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Inuyama He quickly composed himself, his expression returning to normal: "Did Principal Angers give Cheng any instructions before he departed?"

"The principal said that he has a student in the Japanese branch who he is very satisfied with, and that I should learn more from him." Cheng Sui made up a story without changing his expression, pretending not to know that Inuyama He was that student.

At this moment, Cheng Sui was basically certain that Inuyama He was the "Orochimaru" recognized by the system.

It's just unknown whether the relationship between this master and disciple is as complicated and entangled as that between the Third Hokage and Orochimaru.

"Are you satisfied...?" Inuyama He seemed a little dazed, then smiled and patted Cheng Sui on the shoulder. "I haven't asked Cheng-kun yet, what is your Word of Power?"

"In an instant," Cheng Sui replied calmly.

This was a lie that Cheng Sui had planned before coming to Japan. His speed was indeed very similar to that of the instantaneous movement, and when the instantaneous movement was activated, his body would not undergo any obvious changes, so others could not tell the difference from his appearance.

Upon hearing the word "satsuna," Inuyama He smiled slightly. No wonder Angers sent this young man to Japan; it turned out he was here to learn the techniques of satsuna.

The man in black respectfully opened the car door for Cheng Sui. Inuyama He and Cheng Sui rode together in the black Toyota Century, while Finger and the girl in charge of reception rode in the Maybach behind.

"Cheng-kun, please!" Inuyama He gestured for Cheng to get into the car first.

Without any hesitation, Cheng Sui stepped into the luxurious yet understated black sedan first.

The taste of a long-time ruler is different from that of a young nobleman like Caesar. This Toyota Century, both in its exterior and interior, exudes an elegant and profound old-money style, revealing a strong Japanese taste. No wonder it became the Emperor's car.

The convoy drove slowly through the streets of Shinjuku. Perhaps the Hebi-Hachike family had done some work beforehand, because there wasn't a single car on the road.

Cheng Sui had heard before that Tokyo was a very busy city, where everyone was always rushing around, busy with their own things. Rumor had it that street performers in Tokyo didn't earn a penny because no one would have the time to listen to you sing, let alone tip you.

There is a strong sense of division in Japanese society. Junior high and high school seem like the best of times, but after starting work, it's like entering another world. Everyone is so busy every day. I don't know how those graduates adapt.

"I heard Tokyo is a very busy city, but there isn't a single car on the streets today. It's really unexpected," Cheng Sui remarked.

"If we can't even ensure smooth transportation when receiving distinguished guests, that would be a serious dereliction of duty," Inuyama He replied. Indeed, there are few organizations in the world that can do a better job than the Inuyama family when it comes to hospitality.

Looking at the empty streets, Cheng Sui thought to himself that the power of the Snake-Headed Eight Families in Japan far exceeded his imagination. If the potion was indeed produced by the Snake-Headed Eight Families, how would he safely evacuate Japan after discovering the truth?

"Cheng-jun previously mentioned that your Word of Power is 'Moment'?"

"You can just call me Cheng Sui, no need to be so polite."

Inuyama He laughed heartily, patting his thigh lightly: "It seems I'm the one who's being distant. My Word of Power is also at the Momentary stage. I wonder what level Cheng Sui has reached in his Momentary stage."

"Fourth tier," Cheng Sui replied.

Inuyama He smiled and unconsciously relaxed his posture.

Suddenly he realized that his previous attitude of being on high alert was somewhat ridiculous. Angers had only sent a student to study, but the whole family thought that a young Angers had come.

Once bitten by a snake, twice shy; this is a classic case of being afraid of ropes for ten years.

"I've gained some insights into the concept of 'moment' (a state of being in a fleeting moment), and we could exchange ideas sometime," Inuyama He said with a smile.

Just as Cheng Sui was about to reply, he felt an unnatural tremor coming from the ground.

Something is coming.

"Master, there are people ahead..." the driver's voice came from the front seat.

Inuyama He frowned in displeasure. Even if someone was lying in the middle of the road, the driver should have silently run over them and then kept the vehicle balanced, instead of interrupting his conversation with the guests.

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"Aww! Aww! Ugh!"

A strange cry came from ahead. Inuyama He knew that this was the strange cry that bikers liked to make when they were speeding.

The so-called "bosozoku" are a group of young people who like to travel in groups, riding exaggeratedly modified motorcycles or cars, seeking excitement and a sense of presence on the streets.

There are two types of biker gangs: the "civil biker gang" and the "violent biker gang." The "civil biker gang" just races bikes for fun. Some of them have regular jobs during the day, but they own a nice car and go out racing bikes at night.

The violent youths are mostly lawless teenagers who are usually dropouts and unemployed. They gather together to play with cars and also to commit riots and looting.

They are not legitimate members of the underworld. Real members of the underworld act with restraint and only resort to force when they are violated. Moreover, they would never do anything that violates Japanese law, at least not openly.

When Wu goes berserk and his blood boils, he will draw his sword and start slashing and killing. He treats violence as a badge of honor. These people may crash and burn at any time, so they can be ruthless when they fight for their lives. Sometimes they will kill someone just to win the heart of a delinquent girl.

However, the Inuyama family has already notified all the gangs in Shinjuku that there are distinguished guests from the Inuyama family today, and all gang activities should be suspended for a day as a way of giving face to the main family.

Inuyama He frowned. Which biker gang is this? They don't even respect the orders of the main family.

"If they don't move aside, run them over." Inuyama He coldly gave the order, then turned and bowed slightly to Cheng Sui. "I'm very sorry to have made Cheng-kun see such a joke."

Cheng Sui had already quietly activated his Chakra Perception Technique. Several points of light slowly appeared on the map in his mind, representing the mixed-race individuals around him.

Meanwhile, the light spots representing the bloodlines of those biker gangs grew brighter, indicating that the concentration of their bloodline was constantly increasing.

Cheng Sui quietly placed his hand on the hilt of the knife and whispered, "Be careful, something's not right."

Inuyama He gazed ahead, and the figures of the biker gang gradually became clearer.

Leading the group was a modified GTR sports car, followed by more than a dozen heavy motorcycles with dazzling stickers on their bodies. The teenagers were yelling and pulling up the front of the motorcycles to perform stunts.

Cheng Sui's pupils contracted, and he shouted, "Watch out!"

Almost simultaneously, the GTR's doors burst open! Two teenagers, wielding heavy machine guns, opened fire wildly, spitting flames!

The bulletproof Toyota Century only withstood a hail of bullets from a heavy machine gun for two seconds before its windshield shattered instantly, sending shards of glass flying into the vehicle.

The driver in the front seat was shot multiple times. The intense pain caused him to lose control of the car, which suddenly spun around and crashed into a shop on the side of the street, causing passersby to scream.

"Cheng Sui, are you alright?" Inuyama He steadied himself and hurriedly asked. If Cheng Sui had been murdered on the way to greet them, it would be a great disgrace to the main family.

But when he looked at Cheng Sui's seat, he found that it was already empty.

Only a sharp slash mark on the car door proved that the boy had broken through the door the instant the bullet struck!