Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before slaying the dragon

Eri nodded to Lu Mingfei and wrote in her notebook, "I will be obedient."

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but touch Eri's head and smiled at her... Accustomed to a lonely life for twenty years, perhaps the girl herself didn't know what Lu Mingfei meant by "curing her illness", nor could she imagine what earth-shaking changes this treatment would bring to her future life.

"Is it done yet? You must have so much to say, why are you so reluctant to leave?" The short doctor couldn't help but complain, "You're here to save lives, to save lives, don't you know that every moment of medical time is precious? Every minute you delay means the blood activity in these petri dishes decreases. In the end, if you can't cure the patient because of this, please don't come to me to make trouble!"

"Then I'll leave Senior Brother and Eri to you." Lu Mingfei reminded the short doctor, "Don't forget, I've already paid you the price of the deal."

"This isn't the main part of the deal. It's just a generous gift from me." The little doctor rolled his eyes.

"Gifts can't be shortchanged. Business is all about integrity. Only with good service will customers come back next time." Lu Mingfei corrected, "Make sure to return Eri and Senior Brother to me healthy and full of life."

"Don't worry, I have never put my promises to others into practice." The short doctor turned his head and pushed the cart towards the corridor outside the ward. He waved his hand, motioning Chu Zihang and Hui Liyi to follow.

Chu Zihang and Hui Liyi hurried to catch up with him. The sound of the cart's wheels rolling over the floor was extremely clear in the dark and silent corridor. Looking at the backs of the three people leaving, Lu Mingfei was still a little worried.

"Remember not to put them in the same room for treatment, and don't look around during treatment!" Lu Mingfei couldn't help but remind the short doctor from behind.

"I know, I know. You are such a troublemaker!" The short doctor waved at Lu Mingfei without even turning his head.

Only after their figures had gone far away and the door of the ward had closed did Jude Mai sit back on the folding chair. Zero was still leaning against the wall. Neither of them said a word the entire time.

Since that guy wasn't here to see them and wasn't going to show up, Jude Mai and the others would just go along with his desire to perform. After all, given his mental state, it was normal for him to go crazy once or twice every time they met, so they were no longer surprised.

"Your acquaintance?" Caesar asked Lu Mingfei. Of course, he was asking about the short doctor who didn't look like a doctor at all.

"Well... he's an acquaintance." Lu Mingfei didn't know how to answer. After all, he didn't expect that Lu Mingze would be exposed in front of everyone this time.

"What I mean is, can a guy like that really solve the hidden dangers of Chu Zihang and the head of the Uesugi family's bloodline?" Caesar was skeptical.

He believed in Lu Mingfei, and Lu Mingfei also believed in that neurotic guy, but that didn't mean he had to believe a combination of a lunatic and a middle school student with a psychopathic syndrome... It was no wonder that Caesar was so suspicious. After all, no one in the mixed-race world could solve the issue of bloodline, and the guy dressed as a doctor just now looked too young.

The most important thing is that the guy looks really unreliable. If it weren't for Herzog's blood in his cart, Caesar would even think that the guy was released from a nearby mental hospital.

"Well... he should have a way." Lu Mingfei also understood Caesar's concerns, but he didn't know how to explain it to Caesar.

Because Lu Mingfei could not explain nor expose the existence of Lu Mingze...but the truth is, apart from Lu Mingze, there is probably no one else in the world who can perfectly solve the physical problems of Eiry and Chu Zihang.

"Aren't you curious about our origins? For example, what kind of organization are we, who do we work for, etc." Jude Mai stepped forward and said to Caesar, "That was my boss just now."

"Your boss?" Caesar was stunned.

Jude Mai's words really surprised Caesar. He had indeed been curious about the organization that Jude Mai belonged to for a long time... The organization that was able to cultivate such a young genius with great combat effectiveness and execution ability as Jude Mai, and in some aspects, its understanding of the dragon world was even better than that of Kassel Academy. Moreover, the world's large-scale mixed-blood organizations, including Kassel Academy, did not seem to realize that there was such a group of mysterious guys who had been secretly active in the dragon-slaying battlefield. Jude Mai and others could be seen behind almost every contact with the dragon world.

