With that, Fujimoto took off his suit jacket and hooked his finger at Huai Shiki: "If you want to be a Green Sun, you must at least be able to fight, right? Do you see that? I, the one who gives orders, am the weakest here. If you can't even win against me, then don't dream of becoming a Green Sun.
If you sign my contract, I will send you to the assembly line of the black factory. Unless you earn me 10 million Yingzhou dollars, I won't let you go even if you vomit blood. "
This was a lie.
Not only was he one of the best fighters here, but he had already made up his mind to break his legs in the cruelest way to extinguish his unrealistic thoughts.
At most, he would raise a waste for three or four days. The social welfare of Yingzhou was still good. He could earn it back with his household registration certificate and driver's license.
Being a Yakuza was not a charity.
Every year, there would be this kind of brainless guy who wanted to join. His wishful thinking was to make a lot of money by killing and arson. In fact, there was no one who could be useful.
They were all waste.
In the end, they could only harm others and themselves.
"Come! Come! "
He patted his chest and roared at the hesitant Huai Shiki: "Why don't you move! Are you also a waste? Or is your determination so shameful, Huai Shiki! "
"I … I'm afraid of hurting you." She said timidly: "I'm very powerful, really."
The sound of laughter sounded around.
Fujimoto looked up to the sky and laughed, patting his chest. The smile of the former "Ghost Fujimoto" became more and more mocking: "Come, Huai Shiki, come, let me see how powerful you are."
In the silence, the trembling Huai Shiki hesitated for a long time and slowly nodded.
Then, she took a step forward.
Deep breath.
In the mocking eyes of many people around, she slowly bent down, as if she was in a horse stance. She put her hands forward and looked up at Fujimoto in front of her.
The eyes under her bangs seemed to be serious.
Such a skillful and conspicuous structure made others stunned and incredulous.
Sumo?
That's right, that was the beginning of sumo.
Shiki.
He lowered his center of gravity and put his hands forward, ready to wrestle with his opponent at any time.
But that posture was only reserved for sumo giants who weighed more than two hundred kilograms and had large shoulders and a round waist. Now that Hanakami, who was as thin as a stick of reed, put it out, it was especially comical.
"Wow, this is a strong man."
Tengben couldn't help but laugh. "Are you trying to fight me? Come on, come on! "
"Be careful, Mr. Fujimoto."
The paper figurine in her arms leaned forward and said softly, "I've been practicing sumo since I was young. If I accidentally hurt you, I'll feel bad."
This was also a lie.
This was a posture he had learned from the book "Ten Minutes to Teach You Sumo Tricks" that he had bought from the bookstore in the subway before he left. After ten minutes of learning, Huai Chi felt that he had completely mastered the sport of sumo.
Yep, I'm going to assume this pose, but before I start, I'm going to …
He slowly lowered his raised hands.
He pressed his hands on his thighs to support his upper body. Then, he took a deep, deep, deep … deep breath.
It was almost as though he wanted to suck in all the air in the basement into his stomach.
His astonishing lung capacity caused Tengben's face to change. But before he could say anything, he saw Huai Chi's body slanting. He slowly raised his left foot, raised it up, raised it up … until it was higher than his head. Then, a hurricane howled.
A loud sound burst forth.
The entire training hall that had been converted from an underground warehouse shook violently in that instant.
It was as though a heavy pile driver had smashed into the ground. Countless dust particles flew up from the tatami mats and fluttered about in the air.
That was because Huai Chi's raised left foot had landed on the ground!
Then, his right foot landed!
Another loud sound rang out, and two large holes appeared on the tatami mats. His feet had sunk deep into the ground, almost covering his calves.
Exorcise evil and purify the earth.
A sacred and solemn aura emanated from the framework.
This was the perfect — — 'Four Waves'!
The preparations were complete.
In that instant, a deep sound broke through the air.
The white paper doll in Huai Chi's arms raised and moved forward. The slow and heavy blow shattered the air, setting off a hurricane as it rushed forward. A series of low, muffled sounds rang out.
As he moved forward step by step, his arms continued to push forward. A terrifying aura that could topple mountains and overturn seas spread out.
Push Hand!
In just an instant, the palm that was pushing forward had already arrived in front of Tengben. Separated by more than a meter, Tengben was almost out of breath.
It was difficult to breathe!
"Stop! Stop! Stop!!!! "
Tengben had forgotten his previous mockery. He staggered back and roared in horror.
The palm that was pushing forward stopped in front of his chest.
Twenty centimeters away, there was already a five-fingered handprint on his soaked shirt …
If he was hit by this push hand, he would die!
Tengben, who was drenched in sweat, stood rooted to the ground. His legs felt weak. Looking at Huai Chi, who had returned to being autistic and uneasy, he felt like a ferocious beast hiding its face. He was completely out of breath.
"You … You're a Sublimator?"
