I'm having fun in Tokyo

Thinking of this, he sighed.

I don't know what's wrong with the team leader, but he suddenly decided to buy a kendo dojo these past few days.

Although their group had ample funds, they didn't use the money in this way.

In order to raise as much money as possible, he even sold some information about the group to delinquents and biker gangs who wanted to join the Yongshan Group.

Even the information that the group of bikers who had just been driven away received was actually sold by Ruozhong at his behest, but these people were unaware of it.

But he couldn't be bothered to care anymore; as long as the team leader was happy, that was all that mattered.

Anyway, the team leader has successfully followed that new big brother. Any word from that new big brother can save the Yongshan team several years of hard work.

Therefore, he did not understand the team leader's behavior, but he supported the team leader's actions.

The group leader bought the dojo most likely as a gift for the new leader; otherwise, why would a group of yakuza need a dojo?

Suddenly, the van lurched, and a tall, somewhat intimidating figure stepped out—it was Takashi Nagayama.

Yosuke Ohno took out a cigarette from his pocket, handed it to Takashi Nagayama, and lit it.

Takashi Nagayama took a deep breath, exhaled a smoke ring, took out a pair of sunglasses from his pocket, and put them on.

"Yo-suke, knock on the door."

"Yes, team leader!"

Yosuke Ohno immediately looked at the group of young men who had returned after chasing away the biker gang, his gaze sweeping toward the dojo gate.

If everyone understands, knock on the door immediately.

"Boom boom boom!"

"I'm coming!"

A voice immediately came from inside the dojo.

Soon, a man who looked to be in his forties and seemed rather listless opened the door to the dojo.

He glanced at the group of people in black suits, his face wary.

Did you bring the rest of the money?

"nonsense!"

Yosuke Ohno glared at the man.

Upon hearing this, the man immediately changed his expression, beaming with a smile: "Oh, please come in, please come in."

He pushed open the door and gestured for him to come in.

Yosuke Ohno frowned again.

This man is named Yoshimitsu Odajima. He is the owner of this Itto-ryu dojo and the only son of the previous dojo owner, Hiroto Odajima.

Although Hiroto Odajima was a famous swordsman, his son was good-for-nothing and couldn't even obtain the Menkyo Kaiden of his own Itto-ryu style.

After Hiroto Odajima passed away, many students at the dojo left immediately.

At first, Yoshimitsu Odajima seemed determined to revitalize his father's dojo, but after realizing there was little progress, he gave up and decided to sell the dojo to open a bubble tea shop.

After inspecting the dojo and inquiring about the price, he and Takashi Nagayama reached an agreement and decided to buy it.

The procedures for transferring the temple have been completed long ago, and the deposit has been paid in advance. Now we are here to pay the balance.

After giving the guy the rest of the money, I told him to pack his bags and get out of here.

He looked at Ruozhong beside him, and Ruozhong immediately stepped forward and handed the box in his hand to Odajima Yoshimitsu.

Yoshimitsu Odajima opened the box, counted the money, and after confirming that the amount matched, he beamed with joy.

"Mr. Ohno, this place will be yours from now on."

"I've packed everything and I'm leaving right away."

Yosuke Ohno nodded.

He waved for the crowd to go inside, while looking at Takashi Nagayama.

Takashi Nagayama also went inside, and the first thing he saw was the courtyard of the dojo.

The courtyard was nothing special, except that it was large, more than twice the size of a typical dojo, which was enough to show how many students the dojo used to have.

There was a pond on one side of the courtyard, but there was nothing in the pond except clear water; even the fish had been caught.

The only truly amazing thing was the large cherry tree in the center of the courtyard, which was even taller than the main hall of the dojo.

Ordinary cherry trees could never grow this big; its branches and leaves can even cover half a courtyard. The magnificent and gorgeous cherry blossom canopy inspires awe.

It's cherry blossom season now, and with a gentle breeze blowing, crimson petals flutter down, giving the entire dojo an indescribable sense of elegance.

Takashi Nagayama sighed.

He decided to buy the dojo after seeing this cherry blossom tree, even though it was much more expensive than the other two candidates.

He looked up at the cherry tree, his eyes filled with a unique longing.

"Like snowflakes swept by the wind, a cluster of cherry blossoms flies through the air."

"Only cherry trees and dojos like these are worthy of Big Brother's status."

Chapter 143 I love my older sister the most

Yosuke Ohno pursed his lips, feeling that his team leader probably just read a haiku about cherry blossoms somewhere and was just putting on an act.

However, he agreed with the team leader's words. This big cherry tree was so beautiful, and the elegant posture of that young swordsman wielding his sword under the falling cherry blossoms was something that people longed for just by imagining it.

"Yo-suke, go and clear away all the clutter in the dojo, clean it up, and this afternoon I'll ask the old man to hand the dojo over to my elder brother!"

"Yes, team leader!"

