The Evil Prince - Showdown with the Blazing Flame Hall 147-155

Chapter 147 Accompanying my cousin to school
for two days. For the remaining two days, I basically didn't go out. The only occasional outings were to chat with Gongsun Wuqing, but frustratingly, the little girl ignored me, giving me a cold, unapproachable look. I was quite helpless and finally gave up. Let it be. Since it was all her choice, I should respect it.
Let
her be free for two months. When she comes back, I'll just have someone tie her up and bring her to my side, and everything will be fine.
The other one is that beautiful, charming, and sexy young woman. This woman's every word and action is full of provocation to men's primal desires. I really don't know which family gave birth to such a woman; she's practically a scourge of the nation! I bet anyone who marries her will die from exhaustion... Just by looking at her, I know this woman is definitely the kind of woman who's seductive to the bone, but I think she does.
However... I tried it too. While I got the better end of the deal, whenever I tried to take it further, the woman always dodged, saying things like, "We'll talk about it when we meet again." That's utter nonsense. What are the chances of such a coincidence in this vast world? But... I don't like rape. I prefer a more assertive form of consensual sex. So, unfortunately, due to the woman's staunch resistance and the constant interference from her two bodyguards—those bastards I want to kill and throw into the sea—I had to give up.
It seems this woman is terrified her bodyguards will see what's happening between us; she's always avoiding me... There must be some hidden secret behind it all. But unfortunately, time was too short. If I had another week and hadn't gotten her completely submissive and slept with me, I'd become a Japanese citizen with her and take the same name as her, Sakurako...
The four-day trip ended quickly. Life on the cruise ship was undoubtedly perfect; I enjoyed many things and relaxed completely. It was already late afternoon when the cruise ship sailed from the horizon to the port. The sky wasn't dark yet, just a bit hazy, and the sunset's glow on the sea was particularly alluring.
I disembarked, carrying a small suitcase containing a few long-sleeved clothes. My bodyguards had taken the rest of the luggage and moved to another room. As I stepped off the ship, I took off my sunglasses and looked around.
Just then, I saw a beautiful young woman, in her late twenties, walking towards us with a pure and pretty girl. The young woman wore a simple black dress, which looked incredibly alluring. Her perfect figure was accentuated by the black dress, and her fair skin, sensual lips, and half-exposed calves attracted countless lustful glances from men. She looked to be only in her early thirties. Of course, none of that mattered. What mattered was that she looked seventy percent like my mother. Although my mother has changed a lot now, I could still see their resemblance at a glance. This person in front of me was undoubtedly my aunt, Ada Choi.
The pretty girl next to my aunt looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, and she resembled my aunt by about fivety percent. She had a sweet smile and a pure and lovely face. Her figure was already developing, although it was still quite mature for her age. Especially since she seemed to exercise regularly, her whole body looked very supple. However… She seemed excessively gentle, and her courage was noticeably weak, giving off a timid and hesitant impression. This was puzzling, because in my opinion, a girl as cute as her should be very lively. Why was she behaving this way? This puzzled me greatly, but I quickly stopped thinking about it because my aunt had already led the girl to my side, holding a photo. After looking at me, she gave me a charming smile and said, "You must be Tianxie... It's been so many years since I've seen you. You've changed so much. If your mother hadn't sent me this photo, I wouldn't have recognized you."
"Hehe... You silly child... With such a sweet tongue, you must have charmed quite a few girls. Let me introduce you. This is my daughter, Xia Xiaozhu, your cousin. She's sixteen years old this year, a year younger than you. You'll have to take good care of her in the future." My aunt covered her mouth and laughed as she spoke to me.
"Of course, hello Xiaozhu, I'm your cousin, Li Tianxie." I smiled brightly at Xiaozhu and said.
"Hello, cousin." Xiaozhu smiled brightly, though a hint of fear lingered. However, with her mother present, this fear was suppressed. She shook my hand.
"Hehe, let's go, stop chatting, let's go home first," my aunt said with a smile. She then led me away from there to the port. I found a Mercedes waiting for us. As soon as we arrived, the driver in the front seat got out and opened the door for us. It seemed my aunt was doing quite well here.
After driving through countless streets, we arrived at a villa. The villa wasn't very large. Although this was an affluent area, the house was quite ordinary for such a place, probably only about 200 square meters, with a small, cozy garden. It looked very comfortable.
"Hehe, this is my home now, Tianxie. You're staying here for two months, so make sure you have a great time. I've been a bit busy these past few days and haven't been able to get away. I'll take you on a proper tour of Japan in a few days. I can't let my nephew's trip be in vain, can I?" After entering the house, I put down my luggage and sat down, and my aunt sat down there as well, smiling at me.
The house wasn't the traditional Japanese tatami style, because Tokyo is a fashionable city now, and apart from some rural areas and large families, few people live in those impractical and spacious houses.
"Hehe, Auntie, you're too kind," I said with a smile. I'm not exactly a social butterfly, but I'm not far off, especially since this is my mother's younger sister's house, so I naturally wouldn't be too polite.
"Not at all, your mother is my only sister. If I don't treat you well, she'll be angry," my aunt said with a laugh.
Then she started helping me arrange the room. My room was on the second floor, facing the sun. The room wasn't very big, but that was compared to my previous room. The furnishings were very new, probably because my aunt had arranged it specially for my arrival. My room also had a floor-to-ceiling window, from which I could clearly see all the scenery outside and feel the breeze blowing in, which made me feel refreshed.
After everything was arranged, it was time to eat. My aunt prepared a table full of delicious dishes for me, including Chinese and Japanese food, more than a dozen in total. They looked incredibly appetizing, and I could smell the enticing aromas wafting from the kitchen. While my aunt was cooking, I got bored and started chatting with my cousin, Xiaozhu. I found Xiaozhu to be really cute, possessing everything a girl her age should have—innocent and adorable. She's a bit like my little cousin, Qi Ruobing. Speaking of which, I haven't seen Qi Ruobing in a long time. It seems I must visit them when I go back this time, lest things fall apart. You know, in my opinion, even the strongest bonds can't withstand the test of time, so I naturally need to keep an eye on them to ensure a lasting relationship.
