I suddenly became a yakuza boss.

"It's all our fault! Boss, just wait a little longer, and we'll definitely do our best to turn this defeat around..."

The cadre standing in the middle loudly apologized.

Hibari Yui remained calm and said, "No, you've done your best. I know everything you've done for the group. Our group was initially weaker than Ashikawa, but I underestimated the Ashikawa group's determination to hold onto that area, even though it wasn't a very profitable place for them..."

She said, "Most importantly, we didn't expect that the [War Ghost of Ashikawa] was the real deal. As long as that person is there, we really have no chance of winning."

To overcome a stronger opponent with a weaker one requires utmost caution at every step. Having heard that the Ashikawa Group had assigned him to guard that area, Hibari Yui had been trying to prevent the main force from making contact with him. Although she had heard that the "War Demon of Ashikawa" was a civilian official, she hadn't expected him to be both a skilled warrior and a scholar, and to have set a trap for her instead.

These cadres were well aware of this, and one of them, with a crew cut, said resentfully, "If the team leader had a healthy heart, given his abilities, he could have easily taken down that guy..."

After a moment of silence, Hibari Yui said, "The traditional beliefs that our group has always upheld are the cornerstone that has supported the establishment of our Yui Group for three generations. They are the soil that attracts everyone to pursue true chivalry and the meaning of life. Agang is still persisting and is able to maintain this physical condition, which is the best he can do for everyone's future."

Lying in the nursing room, the once invincible yakuza legend, now parted ways with the company, was still alive, which was the strongest guarantee that other groups would not dare to offend him. For the sake of the remaining hundred or so subordinates who followed his righteousness, he still forced himself to stay alive.

The cadres stood ramrod straight, their postures etched with shame, revealing their profound respect for their team leader.

Looking out at the cityscape, Hibari Yui said, "The era of the Yakuza has been declining. Compared to the chaotic and ruthless era of thirty years ago, we are already very lucky. The rules are more civilized. Otherwise, the consequences of our group's defeat would not be as simple as being expelled or not being able to find a place to live."

“But even in such times, monsters still exist.” Hibari looked at them and said, “Now is a critical moment. We need to humiliatingly seek help from others, even if they are our former mortal enemies, even if we have to risk our last bit of resources, we must fight for our last hope.”

The cadres of the Youjing Group all looked astonished. One of the middle-aged cadres couldn't help but ask, "Wait, boss, are you planning to seek help from those people?!"

"Only monsters can fight monsters."

Hibari Yui calmly spoke to them.

Soon, the conference room door was pushed open.

"...There's no need to portray us like that."

At the entrance to the conference room stood two imposing figures, figures that inspired awe and fear.

The one who spoke was the deputy, a middle-aged man with a criminal-like face and a deep scar on his nose and cheek.

"You've arrived."

Hibari looked at the two of them with a sinister expression and asked with a smile.

"It is an honor for us to be personally invited by Mr. Yui to cooperate."

The man standing in the center of the door walked in.

The entire room fell silent.

The reflection of this body was so long that it enveloped everyone's body.

In the shadows, one could vaguely discern the innate domineering aura and murderous intent emanating from that body as it moved, and on its slightly exposed arms, the exquisitely detailed dragon claw tattoo could be faintly seen.

"Dragon, and Mr. Steel Fist Tiger, it's been a long time since I've seen you two."

Hibari Yui looked at the two figures who held the strongest positions in all of Japan's yakuza and greeted them.

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Chapter 031 The Mark of Immortality and Curse

7:35 a.m., next to the subway entrance.

A group of men in black suits, carrying various briefcases, walked out of the subway exit in a lifeless and imposing manner.

Among the walking men in black, Li Xuan's figure stood out.

He was the only one in the crowd with dyed hair.

"I didn't expect it to still happen."

Li Xuan thought to himself.

Among a large crowd, he looked like any other ordinary office worker: a black suit, white shirt, blue tie, and sleek leather shoes. He attracted a lot of attention as he walked in the line.

After resolving the gang turf dispute, Li Xuan enjoyed a short vacation, which was to experience the life of an ordinary office worker.

Becoming a yakuza boss so suddenly is both a stroke of luck and a curse. The luck lies in his apparent talent for the Japanese yakuza, not the American mafia, nor any other traditional organized crime, but precisely in the unique culture of the Japanese yakuza. The curse is that he can only choose to be a yakuza leader; his personal file has been completely blacklisted.

It's highly unlikely they'll be accepted. Even if they are, there's always the possibility of being fired if their criminal record is discovered.

"I guess I owe that girl something..."

Li Xuan had his briefcase tucked under one arm, his hands in his pockets, deep in thought.

After all, according to the principles of lending, he owed Yukino a favor for the kidnapping incident and a favor for the lunchbox.

I agreed to come over to repay the dinner I treated her to, but it seems I also owe her a favor for helping me find a job...

Li Xuan's mind was in turmoil. He thought, "This won't do. It's practically usury. The interest will never end, and I'll never be able to pay it off."

Just as Li Xuan stepped out of the subway station, suddenly, a hand grabbed his wrist.

"!" Li Xuan was taken aback and turned his head to look over.

As it turned out, under the vast sky before him, was Yukino Yukinoshita.

"Uh, what are you doing here? It's Friday, don't you have school?!" Li Xuan asked in surprise.

