I became Hokage in Tokyo

Chapters 57 and 058: The Yakuza's life is also a life!

The lobby on the first floor of the Seiji Group headquarters building.

As time went by, the number of members in the Seiji Group increased, and some members came to buy goods under the cover of the thick fog.

"The team leader is talking to the Iijima family, so we'll probably have to wait a while," the young junior brother said to the yakuza surrounding him.

"That old man brags about being chivalrous, but in the end he's just like us, selling goods."

"Making money is nothing to be ashamed of. He's been in prison for over ten years, he needs to earn some retirement income. He can't keep relying on the prison for his retirement. Speaking of which, the quality of this batch of goods from the team leader is really good, they're in high demand and short supply. Being educated really makes a difference."

The group members started chatting casually.

"The fog is really thick today. I drove from Katsushika Ward into Edogawa Ward without much fog, but it got really thick here at headquarters. Is it because it's near the sea?"

As the group members were talking, they saw the thick fog on the surface of the Arakawa River, which was facing the main gate of the Seiji Group, pile up higher and higher, exceeding ten meters, like a small mountain. Clumps of fog collapsed from the mountain like snowdrifts and crashed down on the gate!

The team member was horrified, but the door did not tremble at all. He then came to his senses and realized that it was just fog, not waves. What was there to be afraid of?

Just then, he noticed waves of water surging in from under the main door, flooding the feet of the people in the hall like a mountain of gold.

"How can there be so much water? What's going on?!"

The team members shouted that the headquarters of the Seiji Group was still a two-lane road away from the Arakawa River, and even if the Arakawa River flooded, it wouldn't submerge this area.

Suddenly, a figure rose from the water. It was a strange person wearing a classical robe, with bluish-green skin and shark-like wrinkles from the cheeks to the neck.

No, this isn't a weirdo, it's a monster!

"What kind of monster is this?!"

"A monster! There's a monster!"

These Yakuza, who usually act arrogantly and domineeringly in groups of three or five, and show off their fierce and swaggering attitude in front of ordinary citizens, screamed in fear when faced with the monster version of Kisame Hoshigaki.

I wanted to run away, but the water that submerged my feet was like gel, making it difficult to even lift my feet.

"Excellent, excellent! So many evil souls, what a sweet taste! They've whetted my appetite."

Kisame Hoshigaki, with his blue-green monster-like skin, took a deep breath, revealing a mouthful of sharp shark teeth that looked terrifying.

Raising a hand and pointing at the nearest Yakuza, a transparent shark, over a meter long, formed from solidified water, leaped out of the water and bit off his head.

"Wow wow wow!"

The young man who had been in charge of reception earlier was splattered with blood, screamed like a bullied little girl, and fainted on the ground.

"Amitabha Buddha, may Buddha protect us!"

"Spare me! Spare me..."

"Dragon King! Dragon King, come quickly and subdue this monster!"

The other Yakuza, seeing this scene, also turned pale and began to wail like ghosts.

If the enemy they face is human, they might have the courage to hurl insults and threats, but when faced with unimaginable monsters, they can only cry out for mercy or pray to gods and Buddhas.

But then, one after another, transparent sharks leaped out of the water, biting off the heads of the Yakuza, their blood staining the puddles on the ground a deep red.

One of my roommates, who was near the stairwell, had a sudden inspiration. He took off all his shoes and socks, finally getting rid of the sticky water on the soles of his feet. Then he took off his suit jacket and spread it on the ground. He stepped on it barefoot, jumped up the stairs, and scrambled up to the second floor.

This person was deliberately let go by Kisame Hoshigaki.

He looked up at the clock in the center of the hall; it was 8:16 a.m.

Herman Ram, the father of modern bank robbery, devised a complete set of bank robbery procedures. One of the steps was to create a disturbance near the target to alert the police, then time the police response to arrive, aiming to complete the transaction within the gap in the police's presence.

Kisame Hoshigaki also wanted to try, and went on a killing spree at the Sei-no-gumi headquarters. How long will it take for the police to arrive?