However, Xiaozhu differed from Qi Ruobing in one way: although Xiaozhu seemed innocent, I could sense that she wasn't so naive after all. She seemed to harbor a deep-seated hatred for certain things—just a hint, but I still noticed it. What bothered me even more was her timidity and lack of courage. She appeared hesitant and even fearful in certain situations, which piqued my curiosity. Therefore, I felt it necessary to investigate what had happened to my cousin, making her like this. After all, she was family, and I couldn't let her suffer.
Despite this, we generally had a pleasant chat. With my cousin's support, Xiaozhu felt a strong connection with me, and we quickly became familiar with each other.
"What are you two chatting about? You seem so happy. Hehe, come and eat! I made this myself." My aunt said with a smile as she walked out of the kitchen. Actually, my aunt has a maid, but this time, to treat me, she cooked a delicious meal herself.
"Um... shouldn't we wait for Uncle?" Seeing my cousin Xiaozhu already eating, I suddenly felt something was wrong and said to my aunt. Unexpectedly, as soon as I spoke, my aunt stopped smiling, her face stiffened, and Xiaozhu stopped eating, just lowering her head without moving.
Seeing this, I knew something was wrong; otherwise, my aunt and cousin wouldn't have such expressions.
Sure enough, after a long while, my aunt sighed softly and said to me, "Since you've asked, I won't hide it from you. Actually, your uncle died three years ago, but I didn't tell your mother."
"I'm sorry, I didn't know." Looking at my aunt and Xiaozhu's expressions, I said sadly.
"Hehe, look at me, what have I been saying? Don't talk about this. You've come all this way to visit, how could your aunt say such things? Xiaozhu and I don't have any relatives here. Your uncle's parents have been dead for many years, and we have no siblings. We've been very lonely these past few years. I'm so happy you're here, how could I say such things? Come on, let's not talk about it anymore, let's eat." My aunt immediately laughed and said to me, but I could see a trace of pain hidden behind that smile, and I could vaguely see a hint of tears, but my aunt hid it well so that it was not easy to notice.
The meal ended in an awkward atmosphere. Around midnight, I left my room, passed through Xiaozhu's room next door, and walked to my aunt's room. I knocked lightly a few times. My aunt came out at this time wearing a bathrobe. She opened the door and was stunned when she saw me. Looking at her bathrobe, which was not showing, her face was a little flushed. I guess she thought it was Xiaozhu knocking.
"What is it? Tianxie, is there something wrong?" My aunt asked me, although she was a little embarrassed. She probably didn't understand why I knocked on the door in the middle of the night.
"Well, Auntie, there's something I want to tell you." I was a little embarrassed. If it were any other woman this beautiful, I would definitely let out a wolf-like howl without hesitation, staring at that naked nightgown without blinking. But the woman in front of me was none other than my mother's younger sister. I'm not so lustful as to be a beast, engaging in incest or anything like that. The Japanese are good at that... I'm not.
"Oh? What is it? Come in and tell me." My aunt's eyes flashed with surprise as she spoke to me, then invited me into the room. My aunt's room was large, at least larger than mine. Besides a large bed, there were two wardrobes, a dressing table, and a computer and TV, so it didn't look empty. In the center of the large bed hung a photograph. In the photograph, my aunt was wearing a wedding dress with a happy smile on her face, and next to her stood a handsome man who looked kind and humble. I guessed this was my late uncle.
"Tianxie, what did you want to talk to me about?" After I walked in, my aunt asked softly, noticing me staring blankly at my surroundings. Following my gaze, she looked at the photograph and smiled warmly, as if recalling some sweet memory.
"Oh, it's like this... I just chatted with Xiaozhu for a while, and I noticed that Xiaozhu seems to have some problems. She seems very timid, like she's afraid of something, and she's particularly sensitive to certain things. She also seems to have hatred and fear. I was thinking... maybe something's wrong with her, so I wanted to ask you." I came back to my senses and said to my aunt with a frown.
"Indeed. I've noticed that too. Xiaozhu seems afraid of everyone except when she's with me. I don't know why. I've been too busy. Since Xiaozhu's father passed away, I've been managing the company, so I haven't had much time to spend with her. I wonder if something's wrong. I thought it was the shock of her father's death, coupled with my lack of time with her, that caused her to become withdrawn. But hearing you say that… I feel like something's not quite right either." My aunt's expression turned strange after hearing my words, and she spoke slowly to me, her brows furrowed, a hint of worry in her eyes.
"Then… what should we do?" After a long pause, my aunt couldn't think of a solution. Women are women, after all; sometimes they are very vulnerable, especially in matters of the heart and family. Women can be very helpless sometimes, especially needing a man's help, hoping to have someone to ask for help. And at this moment, my aunt's confidant was undoubtedly me. Compared to others, I was undoubtedly the person she trusted most right now.
"Hmm, this is a troublesome matter. Does Xiaozhu have any friends?" I asked, frowning. Indeed, this question sounds simple, but it's not so easy to answer. If this were in China, I could find out everything about Xiaozhu's family lineage, but abroad... I'm willing but unable. After all, neither the Li family nor the Bingjian Society has any influence here. Even if they did, they'd probably be wiped out by the five major Japanese families, leaving nothing behind.
Of course, it's not impossible. If I were willing to make a call to the Yamaguchi-gumi, I think they'd be happy to help. After all, our Bingjian Society is arguably the Yamaguchi-gumi's largest ally in East Asia... no, in Asia. Our monthly transactions exceed five billion US dollars, or even more, and we have extensive cooperation in dealing with the Inagawa-gumi and Sumiyoshi-kai. If I asked them to do something, they'd probably run faster than dogs, and they wouldn't even need to thank me, they'd be happy to oblige.
However... I didn't want to give the Yamaguchi-gumi any leverage over me, because we were bound to fall out sooner or later. Regardless of the Yamaguchi-gumi's intentions, I felt that once the Ice Mirror Association reached a certain point, a falling out with the Yamaguchi-gumi was inevitable. If they knew I had a relative here, they might do something underhanded. I didn't want to risk losing more than I gained, so I dismissed the idea and asked my aunt.