Yukino Yukinoshita let go of his hand, looked at him with her bright and spirited eyes, and said, "Don't worry about that. It's only a fifteen-minute taxi ride from here."

Among a group of office workers dressed in black suits on a hot day, the appearance of a high school girl is undoubtedly a striking and eye-catching sight, especially since Yukino is a rare beauty.

Whether you're a young office worker in your twenties or thirties, or a middle-aged man over fifty, who wouldn't want to take a second look at this beautiful girl?

Yukino Yukinoshita, being well-traveled and knowledgeable, ignored the stares of passersby and began to scrutinize Li Xuan with her clear eyes.

"Phew... thank goodness you came dressed formally. I had a feeling you might do something reckless."

Yukino Yukinoshita breathed a sigh of relief, her expression relaxing slightly, and commented.

These were just polite words; her real concern was that Li Xuan's clothes were all the kind of flamboyant styles found in male escort clubs.

She knew a little about host clubs, but when she saw the photos of the so-called male hosts on the signboard, she couldn't understand what was so attractive about them. However, she could at least make sense of this "Ashikawa War Demon".

"No, I have common sense. Besides, this is the only suit I own, and I made a point of wearing it out."

Li Xuan paused for a moment, realizing she was worried he wouldn't know how to wear it, and thought she was overthinking things, so he replied.

"Sigh..." Yukino Yukinoshita stared at him with a somewhat speechless expression. After a soft sigh, she reached out and unexpectedly removed the sunglasses from Li Xuan's face, asking in a sarcastic tone, "Mr. Common Sense, do you think anyone would wear sunglasses to a job interview?"

However, just as Yukino Yukinoshita helped him take off his glasses, she saw the young man's entire face clearly for the first time.

This is a man's face that exudes a rebellious air, yet also appears gentle and serene.

“…” Yukino Yukinoshita watched for a while, then fell silent.

Li Xuan wasn't so perceptive and didn't notice Yukino's somewhat strange gaze. Realizing he had indeed overlooked this, he carefully took the sunglasses and looked at Yukino, saying, "Oh, right, I almost forgot. Thank you for reminding me."

Yukino quickly realized what was going on, and after a moment of silence, she said, "Then let's not waste any time and go to that company now."

Throughout the journey, the high school girl didn't exchange another word with Li Xuan. She appeared rather thin, and her hair swayed as she walked, briefly revealing her delicate face before quickly being partially obscured by her long hair.

As a result, they arrived at the building of Mingtian Zhushe in less than 400 meters.

"So close..." Li Xuan couldn't help but exclaim.

Upon hearing this, Yukino Yukinoshita smiled slightly and said, "When I was looking for a company, I thoroughly investigated everything, including salary, educational requirements, company culture, career prospects, and ease of office access. This company is quite good in all aspects; you should try to get one."

Li Xuan felt a warmth in his heart.

You can tell that this high school girl is really trying her best to help him.

However, he does have employees currently employed...

In fact, Li Xuan had heard about the oppressive atmosphere of traditional Japanese company interviews. Especially in Tokyo, as the largest core city, the Chiba economic zone still receives a large number of graduates from all over the country every year to seek employment while other regions lack population. Large-scale companies select employees with the same level of scrutiny as they select presidents, with all sorts of difficult questions and demands. The interview atmosphere is lifeless, and they can even ask you questions like whether you are a virgin or whether you have a girlfriend. It's a truly miserable experience.

His university degree in Japan was mediocre, and his major was even more obscure, making it even harder for him to find a good job.

"Don't worry, I will definitely do my best."

Li Xuan looked up at the fifteen or sixteen-story Japanese-style office building and said meaningfully.

Yukino Yukinoshita, who was standing to the side, glanced at Li Xuan and asked with some concern, "Aren't you nervous right now?"

"No, no, what I wanted to say to you was thank you."

Li Xuan put his hands in his pockets, a smile on his face, and said.

He originally thought he would never be able to participate in a regular job interview like a recent graduate.

"You helped me realize one of my recent dreams... Don't worry, I will definitely do my best."

Li Xuan revealed a dazzling expression and made a promise to Yukino.

Yukino Yukinoshita saw this person's smile again, just like always.

Gradually, Yukino revealed a slight smile.

"That's good." Yukino nodded and encouraged, "Then when you get the results, please be sure to text me. Oh, and good luck."

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The cumbersome interview process at large Japanese companies is similar to that of other large companies worldwide.

The first interview was conducted by the section chief and several senior colleagues.

The second interview was with the head of the sales department and the section chief.

Even after two interviews, the company's marketing manager from Chiba Ward wanted to come and interview him.

Li Xuan wondered, was this a selection process for grassroots employees or for a general manager?

Although he lacked formal education, he was very familiar with the market, and his section chief, a woman four or five years his senior, seemed to appreciate him as a junior after learning about his work methods and personality, and kept recommending him for promotion.

"Are you tired? This is the final round of interviews. You've performed very well so far. The manager in Chiba Ward is an older gentleman who values ​​ability more. Don't worry, if you keep up your current style, you'll definitely make it to the finals."

The 26-year-old female section chief named Miku was an optimist. She found Li Xuan sitting on the sofa in the rest area, smiled brightly, and asked him a question.

"No, it's nothing, thank you for your concern."