Caesar was of course curious about Jiude Mai's origins, and how Lu Mingfei got to know Jiude Mai and his group. He was even more curious about the extremely mysterious "boss" who never showed up in public but could make these capable subordinates work for him.

Now that the boss has shown up, Caesar didn't expect that the person he had been waiting for for so long would be such a complete... idiot, almost as good as Finkel.

Putting aside the neurotic part, this so-called "boss" is too young. Caesar could hear that the other party deliberately modified his voice when speaking, but from his height and the part exposed outside the mask, it can be seen that the "boss" is definitely not old... He is even likely to be younger than Lu Mingfei and Ling.

But he actually managed to win over such a powerful subordinate like Jude Mai. Although Caesar did not have much contact with Jude Mai, based on his observation of this girl, Jude Mai's proud character would never make her submit to someone who was less talented than her.

Moreover, that guy also has the ability to solve the bloodline problem for Chu Zihang and Uesugi Eri, and it seems that Lu Mingfei also trusts him very much.

Caesar became even more curious about this man's origins and background.

Lu Mingfei was also surprised by Jiude Mai's behavior. Although he was trying to smooth things over for him, Lu Mingfei did not expect Jiude Mai to directly admit her identity as the "boss" to Caesar. However, he thought that the other party would not care about such a small matter. After all, that guy never took Caesar seriously... Even the huge Gattuso family was just a group of bigger ants in his eyes.

"By the way, boss, I have a question I want to consult you about." Lu Mingfei waved at Caesar, not just to change the subject, but because he really had a question and wanted Caesar to help him with advice.

"Hmm?" Caesar leaned over.

Lu Mingfei looked at Jiude Mai cautiously, then looked at Ling cautiously. He leaned close to Caesar's ear and whispered mysteriously.

After hearing what Lu Mingfei said, Caesar widened his eyes in disbelief. After a brief moment of daze, he smiled with satisfaction like an older brother, and then patted Lu Mingfei's shoulder vigorously.

"Sakura-kun, this is a man's responsibility, a great awareness." Caesar praised softly, "Don't worry, I will do my best to help you with this matter."

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Takama-ga-hara is packed tonight.

A whole week has passed since the world-destroying disaster, and Tokyo is being built in an orderly manner under the command of the Kassel Academy Equipment Department and the Rock Flow Research Institute.

Chapter 741 Grand Ceremony

During this week, Japan's urban construction speed was simply a miracle of the modern construction industry. Dozens of huge reinforced concrete buildings rose from the port area that was almost in ruins, and the coastal embankment project was strengthened three times.

Chiyoda District and Shinjuku District, which are in a slightly better situation, have almost repaired 70% of the roads. The road cleaning work was completed within 48 hours, and traffic lights and warning signs were quickly set up. Some shopping malls have already started business. Office buildings that were not so seriously damaged are also adhering to the principle of efficiency. While repairs are being carried out, the intact parts are being rented out for office use.

The city was being built in an orderly and rapid manner, but the disaster that lasted for a whole night still caused immeasurable losses to Tokyo. The city was truly seriously damaged. In fact, whether from an economic standpoint or a moral financial management standpoint, such a celebratory ceremony should not have been held during this period.

But Takama-ga-hara made an exception tonight, and the celebration was unprecedentedly grand, but no one in Tokyo stood up to condemn this host club. On the contrary, the number of people who came to support Takama-ga-hara tonight reached an unprecedented level, and its popularity was no less than that of a meeting with a popular idol singer.

A few days ago, multiple media outlets, including television, newspapers, official websites, and even radio stations, announced that several employees of the Takama-ga-hara Women's Stress Relief Club would be leaving tonight... These included, but were not limited to, "Basara King," "Ukyo Tachibana," and "Sakura," three of Takama-ga-hara's top stars.

As soon as this news was released, it caused a sensation in all walks of life in Tokyo, not just the gigolo circle, and in fact not just in Tokyo. Women from all walks of life in Japan who had visited Takama-ga-hara in the past one or two months were shocked by the news, and even sad and covered their faces in tears. They united to ask Takama-ga-hara for an explanation.

