The Legend of Tokyo Taoist

Chapter 827 The Beginning of the War (6)

The imagined attack did not come.

Before entering the room, both Shichijo Masato and Terao Iku had made various mental preparations.

For example, what might be waiting for them in the room is Taoist Jingde who has completely taken over Shichijo Hiroshi's body, or an enemy who has been ambushed.

For example, Shichijo Hiroshi has gone mad, talking nonsense and smearing feces on the walls.

For example, Hiroshi Nanajo didn't say a word, just lay there quietly, as if he had lost his soul.

But no matter which situation it is, there shouldn't be many people in the room, and the scene shouldn't be too outrageous.

But when they entered the ward, they were still shocked, because there were so many people in the ward! And these people were neither enemies nor company employees or cadres, but...

Nanajo Masato glanced over and was surprised to find a table in front of the bed. A large tuna that looked very fresh was placed on the table. Several fish filleting chefs were holding meat cleavers in their hands and quickly processing the fresh ingredients they brought. They were working busily.

A fish filleting chef, with a towel tied on his head and wearing the work clothes of his own shop, was cutting the tuna as pleasingly as a butcher cutting up an ox. In just a few moments, he had separated the fish meat and sliced ​​it into sashimi as beautiful as cherry blossoms.

Then he quickly arranged the plate and brought the sashimi to Shichijo Hiroshi who was sitting on the bed, and placed it on the small table in front of him. Several other chefs were also busy making sushi platters.

On the other side of the bed, there was a pub hostess wearing a kimono. She stood respectfully beside the bed, holding a bottle of expensive sake in her hand, and filled a full glass for Shichijo Hiroshi.

"Eating this so early in the morning?!" Terao Yu swallowed his saliva, "I've never eaten such high-end sashimi... Let alone the tuna, the price of that bottle of wine alone is enough to make me work for half a year in vain, right? Damn it, I want to try it too."

"What are you paying attention to? Now is not the time to care about the price, right?" Nanajo Masato had eaten and seen these things before, so he naturally knew the prices of these things. With his current income from a part-time job, he could not afford to eat these things in his lifetime, but now there are more important things to care about.

This group of people served Nanajo Hiroshi in this way, and Nanajo Hiroshi himself was concentrating on looking at the delicious food and wine in front of him, eating with relish, completely ignoring what was happening outside.

Taoist Jingde stood beside the door, leaning against the wall, hugging his chest, watching everything coldly.

"Grandpa? Grandpa?!" Nanajo Masato asked tentatively, but got no response. The other party was still eating there.

Shichijo Masato pulled the person in charge over and asked, "What happened?"

The person in charge said: "We checked the president's body and didn't find anything wrong. But when he woke up, he got angry and said he wanted to eat sushi and drink alcohol, so we immediately prepared those things. The president was very angry and knocked them over, scolding us for feeding him such garbage... In the end, we had no choice but to invite the chef from the president's favorite sushi restaurant to come over."

Nanajo Masato knew about this restaurant. He had invited Qian Xiaoyi and his friends to have a meal there, but Qian Xiaoyi...

Shaking his head to get rid of the irrelevant information, Nanajo Masato frowned and thought: "Why is this happening? Ayu, do you know?"

"I don't know what his current situation is either." Terao Yu asked, "How about asking Teacher Qian to take a look?"

Nanajo Masato thought it was quite reasonable, so after some operations, he let Qian Xiaoyi see the scene in the ward directly through the mobile phone video.

"It's this restaurant again..." Qian Xiaoyi looked at the familiar tuna and felt a phantom pain in his stomach, as if he had the urge to defecate.

He reacted: "Hey, why are you showing me the tuna? Go see your grandfather!" "Sorry, I didn't aim it right." Nanajo Masato adjusted the direction of the camera and asked, "How about this? Can you see it clearly?"

"I see." Qian Xiaoyi saw Nanajo Hiroshi eating with relish, not paying any attention to them wandering around him.

So Qian Xiaoyi asked Qijiao Zhengren: "Did your grandfather have no reaction when he saw you?"

"No, he ignored me even when I called him." Nanajo Masato asked in a low voice, "Is this a sequelae of Jingde being eliminated?"

Taoist Jingde leaned against the wall and sneered.

"We can't be sure whether he has been eliminated." Qian Xiaoyi said, "At least he issued a lot of orders last night."

Looking at the bandage on Qian Xiaoyi's head, Qijiao Zhengren asked him, "Is there any way to confirm it?"

Qian Xiaoyi shook his head: "Before yesterday, I could still do something, but now, I'm not even as good as you... I guess your grandfather is probably in a very confused state now. He has lost most of his thinking ability and only responds to things that interest him, just like a child."

Nanajo Masato was a little confused: "But you said that Jingde had already implemented his plan more than ten years ago, right? Doesn't Jingde like to eat sushi and drink sake?"

Qian Xiaoyi replied: "That's not necessarily true. As the object of possession, your grandfather's body probably still has some thoughts and instincts. In order to completely control the body, Jingde must obey some of the body's needs. Even if he doesn't like it, doing so can make the body more compatible. So it is very likely that your grandfather likes to eat those things."

Nanajo Masato asked thoughtfully, "Is it possible that he is playing dumb? Jingde is still controlling my grandfather's body? He wants to deceive us?"

"If that's the case, there's no need for him to do this." Qian Xiaoyi said, "The best option is to use the resources of the Seventh Financial Group to completely eliminate us. Your grandfather's current state means that Jingde can no longer control him, so your grandfather has become like this, which is a good thing."

When Qijiao Zhengren heard Qian Xiaoyi's words, he suddenly felt a little hopeful: "Is it possible that after Jingde is completely eliminated, my grandfather can return to his former self?"

Qian Xiaoyi was silent for a while and said, "The chance is very small. After all, he has been controlled for so many years and made a deal with Jingde to completely hand over control of his body. With Jingde's personality, he probably won't leave any hidden dangers. So it's already very good that he can have the thinking ability of a child like now. He knows how to eat and drink, which is at least better than being a vegetable."

"I understand..." Shichijo Masato sighed and accepted the fact.

"Xiao Zheng..." Nanajo Hiroshi's call made him suddenly stunned, and then he saw Nanajo Hiroshi looking at him with a smile, holding a piece of sashimi with chopsticks, and said like coaxing a child: "Grandpa will feed you delicious food, come here, open your mouth, ah~~~"

Nanajo Masato was somewhat touched: "Grandpa...Grandpa, he still recognized me."

"Humph." Taoist Jingde watched coldly.

"Hahaha~ Isn't this great~" Taoist Lingkong appeared beside Taoist Jingde and said with a smile: "It's none of your business if the grandfather and grandson recognize each other?"

Everyone in the room ignored the two of them, even Shichijo Hiroshi.

——He didn’t even know who these two people were.

(End of this chapter)