"No, Xiaozhu is usually very withdrawn. I've never seen her with any friends, nor have I heard of any," my aunt replied confidently.
"Then who does Xiaozhu usually interact with the most?" I continued.
"Besides the people at school, it's just me and the maid. Are you saying the maid has a problem?" my aunt said, frowning.
"No, the maid has no problem. Since you say so, Aunt, then I think the problem must be at school," I said confidently to my aunt. I had met the maid before; she was an honest, unassuming old woman who would never do anything outrageous. So I thought Xiaozhu's problem must lie at school.
"Oh, okay? Then I'll go see their school's dean of studies tomorrow. He's an old friend of Xiaozhu's father, I think he can help." My aunt nodded after hearing this.
"No... I don't think that will be of any use. Since he's Xiaozhu's father's friend, he's probably already done what he could. There's definitely something wrong with Xiaozhu. Either he can't solve it, or he doesn't even know about it. How about this, Aunt, you help me get in as a temporary student. I remember Japanese schools usually have their holidays in August, they shouldn't be on holiday yet. I'll stay there for a month, I think I should be able to handle it." I said confidently. Damn it, no matter what the problem is, if I can handle a school, what kind of boss am I?

Chapter 148 School Violence
"Hmm, this... I don't think there will be any problem. However, Tianxie Xiaozhu's school is purely Japanese-language, and most of the students there are Japanese. I'm afraid you won't understand their language..." My aunt said with some concern.
"Hehe, you can rest assured, my Japanese is definitely more authentic than that of native speakers." I said to my aunt with a smile in a pure Tokyo accent.
My aunt initially looked surprised, then her expression shifted to one of ecstatic delight as she stared at me in astonishment. She was speechless for a long moment, utterly astonished. You see, while Japanese isn't particularly difficult to learn, it's not something that can be mastered overnight. She considered herself intelligent, yet it had taken her over four years of living here to achieve this. And I… a child she considered to have never been to Japan before, had mastered Japanese so fluently! Naturally, she was incredibly surprised.
But… had I really never been here? The answer is no. I've been here, more than once, but none of the times have been easy. On this land, I've killed four Innate Realm masters, 163 Level 4 masters, the chairman of a large conglomerate, and three right-wing militarists. I even teamed up with two other killers to kill a master of the Yagyu Shinkage school. However, the price I paid was that two of my accomplices were mercilessly killed, and I, severely injured, was chased by hundreds of people across half of Japan before finally smuggling myself back to China. So, I'm naturally very fluent in Japanese; after all, in that situation, a Chinese person is easily recognized.
"So, is Auntie alright now? If you trust me, leave it to me. A month is enough; I can definitely help Xiaozhu." I smiled confidently. Besides, I'd long heard that Japanese high school girls were open and sexy, but I'd never had the chance to appreciate them before. This time, I certainly couldn't let it pass. Of course, a one-night stand or something would be perfect.
"Okay, I'll call him tomorrow. I believe you can go to school after the day after tomorrow," my aunt nodded affirmatively.
Early the next morning, I stood behind my cousin, dressed in my neat school uniform. Of course, the uniform looked a little awkward on me—the loose tie, the flared hem, and my messy hair made me look nothing like a proper student. The three earrings above my left ear and the shiny silver cross around my neck added to the look, making me appear more like a school bully. But none of that mattered. What mattered was that I was going to school with my cousin. Under Xiaozhu's surprised gaze, we got into the car together, and the driver took us to school.
To be honest, the white top, red mini-skirt, paired with small black leather shoes and white cotton socks, made me look pure and lovely. Although I hadn't done anything special, I still looked exceptionally eye-catching. After all, with such handsome parents, she couldn't possibly be ugly. I thought this little girl would definitely be quite popular at school.
Soon we made our way through the crowd to Tokyo Ikujin Private Junior High School, a school that wasn't particularly prestigious, but it was still quite good, with many students attending. The school was divided into junior high and senior high sections, and I was assigned to Class C of the first year of senior high, while Xiaozhu was in Class A of the third year of junior high, a relatively good class.
After entering the school, Xiaozhu greeted me briefly and then quickly disappeared from my sight. I don't know what was wrong with this little girl; she seemed to become three parts timid as soon as she entered the school, walking with her head down, as if afraid of being seen. This made me even more certain that there must be something wrong inside. However, since Xiaozhu had already left my side, I didn't press her for details. Instead, I went to my class first. I only had one month, and I hadn't forgotten my purpose for coming here. To find out the root of all this, I thought the most direct and violent method was undoubtedly the simplest.
In Chinese terms, it's about finding the local bully and questioning him; whoever is the most powerful, beat him up until he confesses.
I strolled towards the teaching building, admiring the female students in their miniskirts. Fortunately, there were clear signs to keep me from getting lost. Soon I arrived at a building about seven or eight stories high and casually walked up. When the bell rang, while others rushed in, I entered, my movements still nonchalant and leisurely.
Japan has very strict student management. Generally, teachers hold a high position, though that's generally true, as Japan has one of the worst rates of school violence in the world. For particularly aggressive and arrogant students, teachers usually don't intervene, and may even have to fawn over them. Why? Because these students are often extremely rebellious and utterly disregard life. These are the people the Japanese mafia recruits for. If you go too far, you might get killed by these students. This has happened more than once or twice here.
So relatively speaking, although teachers in Japan and South Korea have very high status and are very strict with students, Japanese schools are undoubtedly a paradise for violent elements; almost no one dares to provoke them.
"Excuse me, my name is Li Tianxie. I just arrived today. Is this Class C of the first year?" When I reached the classroom door, it was already full. A slightly overweight, middle-aged man, about forty or fifty years old, bald, was standing on the podium in neat clothes. He didn't seem to have been there long.
"Hmm, you're the new Chinese student? Okay, you can sit at the back. I won't bother you for being late the first time, but... I hope you won't be late next time, or I won't be so lenient. By the way, please introduce yourself to everyone..." the chubby old man said sternly to me.
