Chapter 301 Why Are You So Skilled?
The "But for Your Sake" was docked very steadily.

The runway was very short, but when it landed it stopped steadily with almost no effort. Yuan Zhisheng even had the illusion that this passenger plane was just pretending, and it found that someone was waiting to pick it up so it was reluctantly staying on the runway.

The rain had not stopped yet, but countless people were standing in the pouring rain. The black umbrellas were connected together like a falling dark cloud. The men in black had short knives with white sheaths on their waists. They walked in unison, forming two long lines, and their faces were solemn as if they were on pilgrimage.

At the front were nine people holding paper umbrellas. The four in the lead were Minamoto no Chisei and his three subordinates, the fighter Yasha, the military advisor Crow, and his assistant Yabuki Sakura. They were the main group welcoming the opportunity, and the other five were the heads of the eight Snake families. They were all wearing formal kimonos, the men wearing black-patterned tsukehaori and the women wearing black tomesode. They wore white socks and wooden clogs. They looked straight ahead and walked very steadily.

This kind of weather was not suitable for wearing formal attire for shrine worship, but Masamune Tachibana required everyone to be treated with the highest standards, so the inappropriateness became appropriate.

The moment the plane door opened, three umbrellas were opened and three footsteps arrived as expected. Yuan Zhisheng looked at them one by one. The three men with outstanding appearances turned into monsters in his subjective and malicious filter.

The big Italian guy with well-developed pectoral muscles, the skinny and expressionless pretty boy, and the one who is pretty... No, in short, just assume that he is a scumbag who cheats on girls!
The voices of several people's conversation came with the wind.

First, the big fool spoke bluntly and forcefully, "Come to think of it, why didn't you bring Lu Mingfei with you on this mission? Haven't you always treated him like your son? Why doesn't he want to come to Japan?"

Then the scumbag spoke in a low and magnetic voice, "No, he dreams of coming to Akihabara, experiencing the cute omelette rice in the maid restaurant and buying a lot of genuine game discs and figures. When he left, he cried and hugged my thighs, and almost pulled my pants off."

"Then why don't you take him with you? Are you planning to get a new henchman?"

"It's precisely because I love him that I chose to bring you two here. This way, there will be three fewer good men in the school. He will have the opportunity to concentrate on conquering Zero."

The quiet pretty boy spoke up, "Let's put aside the emergency situation. Based on Lu Mingfei's usual performance, all the boys in Kassel Academy are his strong rivals. Your help is minimal."

The scumbag tried to end the topic, "Stop talking about it, the truth is as sharp as a knife, Mingfei will be sad to hear such words."

The big fool sneered, "You really do raise him as your son, right? What's so great about that idiot that you admire? He's only good at playing games."

The pretty boy interrupted, "Lu Mingfei has not received any professional training, so his poor performance is understandable, and he is very... kind."

The big guy seemed a little speechless. "It sounds like a country kid who can't find any merits and can only be praised for nothing."

The scumbag replied calmly: "Ming Fei is also very good at complaining... That's enough. The people who came to pick me up at the airport are here, and it's quite a big show."

Between two long rows of people dressed in black with solemn expressions, Yuan Zhisheng walked expressionlessly up to the three people getting off the plane. When he saw the scumbag reaching out his hand to him, he smiled so brightly that even he, as a man, couldn't help but be dazed for a moment.

He is indeed a top-notch scumbag. No wonder Eri was deceived!
He took a deep breath to suppress his anger, ignored the hand offered to him, and bowed deeply: "My name is Yuan Zhisheng, and I graduated from the 2003 advanced training class of Kassel College. Welcome to Japan."

He spoke pure Chinese, and his pronunciation was so clear and fluent that even the pretty boy looked surprised.

As he spoke, the three people behind Yuan Zhisheng, the five patriarchs of the Eight Snake Families, and all the people who lined the aisles to welcome him lowered their heads at the same time. Their movements were surprisingly consistent, as if they had rehearsed them thousands of times, and the arc of each bend was just right.

The pretty boy had a blank expression on his face and said nothing. It was unclear if he was pretending to be cool or something else. The big Italian guy seemed to be used to this attitude of everyone serving him. He smiled and raised his hand to greet them.

“You are welcome, everyone. Although we are from the same department and our statuses are very different, I, Caesar Gattuso, am willing to treat everyone equally.”

His words were fluent and natural, full of appeal, and very suitable for the occasion, as if he was saying "My dear ministers, please stand up." Unfortunately, the welcoming team this time were high-ranking gangsters, not his people in the student union.

The high-ranking gangsters are not like the lower-level thugs who are addicted to cigarettes, alcohol, sex, and women, who shout slogans all day long and have low abilities and can only bully the weak. Each of them is serious and rational, well-trained, and knows who the protagonist they are facing this time is.

The scumbag spoke slowly, his voice was not loud, but it magically floated into everyone's ears with the wind.