Women who had time and leisure organized themselves together and put up banners at the entrance of Takama-ga-hara early in the morning to protest. Women in professions such as lawyers appealed to Takama-ga-hara through legal channels, seeking the return of VIP cards that had been recharged for the three new generation stars and claiming huge compensation for mental damages from Takama-ga-hara. Women with status and prestige exerted pressure through more official channels.

For several days, Takama-ga-hara had to welcome and see off batches of uninvited guests every day, including inspectors from the Health Bureau, leaders from the Tax Bureau, senior executives from the Street Management Bureau, and even directors and cadres from the Women's Association. The tea and water expenses spent by Takama-ga-hara in three days were equivalent to the sales of the previous half month.

After Takama-ga-hara could no longer bear such heavy pressure, he finally gave an official statement: the contracts of "Basara King", "Ukyo Tachibana" and "Sakura" have expired. It is quite regrettable. Takama-ga-hara was even willing to offer the three of them a long-term contract at a sky-high price, but American women on the other side of the ocean also need the three of them. Takama-ga-hara is not qualified to tie the three young eagles to a small store. The stage for the three should be the whole world... and most importantly, the three have not yet completed their university studies.

Only with such a sincere statement could those almost crazy women reluctantly accept it, so Takama-ga-hara struck while the iron was hot and announced that a grand farewell ceremony would be held tonight for three of Takama-ga-hara's best employees, which created the grand scene with a bustling crowd tonight.

Tickets are sold in advance online, and the payment channel is officially opened at midnight the previous day. There are countless women in Tokyo who stay up all night waiting in front of their computers. There is no other moment that can make all the women in Tokyo so united. Their hands are all suspended in the air on the shortcut keys of the mouse and keyboard, their eyes fixed on the computer screen, waiting for the clock to jump to midnight. The moment the ticket purchase button turns from gray to green, they press it down with the fastest speed in their lives.

I never thought that Japanese women have such great strength and potential in their bodies. These girls who can hardly even turn the cap of a mineral water bottle on a normal day can use their full strength to press the keycaps of the mouse and keyboard to the point of losing contact and almost breaking them.

As soon as midnight passed on the day the tickets went on sale, screams could be heard from every building in Tokyo, some expressing joy and some expressing despair... The ones who were happy were of course the lucky ones who had grabbed the tickets, while the ones who were despairing were the tragic women who missed out on the farewell party of the three "Basara King" members.

It was sold out in less than a second. Due to the huge click-through rate and payment traffic, the official website of the Takama-ga-hara Women's Stress Relief Club even crashed and was paralyzed for more than ten minutes. In the end, it was repaired with the help of the special person in charge of the Rock Flow Research Institute.

VIPs couldn't buy tickets. It is said that scalpers who got tickets for the Takama-ga-hara Festival sold them at fifty times the original price, but they were all snatched away. In order to take care of some regular customers who didn't get tickets, Takama-ga-hara secretly opened a secret passage at noon the next day to purchase the second batch of tickets. To this end, Takama-ga-hara sacrificed all the booths and decorations to make more area to accommodate guests.

Even the gate of Takama-ga-hara was demolished, holes were punched in the wall, and the scope of the celebration extended from the dance hall all the way to the street outside... In the history of Tokyo, or even in the whole of Japan, no host club has ever been so popular. Takama-ga-hara created many historical records tonight.

Most of the people participating in tonight's Takama-ga-hara celebration are women of status and position. Some of the guests are even descendants of high-ranking officials or politicians themselves. In order to ensure the safety of these dignitaries and other customers, the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department even started special traffic control a day in advance. The control stipulates that the speed of traffic on the twelve streets in Shinjuku District must be limited. All people entering Kabukicho must walk. Tonight, no stalls or propaganda stands that exceed the business scope of the stores are allowed to appear on the road in Kabukicho.

Many commentators or so-called experts who want to take advantage of the popularity and traffic began to make sarcastic remarks on TV or in newspapers, claiming that the gigolo industry, which was almost on the decline, is now so prosperous. The scale of the retirement of popular gigolos is even more provocative than the retirement ceremony of popular movie stars or singers. Does this mean that this semi-gray industry is about to break the boundaries of law and morality and officially invade Japan's economic market?