Yosuke Ohno responded loudly, waving to the crowd of men in black suits around him.

The crowd immediately crossed the courtyard, bypassed the large cherry tree, and ran towards the main hall, side halls, and second floor of the dojo, but they all returned very quickly.

"Team leader, the dojo is very clean. Even the tatami mats and cushions have been removed. Nothing was left behind!"

"The rooms upstairs are all the same, without any furniture, just empty rooms."

"The kitchen has been completely emptied out; all the pots, pans, and utensils are gone. If no one comes, even the rats will probably starve to death!"

One of them made a sarcastic remark, even feeling that his description was not accurate enough.

Yosuke Ohno couldn't help but glance at Yoshimitsu Odajima, who was waiting outside the door, and thought of his earlier words, "I've already packed everything."

"Tch, this guy."

"Forget it, there's no need to dwell on it." Takashi Nagayama waved his hand.

“His family isn’t well-off either, otherwise they wouldn’t have sold the dojo to us so readily.”

"Besides, those old things were useless to begin with. I had planned to ask the old man to replace all the decorations and furniture here with new ones."

As he spoke, he called out to Yoshimitsu Odajima.

"Hey, we're going back in a bit, want a ride? It'll save you some money on transportation, right?"

Looking at his muscular physique and the sunglasses on his face, Yoshimitsu Odajima instinctively shook his head in refusal.

Takashi Nagayama grinned: "What, are you afraid we'll coerce you?"

"If it were any other yakuza group, this kind of thing might really happen."

"But we're following a very important person, so we won't do that kind of thing again."

However, he also knew that what he said was of no use.

Many people are wary of him just by looking at his appearance. When he was a child, his parents thought he looked like a yakuza and eventually kicked him out.

Prejudice based on appearance can sometimes be colder than a knife.

"let's go."

"If he wants to leave, then he can leave. We should go back too."

He ignored Yoshimitsu Odajima, turned around, took the dojo keys from Yosuke Ohno who offered them with both hands, waved to the crowd, and walked outside...

......

Meanwhile, Morikawa Yu and Hiizuki returned home.

Because of Mitsuko's problem, Hishitsuki seemed to sense a crisis. When she returned sitting on Chizuru's back, she hugged him tightly from behind.

He could clearly feel two large, soft mounds pressing against his back, and in terms of sheer size, they were much more impressive than Mitsuko's.

The same thing happened when Feiyue gave her a lap pillow before; when she looked up, she couldn't see Feiyue's face at all, at most she could see a little bit of her forehead.

This made Morikawa Yu realize even more the fact that Hiizuki was broad-minded.

However, he wasn't shameless enough to suggest doing perverted things to Hiizuki.

Although the two have already registered their marriage, the rest still needs to be done slowly. He doesn't want to just like Feiyue's body; he wants to like all of Feiyue.

"Phew, little brother, you absolutely, positively can't bring that golden-haired vixen home, okay?"

As soon as he got home, his sister flew out of the palace gate, hugged his arm, and said in a coquettish tone.

She seemed to have a lot of opinions about Mitsuko, even more so than Hitsuki did about her.

Fortunately, Morikawa Yu himself had a lot of opinions about Mitsuko, and he readily agreed to his sister's request: "Relax, sister, I like Hitsuki the beast-eared girl."

"What about Ghost Girl? Does Ghost Girl only like me?"

As expected of a shut-in, the older sister immediately followed up with a question.

"of course!"

Morikawa Yu gave a thumbs up: "Among ghost girls, you're the best, big sister!"

Anyway, the only ghost he encountered was his sister.

"Hmph, that's just a perfunctory remark~ Don't try to flatter Fei Yue, I want to hear something new! Something new!"

His sister shook his arm.

Morikawa Yu immediately realized how limited her vocabulary was, given her past life as a shut-in.

However, there are so many lines of confession in anime from my past life, so I'll just pick one at random and use it.

However, after thinking about it for a long time, he gave up the idea of ​​being lazy.

He looked into his sister's eyes and sighed.

"Sister, there's really no need for us to say those superficial things."

"To me, you are the most important person."

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have the chance to face who I am today."

"Whether it was two years ago or anything before, if I lost you, I might become someone I really hate."

"I love you the most, sister."

"Ugh, that's so cheesy."

The older sister suddenly took a step back, shook her head, and seemed to be annoyed by the excessive sweetness.

But she immediately smiled and hugged Morikawa Yu tightly.

"But I really like it, hehehe."

"I love my younger brother the most too."

"Ahem, I'm saying..." Fei Yue finally coughed lightly.

"Qingyi, do you really have to say such things to my husband?"

"So what? We'll be family from now on, won't we?"

The older sister asked a question in return.

Feiyue paused for a moment, shook her head helplessly, and also revealed a slight smile.

Yes, we are family~

She opened her arms and hugged both the siblings.