Dragon Clan: Started by being picked up by Xia Mi, and then defeated the strong

Chapter 124 Xia Mo, descendant of the White King, emperor? (two in one)

The black Lexus stopped on a street at the back entrance of Tokyo University. Xia Mo got out of the car and looked left and right, sizing up the somewhat empty street.

The street is short and narrow. If you walk a few dozen steps forward, you will see a brightly lit modern building, but this place still looks like it did after World War II.

There are old Japanese houses on both sides of the road, with sycamore and cherry trees planted in front of the houses, which look dilapidated in the quietness.

Xia Mo discovered from the map that there was a shrine on the small street, the Krishna Shrine, but she came here to eat ramen and had no belief in any gods or Buddhas, so she had no interest in worshipping and praying.

Not far away is the Yatai cart, which is specially designed for selling ramen from street to street.

The window opens to form a rain shelter, with two wooden benches placed under the shed. Guests sit on the wooden benches to eat noodles while the ramen chef operates in the car.

Although small, it has everything. The soup pot and ingredients are neatly arranged on the chopping board. After the guests sit down, the dark blue cloth curtain just covers their upper bodies, creating a private environment.

Compared with the "specialty ramen" in the store, the environment and taste of this kind of ramen cart are a little worse, but the price is also much cheaper. Most of the people who come here to eat ramen are poor students from Higashidali. The owner, Master Yue, has been running the business here for many years and has a good reputation.

Xia Mo and others lifted the cloth curtain and saw Uesugi Yue, and now they wanted to call him Master Yue.

Master Yue is not young anymore, with his white hair combed into a neat side part. He wears the white linen work clothes unique to ramen chefs and a black towel tied on his forehead. He looks as if he has been dealing with ramen all his life.

"Welcome, everyone." Master Yue said casually.

He was busy packing up his collection of AVs. After hiding them, he raised his head and made eye contact with the girl who came in first.

They were both stunned.

It's not a story of love at first sight.

Master Yue frowned imperceptibly. The girl in front of him was not simple.

As the [Emperor], Yuan Zhisheng vaguely sensed Xia Mo's unique temperament among mixed-bloods, while the "mediocre" Master Yue noticed more about her.

Although I don’t know where Xia Mo comes from, isn’t the reason I come to his place just to eat ramen?

If this is the case, Master Yue remains indifferent and pretends not to notice Xia Mo's mystery.

These days, the less you know, the safer you are.

What surprised Xia Mo was Master Yue's unfathomable strength. Although he was dressed like an ordinary ramen chef, the muscles on his body and the energy he exuded could not deceive anyone.

If Master Yue wasn't wearing a white linen work uniform, Xia Mo would have thought she had met a compatriot.

This shows how powerful Master Yue is.

"What's wrong?" Ying keenly noticed Xia Mo's daze.

"Nothing. It's my first time coming to a place like this. It's a bit novel." Xia Mo said. She didn't think much about it and simply regarded the ramen chef as a monk sweeping the floor.

Xia Mo ordered a bowl of classic tonkotsu ramen, and then sat quietly under the shed, waiting for Chef Yue to serve the noodles.

Sakura ordered a bowl of salt ramen, Yasha ordered green onion ramen, and Crow ordered Japanese dandan noodles.

Apart from anything else, Master Yue can make many types of ramen. After all, he has been doing this for sixty years, and practice makes perfect.

Crow and Yaksha also ordered a pot of sake to whet their appetites, drank it from a small spoon, and urged Xia Mo to have some.

"I like to drink hot boiled water." Xia Mo declined with a smile.

Crow and Yasha did not dare to act like the seniors in Japanese dramas, arrogantly putting on their airs and forcing their junior Xia Mo to drink.

I heard that Inuyama Juro was purged by the head of the Inuyama family and has not come to work in the Liaison Department for some time.

Today the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the night is very beautiful. Crow and Yaksha became confused after drinking just a few cups of sake, and their desire to survive was very strong.

Master Yue stirred the soup pot while observing Xia Mo and the other three.

Needless to say, Crow Yaksha was dressed like a gangster. Master Yue looked down on him from the bottom of his heart. Humph, why did he have to get involved in the underworld when there were so many things he could do?

As for the two beauties, Ying and Xia Mo, Master Yue sighed in his heart. He wondered how the fathers of these two girls would feel if they knew that their daughters came to eat ramen with gangsters in the middle of the night?
Although Master Yue is old, he has no children and has never experienced what it feels like to be a father.

However, Master Yue has seen similar plots in Japanese dramas.

What? One day, my little angel brought a ghost-fire boy to me. The other party took out a pregnancy certificate issued by the hospital and a marriage certificate, and said, "Hi, hi, hi, Lao Deng, here I come!" Surprised or not?
The old father was so angry that he passed out on the spot, and his family property was inherited by the ghost-fire boy.

