Simultaneous travel: Starting from returning to the main god space.

Chapter 121 Yuan Zhisheng: I’m not, I didn’t, don’t talk nonsense (Happy New Year’s Eve!!)

2010, April 4.

This day is destined to be an extraordinary day for the local underworld forces in Japan.

Just because today, the undisputed kings of the underworld world, the Snake Eight Clan, suddenly announced without warning that their 73rd patriarch, Tachibana Masamune, died suddenly at home due to a sudden illness.

Not long after, with the joint nomination of the head of the Uesugi family and the other five families, it was announced that Minamoto no Nakasawa, the head of the Genji family, one of the top three families, would officially take over as the 74th head of the Snake Eight Families, leading the entire Japanese underworld.

This news is truly shocking.

After all, in Japan, any force with a little status knows that the so-called emperor is just a mascot in name only.

In fact, their power is even far less than that of the Prime Minister, and the ones who truly control this country are the mixed-blood forces headed by the Eight Clans of Sheqi.

In other words, the replacement of the patriarch of the Sheqi Eight Families is infinitely equivalent to the power transition of ancient emperors.

It is conceivable that as time goes by and this news gradually spreads, not to mention Japan, even Europe will probably be shaken.

At the same time, those who heard the news began to feel nervous, as if they could smell the scent of blood and gore.

After all, it was too sudden. How could an emperor pass on the throne without any prior news?

Even though Minamoto no Chisei had already been confirmed as the future heir to the patriarch's throne, as long as Tachibana Masamune remained the patriarch, he would only be the young master.

Therefore, the leaders of many major forces in Japan made malicious speculations, suspecting that there was something else behind Masamune Tachibana's death.

The so-called serious illness was actually a conspiracy that had been carefully prepared long ago, and Yuan Zhisheng was the mastermind behind it, in order to sit on the throne of the patriarch as soon as possible and become the real emperor of the underworld.

Considering that this is Neon, where defeating the strong by the weak is an old tradition, everything seems inexplicably reasonable.

For a time, all the major forces in Japan were terrified, secretly thinking that Yuan Zhisheng seemed loyal, but in fact he was unfathomable and would become a great man in the future. If they didn't flatter him now, when would they?

So, that evening, countless vehicles were coming and going on the street area where the headquarters of the Eight Snake Families were located, forming a long queue of cars that was several kilometers long. The scene was extremely spectacular.

And each of the owners of these vehicles is either rich or noble, and their stomping of feet can make Tokyo tremble.

At this moment, they were all like the cockroach that they had depended on had died. They cried and shouted that they wanted to work like slaves for the head of the family. The scene was so chaotic and funny.

Yuan Zhisheng: "..."

On the top floor of Genji Heavy Industries, Minamoto no Chisei, dressed in a solemn kimono, looked through the window at the chaotic scene below. He couldn't help but let out a deep breath, and suddenly felt inexplicably tired.

He raised his hand and touched his pocket, but couldn't find the cigarette box. He was wondering whether he should call Crow to bring it over.

However, at this moment, a white hand holding a cigarette was extended from behind. Gen Chisheng subconsciously caught it, then turned around and saw Yabuki Sakura's expressionless and pretty face.

"Young Master, the five parents and the executive bureau officials have arrived at the shrine, awaiting your arrival to perform the ceremony of taking over as head of the family."

"I understand. I'll leave after I finish this cigarette."

Hearing the other party's familiar address, Yuan Zhisheng's lips curled slightly, and then he seemed to think of something and asked:

"So many things happened before that I didn't have time to ask what the results of Eri's examination were. Is it really like what that person said, that she has completely eliminated the possibility of becoming a ghost?"

"Yes."

Sakura Yabuki nodded, a hint of joy flashing in her eyes.

"We have conducted a series of examinations and have repeatedly confirmed that the head of the Uesugi family is now incredibly healthy in all indicators, and his physical fitness has reached the normal level of [Emperor]."