"さん, 出きてください." (Get up, gentlemen)

He spoke pure Japanese, which sounded better than Yuan Zhisheng's Chinese. Everyone stood up at his command, and their movements were still uniform, like a well-trained army.

Caesar sighed. The Italian nobleman was particularly unhappy about being humiliated in this remote island country. "Why do they listen to you so much?"

The scumbag smiled unchanged, "In recent years, the Lu family has been occupying the Japanese market. I have contributed to the rapid development of the Eight Snake Qi families in recent years and their dominance over the Fierce Ghosts. Now I own 30% of the companies in the Eight Snake Qi families, and another layer has been acquired by a mysterious force."

Although 30% may not sound like a lot, it is actually enough to shake the foundation of the Snake Eight Clans, which are almost the dark side of Japan.

Yuan Zhisheng straightened up and praised expressionlessly, "Your Japanese is very good."

"I have many good friends who speak Japanese. I will learn it after interacting with them more."

The scumbag waved his hand slightly, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he triggered Yuan Zhisheng's emotions.

"My uncle speaks Chinese very well, too."

Big! Uncle! Brother!
Who the hell is your uncle!
Yuan Zhisheng's lips trembled twice, the muscles on his face spasmed for a moment, and he clenched his teeth to prevent himself from uttering curse words.

"Just call me Luke. No need to be so polite. We are all family. You may not believe it, but I feel that I was born to be the legitimate heir of the Genji clan."

Jujutsu Luke's bloodline is inherited from the "Genji". After sharing, he is of course a genuine Genji descendant, and the most authentic one. Even Genji Shisei is not as authentic as him. After all, the Turtle and the Cowherd are actually descendants of the Uesugi family.

Yuan Zhisheng forced a smile and said, "I really don't deserve your title. Please just call me Yuan Zhisheng."

"That's so strange. I heard that you are 'Amaterasu', a man who reigns over the world like the sun. Amaterasu is also a great god in Japanese mythology..."

"...Why don't I call you Source God!"

Yuan Zhisheng: "..."

Yuan Zhisheng pretended not to hear and called for the next step, "Let me introduce you to the people who are here to pick you up at the airport."

Behind him, five heads of the eight Snake families had stepped forward, waiting for the head of the Genji family to introduce themselves.

"No, no, I know them all."

Lu Ke interrupted Yuan Zhisheng and looked around, as if he saw a long list of casualties.

He shook his head slightly and patted the shoulders of the two people beside him. "Let me introduce you first. This is Caesar Gattuso, the heir of the Italian Gattuso family. This is Chu Zihang, an outstanding Beyond Grade A student of Kassel Academy. Both of you are pillars of the academy. You should get to know each other."

"Hello everyone."

Yuan Zhisheng bowed to them one by one. Although he thought they were all immature children, he never failed to be polite. His politeness forced Caesar and Chu Zihang to return the greeting.

After they stood up, they looked at each other and saw the disgust in each other's eyes. The Japanese like to bow too much, and they are not used to this behavior.

Lu Ke walked towards the people behind Yuan Zhisheng and called out their names one by one, as if he were old friends he had never met before, and he acted with ease.

He took out a large, exquisitely crafted necklace from his arms. The necklace was strung with a red rope and the pendant was a piece of warm jade that glowed faintly in the dark.

"I have brought gifts for the heads of the families. Please do not refuse them." "You are too polite."

Several family heads said in unison. With sharp eyes, they could easily tell that this necklace was definitely a very high-end alchemical equipment, and they hurriedly expressed their gratitude.

"Oh, this must be Inuyama He, the head of the Inuyama family. Your Setsuna has been brought to prominence by a young man named Lin. Principal Ange asked me to say hello to you."

Lu Ke shook hands with an old man whose face turned pale after hearing what he said, and hung the pendant around his neck. After that, he asked a question out of curiosity.

"I have a question that I don't know whether I should ask or not. I have always wanted to know why 512 times of the instant cannot compare to times of the time zero. Do you know the reason?"

Inuyama He was a little overwhelmed, "This... How can we compare the speed of mixed-bloods? 512 greater than 50 doesn't mean I can be faster than Angers."

"I understand, I understand. The inequality is solved in seconds."

Lu Ke set his sights on the next target. "Hello, Fuma Kotaro, the head of the Fuma family. You are not what I imagined. In FGO, you are a beautiful young man of the assassin class."

The head of the Fengma family forced a smile and said, "Haha, I was indeed a handsome boy when I was young, but time is merciless and I am old and ugly now."

Lu Ke looked at the wrinkles on his face and sighed, then also gave him a pendant.

"What a pity! Time is really a butcher's knife, and it's especially cruel to you. The principal is still so charming at the age of 130. I think I will be as radiant as I am now when I live to be over 200 years old. But you are already like this when you are less than 100 years old."