These provocative remarks were of course met with a barrage of criticism from women in the majority of the country. They said that no matter how much the niche industry of male escort clubs develops, its scale and number can never be compared with male-oriented nightclubs. They also said that the rise of women's stress relief clubs is precisely due to the society's mistreatment of women and its lack of tolerance... In short, whether from the perspective of public opinion on the antagonism between men and women or under the political suppression of powerful women, these media commentators who stirred up trouble fell silent within half a day.

In fact, the influence of Caesar and his two companions had not reached such an exaggerated level. However, there is a saying that heroes are made by the times. Japan suffered such a serious disaster. Although the disaster has passed, the citizens are still in panic. At this time, the three young gigolos were pushed to the front.

Ms. Haruri, the general agent of the Mitsui Group in the Kanto region, once publicly stated that when she was attacked by Japanese gangs and terrorists, the hostesses of Takama-ga-hara risked their lives to protect their guests. They risked their lives and took risks. Every hostess of Takama-ga-hara was a hero who was proficient in fighting and could fight against a hundred people at once. If it were not for these brave hostesses, perhaps all the women in Takama-ga-hara would have lost their virginity to the evil men that night.

Ms. Chiyo, a famous lawyer from Nishimura Law Firm, also said that she had smelled the breath of death the moment the tsunami hit her, but she did not expect that the gigolos in Takama-ga-hara were very proficient in water. Each of them was a good diver and swimmer. When the dance floor on the first floor was flooded, the gigolos took off their gentleman's suits, revealing their swimming trunks that had been prepared long ago. The gigolos revealed their strong and sturdy muscles hidden under their shirts, and jumped into the water full of sharp rocks and debris without any experience, saving women from life and death... Oh yes, during the TV interview, Ms. Chiyo blushed and said that each of the gigolos in Takama-ga-hara had a high level of medical literacy, and they were especially proficient in cardiopulmonary resuscitation and artificial respiration.

In the end, even the governor of Tokyo, Heiji Kozenigata, stood up. He first expressed his admiration for the tenacity and perseverance shown by the citizens of Tokyo in this disaster, which fully embodied the fine traditional samurai spirit of Japan. After denouncing the rioters in Tokyo who took advantage of the disaster and the incompetent government officials, Heiji Kozenigata finally made the final conclusion and boasted that the service staff in Kabukicho were all samurai among samurai. They showed up in times of danger and resisted in desperate situations. Heiji Kozenigata claimed that he had seen "Basara King" and "Ukyo Tachibana" with his own eyes. The two young men were truly talented young men and first-class heroes. The noble, selfless and selfless spirit of these young people was worthy of learning from him as the governor of Tokyo.

Such high evaluation undoubtedly raised the reputation of Caesar and his companions to a terrifying level. For a time, they were the talk of the town. Not to mention that their popularity in Tokyo was comparable to that of popular idols, even many popular idols became their fans. The Tokyo media printed photos of these gigolos into posters and posted them in the streets and alleys of Shinjuku District, and played them on the neon billboards of skyscrapers. The national popularity was unprecedented. The gigolo industry, which was once criticized and shameless, instantly became a high-end and idol-level profession.

In fact, the shadows of Kassel College and EVA are also behind this.

After the disaster in Tokyo, Professor Masashi Toyama rushed back to his hometown of Japan as soon as flights were reopened. While visiting his relatives, he also led students in the Department of Psychology to use words such as "hypnosis" to help people who had close contact with dragons during the disaster.

In conjunction with EVA's mental induction, after a week of rehabilitation treatment in a mental hospital, any contact incidents between dragons and humanoids were replaced by things that could be explained by science. With the Equipment Department controlling the media to carry out extensive propaganda and the popularization of knowledge about the Mandela Effect, this huge war in the dragon world was understood as a strange collective memory disorder phenomenon.

Masashi Toyama and EVA are very familiar with each other. In the past few decades, there have been no less than a thousand incidents involving dangerous hybrids, deadpools, and dragons. Kassel Academy is definitely the most professional in the world in dealing with the aftermath of dragon incidents.

