My life in Tokyo

"The dance hall over in Adachi District is supposed to be under our jurisdiction. Aren't you overreaching?"

"Isn't there a little less money recently? I have so many brothers to support, I can't let them starve, right?"

"I think... it's time to resume the businesses that were banned before. We are the Yakuza. Is there any Yakuza that does charity?"

The so-called chaos is nothing more than chaos for the sake of profit.

Omori Masaki closed his eyes tiredly. He had never been a person who could become a superior. He was only suitable to be a thug. He was required to manage such a large interest group and balance conflicts from all sides.

It's hard.

He missed Mr. Lin.

Masaki Omori is having a hard time.

Although he became the leader of the Yakuza and the president of the Senyuan Society, his background was too shallow. The reason why he could sit on this chair was because Lin Yuansheng was standing behind him.

After he became the leader,

Lin Yuansheng was wanted nationwide and was declared dead.

Omori Masaki's life became difficult. At the beginning, some people were afraid of Lin Yuansheng's remaining influence and worried that this was just fake news, so they did not dare to do anything. But as Lin Yuansheng had been missing for nearly a year.

These insects reappeared.

In other words, they never disappeared, they were just waiting for an opportunity.

"President, you have to make the decision on this matter!"

Someone, like a cold and poisonous snake, set a trap in front of Omori Masaki.

"Brothers all want to live a good life, President, don't you think so?"

Omori Masaki looked at the man.

He recognized the other person. He was a cadre of the Morigenkai and had once been a member of the Watanabe faction. After Watanabe Katsu retired from the stage, this person joined Omori Masaki.

He also knew that

The opponent is from the Watanabe faction, formerly the Tsuda Ohira faction.

That’s right, it was the Taihei Tsuda who was killed by Mr. Lin because of his plot against Mr. Lin.

After the death of Tsuda Ohira, his remnants quickly realized the reality and surrendered to Omori Masaki.

But the Yakuza is, after all, a society where the strong prey on the weak.

When Masaki Omori is strong, they are allies, but when he is weak, allies become enemies.

"Drugs are a ban set by Mr. Lin. I don't want to discuss it."

Masaki Omori said.

"President, look at what you said. Are we the kind of people who change our mind every day?" The man showed a fake smile on his face: "This is about our business. Who doesn't want to make a lot of money?"

"Even if Mr. Lin is here, I will still speak up for justice!"

He said confidently.

Masaki Omori: "We'll discuss this next time. The meeting is adjourned."

Ignoring everyone's ugly faces, Omori Masaki left the front hall indifferently.

He could guess what these people were planning.

He also knows,

The day when the Senyuan Society will fall apart is approaching. Those under its command who have ulterior motives are either colluding with other forces or selling out the interests of the organization.

Masaki Omori was in charge for a while, but now he can no longer be in charge. His orders cannot be conveyed, and except for his close confidants, no one else regards him as the president. The title of president is only in name.

In fact, there is no need to ban drugs or not.

The Senyuan Society had already treated the drug prohibition order as a piece of waste paper and circulated it widely in its jurisdiction. The reason they brought it up for proposal was simply to force him to admit it and swallow the bitter fruit.

"Hey, Mr. Lin..."

Masaki Omori was ashamed.

He got into the car and Yumi Asayama handed him the documents.

"These are the industries and people we can still control. President, are you sure you want to cash out?"

"Sell it."

Omori Masaki said: "With Mr. Lin not here, there is no point for me to look after these. While we still have some control over these resources, we can sell them for a good price and save some assets for Miss Hayato."

Yumi Asayama nodded.

"Miss Hayori has become Kisaragi Minemizu's last student. She is now fully devoted to her painting skills, so I don't think you need to worry too much."

When talking about Hayashi Hayashi, Omori Masaki's attitude became more serious.

"Is she still worried about Mr. Lin?"

"It's not clear yet, but Miss Mika has conducted hypnosis treatments on Miss Hayato many times. I think it should be much better than it was six months ago."

"That's good."

Masaki Omori sighed and looked out the window.

"Mr. Lin, it's been half a year. Did you really die in that earthquake?"

He asked in his heart.

.....

.....

Liangshan Park.

A young boy named Shirahama Kenichi was struggling to make his way through the forest, carrying a wooden barrel full of water on his back.

"Hoohoo! I'm so tired, can I take a break?"