While waiting for the ramen to come out of the pot, Xia Mo held her chin with one hand and looked at the tall buildings in the distance, her profile calm and thoughtful.

Xia Mo wondered if she was not doing her job properly.
I'm here to teach Baga a lesson, oh no, I'm here to complete the S-rank mission given by the executive department, and to investigate the truth behind the descendants of the White King and look for clues to their origins.

From the current perspective, Xia Mo is doing quite well in the Japanese branch. At least in the Liaison Department, she has achieved the feat of "overthrowing the superiors".

Previously, the interns from Kassel College came to the Japanese branch basically to go through hardships, which was to test their minds, temper their muscles, and make them endure.

Xia Mo is different, she can overturn the table.

Japanese chrysanthemum and sword.

When facing a weak person, just draw your sword. When facing a strong person, your little face will bloom into a daisy.

However, there is no sign of completing the S-level mission. Xia Mo sighed inwardly.

Kaguya-sama's main engine is on the 22nd floor of Genji Heavy Industries. Normally, even the head of the family cannot enter without the permission of the head of the family.

Xia Mo considered whether to blow up the Genji Heavy Industries Building before leaving. She took advantage of the chaos and sneaked into Kaguya's place. By then, Kaguya would be helpless and would let Miss Norma do whatever she wanted.

After thinking about it, Xia Mo gave up this plan.

She is an undercover agent, and the highest achievement of an undercover agent is to leak secrets openly, and the enemy has to thank her.

Unable to think of a good way to sneak in for the time being, Xia Mo started thinking about another thing.

Yuan Zhisheng and his men deliberately concealed their identity as descendants of the White King, and many areas of the Sheqi Eight Clans were closed to outsiders.

No information related to the White King was leaked openly, but Xia Mo had heard of the term "Emperor" in the Sheqi Eight Clan, and Gen Chisei was the Emperor in the Japanese mixed-race world.

Huang, separated from the top and bottom, is the White King, a very simple word game.

Xia Mo knew in advance that the eight families of Sheqi were descendants of the White King, so she was able to make the connection, otherwise she would really be in the dark.

"Uesugi Yue, where are you? You're not in Tokyo!" Xia Mo muttered in her heart, "Forget it, I can't count on him."

"The Fierce Ghosts are descendants of the White King who broke away from the Eight Clans of Sheqi. Do they know something?"

The ticket that Fengjian Liuli gave her should be given to her soon, if you count the date.

Let's go see a Kabuki performance.

About half an hour later, the bone soup was ready, and the noodles ordered by Xia Mo and others were served on the table one by one, steaming hot and fragrant.

Xia Mo put her worries behind her. Now that things have come to this, let's eat first.

They gathered around a bowl of sizzling noodles.

In Japan, making noises while eating noodles is not considered rude. Instead, it is a sign of respect for the chef and a compliment to the chef for his delicious food.

The main ingredients for making tonkotsu ramen include tonkotsu broth, meat slices, thin ramen noodles, canned corn kernels, etc. It tastes delicious and is rich in nutrition.

At the same time, the portion was huge, so Xia Mo treated it as dinner.

After the meal, Yasha and Crow rushed to pay the bill. After all, this ramen was to celebrate Xia Mo's successful first mission, and they couldn't let the protagonist pay for it, right?
Xia Mo thought, the senior was not completely useless, at least he would pay the bill.

On the other side, at Genji Heavy Industries, Sakuraiji Temple, Tachibana Masamune met with Minamoto Chisei, who was just handling official business. As the head of the Snake Eight Families, Tachibana Masamune was busy with work and did not spend every day at Sakuraiji Temple as he seemed.

"It's so late, what do you want to talk to me about?" asked Masamune Tachibana.

Yuan Zhisheng went straight to the point and talked about the connection between Fuma Sosuke and the fierce demons, and also talked about Xia Mo's worries.

"A traitor?" Tachibana Masamune's expression gradually became serious.

"Over the years, we have been fighting openly and covertly with the demons, and we have arranged spies for each other. Even today, I am not sure how much of our family has been infiltrated."

"However, this time, the king was actually fished out. The devil finally surfaced," said Tachibana Masamune, "It seems that Xia Mo is very important to him."

"General Wang wants to kill Xia Mo." Yuan Zhisheng said.

"This is what the king arranged," Tachibana Masamune said seriously. "Xia Mo is nominally an intern, but she is highly valued by the European Secret Party and is also a student of Hilbert Jean Ange. If she is killed in Japan, it will inevitably separate our relationship with the Secret Party."

"When the time comes, the fierce ghosts will rise up and cause chaos, and the people will suffer."

Yuan Zhisheng raised his eyebrows, "Then we will arrange for someone to protect her safety."

Tachibana Masamune smiled when he heard this, "Do you believe this yourself?"