"Mm." The white paper doll in Huai Chi's arms nodded.
"Wait —"
This time, Tengben waved his hand and took out his phone again. He walked to a corner and called Tanaka. He began to curse again. "Why didn't you say so earlier?"
"I told you. I told you a long time ago. That kid is very powerful, really powerful! But you were busy scolding him back then! "
Tanaka asked angrily. "He grew up in Matsumoto Ōzeki's dojo. Matsumoto Ōzeki is the Matsumoto who almost became a Yokozuna! If he wasn't a bastard and in urgent need of money, he would have gone to the Cloud Nation long ago. I introduced such a powerful person to you, but you still scolded me. Are you still human?! "
The embarrassed Tengben was scolded in return for ten minutes. He even had to nod and bow to thank him.
After hanging up the phone, he looked at Huai Chi with a complicated expression.
"Do you really want to join Green Sun?"
"Yes, I've already thought about it. Mr. Tanaka also advised me, but I need money …" The white paper doll in Huai Chi's arms raised his head. Through his bangs, one could feel the sincerity in his eyes. He said from the bottom of his heart, "I want to make money. The more money, the better!"
"…"
In the silence, Tengben sighed helplessly and waved his hand.
"I understand. I will report this to the higher-ups. Huai Chi … Samura-kun, do you have a place to stay in Kyoto?"
Huai Chi shook his head.
"Then I'll stay in the Tengben Group for the time being. Don't worry, there will be a result soon."
Tengben put on his coat again and looked at the harmless, dark man beside him. He felt his heart skip a beat. Finally, he asked, "By the way, is it convenient for you to let me take a look at your … characteristics? I can also give you a code name. You can't use your real name to work, right? "
Characteristics were the marks that allowed people of mixed races to recognize each other.
Huai Chi was silent for a long time. He raised his hand and pressed down his messy hair, revealing the small horns that slightly protruded from both sides of his hair.
"Are you a ghost?" Tengben was taken aback and immediately understood. "No, ghosts generally can't control their own personalities. If you want to describe it, it's a bit like the Minotaurs."
"Because of this, everyone called me Tauren since I was young."
Huai Chi brushed his fringe and smiled at Tengben. A handsome smile suddenly appeared on his pale and weak face.
"So, if you have a code name, just call me 'Tauren'."
He said so.
Even the code name was as harmless as the person himself.
The arrangements after that were nothing to write home about. After registering some detailed information, he was sent to a messy hotel in the inner circle of Danbo.
He shared a messy room with six or seven people.
But for a mixed race, it was good enough that he didn't have to sleep on the streets. How could he ask for more?
Tengben also bought him a bedding and a washbasin. He also reminded him to look after his personal belongings. After all, his roommates' hands and feet were not necessarily clean.
After watching Tengben leave, he smiled at his roommates in a friendly and timid manner. Huai Chi lay down on the bed and began to sleep.
Just then, a cold voice sounded in his ears.
"It seems that the infiltration mission was carried out smoothly?"
"Who said it wasn't?"
Huai Shi's lips buzzed silently, and he sighed. Smelling the pungent second-hand smoke in the air and the sound of his roommates playing cards, the newly minted Mr. Tauren began to wonder … Did his style become strange again?
And, why was he always associated with traitors?
.
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It all started three days ago.
When Huai Shi rushed to Kyoto, before he even left the station, he was directly taken to the station of the Kyoto Astronomical Society by the students of the Ivory Tower waiting at the gate.
To be exact, it was in a cell.
About a month ago, a biology professor working in the Ivory Tower was secretly arrested because he was involved in the security of the present world.
In fact, it wasn't a big deal. It was just an invitation for questioning.
It was about some of Green Sun's recent movements and some clues they had tracked down.
The people of the Astronomical Society didn't think that such a biology professor who focused on research would be involved. However, since the old professor was arrested, he didn't say a word.
He refused to cooperate, refused to talk, and refused any legal aid.
Except for the initial request.
He said, "I want to see the people of the Ivory Tower."
This was one of the purposes of the Yingzhou Academic Exchange Team that hadn't been announced publicly. The person in charge of this matter was Mr. Isaac, the vice-principal who led the team.
He had to help clear the suspicion of this highly respected professor who had educated countless people and bring him back in one piece.
Unfortunately … After seeing that it was the vice-principal who came, Professor Miyamoto was disappointed.
In the interrogation room, after seeing Isaac, he didn't hide his distrust and unhappiness at all. He said bluntly, "I want to see the principal."
"The principal's identity is sensitive, so it's impossible for him to come and see you. Professor Miyamoto, you can tell me anything. I can fully represent the Ivory Tower to guarantee your personal safety and privacy, but you must be honest about the part of the case."
Professor Miyamoto fell silent again.
Then, half an hour later, he made another request to the vice-principal who could represent the Ivory Tower.
He said, "I want to see Huai Shi."
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