Dragon Raja: Oh no! Lu Mingfei has been diagnosed with depression!

A convoy of black Mercedes-Benz cars pulled up in front of Genji Heavy Industries. A girl in a black uniform skirt opened the car door and bowed respectfully.

"I'm so sorry, Young Master, that you couldn't pick me up at the airport in person today. Miss Erii was very excited to hear you were back in Japan, but you were worried about her health, so you've been trying to comfort her. Please forgive us, Mr. Lu Mingfei!"

"He probably doesn't want to see me, does he?"

Lu Mingfei smiled, looked up at the black skyscraper, and noticed a dark figure standing behind the glass curtain wall. The figure glanced at him briefly before quickly hiding himself.

"The young master is already waiting for you all upstairs."

Sakura felt a little awkward and could only change the subject, bowing to Caesar and the others as they got off the car.

She couldn't just tell Lu Mingfei directly that Yuan Zhisheng was almost driven mad with anger after hearing that Lu Mingfei was going back to Japan again, and even had the idea of ​​buying a plane ticket to go on vacation to another country.

Unfortunately, this idea was ultimately rejected by Tachibana Masamune, who reasoned that a specialist from headquarters would also be accompanying them, and if Genji was not present, it would inevitably be seen as a sign of disrespect towards headquarters.

The recent turmoil in Japan has already given this aging patriarch a headache enough. Overnight, a new figure emerged in the political arena, aspiring to become prime minister. To make matters worse, they can't find out who's behind him; all they know is that he's wealthy and extravagant.

Caesar got out of the car with a dark expression. He felt the difference in treatment in this world again. Lu Mingfei had a beautiful female assistant talking to him, while they were completely ignored. The men in black drove away as if they were fleeing after they got out of the car, without even glancing at them.

"Welcome again to everyone. Your travel and accommodation expenses will be covered by the branch in the days to come."

Sakura said sincerely, "The distinguished guests don't look too well. Are they suffering from airsickness or motion sickness? The branch is equipped with a comprehensive medical team. Should I call the medical team to examine everyone?"

Caesar's face darkened further, but the code of conduct befitting a nobleman forbade him from venting his resentment on a girl, especially such a beautiful one. He could only suppress his anger and find an excuse for himself:

"It's just a bit of a change in environment; I'll be fine after a period of rest."

"Alright, I'll take you all to complete the handover with the young master now. After the handover, someone will take you back to the hotel to rest."

Sakura, unsuspecting, led Lu Mingfei and his group of four into the spacious hall.

"Chairman, you're being blatantly ignored!"

Fingel, with a cunning look on his face, thought, "I didn't expect my junior brother to have so much influence in the Japanese branch. It seems I don't need to worry about having a hard time from now on. With a junior brother like this protecting me, what do I have to be afraid of!"

"Didn't you pat your chest on the plane and say you'd protect Lu Mingfei?"

Caesar said expressionlessly that his current situation was very complicated. He was furious at the Japanese branch for ignoring him, but after glancing at the figure in front of him, he felt that everything made sense.

So he's feeling a bit lost right now, not knowing what's wrong with him.

"As the saying goes, a true man can bend and stretch. Since someone can protect me, wouldn't it be a waste of my junior brother's face if I tried harder?"

Fingel's words were well-reasoned: "Chairman, you've been in charge for too long and are used to handling everything yourself. But if you ever experience being protected, you'll understand how great it is to be a useless nobody!"

Caesar was shocked by Fingel's shamelessness, but looking at Fingel's confident expression, a thought struck him: Is this the happiness of a loser? As long as someone is protecting him, he can happily jump around the world without worrying about anything.

He was silent for a moment, then said seriously:

"I'll give it a try."

This time it was Fingel's turn to be dumbfounded. He wasn't sure what Caesar meant by "give it a try." Shouldn't Caesar have said firmly, "I disdain associating with useless people" at a time like this?

Judging from Caesar's tone, he really wanted to be a good-for-nothing for once!

"If I have the chance, I'd like to give it a try."

Chu Zihang turned to look at Fingel, clearly agreeing with him.

Fingel silently turned his head away. He dared not speak anymore, lest these two lunatics glean something from his words. If the principal knew that he was actually encouraging two of the academy's elites to be good-for-nothings, he would probably want to draw his sword and chop him in half.

As the observation elevator ascends, they can see the bustling metropolis of Tokyo through the black glass curtain wall, with the entire city shrinking before their eyes and the constant flow of traffic.

"It's so beautiful."

Fingel marveled. He had been held back in college for four years and had little chance to travel because he was broke. This was probably the first time he had ever seen such an amazing sight, with the whole city bursting with vitality.

"It is said that Japan has a serious aging population and a fast pace of life. Everyone is under a lot of pressure. Ordinary people who want to live here have to endure being bound by rules and running at high speed. Therefore, Japan has a high suicide rate. The number of suicides that can be counted each year has exceeded 30,000."

Chu Zihang said softly.

"Does it have to be such a mood-killer at a time like this?"

Fingel's eyes widened.

"You'll be interning here, so you'll inevitably come into contact with these things sooner or later. Considering your personality, I think you might find it difficult to endure this kind of living environment, so I want to remind you to be mentally prepared."

Chu Zihang said, "If this has hurt you, I will apologize."

"I don't hear any hint of apology from you at all."

Fingel muttered to himself, losing all interest in looking at the scenery behind the glass. After what Chu Zihang said, he now felt that the people walking on the road were walking dead people. It was truly unbelievable!

"There are many attractions in Tokyo worth visiting. If you have any places you'd like to go, just tell the staff and they will arrange your itinerary and transportation."

Sakura joined the conversation at the opportune moment, trying to force the topic to a positive direction.

"I heard there's a shrine in Tokyo that enshrines war criminals. May I go there?"

Fingel raised his hand.

Caesar was somewhat moved, recalling their conversation on the plane, and nodded in agreement.

"I'll go too."

Chu Zihang looked up at the two scheming guys and instantly understood their intentions.

Fingel was probably just a little frightened by what Lu Mingfei said, so he wanted to personally assess whether that place was easy to demolish.

As for Caesar, he listened to Lu Mingfei's words just like Chu Zihang. Lu Mingfei was prepared to turn against the Japanese branch, so they also wanted to go to the site to evaluate it. After all, three hands make light work.

Fingel wasn't included in their list; this self-proclaimed top-tier loser just needed to make sure he wasn't driven to suicide by Japan's torment.