Yuan Zhisheng shrugged.

Tachibana Masamune asked Xia Mo if it was easy when she dealt with Fuma Sosuke who was in A-level berserk state.

Yuan Zhisheng replied that it was quite simple and it seemed easy to do in retrospect.

"So, Chisheng, you, the number one in the Japanese branch, are going up against Xia Mo, the number one in the academy. How confident are you that you can win?" Tachibana Masamune asked seriously, without a trace of joking on his face.

Yuan Zhisheng was solemn and thought deeply.

"Seventy percent."

Tachibana Masamune nodded and asked again.

"Super S-class hybrids have never appeared in the history of the Black King's bloodline. Even the once famous Lionheart Society, the initial members were only S-class. You know best that S-class cannot be compared with the emperor."

"What does Dad mean?"

"I have read Xia Mo's file ten times, and her background is questionable. Do you think she could be the emperor who was stranded outside? Just like when I found you brothers in the small town." Tachibana Masamune expressed his true thoughts.

Yuan Zhisheng was surprised when he heard this.

“This is no joke.”

"I'm not kidding. The probability of S-level hybrids is close to 50%. It is said that the child born from the union of two S-level hybrids may be a dragon."

"Super S-level hybrids, what kind of bloodline do their parents have? Apart from us, the descendants of the White King, who else can surpass the proportions of dragon blood and maintain sanity at the same time?" Tachibana Masamune said solemnly.

"Don't forget, the blood flowing in our bodies was obtained by our ancestor Izanagi from the White King Izanami, oh, and the holy bones."

"During that period, the White King failed in his attempt to disobey the Black King and was imprisoned on the bronze pillar. But before that, the White King had a long period of freedom."

"Donghuang Taiyi is an ancient god recorded in the Chuci. Jiuge. We got the word 'Huang' from the name of this god. Perhaps we are not the first bloodline created by the White King."

Tachibana Masamune patted Minamoto Chisei on the shoulder and said, "After all, China's history is much more ancient and mysterious."

Yuan Zhisheng fell silent.

His mood was a little complicated.

As the only living king, he is lonely and calls himself George, the last Pinta Island tortoise.

Now his adoptive father told him that there was actually another emperor.

Yuan Zhisheng did not develop any suspicious vanity that wanted to erase his own uniqueness, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He had no lofty ambitions, but in fact he envied Xia Mo's free and unrestrained life.

Perhaps, he could win over Xia Mo and train her as the new emperor, and then go to France to sell sunscreen by himself.

No wonder I felt she was special the first time I saw her, Yuan Zhisheng thought.

Case solved!
"Then we need to get her blood for testing." Yuan Zhisheng said positively.

Tachibana Masamune glanced at Gennosuke and shook his head. "It's too early to draw a conclusion. This is just my guess. You are the first person to know. The Inuyama family head and the Ryoma family head haven't said anything yet."

"That's true." Yuan Zhisheng felt that he was being rude.

If you put yourself in their shoes, Xia Mo may not be happy to be the emperor, and the European secret party will not send good seedlings to Japan.

The emperor’s secret must be kept secret.

Ten minutes later, Minamoto Chisei said goodbye and left. Tachibana Masamune looked up at his back and took a sip of bitter tea.

In fact, he made up the story that there are also descendants of the White King in China. Maybe it is true, but as for Xia Mo's true identity, Tachibana Masamune is more inclined to...

The embryo lost in Black Swan Harbor.

"Xia Mo, if the ID card is verified to be correct, she was born in 1991, which is the year when Black Swan Harbor was bombed." Tachibana Masamune murmured in his heart with a dim look in his eyes.

……

In the past few days, Xia Mo vaguely sensed a change in Yuan Zhisheng's attitude towards her. Although he still had a stern face, she occasionally turned her head and found that there was an indescribable feeling in the corner of Yuan Zhisheng's eyes when he looked at her.

And Yuan Zhisheng became concerned about her life in China.

Something is very wrong!

Xia Mo thinks that since everyone is a small group, just speak your mind. She hates the Riddler the most.

"Do I owe you money?" Xia Mo asked.

Yuan Zhisheng was puzzled, "No."

"Then why are you secretly watching me? Did you cast a spell on me to see if it would come true?"

"Ahem," Yuan Zhisheng was choked and said strangely, "What image do you have of me in your mind?"

"Hard to say."

"..."

"Oh, by the way, I'll take a day off tomorrow."

"Is something wrong?"

"To see a Kabuki performance." Xia Mo took out her ticket and shook it.

"I didn't expect you to be interested in Kabuki," said Gen Chisei.

"Kabuki is also considered an intangible cultural heritage." Xia Mo said calmly, "I just want to ask you whether you approve it or not?"

"It's up to you. There are no tasks at the moment." Yuan Zhisheng said listlessly.

……

(End of this chapter)