"Not yet. If you complain of being tired at this level, then there will be no way to practice further. Do you still want to become stronger?"

Akiyu of Misakikoshi Temple walked leisurely in front with his hands behind his back.

Shirahama Kenichi had a bitter face, but he gritted his teeth and persevered.

Following the stone steps to the top, they finally arrived at the dilapidated Liangshanpo Dojo. Shirahama Kenichi fell to the ground, exhausted and powerless.

"Hey, Kenichi-san?"

Furinji Miu happened to pass by.

Shirahama Kenichi, who had collapsed to the ground in exhaustion, suddenly jumped up, endured the pain in his body, and pretended to be calm.

"Miyu, I carried two buckets of water and climbed up from the foot of the mountain. Look at me, I'm fine!"

"Well, come on!"

Miu replied with a smile and then entered the gym.

Shirahama Kenichi suddenly fell to the ground again, tears streaming down his face: "Why is Miu-san so distant to me, wuwuwu."

"Because you are late."

Akiyu of Misakikoshi Temple looked calm.

Chapter 206 Lost at Sea 1

Kenichi Shirahama's high school life was not ideal.

He attends a desolate high school with average grades, average looks, and no so-called artistic talent.

Although he is kind-hearted and yearns for justice, he dares not show his true nature due to his weak character, and is even given the humiliating name of "coward".

Kenichi Shirahama thought that his life would continue to be so gloomy.

Until he met a transfer student, a girl who saved him like an angel.

——Furinji Miu.

For the first time, Shirahama Kenichi had the idea of ​​becoming stronger, so he joined Liangshanpo and became a disciple of Liangshanpo.

He keeps moving forward on the road to becoming stronger.

However, he encountered repeated setbacks in contacting the angel in his mind, and even for several times due to coincidences, Furinji Miu deliberately distanced herself from him.

Kenichi Shirahama knew the reason.

Because I was late.

Before he joined Liangshanpo Dojo, there was a senior brother who few people would mention. That person's name seemed to have become a taboo in Liangshanpo, and Shirahama Kenichi has not found out the name to this day.

but,

He could sense the attitude of Liangshanpo's master and Miyu towards this 'senior brother'.

They don't want to mention it because they feel guilty.

But even so, Shirahama Kenichi still pieced together the image of this 'senior brother'.

He is better looking than me, has a stronger character than me, and his talent in martial arts far exceeds mine.

Faced with such a 'rival in love', Shirahama Kenichi only felt deeply frustrated.

But failure is failure, and he still doesn't want to give up.

"Hey! Kenichi!"

"Stop bullying me. I'm not the same person I used to be!"

The noisy comedy campus life and the life of training in Liangshanbo are intertwined in the day of Shirahama Kenichi.

"This is the disciple of Liangshanpo..."

Unbeknownst to him, members of the YOMI Group had booked a star-rated hotel in Akiruno City and were carefully collecting all of Shirahama Kenichi's information.

His daily routine for the entire day was filmed and clearly displayed on the table.

The YOMI members were a little bit unbelievable.

How could such a bullied, weak, and cowardly high school student be the disciple of Liangshanpo, the supreme gym of the Living Human Fist, who was against the "darkness"?

This is simply...

“It’s a long way from being the Chief!”

All members of the YOMI Group know Lin Yuansheng’s past identity.

Precisely because the chief also came from Liangshanpo, they were extremely cautious and did not attack on their own. Instead, they collected information first and then made plans.

But is Liangshanpo blind?

You don’t want a strong man like the chief, but want a loser like this?

Today's YOMI Group has become a fanatical group of Lin Yuansheng. They feel hatred and jealous just imagining that such a waste can get the honorary title of "Chief Junior Brother".

"Is it necessary to go to such great lengths to deal with such a piece of trash?"

Someone scoffed: "Any one of us can easily defeat Shirahama Kenichi. We don't even need YOMI to help. We can just choose a disciple from the darkness to complete this task!"

"What mission?"

Someone asked softly.

The YOMI member frowned and answered as a matter of course: "Of course, it is to defeat the Liangshanpo disciples..."

Before he finished speaking, everyone in the room came to their senses, and then all stood in unison, looking towards the window.

I don't know when,

A man in a kimono with a gentle smile appeared at the window.

"Autumn rain in Misakikoshi Temple..."

The leading YOMI member's voice was dry.

A master of living boxing, a legendary master of judo.

"Hey! Qiuyu, did you find out anything?"