This is also why Ms. Haruri, Ms. Chiyo and Kozengata Heiji made up such an exaggerated plot, because they were all witnesses of incredible events, and they had preconceived notions that Caesar, Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei were brave and unparalleled young heroes... With the collective voice of these big men who have great status and reputation in Tokyo, the people's concerns and doubts were gradually dispelled.

The backstage of Takama-ga-hara was filled with smoke, and Caesar was smoking his cigar one puff after another.

There were only Caesar and Lu Mingfei in the huge dressing room. This top-quality dressing room on the second floor was stocked with all kinds of luxury goods, from Bulgari rings and Valentino lipsticks to Armani custom-made suits and Versace leather shoes... This was specially reserved for them by the store manager. Tonight, only Caesar and his fellow home guests were qualified to enter and use this dressing room.

"Boss, can't you just smoke a couple less? This room doesn't have an exhaust system." Lu Mingfei fanned the smoke away. "I know you're trying to ease your nerves, but there's a patient in this room who's just recovered from a serious illness... Is it okay for you to let them smoke secondhand cigars?"

"I'm not nervous." Caesar pointed to the empty stool next to him with his cigar-holding hand. "It's that this guy hasn't arrived yet."

"Oh oh oh, so you are worried about senior brother." Lu Mingfei showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

"I'm not worried about Chu Zihang. I'm worried that this guy won't be able to make it to the stage when our performance starts." Caesar corrected.

The original scheduled closing performance guests were Caesar, Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei. All three were responsible for very important sections and none of them could be missing... but if Chu Zihang couldn't make it, someone would have to be found to replace him temporarily.

Caesar is a man accustomed to big scenes. Admittedly, tonight is an unprecedented performance, and Caesar is confident that he can give 120% of his condition. The young master of the Gattuso family has never been stage fright... but the premise is that Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei both perform together. If Chu Zihang is replaced by someone else, the performance will be flawed. With Caesar Gattuso's strong self-esteem, how could he accept that his farewell ceremony ended with a flawed performance?

"The 'Dragon Blood Baptism' was completely over three days ago, but Eri and Senior Brother still need time to recover and adapt," Lu Mingfei said. "According to Lu Ming... according to my friend, they should be able to make it tonight. Since it's probably going to be a night out anyway, we can have the manager prepare a few more speeches or insert some extra entertainment to buy time."

Chapter 742: A Little Expression of Gratitude

Lu Mingfei tried to comfort Caesar, but he couldn't help feeling uneasy in his heart.

It was not just because he was afraid that Chu Zihang would not be able to arrive at the scene in time and delay the performance, but also because Lu Mingfei had other plans and would feel very sorry if he missed the opportunity today.

"Don't worry too much. Didn't you say your friend is reliable enough? Now that the blood transfusion operation is over, recovery and adaptation are just a matter of time." Caesar patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder. "Of course I want to give a perfect performance to the girls who support me at the farewell ceremony in Takama-ga-hara, but I don't want Chu Zihang to drag his sick body to cooperate with us. We all know that guy likes to show off his strength, but how can the girls who support Youjing want to see Youjing look haggard?"

"That's right. We'll just do our best with the performance and other things. The most important thing is that they're safe." Lu Mingfei nodded. "Anything left unfinished today can wait until tomorrow. The hidden dangers of our bloodline have made Eri and my senior brothers' lives so rushed, but as long as this problem is successfully resolved, we'll all have plenty of time in the future."

Lu Mingfei also relaxed his mind a little. Yes, as long as the problem of Eri's bloodline was solved, she would no longer be trapped in the small room with heavy shackles. The Sheqi Eight Families and Kassel Academy would have no reason to make trouble for her. They would still have plenty of time in the future and there was no need to rush... At the last class reunion before entering Kassel Academy, Lu Mingfei thought of Eri and silently told himself that there was a long way to go. She had survived five years by herself, so why should she rush for such a short while?

After figuring it out, Lu Mingfei let go of his nervousness and anxiety. All he had to do now was to adjust his state so that he could perform at his best later.

