From Naruto onwards, I've become a dreamer.

Chapter 293 Genjiro: I hate blondies the most in my life!
Genji Heavy Industries occupies one of the most expensive locations in Tokyo, and the area between the third and fourth floors features a completely openwork structure.

A subway line runs through the building, a unique structure that belies the fact that the Japanese government initially intended to buy the building but backed down after hearing the asking price. Ultimately, they leased the building to build the subway, demonstrating just how valuable the land was.

As night approached, the temperature dropped considerably, and the treetops on both sides of the road were covered with dewdrops.

Genjiro had a cold face, giving off an unapproachable vibe, as he gripped the famous sword 'Spider Cutter', and several prominent veins bulged on his somewhat effeminate face.

At this time of day, he would normally be dreaming, and if he were lucky, he might dream of the Montalvi beach in France, which he had longed for, and then, under the warm sunlight, he would be enthusiastically applying sunscreen to the sexy ladies passing by.

But this young master of the Snake-Headed Eight Families, the future head of the family, and the director of the Japanese branch's executive bureau, Genjiro, was still standing on the street, braving the sub-zero wind!
All of this is because that damned 'yellow-haired guy' actually took advantage of his inattention and ran away with his sister!

Yaksha rubbed his hands together, exhaled a puff of white breath, shivered from the cold, then carefully lowered his voice and secretly nudged the crow next to him, saying, "Hey, do you think the young master's current state of mind is a bit like that of someone who watches helplessly as their own sister is kidnapped by a blond-haired bastard, and has nowhere to vent their anger?"

The crow's lips twitched, revealing a look as if it were staring at a dead man: "If you want to die, don't drag me down with you!"

"Ahem, I was just saying."

Yasha shrank back, then glanced cautiously at Genjiro, and muttered, "It's almost midnight. Do you think that blond guy is planning to spend the night outside with the Uesugi family head?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Zhisheng turned around abruptly, his sharp eyes like knives.

Yaksha felt a chill on his neck, turned pale with fright, and hurriedly waved his hands, saying, "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"Tsk, you'll die from that lousy mouth of yours sooner or later."

The crows nearby let out gloating laughter.

"coming."

At that moment, Sakura suddenly spoke up.

Genjiro's eyes sharpened instantly, his aura becoming heavy and imposing. The back of his hand, gripping the famous sword 'Spider Cutter,' showed white knuckles and prominent blue veins.

If other members of the clan who were unaware of the situation saw this scene, they would probably think that Genji was planning to use that ancient sword passed down through generations to behead some evil spirit.

But in fact, what made Genji so angry was that he saw that damned 'yellow-haired guy' actually holding his beloved sister's delicate hand with his filthy 'paw'.

A petite girl in a red and white shrine maiden outfit, with long wine-red hair, was strolling hand in hand with Adam through the dark streets of Tokyo. Under the dim streetlights, the handsome and gentle young man and the elfin-like, bright and beautiful girl truly looked like a couple.

However, this scene, when witnessed by Genjiro, made him grit his teeth and chuckle with anger.

"Wow, this guy actually did it!"

Yasha couldn't help but exclaim, her eyes wide: "This guy, could he really have gotten together with the head of the Uesugi family?!"

The crow leaned back tactically, looking on with admiration: "You've got guts!"

As for Sakura, she also silently showed a shocked expression. The Uesugi family head, who seemed gentle and kind but was actually difficult to get close to, was now being held by that person's hand, as obedient as a girl next door.

If the Snake Clan saw this, that guy would probably be chopped into mincemeat the next day.

What Kassel College? What Angers? What European mixed-race?
It's all fart!

Erii Uesugi is Tsukuyomi of the Snake-Headed Eight Families, just like Amaterasu of Genji Wakasa, bearing the responsibility of suppressing the gods.

Not to mention that the Uesugi family head's bloodline was extremely high and unstable. He was born with the ability to use dragon script, and his Word of Power was listed as a high-risk existence. Once Kassel and Europe found out, he would definitely be listed as a target for 'elimination'. That's why he was imprisoned in disguise.

Of course, putting aside all the above factors, the most important thing is that Genjiro really dotes on the head of the Uesugi family.

Something like a sister complex?

Sakura thought to herself, then looked at Genjiro and found that it was indeed true.

You must endure it.
Veins bulged on Yuan Zhisheng's forehead, his breathing became more rapid, and his eyes turned bloodshot and ferocious.

Pour cement! Drive human stakes! Sink Tokyo!
This is no longer a problem that can be solved by cutting off a few fingers!
More terrifying thoughts than the last lingered in Genji's mind.

"Boss, hold back! Don't act impulsively!"

The crow beside him seemed to read his mind and hurriedly advised, "The other party is, after all, a commissioner sent by Kassel. At the very least, something can't happen on our turf!"

“You’re right.” Genji took a deep breath, suddenly suppressing his agitation and regaining his composure.

"So easy to persuade?"

Yaksha was somewhat surprised.

But Genji added, "Yasha, Crow, Sakura, after this mission is over, remember to remind me to break his dog paw!"

"Sure enough, this is the young master of the Yuan family." Yasha suddenly realized, then gave a thumbs up: "Don't worry, boss, leave it to me and Crow. By the way, ask if we should break his three legs?"

"Hey, just stop causing trouble." The crow sighed, rubbing its forehead. This guy really seemed to thrive on chaos.

Breaking an arm is a minor matter, but if you break all three of someone's legs, how will Kassel College explain it away?

"Well, it seems your brother isn't very welcoming of me." Adam led Erii to the group, chuckled at the murderous glare in Genji's eyes, gently stroked the girl's hair, and said, "You should go back now, Erii."

"Now take your dirty hands off Erii's head."

Veins bulged on Genji's forehead, and even golden light flashed in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said, "Otherwise, I swear I'll chop off your claws. Don't expect Kassel to protect you!"

"Don't hurt Adam!"

Erii held up the cardboard sign, her pink cheeks puffed out, and glared angrily at Genjiro.

In just half a day, Genji was speechless. Looking at the adorable Erii, he felt a surge of thought that all the 'yellow-haired guys' should die.

In just a few minutes, the damage inflicted on Genji was no less than being stabbed several times.

"I should go now, Erii."

Adam smiled gently, his pale golden eyes deeply reflected in the girl's heart under the night sky.

Will Adam come looking for me again?

Erii wrote words full of anticipation on the writing tablet.

"meeting."

Adam smiled and nodded.

"I'm waiting for you."

Erii looked at Adam with a longing in her eyes.

She was looking forward to their next meeting.

For the past twenty years, she has been imprisoned in that small cage.

Those around her feared her power, and her innate bloodline seemed like a curse.

She possessed many toys, held a high status, and was the princess of the Japanese underworld, cherished like a precious gem. Yet, she could only face thick glass, isolated from that noisy world.

Aside from the cold, impersonal doctors and nurses, who push vials of serum into the body, leaving wounds on fair skin that then heal, the days repeat like a gray-white movie.

The only things that accompanied her as she grew up were Hello Kitty, the little yellow duck, Rilakkuma, Godzilla, as well as games and anime.

However, she longed for the outside world, for the noisy atmosphere, and for making friends.

But no, she can't go out.

The 'curse' that continued in her bloodline made her unable to control herself; she feared that if she went berserk, it would bring death and annihilation.

Such a 'monster' should rightfully be imprisoned.

In the dead of night, loneliness is like the deep sea thousands of meters below the surface—cold, dark, and suffocating.

She is Erii Uesugi, a girl who yearns for freedom but fears the curse of her bloodline, a girl who has endured twenty years of loneliness and has never been accepted by the world.

(End of this chapter)