People in Tokyo, the world is clear

After a few more attempts and simple pulls, we got to the point:

"Ah Sen. Over the years, it's not that Dad didn't see your suffering. But...sigh."

"But you still have my blood flowing in your body. Dad has thought a lot over the years and feels that there are things I did wrong."

The speech of the parliamentarians was so roundabout and disgusting that Lin Sen had to compile it into his own version:

"You are my son after all. I still treat you as one of my own, so I won't hide anything from you."

"Ah."

comfortable.

Afterwards, the brain converter was deployed like a Red Alert base vehicle.

The automatically translated conversation is as follows:

"It's like this, Komori. I have a very good friend. He's a very serious person. But fate always plays tricks on him. He's always plagued by some shady things. As a last resort, he had no choice but to enter a shady business."

"So, what do you do?"

"Nothing much. I just opened a few nightclubs and a few entertainment venues where I played cards and sold some chemical products. To protect the safety of my small business, I could only find a few close friends to help me out."

"Oh, from the underworld."

"Not entirely. He's a man who lives in darkness but yearns for light. So, recently, he wanted to give up all those businesses and go into some serious industrial business with steel ball machines. You see, he's a very good person, isn't he?"

"Oh, you want to clean up your act and become a pachinko manufacturer."

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"That's pretty much the story. I hate seeing my friends in trouble, so I do the little things to help them. They're happy and want to thank me. But you know me, Xiaosen. I'm not interested in fame or fortune, and my status is very sensitive, so it wasn't very convenient. But I couldn't resist their enthusiasm."

"Oh. Money and power transactions."

At this point, the framework has been roughly established.

The gangster has made enough money and uses the county councilor to launder his wealth.

However, politicians are sensitive about their identities and do not want to be involved with the other party, yet they want to receive benefits.

It was originally a difficult situation to solve, but——

That’s right, the key to the special solution is on Lin Sen.

An illegitimate child who was kicked out of the family even published an advertisement in the newspaper to sever the father-son relationship.

An excellent tool for reselling.

According to the newborn's father, Kobayashi Hiroyoshi, the other party had a daughter of marriageable age. If Lin Sen did not object, he could accept the wife provided by the family free of charge. After that, a luxurious dowry would be brought with him, and Lin Sen would then manage to provide it back to the Kobayashi clan.

A classic technique of grafting.

After roughly understanding the whole story, Lin Sen pinched his chin and began to think.

This actually attracted Kobayashi Hiroyoshi's attention:

"Komori has really grown up a bit."

"probably."

If it were the original Xiao Linsen, he would probably agree without thinking and let himself be manipulated.

But the one sitting here now is Lin Sen.

Then he straightened up naturally, and continued to negotiate new space for the matter that should have been completed:

"I can consider it. But, how much are you willing to pay?"

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The father, who is as ruthless as a tiger and eats his own cubs, probably didn't expect that something that should have been a sure thing would go wrong at a small screw-level link.

Will you get angry and embarrassed because of this?

No.

Lin Sen knew that since they had come to him, the two sides must have already reached about 70% of the deal. He estimated that the details had also been finalized.

It’s just the process of the chef preparing the meal and waiting to serve it to the guests.

But what was unexpected was that the waiter, who was supposed to perform his duties obediently, suddenly raised the plate in his hand high and began to ask for the tip that should have been given by the customer depending on his mood in an impolite manner.

interesting.

This is Lin Sen’s feeling, and of course the person sitting opposite him might also feel the same way.

So in the face of the young man's calm expression, the middle-aged man sitting opposite him stood up without answering his question.

"I almost forgot. Xiao Sen just came back, and as a father, I have to welcome him back."

"I was too impatient."

"How about this, you stay here and have a good rest for a few days. I'm having a dinner with that old friend in a few days. His daughter will be there too. How about you two young people get to know each other first?"

what.

What a good tactic of procrastination.

But Kobayashi Hiroyoshi was not in a hurry, and neither was Lin Sen.

So he stood up as well and put his hands in his pockets.

"can."

Of course I’ll eat the free food.

As for whether to run away or not?

It depends on the mood and the generosity of the newborn’s father.

As an editor I know said:

“Everyone has a price.”

Chapter 26: Chiba County is the place where myocardial infarction occurs

People in Tokyo often look down on the outskirts of the metropolitan area.

So much so that Chiba Prefecture, which is also located on the coast of Tokyo Bay, has also been unjustly given the name of a rural area.

But this is not the case.

Compared to Tokyo, Chiba's style is slightly different. The crowded steel jungle is obviously smaller, with more scattered communities and single-family houses.

The overall pace is also slower. At night, except for a few commercial areas, the overall bustling atmosphere is less.

But this does not mean that Chiba people are poor.

Ichihara, a large industrial city to the south, and Chiba, a city that is sucking blood from the city, have a more luxurious feel.

