hear the news?" For some reason, such a thought suddenly popped up in Yamamoto's mind.

"Dead, dead, good death..."

After a full five or six minutes, the silence in the wooden house was suddenly broken by Kikujiro. The calm voice made people feel terrible, and the trembling of Yamamoto's body and others became more and more severe.

"He should have died a long time ago, but...why didn't he die by my hands?" Kikujiro's words surprised several people. Could it be that the old man was so stimulated that he was already unconscious?
"Maruyama-kun, I heard that you treat Nakagawa the best. Are you always responsive to his needs?" Kikujiro's topic suddenly turned to Maruyama Village.

"Yes, Master Kikujiro, Nakagawa is a wonderful young man, I wish I could die for him..."

After hearing Kikujiro's words, Maruyama Village was overjoyed. Just as Kikujiro said, Maruyama Village usually treats Nakagawa very well. Those who don't know may think that Nakagawa is the vice president of the Yamaguchi-gumi.

"You want to die in his place?" Kikujiro's voice was a bit erratic, "Well, I will grant your wish!"

Before Kikujiro could finish his words, following the soft groan of the sword coming out of its sheath, a gust of sword energy suddenly shot up into the sky, and Yukatsu Yamamoto, who was kneeling at the front, felt his back go cold, and a sticky substance sprayed onto him on the back.

"Ah... cluck..."

From the gap between his forehead and the ground, Yamamoto found a head rolling down in front of him, and he was so frightened that there was a meaningless gurgling sound in his throat.

"Haha, hahaha..."

Just when Yamamoto Takeshi and others were scared out of their wits, Kikujiro's loud laughter came into their ears, but from this laughter, they couldn't hear any grief, but a feeling of joy.

"It's a good death, a good death, hahaha..."

Kikujiro's voice resounded throughout the wooden house, "Sword Qi, I actually sent out Sword Qi just now? Sure enough, the way of swordsmanship can only be accomplished if you have to eliminate all emotions and desires. Damn it, you should have died a long time ago, hahaha..."

What Kikujiro said made Yamamoto Yuken and the others baffled. They didn't understand what the sword qi in Kikujiro's mouth meant, but they could feel that the chill in the room seemed to have disappeared.

"You guys raise your heads!"

Kikujiro said: "It's very lonely on Huangquan Road. Since Maruyama Village loves Zhongchuan the most, I will send him to accompany Zhongchuan. There is nothing to do without you..."

"Hay, Maruyama-kun must thank Kikujiro-sama."

After hearing Kikujiro's words, the tense bodies of Takeshi Yamamoto and the others loosened suddenly. When the feeling of relaxation spread into their minds, they almost fell limp to the ground.

Looking at the headless corpse that was still oozing blood in Maruyama Village, Yamamoto and the others felt that the smell of blood was very pleasant. They had already noticed that after beheading Maruyama Village, Kikujiro's anger seemed to have been suppressed. Eliminated.

"The way of killing in China is really broad and profound. I've been enlightened all my life, and it's only now that I realize it..."

Kikujiro, who was furious earlier, has completely calmed down now, and Yamamoto and others also found that the usual hostility in Kikujiro's eyes has disappeared.

Yamamoto noticed that there seemed to be a sense of pride in Kikujiro's eyebrows, so he boldly asked: "Master Kikujiro, you... what is the sword energy you are talking about?"

"Sword Qi, is to control the sword with the mind, this is the realm in Chinese legends..."

Kikujiro was really in a good mood at this time. When he was talking, he shook his right hand, and a bright light flashed in front of several people. The whole wooden house suddenly shook, and a supporting wooden pillar four or five meters away suddenly broke from the middle .

"This this……"

Kikujiro's sudden action scared Yamamoto and the others almost to the ground again, and the power caused by that sword made them dumbfounded, and they even forgot about the flattery.

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