"Hello everyone, I'm Li Tianxie, from China." I stood on the podium and said with a slight smile, not even using any honorifics. What a joke! Why would I need to say anything like "Hello everyone" or "Nice to meet you" to these Japanese brats? Even the Yamaguchi-gumi's leader, Miyako Ichiro, wouldn't give me the right to say that, let alone these kids.
After saying that, amidst the students' dissatisfied gazes and the infatuated looks of the infatuated girls, I left the podium and walked directly to the back of the classroom.
As I walked to the middle, a leg suddenly appeared out of nowhere, unexpectedly sticking out. It seemed these Japanese were trying to intimidate me. I smiled coldly and walked straight over, kicking hard as I passed. A scream echoed through the classroom. The owner of the leg, a Japanese boy with dyed yellow hair, turned deathly pale and cried out. His scream was accompanied by the sound of bones breaking, causing everyone to look in horror. Yes, I had broken this guy's leg—the most direct, primal, and violent method.
"You bastard... how could you hurt Kenji like that? You bastard!" A green-haired boy immediately stood up and angrily shouted at me. This guy was burly and strong, over 1.8 meters tall—definitely a hunk by Japanese standards. Seeing how the blond-haired boy was treated, he roared angrily and charged at me, fists waving.
"Snap." I gripped the guy's fist tightly, coldly laughing, "What? Is that all you've got?"
As the green-haired guy's face contorted, I sneered again, twisting my arm slightly. Another cracking sound followed—his arm was broken too. I grabbed his arm and tossed him aside, glancing at them both disdainfully before sitting down in my seat. I said calmly, "Don't mess with me, or... I won't be polite."
While my actions this time were ruthless, I had my limits. These two would only need to stay in the hospital for a while; nothing serious. They should be grateful I didn't rip their legs and arms off them. They wouldn't get that kind of treatment elsewhere.
After this little incident, the group saw the green-haired and yellow-haired guys off. The whole class stared at me with terrified eyes, while the girls were even more infatuated. I could clearly see something in their eyes... Springtime. Yes, springtime.
"Wow... are all Japanese women this provocative?" I wondered to myself.
The bald teacher, who had initially seemed arrogant, unconsciously swallowed hard, looking at me with fear, as if regretting his words. He still trembled as he began lecturing, acting as if nothing had happened, but his trembling body betrayed his nervousness. After class, he dashed out.
"Wow, Li Jun, you're so handsome... so incredibly handsome!" A girl with a crush immediately ran to my side after class, her eyes sparkling. But... dude, I can say I'm handsome, but please don't make that face! You look like Stephen Chow; it makes me want to vomit.
"Li Jun, I can go home a little later tonight. How about we find a hotel and have some fun together?" A blonde woman walked in, giving me a smitten look. As she spoke, one hand unconsciously stroked me, revealing her snow-white breasts, a faint blush visible. This woman wasn't wearing a bra—it was outrageous! And she was quite pretty; a perfect candidate for a one-night stand. I
was about to agree, but after seeing those dark nipples, I immediately changed my mind, feeling like I'd swallowed a fly. This woman had probably slept with countless men. Damn it, it's fine if you're not a virgin, but you can't be a used woman! And to this extent, who knows what kind of disease I might get if I slept with you...
"Li Jun, do you need tutoring? I can tutor you." At this moment, a girl with glasses said to me. She wasn't tall, her figure wasn't outstanding, and her looks weren't the best, but overall she was pretty good-looking. She was definitely the perfect candidate for a one-night stand. You know, Japan is a sexually liberal country. Having sex is no different from kissing back home, and even less so. Since we're in this country, we should naturally do as the Romans do...
But at this moment, "Bang!" the classroom door was kicked open, and a guy with a nose ring and wearing a jacket walked in. He was followed by about twenty or thirty people, and he stood arrogantly at the door, saying, "Who's the new Chinese guy? Come out here."
As soon as he finished speaking, the group of people who had been with me disappeared immediately, as if they didn't even know me. Damn, these Japanese are too materialistic. I thought to myself, feeling annoyed, but my actions didn't falter. I stood up lazily and said, "That's me, so what?"
"Come with me to the rooftop, Yohei's looking for you," the guy said arrogantly.
"Okay, wait a minute," I said with a smile, then walked out. As I passed, the Japanese girl with glasses whispered, "Yohei's the school's boss, you'd better watch out."
I smiled slightly, finding the girl even more adorable. I touched her cheek, and as she blushed, I followed the group of guys through the classrooms. Under the watchful eyes of many, I walked onto the rooftop. Walking in the middle of the crowd, I could vaguely hear people talking around me.
"He's that Chinese guy. I heard this morning he sent Kenji and the other guy from Class C to the hospital. Now that Yohei's looking for him, he's probably in trouble," a fat guy said to a bespectacled, seemingly sleazy-looking guy next to him.
"Heh heh, this Chinese guy is really bold. Nobody at Yuren High School has ever dared to mess with Yangping's people. This guy's in for it. Guess how Yangping will treat him?" The bespectacled man said with a sinister smile to the fat guy next to him.
"God, I hope he doesn't get thrown off the roof like that guy last time. Seriously... this school is so unsafe. Luckily I didn't mess with Yangping and his gang, otherwise, I'd be in big trouble. Poor Chinese guy, getting into this kind of trouble on his first day of school." The fat guy looked at me with a mournful expression.
I couldn't be bothered with their words. If I couldn't even handle these little brats, what face would I have to be the leader of the Ice Mirror Society? I might as well just jump off a building and commit suicide, then I wouldn't have to worry about them embarrassing me.
But when I went up to the rooftop on the seventh floor, I felt that the air around me was much fresher. The breeze in the sky kept blowing, making my messy long hair look even more flowing. Just as I stepped in, the iron door behind me was locked. There were forty or fifty people in school uniforms standing on the balcony, looking at me arrogantly.