At this moment, the door of the dressing room was suddenly pushed open. Caesar and Lu Mingfei turned their heads at the same time. This dressing room was specially reserved for them, the finale guests. Caesar and Lu Mingfei subconsciously thought that it was Chu Zihang who came over... But when they saw the guy who pushed the door open, they both rolled their eyes at the same time.

"I have been telling my senior brother to come quickly... but I was telling my senior brother with expressionless face. Why did you come to us, my useless senior brother?" Lu Mingfei glanced at the tall, strong and bear-like guy who was sitting next to Caesar.

"I've been busy all day, can't I just come over here and relax for a bit? Why are you being so reserved?" Finkel said unhappily. "The manager said there are too many customers today, and the waitstaff is seriously short-staffed. Most of the gigolos in the shop have been drafted in for hard labor and reception work. Senior Fujiwara Kansuke is in charge of the first floor, and I'm the only one who handles all the heavy lifting on the second floor. You can't be so hard on someone like that, even if you're a slave."

Finkel was panting and indignant. He grabbed the wine on the table and drank it guzzling it, not caring at all whether the wine had been drunk by Caesar or whether theirs was an indirect wet kiss. Half a bottle of liqueur was finished in a few seconds. Finkel drank the wine "dump dump dump" like a buffalo about to die of thirst.

"So you came here to slack off." Caesar nodded. "Because no one will bother you here?"

Although he said this, Caesar calmly took a bottle of mineral water and placed it on the dressing table in front of Finkel.

"Yeah." Finger grabbed the mineral water and guzzled it down. After finishing it, he realized what was happening and yelled in dissatisfaction, "What laziness? What laziness? I've already done my share of the work, okay? Do you still need to question my character? It's just that the guests outside have started to arrive, and all the drinks have been moved to the supply area. I don't need to compete with the guests for drinks, right? Besides, I just recovered from a serious illness, okay?"

This Finger was not lying. He was indeed brave and loyal enough in the battle with Herzog. In the end, he protected Zero despite being seriously injured. He was released from the intensive care unit just one day ago... Finger's recovery ability is also amazing. He can get out of bed in just one week after recovering from injuries that ordinary people would take at least several months to heal.

However, it was just getting out of bed; Finger was still quite some time away from a full recovery. The doctor recommended rest and a half-hour of moderate exercise daily. But as a member of Takamagahara, how could Finger miss this unprecedented event? After seeing the promotion on TV, he immediately removed his bandages and jumped out of bed, rushing from the hospital to the store.

"But why do you insist on doing hard labor in the store? Didn't the doctor tell you to rest?" Lu Mingfei looked at Finger, "You don't have a show today, right?"

"I'm such an important person. How can today's event go on without my performance? Won't those girls who support me rebel?" Finkel said with his head held high. "When the store manager saw me this morning, he was so happy that he insisted on giving me a performance. Even though it's only a few minutes, it can be considered a surprise little Easter egg inserted between the main performances, right?"

Caesar and Lu Mingfei looked at each other. They both understood why the store manager was so happy to see Finkel rushing over. Because tonight's celebration would be held all night, if there were no programs later in the event, the atmosphere in the venue might be very dry. Now there was a talkative and humorous guy who took the initiative to come and was willing to show up and make up for it. Of course, the store manager was more than happy to have him.

"And guess why I came to your dressing room now?" Finkel smiled mysteriously.

"Didn't you just say that you came here to slack off, and you came here to drink because you were greedy." Lu Mingfei said.

"Stupid, of course I came to the dressing room to put on makeup!" Finkel rolled his eyes. "The manager specifically allowed me to use this dressing room. My role tonight is definitely not just to show up for a small guest appearance. I have an important mission."

As he spoke, Finkel took out a stack of papers and waved them in front of Caesar and Lu Mingfei. Densely packed words could be vaguely seen on the papers, and those words were marked in several languages.

"This is..." Caesar and Lu Mingfei had a bad feeling in their hearts.

"Can't you tell? The speech says it!" Finkel said as he shook the manuscript in his hand. He cleared his throat and solemnly announced to Caesar and Lu Mingfei, "Besides being a guest, I also have another very impressive identity... I'm the deputy host of tonight's Takama-ga-hara event!"

