The Legend of Tokyo Taoist

Chapter 37 Lucky Mutual Aid Society (29)

The thug security guard shouted at a guy who refused to leave: "Hey! Didn't you hear me? I told you to leave. Do you want a beating?"

When Inuyama Heita saw this, he quickly ran over and said to Hongo, "Excuse me! Mr. Hongo, he is my friend."

At the senior members' gathering two days ago, Hongo also underwent a "purification ceremony" by Inuyama Heita. Knowing that this kid was somewhat special, he ordered his men to release the guy and then let them all leave.

Qian Xiaoyi put his hands in his pockets, a lit cigarette in his mouth, and walked over slowly, puffing away and muttering, "What a good show~"

"Qian! Why are you here!" Harada Taro's pupils shrank when he saw Qian Xiaoyi appear, and then he said: "I understand! You are also in the same group as Matsui!"

Qian Xiaoyi rolled his eyes and didn't want to pay any attention to this idiot. If he was in cahoots with Matsui, why would he bother giving him the ruler for self-defense?

"That guy is..." Matsui also noticed Qian Xiaoyi. He remembered that this guy appeared at the venue a week ago and soiled his brand-name suit. He didn't expect that he actually knew Inuyama Heita. When he thought of the missing kid... A feeling of out-of-control uneasiness began to expand from the moment Harada took out the wooden stick, and reached its peak when Qian Xiaoyi appeared. But at this time, Matsui had more important things to do and had no time to care about this guy for the time being.

Hongo asked, "President Oiwa... No, Harada, what do you want to say?"

Truck driver Kuroda pleaded, "President, what you said is not true, right? I finally got out of the abyss of misfortune. Please tell me that it is not true."

The senior members had different reactions. Half of them were like Hongo, calmly waiting for Harada's explanation. A few looked helpless like Kuroda, and the rest were mostly still in shock and confusion, not knowing what was going on. They just stood there stupidly, at a loss as to what to do.

"Everyone! There is no such thing as guidance from fate, all of this is fake!" In order to save his life, Harada Taro blurted out loudly: "This is all a conspiracy by this guy Matsui! The so-called guidance from fate is..."

"What are you talking about! Stop being sick!" Matsui got anxious when he heard this. He dropped the microphone and rushed towards Harada Taro without any regard for his manners. He threw Harada Taro down like a vicious dog and struggled with him, trying to take the stick from his hand. He could not bear the consequences of letting the senior members know the truth. You have to know that these senior members are members in name, but they are equivalent to cadres in the organization. They are either the rich and lucrative sponsors or have irreplaceable functional roles. If they unite, he will definitely not be able to suppress them.

"Let go! I'm going to tell them the truth! The truth is... wooooooooooo!"

Matsui directly covered Harada Taro's mouth tightly, and used his other hand to snatch the ruler. The two of them looked extremely embarrassed and ugly. Where was the elegant and high-spirited look before? You can say that they were two hooligans. When Matsui struggled to fight for it, Harada Taro bit Matsui's hand, making Matsui scream in pain.

"Ahhh! What are you doing? Open your mouth, you bastard!"

Seeing the two people's ugly performance, the crowd finally reacted. Hongo frowned and shouted, "Hey! What are you doing? Stop fighting! Someone go over and pull them apart!"

The truck driver Kuroda yelled, "President, let me help you!" Then he joined the fight, grabbed Matsui's expensive suit, pulled it out with all his might, and started to take sides.

"Everyone go over there!" Upon seeing this, Hongo called on everyone else to rush over and try to pull the two apart, but the two of them seemed to be really angry with each other and refused to let go, so they could not be separated for a while.

"Oh, no fighting, let's live in peace." Maria, the male elder sister, couldn't stand it anymore, so she walked over and used her strong arms to gently pull the two people apart. "Ah! You mad dog!" Matsui cursed, covering his bleeding hand.

"Bah!" Harada spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva and said viciously: "You deserve it! I won!" Feeling the touch of the ruler in his hand and being surrounded by many people, Harada had an indescribable sense of security. Although telling the truth might cause him to lose his position as president, at least he was alive, wasn't he?
"You won?" Matsui sneered: "I suggest you think about it again." As he said that, he threw the thing in his hand to the ground.

Harada looked closely and saw that it was half a ruler! The magic weapon that he relied on to survive was broken!

"Harada, what do you want to say?" Hongo asked bluntly, "What is the so-called truth? Tell me now!"

"No... I was wrong! Forgive me! Matsui, Lord Matsui! Don't kill me! I give up." Looking at the little ghosts staring at him fiercely, Harada Taro begged for mercy with trembling legs.

"Huh? What nonsense are you talking about? I told you to wait for a doctor if you are mentally ill!" Matsui spread his hands, a mocking look in his eyes, and said, "I am not doing anything right now."

Harada was desperate. He knew that the other party didn't want to let him go. He broke free from the support of the people around him and staggered to escape, but he fell on the stage due to exhaustion. He turned around and saw that the little ghosts were slowly moving towards him on the ground. Harada stepped back tremblingly and shouted, "There is no such thing as fate! There are only ghosts, only spirits! I am a psychic! The luck you feel is all caused by ghosts! It's a ghost! The necklaces on your body are all inhabited by the evil spirits of children!"

"What are you talking about? Ghost?" Suzuki was very confused. It would have been fine if he had just changed his fate, but now a ghost suddenly appeared?

Others had the same idea. Looking at Harada Taro's current state, what he said was really unbelievable. Ghost? Psychic? It was ridiculous.

"See." Matsui said with a smile after surviving a disaster: "I told you! The president has gone crazy. He has a mental illness! Whatever he says is normal."

Then he turned to Inuyama Heita and bewitched him: "Heita-kun, you are a person with unique talents! Don't be influenced by Harada. His current situation is entirely caused by himself, but you are different. You have more potential than him and can completely avoid such a tragedy. I don't care what you have planned, but now I can put aside the past! Come back, your talent is unique, we can..."

"I win! As long as I can fool that stupid kid Inuyama Heita, I can continue... Hmm? What's that smell?" Just when Matsui's joy reached its peak, he suddenly smelled a strange smell like incense, which made his head a little dizzy.

"So-called unique talent... is that a ghost? Haha, I don't agree with this." said a voice.

Matsui's pupils trembled. He had completely forgotten that the guy who suddenly appeared was still there!

Hongo turned around and saw that it was not the senior member but the guy he didn't know. He immediately walked over and shouted fiercely: "What are you talking about? And what kind of cigarette are you smoking? Why is it so choking?"

Qian Xiaoyi chuckled: "You will know if you try it." He blew a puff of white smoke onto Benxiang's face, choking him.

"Cough cough cough... Are you looking for death? Bastard..." Just as Hongo was about to get angry, a mysterious handprint passed through the smoke and touched his forehead.

(End of this chapter)