One of the men, dressed plainly but with a hint of decadence, stood in the center, coldly watching me. A cigarette dangled from his lips, and a blonde girl in a high school uniform knelt before him, her clothes disheveled. Her once neat uniform was now undone, revealing a large expanse of her white breasts. She was desperately sucking on the man's genitals, while he wore a look of pleasure, one hand inside her clothes, groping her wantonly. Upon seeing me, he trembled, ejaculating into her mouth. After she cleaned herself up, he looked at me indifferently and said, "I'm the boss of this school, Mito Yohei, a Chinese. I heard you're good at fighting?"
"Heh, that's none of your business," I said dismissively, a hint of mockery in my eyes, as I lit a cigarette myself.
"You're pretty arrogant. I'll give you a chance. One, become my subordinate from now on. Two, like that guy last time, I'll throw you off the building. Heh heh, that guy was a fighter like you. But I'm curious, no matter how good you are, how many people can you beat? One or two? Ten or eight? I have sixty men here. If you want to play, they'll play with you to the end." Yang said calmly, a sinister glint in his eyes. He then pointed to the lads beside him, who immediately pulled out weapons from behind their backs—steel pipes and baseball bats. They glared at me menacingly. "Looks like we have nothing to talk about." I smiled slightly, then flicked my cigarette, sending it soaring high into the air. A faint glimmer of light could be seen in the sky. I then struck with lightning speed, catching the falling cigarette a few seconds later. I smiled, took a drag, and looked at the Japanese boys lying on the ground, groaning. The ground was covered in blood, and Mito Yohei lay there, staring at me in terror. After finishing my last drag, I exhaled a wisp of smoke and said disdainfully, "A bunch of useless trash."
Without looking back, I turned and left. As I kicked open the iron gate, put my hands in my pockets, and walked away, a sinister smile played on my lips. I muttered to myself, "School violence... I like it."

Chapter 149 " Ah
...ah...ah...faster...faster...faster...ah..." A series of moans echoed from the rooftop. A woman's high-pitched moans rang out joyfully. Luckily, no one was around, otherwise, she would probably have become famous instantly for her passionate performance.
The passionate voice belonged to a girl in a high school uniform. She was sitting on a man's lap, her clothes mostly undone, exposing her snow-white breasts to the air. Her small cartoon panties had slipped down to her heels, and her clothes were soaked with sweat. A pair of black glasses sat beside her. She was trembling as she leaned against the man.
The handsome, muscular man, whose pants were now mostly down, continued thrusting even after the woman's climax. After an unknown amount of time, the man finally let out a high-pitched groan, ending the nearly hour-long battle.
This man was none other than me. It was the break between the second and third periods. After dealing with Mito Yohei and his gang during the break between the first and third periods, I walked down safely and immediately became the focus of everyone's attention. The students looked at me with fear, as if they had seen a ghost. They were more respectful to me than anyone else.
And this girl was none other than the bespectacled girl who had warned me; her name was Keiko. I didn't know her last name, but that's what she asked. I didn't really intend anything, but when I called her onto the balcony, she hugged and kissed me. That's how it happened—we had a relationship that went beyond friendship. Luckily, she wasn't a virgin, and I didn't feel any responsibility, otherwise it would have been quite troublesome. No wonder people say Japan is a man's paradise... It's so open here.
After Keiko and I had our fun for a while, we tidied up and went down from the rooftop. The students nearby instinctively made way for us, and the more respectful ones bowed repeatedly to me. No wonder the Japanese underworld is so developed; it's a societal trend. These guys are trained from a young age. No wonder the Japanese Yakuza have made a name for themselves in the world, and gangs like the Yamaguchi-gumi are world-renowned, like the Italian Mafia, inspiring awe.
At this moment, I was enjoying immense prestige at school, but that wasn't what I wanted. If I wanted prestige, I could easily go to that Yamaguchi-gumi guy. I figured the next day, the Japanese media would be reporting headlines like, "Chinese Youth Godfather Meets Yamaguchi-gumi Leader..." It would be hard not to be in the limelight then. However, this wasn't without reason. I hadn't forgotten my real purpose for coming here: my cousin Xiaozhu.
After passing through the high school section, I left amidst the awe-inspiring gazes and whispers of the people around me, and arrived at the junior high section.
I wandered around for a while but couldn't find Xiaozhu, so I went to her classroom. As soon as I arrived, I heard a crisp sound from inside. I recognized the sound—a slap. My first thought was that someone had been slapped.
So I peeked into the classroom and saw a girl in a school uniform, about fifteen or sixteen years old, about 1.65 meters tall. She was looking down, covering her face, and crying softly, not daring to say a word. Next to her stood several girls with brightly colored dyed hair, smoking cigarettes, shouting insults at her: "You Chinese woman, let me tell you, if you dare to seduce Nishizawa again, I'll strip you naked and throw you out so all the boys in the school can see what you look like, and then I'll have someone gang rape you, you slut!"
I didn't want to get involved in this kind of thing. It's just school violence, it happens all over the world, countless times every day. I can't care, especially not Japanese women. Whether they live or die is none of my business. So I didn't care at all. But just as I was about to leave, I heard the word "Chinese," which made me frown and stop, looking into the classroom.
At this moment, the girl who had been hit stammered, her voice trembling, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Hinako, I really didn't mean to. And I didn't seduce Nishizawa-kun. He forced me to go to the hotel with him, and I didn't dare not go. You know what happened after that, nothing happened between us... I really didn't seduce him."
"You idiot, you Chinese woman, you still dare to argue? If you hadn't seduced Nishizawa-kun, why would he have fallen for a Chinese woman like you?" *Slap! Slap!* Two more slaps landed, and the red-haired female student with a tongue and nose piercing slapped the man twice more.
The voice of the woman who had been hit was incredibly familiar. For a moment, I didn't react. When she was being hit, I saw her face. It was none other than Xiaozhu. I felt a surge of anger and my blood boiled. Without hesitation, I walked in, grabbed the woman's hand that was about to hit her again, pulled her away, and threw her to the ground. The woman screamed in agony, blood streaming from the back of her head. Hitting a woman isn't exactly honorable, but some women are just like that—they need to be hit, just like the woman from before.