"Who is the host?" Caesar asked subconsciously.

"Of course it's the store manager!" Finkel answered as a matter of course.

How could the boss ask such a stupid question? Lu Mingfei cursed in his heart.

In fact, they should have thought of it earlier. With such a major event to be held in Takama-ga-hara, even if the store manager could control the situation, he could not take care of hundreds or thousands of guests on the stage alone. And Finkel insisted on rushing over from the hospital to join in the fun, and the store manager was so happy. This guy and the store manager hit it off and had a great chat from the beginning... In the eyes of the store manager, "Heracles" has always been a humorous and witty man with his own unique insights into the ways of gigolos, and a hero who can lift a tripod and handle things. Of course, it is most appropriate for him to serve as the deputy host and accompany the store manager's right-hand man!

"I hope nothing unexpected happens during today's event." Lu Mingfei's mood, which had finally calmed down, began to flutter again.

"Don't worry, don't worry. During the first few years after I entered Kassel Academy, I often guest-hosted events of all sizes at the academy. If not a hundred, at least fifty. I'm very experienced. Do you think these crazy Japanese women are more difficult to deal with than those elite aristocrats and psychopaths at the academy?" Finkel comforted Lu Mingfei. "Besides, today is not just your farewell show, it's also mine. How could I allow myself to embarrass myself in front of my colleagues, the store manager, and so many other girls?"

"But brother, can you speak Japanese?" Lu Mingfei asked with concern.

"Why do I need to know Japanese? Isn't it enough for the store manager to know it?" Finkel said as a matter of course. "Tonight's customers are all from the upper class. They can more or less understand English. At least they will have no problem understanding. When I show off my pure British accent, I wonder how many girls will be impressed by me tonight. After tonight's event is over, maybe fans of 'Basara King', 'Ukyo' and 'Sakura' will become fans of 'Heracles'...wakakaka!"

Ignoring this erotic fanatic, Caesar and Lu Mingfei took Finkel's speech manuscript and were about to flip through it to see the schedule for tonight's event when the dressing room door was pushed open again.

The three people in the dressing room turned their heads at the same time. The person who came was still not Chu Zihang, but Lu Mingfei showed a surprised expression after a brief pause. He jumped up from his seat and walked quickly to meet him.

"Kazama-kun!" Lu Mingfei looked at the handsome and familiar face and felt extremely cordial.

The person who came was none other than Ruri Kazama. She was wearing a lavender kimono, white socks and wooden clogs. The traditional and novel temperaments blended perfectly in this boy. As soon as he entered the dressing room, Ruri Kazama took off his hat and mask, revealing his slightly made-up face... He covered his face because he was afraid that it would be troublesome to be recognized by the guests outside. After all, as the king of gigolos in Japan and the youngest Kabuki master, Ruri Kazama's popularity and fans were no less than those of the three Caesars.

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Gattuso, Mr. Heracles." Fengjian Liuli said softly. He nodded to the three people in the room in turn and greeted them one by one.

"Is that all?" Caesar looked up and down Fengjian Liuli's body, but couldn't see anything unusual. Caesar couldn't help but complain, "This 'Emperor' thing is really perverted."

Caesar was of course deeply touched, because on the night that the White King woke up, he spent almost the entire time in the hall of the Meteorological Bureau after returning from the island of Sea Forest Park. He witnessed the dying Gen Chisheng and Kazama Ruri, and also witnessed the seriously injured Fingel...To say that Kazama Ruri's injuries were much more serious than Fingel's, after all, Fingel, who had just returned to the hall of the Meteorological Bureau, had lost half his life, but could still barely speak a few words, but Kazama Ruri was really only a step away from death. Seeing the injuries of Gen Chisheng and Kazama Ruri, even the lunatics in the equipment department were shocked. They said that if it weren't for this young man relying on his strong bloodline, tenacious willpower and desire to survive to hold on to his last breath, such injuries would have been enough to kill anyone else several times.

Of course, the same goes for Yuan Zhisheng.

From that day on, Caesar's original effeminate opinion of the brothers was completely revised. It was true that Gen Chisei and Kazama Ruri looked more feminine than the other, but they were definitely more masculine in character.