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

Narita Airport, Immigration Hall.

A dozen black Mercedes-Benz cars blocked the road outside the hall. Men in black suits poured into the arrival hall from different entrances. Their waists bulged, revealing menacing ridges.

They stood in pairs, blocking the exit. Everyone trying to enter or exit would be scanned by these people with cold, murderous eyes before they would step to either side to make way.

The men's movements revealed demon tattoos on their forearms, and the passengers realized that these guys were gangsters! The gangsters had sealed off the airport!

Only a few passengers who considered themselves to be of high status dared to step forward to meet that gaze, but in reality they were also very uneasy. They had never seen a disciplined gang before, and this group looked like a black wall from a distance.

Fortunately, the men didn't make things difficult for them, nor did they take the large sums of money they were holding between their fingers. They just glanced at them coldly and let them go.

Most of the passengers hid in the arrival hall, not daring to approach the men. Everyone had their own guilty conscience and felt they had done something wrong. They could only cover their faces and ask the staff in the hall for help, asking them to send security guards to drive away these gangsters.

Ayanokouji Kaoru was panicking. Of course, she knew she should call the police in this situation. The airport security's direct dial phone was located under the counter, but she wasn't at the counter at all! A passenger had just left something on her counter, and she had hurriedly taken it to the lost and found. On her way back, the gangsters rushed in.

Those guys kept scanning the lobby, as if searching for a target. The guards trembled. Xun was spotted wearing an airport uniform while mingling in the passenger queue, so the passengers pushed her to the front.

"This is a mistake on your airport's part! Go and fix it!"

Someone gave her a hard shove from behind. When she turned around, she didn't know who had pushed her. Instead, she saw rows of foreign faces in front of her.

What made Xun even more desperate was that the commotion had already attracted the attention of the underworld, and an old man dressed in a dark blue kimono slowly walked out from behind the men.

The old man, wearing wooden clogs, walked past the men and strode toward Xun, while everyone bowed deeply along the way.

Xun closed her eyes helplessly, wondering what kind of person could make the underworld go to such lengths to find him, even sealing off the airport? Could it be that some audacious guy had kidnapped the underworld boss's daughter? The father was furious, so he led his men to the immigration checkpoint to block them and bring them home to be punished.

The hall remained deathly silent, save for the heavy breathing and the clatter of wooden clogs approaching from afar. Xun imagined where the old man was now; perhaps he had already drawn a sword from the hem of his clothes, ready to end the life of the female employee who dared to delay his business.

"Hello, could someone please help me with my entry permit application?"

Suddenly someone spoke in the silence.

Xun opened her eyes and looked in surprise at the young man standing in front of the counter. He had a scholarly air about him. Did he not understand the situation? Those gang members didn't care about laws or rules. If they thought you were in their way, they would draw their swords and kill you without a second thought!

Even if someone can help you with immigration now, what then? The underworld has blocked all exits, so you can only stay in line and pray that the gang members find the person they're looking for and leave quickly.

The sound of wooden clogs stopped, and the old man seemed surprised by the man and did not continue walking.

Xun ran back to the counter with trepidation, took the man's passport, flipped to the photo page, and saw his name.

Lu Mingfei is a Chinese citizen who entered Japan for tourism purposes.

I've heard that China is the safest country in the world. This man has probably always lived in that kind of environment, which is why he's so calm, since he hasn't experienced anything cruel.

As the "Entry Permit" stamp was applied, Xun lowered her voice as she handed over her passport:

"Keep your head down and don't make eye contact with those people. Japan is different from your country. Those people are gang members. Don't look at them! Hide behind the others!"

Xun didn't know why she would go to all this trouble. There are so many stupid people in this world, and she couldn't possibly remind them one by one.

This man is probably still a student. He has always lived under the care of his parents and teachers since he was a child. He is unaware of the dangers of the world and the ruthlessness of the Japanese underworld. That is why he can act so calmly and naturally.

Xun looked up at him, and the man smiled faintly at her. The light reflected from the glass curtain wall bloomed on his face, like a fleeting flower.

"Thank you for your advice."

Lu Mingfei thanked her softly, speaking fluent Japanese, and accepted the passport that Kaoru handed him.

He had no luggage, and walked out of the immigration gate with his hands in his pockets. He looked up and met the old man's gaze.

Inuyama He stood upright in the center of the hall, his eyes gleaming with the light of swords, neither taking the initiative to step forward nor speaking.

He wanted to convey a message to Lu Mingfei with his eyes: this is Japan. Although they accepted this humiliating commission because of the 20 billion euro debt, it doesn't mean they have submitted. They are still in charge here, and Lu Mingfei must listen to him.

If Lu Mingfei is sensible, he should behave himself and treat him with respect, admiration, and even trepidation. That way, perhaps Lu Mingfei will be in a better mood and be able to introduce him to a true master of swordsmanship.

At that moment, their gazes met in the air, as if about to spark with scalding flames.

Lu Mingfei remained expressionless as he strode towards Inuyama He, completely unaffected by the attacking gaze he was receiving.

Inuyama He was somewhat startled, but anger welled up inside him; the other party was completely disregarding him! While he was exchanging glances, Lu Mingfei responded with his own, the meaning quite clear:

"this one?"

In his rage, Inuyama He's eyes grew increasingly cold and sharp, filled with the light of golden swords. Unbeknownst to him, he had ignited his Golden Eyes.

Lu Mingfei paused for a moment, and Inuyama He breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had finally intimidated this young upstart. But this also proved that Lu Mingfei was no ordinary person, and even the aura of a yakuza patriarch could not shake him! Inuyama He already had a premonition that the upcoming reception task would be very difficult.

But the next moment, an even more intense gold color entered Inuyama He's eyes. He couldn't help but lean back. The gold flashed by like a shooting star streaking across the sky, carrying high temperature and flames as it fell into his eyes.

Inuyama He closed his eyes uncontrollably, and the rising momentum instantly dissipated!

"A hybrid?"

Lu Mingfei's voice rang out from behind him, "It seems that coming to Japan was the right decision."