"Xiaozhu, are you alright?" I asked Xiaozhu with concern.
"Cousin... how could you..." Xiaozhu clearly couldn't believe what she was seeing. The girl who had been so arrogant and hitting her was now just thrown out by me. She stared at me in astonishment, though a clear handprint was still visible on her face.
"How did I get here? I came to see you. I didn't expect you to be bullied. Why didn't you hit her back? What are you afraid of? If anyone dares to slap you, you slap them back. If anyone tries to cut you, you kill their whole family." I lectured Xiaozhu, but then realized my approach was a bit off. After all, Xiaozhu was a girl, and without a father, it was inevitable that she would have some psychological issues. What I said was a bit too harsh.
"Cousin, you'd better hurry, they'll be here soon." Xiaozhu was stunned for a moment after hearing my words, clearly not expecting me to say that. However, after seeing the girl who had been there disappear, she excitedly said to me.
But she was too late. Dozens of people had already run out and blocked the doorway. One of the boys, about seventeen or eighteen years old, came out and looked at me, saying, "Kid, you're the one who hit Chuzi? Which class are you in? You're so arrogant, aren't you?"
"Hmph, I'm Li Tianxie, a new student who just started today. Who are you?" I said coldly, then stood in front of the terrified Xiaozhu and addressed the boy. Because I was so angry earlier, my blood rushed to my head, causing the hideous blood dragon tattoo on my chest to become visible, looking quite frightening.
The boy had been very arrogant, but after seeing the tattoo on my chest, his arrogance immediately diminished. The dragon... A symbol of nobility. In Japan, people in the underworld all have tattoos, but like their culture, tattoos are restricted. What each person can get tattooed, and the size of the tattoo area, are regulated. Only those at the highest levels are qualified to get a dragon tattooed; otherwise, you'd be hacked to death on the streets of Japan.
So when he saw my tattoo, he was frightened, his face turning pale. The boys behind him didn't say a word, looking at me with fear. Not only were they all stunned, but I glanced at them coldly and saw the fear in their eyes. I said calmly, "I'm Li Tianxie, a first-year student in Class C of the high school. If any of you are dissatisfied, you can come find me. I'm ready anytime. But if I hear that anyone dares to lay a finger on my sister, I will throw them off the roof. You can try if you don't believe me."
The boys didn't say a word, just stood there. Seeing their expressions, I said calmly, " "You can get lost now."
The group of kids, relieved, immediately prepared to run away. Just then, I spoke again, "Wait, stop right there! Who told Nishizawa to stay here?"
The kids looked at each other, and finally, without hesitation, pushed forward a tall, handsome young man in the middle. This guy was about 1.78 meters tall, a little shorter than me, with a pale face and dark eye sockets, clearly showing signs of excessive indulgence. He was now looking at me with trembling legs, his face full of fear. The group of kids behind him had already run away, I don't know if they went to find reinforcements or what, but there was no one left.
"You're Nishizawa? You're the one who bullied my sister?" I said coldly to the Japanese man in front of me.
"No...no...I'm sorry, please forgive me, I didn't mean it...I didn't know Miss Xiaozhu was your sister, otherwise I would never have dared to do this, please forgive me, please forgive me." Xize immediately bowed repeatedly to me with trembling hands, his expression more affectionate than if he were seeing his own father.
"Hmph." I snorted twice and approached him. Ignoring his pleas for mercy, I grabbed his head and slammed it against the table. Wood chips flew everywhere as his head smashed the table. Blood streamed down his forehead. Ignoring his screams, I kicked him in the groin. A pool of blood flowed out. Ignoring the pain in his head, he clutched between his legs and began to scream and cry. Unfortunately for him, my kick was the legendary Thunderbolt Invincible, the number one martial arts technique, known as the "Male Killer Kick"—if he could still be a man after that kick, I'd change my surname to his.
My actions undoubtedly terrified the people around me, who screamed and turned pale. The boys stared at me with fear and disbelief. Xiaozhu was also stunned, probably not expecting me to do such a thing. In her eyes, my cousin, whom she had only met a few days ago, should be a gentle and refined person. She never expected me to be so brutal.
"Remember my words, don't forget them, or I'll make sure his fate is even worse than this," I said calmly. Then, smiling, I patted Xiaozhu, who was still standing there in a daze, on the shoulder, gesturing for her to come out with me. I walked away without looking back, leaving behind a group of people with fearful yet admiring gazes.
Walking down the street, I kept thinking, "Will I get expelled?" Although school violence is common in Japan, I figured the violence at Yujin Middle School in a semester probably wouldn't be as numerous as today. At least sixty or seventy people were sent to the hospital today. At this point, the school's punishment for me would likely be one of two things: immediate expulsion or ignoring it. However, based on my understanding of Japan and its people, the second possibility seemed more likely.
Walking along the road, Xiaozhu and I didn't exchange a single word. She simply followed quietly behind me, watching me without saying a word, and I remained silent as well. We arrived near the school's basketball court. Standing there, I gestured for Xiaozhu to sit down with me. Looking at the empty court, I casually asked Xiaozhu beside me, "Do they often bully you?"
"Hmm..." Xiaozhu glanced at me after hearing my question, her eyes filled with complex emotions—gratitude, admiration, confusion, and above all, a sense of weakness and inferiority—two emotions that shouldn't be present in her at all.
"Why do they always bully you? Don't you ever fight back?" I asked, frowning. Clearly, my thinking was incapable of understanding Xiaozhu. Not to mention this life, even in my past life, I was the kind of person who would kill an entire family if someone punched me; naturally, I couldn't comprehend Xiaozhu's thoughts.
After hearing my words, Xiaozhu lowered her head and remained silent for a long time. Then, she suddenly looked up, her eyes already blurry with tears, and said in a choked voice, "At first, I tried, but... they beat me terribly every time. Later, I didn't dare fight back. No one would help me because everyone here is Japanese. Even if there were Chinese people, they wouldn't dare say anything... so they all bully me."