Fengmo Patriarch: “…”

little bastard!
"Ms. Sakurai Nanami, I've heard a lot about you. You're the chicken dinner champion in the finals."

Lu Ke took the beautiful young woman's hand very naturally and kissed her gently. The young man's handsome and dreamy appearance and the soft touch of his lips made Sakurai Nanami's face turn slightly red, and the kiss made Fuma Kotaro's forehead feel heavy.

His fingers gently stroked the palm of the beautiful young woman, as if hinting at teasing, "Oh, by the way, if you want tonight..."

"Master Sakurai has a lot of things to do!"

Fuma Kotaro refused without changing his expression, which made Sakurai Nanami stunned for a moment, with a hint of disappointment in her eyes.

Seeing the secret interaction between the two, Lu Ke smiled and let go. He actually had no interest in Sakurai Nanami. One of the selection criteria for the hostel was to be a virgin who had never experienced love.

The next head of the family is Ryoma Genichirō, a middle-aged man who looks listless and has a face full of the words "I'm under a lot of pressure from working overtime, my boss is mean to me, I have no hope of getting a promotion, my wife is having an affair with someone, and my daughter is in a premature relationship, so why shouldn't I just die?"

"Master Ryoma, for some reason I always feel that your last name sounds like someone who would be great at playing tennis."

"You mean Echizen Ryoma? Unfortunately, I don't have much athletic ability, even if my bloodline is good."

Ryoma Genichirō unexpectedly picked up the gag, causing Lu Ke to take a second look at the middle-aged man who was full of negative energy and didn't look like a family head.

"Well, I usually watch anime when I'm slacking off."

The head of the Longma family gave a slightly embarrassed explanation.

“It turns out to be a homeboy!”

Lu Ke was a little surprised. "Let me ask you, do you think the Four Emperors are more powerful or the Admirals are more powerful?"

"The Four Emperors are more powerful. In the New World, the Four Emperors are scattered, but the Navy Headquarters has so many admirals who are of one mind and one heart, and they have not been able to defeat a group of the Four Emperors for decades. It is obvious who is strong and who is weak."

Luke hung the necklace on him thoughtfully, "That's insightful. I'll post your comments in the battle post of Haiba later. I like you very much, Master Echizen!"

"It's Ryoma..."

"It's all the same,"

His gaze turned to the last family head present, Miyamoto Shio.

Miyamoto Shio felt that he had almost figured out this young man of noble status, and he took the initiative to speak with full confidence.

"Do you think I'm suitable for kendo?"

"No." Luke shook his head, looking serious. "I think you might like driving a drill and bathing in lava."

Miyamoto Musashi: “…”

This young man doesn't play by the rules!

Lu Ke smiled and put the necklace on him. "But I still think you will be a very brave man, even braver than Miyamoto Musashi. Didn't that old thief deliberately delay time to affect Kojiro's mentality? It is said that he even coated his sword with poison."

"That's a folk anecdote, and its authenticity needs to be verified. Miyamoto Musashi's 'Two Days, One Flow' is very powerful. In theory, only a brutal, brave, and direct person can exert its maximum power."

Miyamoto Shio replied in a deep voice, "I have also learned kendo, and I hope to have some time to exchange ideas with Mr. Lu."

The Japanese branch is a place where the strong prey on the weak. They only respect the strong. In the former headquarters, the only strong person they recognized was Hilbert Jean Angers.

After learning that Luke had overturned the entire Cassel by himself at the beginning of the school year, they added a second person to the list, but without actual verification, they could not make an accurate judgment.

Of course, strength is not just a comparison of physical strength. Just looking at the financial resources, Lu Ke is definitely a strong man, and his every move can affect the hearts of the eight Sheqi families.

Except for Genjiro who thinks that Lu Ke's arrival is for Eri, all the heads of the eight families of Snake, starting from the patriarch Tachibana Masamune, think that Lu Ke's arrival is for deterrence!
The situation of the Japanese branch is very simple. Originally, they and Kassel College did not have a normal superior-subordinate relationship, but more like a partnership. In recent years, the Eight Snake Families have become increasingly powerful, so naturally they are unwilling to accept control.

They have too many secrets. If the ghosts had not been completely eradicated, they would have severed their relationship long ago.

If the three people who came were strong enough, the Japanese branch would continue to maintain friendship. If they were not strong enough, they would not harm these young people, but cutting ties with the headquarters would be a foregone conclusion.

"sure."

Yuan Zhisheng, who had just finished talking with Caesar and Chu Zihang, came over and was particularly surprised at how familiar Lu Ke was with the several family heads.

"Are you familiar with the Eight Snake Clan?"

"I'm not familiar with them. Why didn't I see the head of the Tachibana family and the head of the Uesugi family?"

Luke sighed, "Manabu-kun, am I worthy of meeting the head of the Uesugi family?"

(End of this chapter)

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