My life in Tokyo

“Mr. Lin!!”

He stammered, so excited that he couldn't even hold the gun steady.

...

living room.

Omori Masaki, whose mood had gradually calmed down, respectfully recounted what had happened over the past six months.

He knew what Lin Yuansheng cared about most, so he did not talk about the troubles he would encounter in Senyuan, and focused on Lin Zaozhi and the Tiandao Liu Dojo.

When he learned that Sister Zaozhi had not become depressed because of him, but had become a disciple of a famous painter; that the Tiandao-ryu dojo was still the same, but Sister Qian had made it to the finals of the National Kendo Competition, and the reputation of Tiandao-ryu's swordsmanship had spread,

Lin Yuansheng was quite pleased.

"Thank you for your hard work during this period, Omori."

He saw the fatigue on Omori Masaki's face.

Obviously,

During the past six months when he had lost contact, this confidant had been bearing a lot of pressure alone, which made him feel a little guilty and also a little touched.

"It's not hard. I am proud to work for you, sir!"

Omori Masaki regained his previous simplicity and loyalty: "Sir, now that you're back this time, will you leave again?"

He looked at Lin Yuansheng expectantly.

Lin Yuansheng was silent for a moment: "I came back this time because of the mission, and I will leave after the mission is completed."

There was obvious disappointment on Omori Masaki's face, but he understood Lin Yuansheng's choice.

He did not ask about Lin Yuansheng's experiences in the past six months, nor did he ask about the mission. He just changed the subject and talked about the Senyuan Society.

"As long as you come forward, the rebels in the Senyuan Society will recognize the reality and will never dare to question your authority again!"

Masaki Omori's face was full of excitement.

Lin Yuansheng had other ideas.

"Ohmori, will you come with me?"

He no longer has a good impression of the Yakuza. This kind of small-time violent group needs to rely on such forces as a protective umbrella before he has the strength to change the situation.

But it's different now,

He is the future successor of the Dark Group.

Not to mention the Morigenkai, even Japan's largest gang organization, the Kanto Kansai Union, are just ants in the eyes of the dark group.

Omori Masaki's loyalty is unquestionable, so Lin Yuansheng naturally has to prepare a better path for him.

"If you are willing to come with me, the future prospects will be beyond your imagination. It will no longer be a situation of small fights. You will have power and influence that can easily overthrow this country."

Lin Yuansheng spoke in a flat tone.

Omori Masaki was slightly stunned and his heart was pounding.

It was incredible that he, who was once a cadre of a small gang like the biker gang, could become the leader of one of the 18 yakuza organizations in Tokyo.

This was all he had ever dreamed of.

however,

The goal Mr. Lin raised was far beyond his understanding.

Omori Masaki's inner ambition grew endlessly. His throat was dry, but he remained silent for a long time before he slowly spoke.

"Of course I do!"

"But I would rather stay in Japan."

"Why?" Lin Yuansheng became curious. He could clearly see the desire and ambition in Omori Masaki's eyes.

Masaki Omori: "If sir and I leave, who will protect Miss Hayori and Miss Akane?"

"Someone has to protect your relatives and friends, sir, and ensure their lives!"

"I am willing to stay and be your solid support, sir, to protect Miss Hayato from harm and grievances!"

Chapter 220 Monster

"you're right."

Lin Yuansheng sighed slightly.

His original plan was to take Sister Zaozhi away after completing the mission.

He has made too many enemies in Japan. Although he faked his death and escaped, Sister Hayato will still be threatened. Instead of leaving her outside, it is better to take her to the Dark Group.

With her status, Sister Zaozhi can live comfortably anywhere.

but,

His thoughts did not take into account Sister Zaozhi's feelings at all.

It is true that Sister Zaozhi would definitely leave for me, but as a younger brother, I can be arbitrary and authoritarian towards outsiders, but I cannot be cruel to my own sister who treats me tenderly and once carried the burden of life on her young shoulders.

"Where is Sister Zaozhi now?" Lin Yuansheng asked. He wanted to see Lin Zaozhi's life with his own eyes before making a decision.

Omori Masaki said seriously: "Ms. Hayori is currently in Kyoto, collecting folk songs with her teacher, Kisaragi Minemizu."

After a pause, he continued, "I have arranged several confidants to protect her in secret and report her itinerary every day. Please rest assured, sir."

Kyoto.

Lin Yuansheng plans to go there in person.

...

Kiyomizu-dera Temple, Kyoto.

The autumn leaves are golden.

"Sister Zaozhi, here, here!"

Mao Lilan waved to Lin Zaozhi who was walking slowly towards her in the distance with a drawing board in her arms.

Next to her, of course, was the little brat Edogawa Conan. The two of them and their father were invited to travel to Kyoto. They happened to meet Hayashi Hayashi who was collecting folk songs, and they traveled together.

Lin Zaozhi's temperament becomes more gentle.

