The Legend of Tokyo Taoist

Chapter 836 The Beginning of the War (15)

A luxurious large business car stopped at the door of the Nanajo family's residence. At the door, several employees of the consortium in black suits were already waiting.

When the car stopped, a man in a black suit immediately came forward to help open the door, and then lifted a patient in a wheelchair to the ground.

Looking at the door of his home which he had not seen for a long time, Nanajo felt a little emotional. He didn't even know that he could come back here alive.

After a period of recuperation, although Nanajo Yang still looked haggard, thin and almost skin and bones, his face had a hint of redness and vitality. However, lying in bed for a long time had caused his muscles to atrophy to a certain extent, making it impossible for him to walk normally.

"Let me do it."

Masato Nanajo came out of the car, nodded to the nurse who was pushing Nanajo's wheelchair, and took over the position.

In addition to him, Miwa and Terao Iku also got out of the car and stood on the left and right behind Shichijo Masato.

"Masato... is what you said really true?" Nanajo asked in a daze, "You are not kidding me, are you?"

Nanajo Masato sighed, "Brother, you have asked me this more than ten times, and I still give the same answer - it is true. I believe that even you, brother, have noticed something during this period of time, right?"

Nanajo replied weakly: "I just felt like I had a very long nightmare during this period. I dreamed that I... Let's go in. Are you sure that person can't hurt me?"

"We have already severely damaged it." Nanajo Masato comforted him, "Otherwise he would not have allowed you to wake up, brother. Do you really believe that your [cancer cells] will disappear overnight?"

"What a horrible truth..." Nanajo's teeth were chattering. "So the man who watched us grow up was not our real grandfather, but someone else. Moreover, he used us as blood bags... Thanks to you, Masato, otherwise I would be dead."

"Let's not talk about this here, big brother." Nanajo Masato looked around. The employees of the Nanajo Group were like wooden men, with their eyes looking at their noses and their noses looking at their hearts. In fact, they didn't want to hear any secrets and get into trouble.

"It doesn't matter. No one will believe such an outrageous thing." Nanajo shook his head: "Forget it, we have to face it. Then, send me in. I also want to go home. I've had enough of that damn place called the hospital."

In fact, Nanajo's physical condition was far from meeting the standards for discharge, but at his strong request, he was discharged. Anyway, he had a private doctor on call at all times, so it was the same for him to recuperate at home.

Masato Nanajo pushed Nanajo Osamu's wheelchair into the mansion. Miwa, Terao Iku, and the accompanying nurse followed not far behind, leaving some space for the two brothers to talk.

The Nanajo family's mansion is not small, and there is a distance from the door to the house. Nanajo said casually: "I didn't expect so many things to happen while I was in the hospital. Grandpa actually kicked you out of the family to protect you... You must have suffered a lot during this period. I can't imagine you working part-time."

"It's actually okay." Nanajo Masato said, "It was a little uncomfortable at first, but after I accepted this fact, my perspective began to change. Thanks to this experience, I have seen many truths that I didn't see before. To be honest, although I have been a little financially constrained during this period, mentally, I am much freer than when I was in the company. I don't have to think about so many things. I just need to take care of my own life. I feel a sense of relief that I have never felt before."

"You have grown a lot. You have worked hard during this period." Nanajo Yang was a little emotional. In fact, he and Nanajo Masato did not have a close relationship before. They were ten years apart in age. When Nanajo Masato was still studying, he had already been involved in the affairs of the foundation and had no time to spend with Nanajo Masato at all.

But now, he has no one closer to him. So, Nanajo said, "Are you still living in the apartment outside? Move back, and I will restore your position in the consortium as soon as possible."

In Nanajo Yoshi's opinion, Nanajo Masato should be very happy to return to the family. After all, a pampered young master would definitely not be able to endure the hardships outside. Unexpectedly, Nanajo Masato's answer was beyond his expectations.

"Forget it." Nanajo Masato rejected Nanajo's proposal: "I think life outside is pretty good. As for the consortium, leave it to my brother."

Nanajo was a little bit unbelievable: "Are you serious? Just relying on odd jobs outside? You are a member of the Nanajo family, how can you do that? Is that a normal life?"

"It's a pity that compared to us, this is the life of most normal people. We are the outliers." Nanajo Masato's tone was a little heavy: "I can no longer go back to the way I was before. I can't enjoy those things as a matter of course. So, at least now, I don't want to come back, even if I have to work to support myself. I don't think it's shameful to survive with my own hands."

Nanajo looked a little strange: "Really? Then tell me when you figure it out."

In his opinion, this younger brother whom he did not understand was probably in his rebellious period.

They were not very close to begin with, and Nanajo Masato went abroad to study for several years, so he couldn't persuade him with his brother's authority. So he could have fun as he pleased. Even if Nanajo Masato wanted to spend his life like a drunkard, the consortium could provide him with entertainment for the rest of his life. Besides, he was just experiencing life outside, and when he couldn't stand the hardship anymore, he would naturally go home.

At least that's what Nanajo thought.

Masato Nanajo pushed Nanajo Osamu to a room. There was an employee in a black suit guarding the door. Nanajo Osamu asked, "Is grandpa in there?"

The employee immediately replied: "Yes, Master Yang, the president is in the room."

Nanajo nodded and said, "Masato, push me in. I also want to see if grandpa is really like you said he is now."

The man in the black suit quickly opened the door, revealing the scene inside.

Their grandfather, the short old man, Shichijo Hiroshi, did not seem to be in any serious condition at this time. He was sitting on the tatami with a table of his favorite delicacies in front of him, and someone was pouring sake for him.

At this time, Hiroshi Nanajo was eating sashimi and drinking sake with relish, and he didn't look like anything was wrong.

"These again?" Terao Yu couldn't help but complain when he saw this: "How much does he love eating sashimi and drinking..."

Nanajo Osamu heard Terao Yu's complaints, and carefully observed Nanajo Hiroshi. Without turning his head, he said, "Grandpa has loved this since he was young. He goes to that sushi restaurant almost every week. This is one of his few hobbies besides managing the company."

(End of this chapter)