How long will it take for a special department dealing with supernatural entities to react and set up a proper defense?

Kisame Hoshigaki believes that no matter how incompetent the Metropolitan Police Department is, they should have reacted to the monster attack in Tokyo within an hour, no, half an hour.

At that moment, a young man in plainclothes rushed in through the door, carrying a police gun.

"Don't move, you monster!"

Kisame Hoshigaki was stunned. Only a few minutes had passed, and the Metropolitan Police Department had arrived. Was this still the Metropolitan Police Department he knew, so slow that they were always late?

It seems he needs to be viewed with new respect.

Chief Inspector Qingtian looked at the shark-like monster in front of him. Although it had inhuman features such as blue-green skin and shark wrinkles, and its appearance was strange and ugly, its overall aura was dignified and extraordinary.

It wore an ancient black crown on its head and a classic long robe covered with blue fish-scale wave embroidery. The collar of the robe was also surrounded by a circle of fluffy purple fur, and its whole body exuded an aura of solemnity and dignity.

Is this a yokai, or the water god of Arakawa?

"Who, who are you? Why are you killing people here?" Chief Inspector Qingtian asked, his lips trembling.

"The five sinners' souls sacrificed to Arakawa awakened me from my slumber, but! It's not enough! I need more, many more sinners' souls!"

Kisame Hoshigaki opened his webbed hands, and a stream of water shot out from his palms, carrying Inspector Aota's body as he crashed into the wall, causing him to faint.

Then Kisame Hoshigaki, waving his long blue sleeves, strolled leisurely upstairs to the second floor.

The leader of the Seiji Group, who had noticed the commotion on the third floor, was also incredulous as he listened to the screams coming from downstairs. In this day and age, are there still yakuza groups that dare to start a fight in Tokyo?

Then it could only be the Metropolitan Police Department. The head of the Seiji Group picked up the white powder and was about to pour it into the toilet when he saw his younger brother, who was wearing a shirt, rush up and report that a monster had broken in!

How much must one have been obsessed with to utter such insane words? This is even more absurd than any other yakuza group coming to attack and merge with the Seiji group.

The leader of the Chengzhi Group rushed downstairs with his men, and on the second floor they actually saw a blue monster. With a flick of its sleeve, a stream of water flew out and transformed into transparent sharks that devoured the group members.

The leader of the Chengzhi Group turned around and rushed back to the third floor at an even faster speed, locked the door from the inside, and let the other group members bang on the door.

"Team leader, open the door right now!"

"What to do, what to do?"

The leader of the Chengzhi Group was completely disoriented in his office on the third floor, muttering to himself with a pale face.

Aihiro Iijima followed behind and also saw the monster on the second floor. Shocked but managing to maintain his composure, his experience proved invaluable. He decisively said:

"Team leader, call for backup immediately!"

The Sei-no-gumi is just a subgroup of the Sumiyoshi-kai, which is backed by the infamous Sumiyoshi-kai. When Iijima Aihiro was young, his headquarters was attacked by a rival yakuza group, and he survived only by holding out for reinforcements. Although it's unknown whether this method will be effective against yokai, it's currently the only way.

"Yes, reinforcements!"

The head of the Chengzhi Group grasped at the phone on his desk as if it were a lifeline.

"Hello, is this the Minami-Kasai Police Station? I need to call for help! We've been attacked by a shark monster! The address is..."

"What? Making a false police report carries legal consequences? Of course I know that!"

The leader of the Seiji group shouted into the microphone:

"Yakuza's life matters too! Our Seijiguchi has always paid taxes to the country; we are taxpayers too. The Metropolitan Police Department must protect us!"

The call ended abruptly.

Hearing the dial tone, the leader of the Chengzhi team paused for a moment, then quickly dialed the number again:

"You've been investigating new types of stimulant drugs on the market lately, and that's all thanks to our Seiji Group. We have dozens of kilograms of them here; I guarantee your director will get a promotion. Come and arrest me!"

(End of this chapter)