Since Lin Yuansheng's "death", she has been sad, desperate, and even gave up at one point. It was only with the comfort of Mao Lilan, Sato Miwako and others that she finally came to terms with it.

But the sudden change still caused her personality to change a lot.

"Xiao Lan." Lin Zaozhi greeted her, rubbed Conan's head, and looked at the boy and girl next to Mao Li Ran.

Mao Lilan quickly introduced them.

The dark-skinned boy is called Hattori Heiji, and is known as a genius high school detective together with Kudo Shinichi. The girl is his childhood sweetheart, named Toyama Kazuha.

And I learned that Hayashi Zaozhi was the last disciple of the famous painter, Kisaragi Minemizu.

Yuanshan and Ye were immediately full of admiration for the young lady in front of them who was not much older than themselves. They pulled their childhood sweethearts along, calling her "Sister Zao Zhi" in front and "Sister Zao Zhi" behind them and became her little followers.

Hattori Heiji quietly pulled Conan aside.

"Kudo, Sister Hayori, what is the relationship with Lin Yuansheng you mentioned before?"

He already knows Conan's identity.

Conan looked helpless: "Sister Zaozhi is Lin Yuansheng's biological sister, don't worry, she doesn't know my identity."

Hattori Heiji finally felt relieved. He had heard about 'Lin Yuansheng' from Conan. According to Conan, he was a 'demon king' with a bad temper and no rules.

"Isn't that Lin Yuansheng a wanted criminal? His sister is quite gentle."

Hattori Heiji looked at Hayashi Hayashi and muttered to himself.

Conan said: "I'm warning you, don't mention Lin Yuansheng's matter to Sister Zaozhi! If Xiaolan gets angry, I can't stop her!"

Thinking of the strength of Ran Mouri who could smash a telephone pole with one punch, Hattori Heiji shuddered.

After returning,

Hayashi Hayashi looked at Hattori Heiji thoughtfully: "Heiji-kun, are you going to Tokyo to participate in the Akihabara Cup next month?"

Hattori Heiji was slightly stunned and nodded.

This year's national kendo competition finals will be held in autumn, so it is also called the Autumn Leaf Cup Finals.

"I have a friend who will also participate." Lin Zaozhi said.

Hattori Heiji immediately became interested: "Who is it?"

Being a detective is only a part-time job. His main hobby is still kendo. He has studied all the kendo masters who were able to make it to the finals from the regional qualifiers.

Lin Zaozhi chuckled and said, "Tian Daoqian."

"I know. I've seen videos of her competitions. Her swordsmanship is unique, it's an ancient style of swordsmanship. Her swordsmanship is more suitable for real sword fights. It would be too restrictive to compete in a ring..." Hattori Heiji commented subconsciously.

Seeing his childhood sweetheart staring at him unkindly, he reacted immediately.

"Don't worry, Sister Zaozhi, if I meet her, I will hold back."

After watching the video, it is clear that Tendō-ryu's swordsmanship is excellent, but Hattori Heiji still believes that there is a certain gap between himself and the opponent.

far away.

Lin Yuansheng looked at the forest weaving from afar.

He had been hiding in the dark, observing Lin Zaozhi's life for the entire day.

Masaki Omori is right.

Sister Zaozhi has studied under a famous teacher, has a career she loves, and is surrounded by so many understanding and good friends. Isn’t this kind of peaceful and harmonious life exactly what she wanted most?

Lin Yuansheng is well aware of his situation, although he has power and is above everyone else.

But these are all based on his own strong foundation.

Only by becoming stronger and always standing above others can one maintain such power. Once one regresses due to fatigue, one will suffer countless blows.

"Omori."

Lin Yuansheng narrowed his eyes slightly, with a fierce look in his eyes.

Omori Masaki took a half step forward and responded in a low voice.

“Since some people think I’m gone and want to jump out, just let them jump out.”

"I don't have the patience to play any testing games with them. I want to carve fear into their souls once and for all. From now on, no matter if I'm here or not, they won't dare to resist fear."

Masaki Omori was breathing heavily and his eyes were excited.

"Yes!"

"besides--"

Lin Yuansheng looked at his subordinates meaningfully.

"I'm glad you're willing to stay and protect Sister Hayori, but your ambition is too small."

He patted Masaki Omori's shoulder.

Omori Masaki's body paused slightly, and then began to tremble...

My ambition is too small. The Morigenkai is one of the 23 Yakuza gangs in Tokyo. The monthly turnover of their businesses is at least hundreds of millions. This kind of business can also be considered small...

Masaki Omori, who came from a small gang, was like a small town student who was swept into the big city. His original ideal was just to find a job with a monthly salary of over ten thousand yuan, but someone put an opportunity with an annual salary of tens of millions in front of him.

The whole person was so dizzy from the overwhelming success that he wanted to repay the kindness with his life even to his death!

Return to Tokyo.

Masaki Omori was full of energy.

He contacted Yumi Asayama and Mika Kaminomon, the only two companions who guaranteed their loyalty.

"Ms. Yumi, how much property do we still have?"