"Then won't you tell your mother?" I sighed after hearing this. "A person is cheap when they leave their homeland"—I already understood the meaning of that saying. Hearing this, I knew it wasn't Xiaozhu's fault. Here, Chinese people are a vulnerable group, and it's not uncommon for them to receive such treatment.
"No, I don't want to trouble my mother. After my father died, my mother is already exhausted from taking care of the whole family alone. I don't want her to worry, and... even if I told her, it wouldn't make a difference. Even if I transferred to another school, I think it would still be the same." Xiaozhu continued, her head bowed, her voice choked with sobs.
"Sigh... I know, don't worry, I'll handle everything for you. If anyone bullies you again, just come to me..." I sighed after hearing this. It seems Xiaozhu is truly a sensible child; the reason she's like this is all because of society.
"Mm..." Xiaozhu nodded after hearing my words, then began to cry. Tears streamed down her face, growing louder and louder until it was like a flood, completely unstoppable.
I could only patiently offer Xiaozhu a shoulder to cry on. I felt she had endured too much these past few years; it was time for her to vent. So I gently patted her shoulder and let her cry freely. After
a while, Xiaozhu finally stopped crying, looked up at me, and after a long pause, whispered with hopeful eyes, "Cousin, will you look down on me?"
"No... how could I?" I said with a smile.
"But...but, those people always take advantage of me, and...last time I was called to the hotel by Nishizawa, if Hinako hadn't arrived, I would have already been...Would you still respect me?" Xiaozhu said softly to me.
"Of course, you're my sister, we're relatives, I'll never look down on you no matter what, besides, it wasn't your fault, it's just how society is. Don't worry, nothing like that will happen again, I promise no one will dare to take advantage of you." I said softly to Xiaozhu, then smiled and stroked her hair.
However, Xiaozhu wasn't so happy, she just gave a complicated "hmm" and didn't say anything more, which I couldn't understand. I felt her eyes were very strange, but I didn't care, I just shook my head slightly and shook off the thoughts in my mind.
"Cousin, what's with that tattoo? What do you do in China? How come you have a tattoo?" After a while, Xiaozhu seemed to have recovered and smiled at me, asking with great curiosity. At this moment, her expression was like that of a young girl in her prime, full of sunshine and vitality.
"This... uh... I just thought it was fun, so I got it. Of course, I'm a student in China too." I hesitated for a moment, then lied without hesitation. I realized that lying had become easier for me than eating.
"Then... why are you so good? Have you learned kung fu?" Xiaozhu asked me curiously.
"Yes, kung fu, Chinese kung fu, hehe." I said with a smile.
"Then I want to go to China to learn kung fu in the future, so no one will dare to bully Xiaozhu. Cousin, will you teach me then?"
"Okay..."
Under the bright sunlight, the young man and woman chatted happily, occasionally bursting into laughter, attracting frequent glances from passersby.

Chapter 150 Violent Motorcycle Gang
"Alright, Xiaozhu, it's already noon. You've skipped two classes with me, let's go get something to eat." Before I knew it, it was noon. The sun was blazing, making everyone's faces flushed red. A fine bead of sweat appeared on Xiaozhu's face. Seeing this, I smiled gently and said to her softly.
"Okay, let's go back. I even brought lunch today." Xiaozhu smiled gently at me, then immediately stood up and left ahead of me. A burst of laughter echoed from ahead. Watching Xiaozhu disappear into the distance, I shook my head helplessly and followed her.
After having lunch with Xiaozhu, I naturally returned to my classroom. I checked my watch; class was about to start. When I entered, the classroom was already full. Huizi was holding a bento box, and upon seeing me, she immediately handed it to me, saying kindly, "Tianxie-kun...you haven't eaten yet, have you? I have a bento box here; please take it."
Seeing this, I smiled slightly and accepted the food. After all, I couldn't refuse her kindness, could I?
"Ring ring..." The school bell rang, signaling the end of class. I glanced at my watch; it was already 3:30 PM. School should be over by now. No wonder these guys were all in such a hurry—they were going out to play. I ignored them, lazily stood up, stretched, and looked around at the empty desks. Just as I was about to leave, a figure darted in through the door. It was none other than Huizi. Her face was flushed, and she rushed in, slightly anxious. When she reached me, she was breathless and speechless for a moment.
"What's wrong, Huizi? Didn't you have enough fun this morning? Want to do it in class?" I smiled and walked up to Huizi, stroking her cheek. My hand roamed over her body, tracing her sensitive areas down to her buttocks as I spoke to her with a grin.
Keiko blushed slightly at my touch and whispered, "No... Tenjaku-kun, I didn't..."
"Then why did you rush back like that?" I pulled Keiko closer, one hand caressing her breast. Hearing her soft moan, a smile crept across my face as I gave it a firm squeeze.
"Ah... no... don't... I have something to say." Keiko let out a sharp moan as I squeezed, then whispered to me,
"What is it?" I asked curiously.
"I... I overheard them saying that Yohei and his boss are here for you... You'd better hide quickly. I heard they're a real gang called the Violent Motorcycle Gang... There seem to be over a hundred people waiting for you at the door... Tenjaku-kun, hurry up and leave, or... call the police." Keiko said excitedly.
I was taken aback by what I heard, and after a moment, I smiled and said to Keiko, "Keiko, can you do me a favor?"
"What is it? Should I call the police?" Keiko was surprised by my words and asked me.
"No, go to Class 3A of the junior high school, find a Chinese girl named Xia Xiaozhu, and tell her I have something to do and that she can go back first. I'll be back in a bit." I said to Keiko with a smile.
"Yes... no problem, I will definitely pass on the message to Tianxiejun... But... is that Tianxiejun's lover?" Keiko bowed to me and asked with a somewhat dejected expression.
"This... she's my cousin." I was slightly taken aback when I heard this, and then smiled. What a joke, what is this Japanese woman thinking? Could it be that she likes me? No way, it was just a one-night stand with her, I didn't intend to develop a long-term relationship. Based on my understanding of Japan, if a Japanese woman is not a virgin... " That's absolutely out of the question. Who knows how many men she's slept with? Japan is extremely sexually liberal; it's not uncommon for middle school students to work as escorts... I don't want to be promoted to postmaster right away...