"And after testing, Master Uesugi was able to activate even [Word Spirit: Judgment] on his own, without any signs of running wild."

"Of course, these are only preliminary diagnoses, and further testing is needed to confirm them."

After listening to Sakura Yabuki's report, Gen Chisheng immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He originally regarded Eri as his younger sister, and placed all his regrets for not being able to protect Minamoto no Chihiro on her.

Now that he knew that Eiry was his biological sister, this feeling grew like bamboo shoots breaking through the soil, and it was unstoppable.

It is no exaggeration to say that if conditions permit, he would like to put Eiry in his pocket every day to protect her and prevent her from suffering any grievances or harm again.

It's a pity that I can't guess it, because now there is a guy who has snatched this power, and the most important thing is that I can't beat him.

The thought of the shameless person who called him "brother" made Gen Chisheng's face turn ugly. It was as if he was back to the scene last night when he learned that he and Eri had entered the love hotel. "By the way, where is Eri? Has she gone to the shrine yet?"

Yuan Zhisheng sighed in his heart, then asked Ying casually, raised his hand and put the cigarette in his mouth, ready to light it and start smoking.

"No, Mr. Wu came to the medical room this morning and then... took the head of the Uesugi family away. He also asked me not to tell you, Young Master."

Sakura Yabuki glanced to the side and answered guiltily.

"...Did he say where he was going?"

Yuan Zhisheng suddenly stopped lighting the fire and said expressionlessly.

"It seems like he's saying... he's going to look for his father-in-law?"

Father-in-law?

Yuan Zhisheng's expression froze slightly.

That guy's father-in-law is Eri's father, that is...

His biological father? !

……

This is a small street behind the University of Tokyo.

In this busy city, this neighborhood is the only one that has not undergone large-scale commercial development. There are still old wooden houses built before World War II on the street, and sycamore and cherry trees are planted on both sides of the street, revealing a hint of desolation in the quietness.

And on this street, there is a Japanese ramen stall.

In fact, it was a cart with eaves ears on top. There was a soup pot in the cart, and there were side dishes and sake in the cupboard under the cart. After the cart was stabilized, a bench was placed in front.

On weekdays, customers sit on the benches and eat ramen. The curtains on the eaves can half cover their backs, forming a slightly private space on the streets with a bleak night wind.

On weekdays, students who study until late at night will come out in groups of three or four to eat a bowl of ramen as a midnight snack.

Uesugi Yue silently looked up at the gradually darkening sky, wondering who would be the first customer to appear in the ramen restaurant today.

It’s so noisy…

Closing his eyes, he faintly listened to the roar coming from another world, and his heart couldn't help but move slightly.

Why is the world so noisy today?
Never mind, it’s not a big deal. It’s noisy every day anyway.

"Ok?"

Suddenly he frowned, and the roar of the car came closer and closer.

Uesugi Yue looked up and gazed into the distance, his eyes slightly narrowed. A car stopped by the side of the road.

The car door opened and a young man in black casual clothes walked out. He looked up at the banner sign on the ramen cart and his mouth twitched slightly.

"What an arrogant name! Uncle, aren't you afraid of being checked?"

There was no way. It wasn't that Wu Xian wanted to complain, but the four big characters "Emperor Ramen" in front of him were so vivid, especially in neon, it was so arrogant that it had no friends!
However, considering the true identity of this ramen chef, everything seems to make sense.

"Young man, are you here for ramen?"

Uesugi Yue looked at the black boy with a special temperament, frowned slightly, and for some reason, a feeling of nervousness suddenly emerged in his heart.

"No, I'm here to recognize my relatives."

Wu Xian chuckled, then stretched out his hand towards the car door behind him.

Immediately afterwards, a red-haired figure in a shrine maiden's costume walked out. It was Eri, who was abducted by him.

"Acknowledge?"

Uesugi Yue was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then he shifted his gaze to Eri.

The next second, his pupils contracted instantly.

(End of this chapter)