There are still plenty of wealthy people, the real estate bubble is just as exaggerated and crazy, and prices are no different. The only thing that's lower is probably the paycheck from odd jobs.

During his temporary stay here, Lin Sen was not under house arrest, but was arranged to stay in a hotel near Xiaolin's old house, where he spent a few days of leisure.

I was happy to walk around and see how the locals spent the Golden Week.

Some people rented passenger ships at the port and traveled to Urayasu City on the other side to visit Asia's largest Disneyland.

There were also families pulling suitcases and rushing to Hokkaido by car.

Some people went to the beautiful Kenya on the other side of the Pacific Ocean with their credit cards in hand, eating airplane meals and singing songs, ready to use the greatly appreciated Japanese yen to let the unsophisticated Japanese people see the purchasing power of their Japanese brothers.

Everyone has a bright future.

Lin Sen also took an express train and boarded a car with a descendant of a side branch of the Xiaolin clan, and had a few good meals with him.

I even learned some pretty new stories while bragging.

For example, in this world's Chiba, there is actually a Yukinoshita family - it's a pity that there is nothing special about it except the name.

For example, Chiba City is actively working to become a designated city, which has drawn in political forces, and many major clans are interested in establishing presence there.

It was an eye-opener, but that was all.

At this time, Lin Sen was just a floating leaf in the tide of the times.

Perhaps even one's own destiny is difficult to control securely.

So when I returned home, I heard this young man, who was about my age, muttering:

"No matter what, I feel more at ease with my family at my back."

It was obvious that he had a hidden meaning, but Lin Sen just ignored it.

The person who was speaking was indeed a so-called superior person, but I, who was kicked out, was not one of them.

Most of the elders in the Kobayashi family had very turbulent youth histories.

There are often rumors in the family that a child is not the biological child of a particular family, and there are also people who, out of kindness, inexplicably "adopt" a child and bring him or her home to raise. Similarly, the fate of these children is usually not good.

There are the better ones who are locked up at home and smoke some weird stuff and are treated like trash, and there are also the kind that leave home and are never seen again.

It's probably a traditional art of the Kobayashi family.

Lin Sen knew very well that he was not a big shot, so he naturally would not be fooled by the lobbyist who was most likely arranged for his newborn father.

I just ate until I was full, and also packed some special snacks for my friends far away in Tokyo.

The attitude of the young talent from the Kobayashi family who was next to him changed from enthusiasm to perfunctory and finally to disgust.

Later on, he stopped pretending and just took Lin Sen to the restaurant as if he had completed his mission. Then he watched with a gloomy face as Lin Sen's fingers moved towards the most expensive items on the menu.

Finally, on the weekend of May 3rd, Constitution Memorial Day, Kobayashi Hiroyoshi, who could no longer hold back, appeared in front of Lin Sen.

Lin Sen really admired the fact that he could smile at himself.

I also admire him for not mentioning money.

He is indeed a top-notch newborn whose patience and fighting spirit are amazing, strong and powerful.

Get on the bus and go to a restaurant.

The trip was low-key, he only brought an entourage and entered a private room.

Lin Sen really doesn't like this kind of situation where he has to eat while kneeling.

Fortunately, the food tasted good, which made the pain on my heels and buttocks worthwhile.

The host, judging by the occasional glare, was clearly not a good person. But thanks to his decent demeanor, he seemed to be a decent person.

The two big guys chatted about their own things, reminiscing about old times and trivial topics, and burst into silly laughter from time to time, as if Lin Sen was part of the air.

Then he realized that Lin Sen didn't even bother to smile, and he lowered his head and finished most of the dishes in front of him.

Perhaps the Yakuza boss was not as tolerant as Kobayashi Hiroyoshi after all.

He clapped his hands and called his shop assistant, gave a few instructions, and then started talking to Lin Sen.

"Mr. Mori, you can still eat it."

"It's delicious."

"My daughter is about your age. She just came back from Tokyo to visit me. She's cheerful and enjoys making friends with people her own age. Would you be interested in meeting her, Mori-kun?"

"of course."

Need strength.

Lin Sen was quite curious about which poor girl had such a father.

In my previous life, I have heard many stories about yakuza bosses doting on their daughters, and I have also seen many exciting stories about men who were reborn in Japan and fell in love with yakuza girls, and had the support of their father-in-law.

I have never encountered a situation where a selfish boss treated his daughter like a box of jewels and wanted to throw her away.

Absolutely, not at all, don't take the child seriously.

It's so unfortunate to have such a father.

Just trying to understand the feelings of a daughter, Lin Sen almost laughed out loud with schadenfreude.

But soon, he couldn't laugh anymore.

His eyes fell on a pretty figure in traditional kimono who lowered her head and pushed the door open. Lin Sen opened his mouth slightly.

The first feedback from my body was that it was much more beautiful than I had imagined.