" "Ah... I'll go right away then. Be careful, Tenjaku-kun!" Keiko said happily to me, then vanished in a flash.
After Keiko left, I also walked out of the classroom. As I walked out, quite a few people were watching me, pointing and whispering. When they saw me looking over, the students immediately dispersed. It seems it's impossible for me not to become famous in this school.
When I arrived at the school gate, I saw a group of students standing there, all looking out in fear. But no one dared to step out for even a moment. They just stood there, glancing outside from time to time. When I reached the school gate, I stood with my head held high, looking cold and indifferent, my hands in my pockets, and my expression slightly dejected. Just as I was about to speak, the students next to me saw me and immediately hurriedly made way for me. After I passed through, they whispered among themselves.
"Wow, he's that new transfer student. I heard he sent dozens of people to the hospital this morning, and even crippled a student in the junior high. How cruel..."
"Yeah...you didn't know that, did you? I heard he has tattoos, like a really scary dragon tattoo. Apparently, he used to be a gang leader...very powerful..."
"Wow, is it true...? No wonder Yohei hired people to deal with him. I heard they're all legitimate yakuza members, very powerful..."
"Yeah...yeah. I heard. It's the Violent Motorcycle Gang, a branch of the Yamaguchi-gumi. They're very powerful. They say they have thousands of members, and anyone who offends them gets dragged to their death on a motorcycle in the streets of Tokyo..."
"Wow...thousands of people...is that really that scary?"
"Of course... I heard this from my aunt's second son's brother's brother. He's a member of the Violent Motorcycle Gang..."
I completely ignored their gossip and couldn't be bothered with it. I didn't care about a mere Violent Motorcycle Gang; I could wipe them all out by myself. Besides, I couldn't necessarily believe everything these students said, since much of it was hearsay and not much was reliable.
Moreover, they were a subordinate branch of the Yamaguchi-gumi, so I was even less concerned about them, because the Yamaguchi-gumi wouldn't dare offend me now.
It's already the mid-21st century. At this time, conflicts between gangs around the world are rare. Internal strife may be constant, but externally they generally adopt a peaceful policy, uniting all the legitimate gangs from various countries to make money together. Everything is for profit, and harmony is paramount. Gang conflicts between countries are rare. Even if I didn't have such deep ties with the Yamaguchi-gumi, they wouldn't do anything to me even if I revealed my connections in the underworld. At most, they would just give me face and a way out. Of course, this so-called peace also requires a foundation of strength. Otherwise, the other side would definitely devour you without hesitation. After all, in the underworld, it's always a case of whoever has the bigger fist.
When I walked out of the crowd and arrived at the school gate, I found about a hundred motorcycles parked there. They were all high-powered, modified motorcycles, and the riders were all dressed in flashy clothes, all with tattoos, and uniformly sporting skull patterns on their arms. They were dressed in a very decadent style, mostly wearing leather jackets that exposed their pale arms. There were also about a dozen people, each with a woman on their back. Their hair was dyed in various colors, and they exposed most of their pale breasts and thighs, wearing tight leather jackets and pants that outlined their alluring figures.
"Boss, this is the guy who injured us at school..." At this moment, Mito Yohei, standing at the front, said to a burly middle-aged man with a stubble beard and a nose ring sitting on a motorcycle, and pointed at me.
"So it's you, the one who injured Yohei and the others? Don't you know that the protection money here has always been collected by our Violent Motorbike Gang? Are you provoking us?" The guy on the front motorcycle chewed gum and said arrogantly to me, a hint of contempt in his eyes.
"So what if he provoked you? This guy started it, so naturally I'm going to teach him a lesson," I said dismissively.
"Baka..." the guy on the motorcycle said angrily, a hint of rage in his eyes. He got off the motorcycle, and not only him, but also the hundred or so people beside him got off, carrying their weapons—baseball bats, steel pipes, and the like. After all, this was Tokyo, and on a main street, just like Longjing in China. In broad daylight, no one would dare to come out with knives and guns to cause trouble, let alone more than a hundred people.
"Kid, I'll kill you!" the leader of the violent motorcycle gang roared at me, swinging his fist at me. The students behind me were so frightened that they immediately ran into the school, watching in terror. Some of the girls even closed their eyes.
But instead of the expected scream, everyone stared at me, only to find me looking at the leader of the violent motorcycle gang with a disdainful smile. One hand was in my pocket, while the other had his fist firmly gripped, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it out or move me an inch.
"Trash," I sneered, then with a flick of my wrist, I lifted the gang leader upside down, tossed him into the air, and a scream rang out as he was thrown four or five meters away at the school gate, instantly eliciting another round of screams.
"Kill this bastard!" one of the gang members said to his men after a moment's hesitation, then led the charge, batting an baseball bat at me. His hundred-plus men followed suit, shouting as if they were going into battle.
"Bang, bang, bang." A series of sounds rang out. The battle had lasted four or five minutes. All one hundred-plus members of the yakuza, including Mito Yohei, were lying on the ground groaning. The reason it was so slow was simply because I didn't want to attract too much attention. You see, taking down over a hundred ordinary people in four or five minutes usually only
comes from those useless eighth or ninth-rank experts. There are plenty of people like that everywhere, so it won't attract attention. While surprising, it was still acceptable. But if I used my full strength, I believe none of them would survive me within two seconds. Of course, if I used my superpowers, I could turn them all to ashes in a second.
Of course, I also guarantee that if I did that, tomorrow the Japanese media would have headlines like "Superman Appears in Tokyo," "Alien, the Terrifying Alien," and "Amaterasu Omikami Has Resurrected!" Then there would be several Japanese martial arts masters relentlessly hunting me down, or rather, trying to recruit me... Of course, I believe I have the ability to return to China unscathed. However, that would ruin my wonderful trip to Tokyo. I hadn't even properly experienced this male paradise, the world's capital of debauchery.
"A bunch of trash. Get lost. Don't let me see you again, or next time it won't be so easy for you," I said indifferently, coldly putting my hands back in my pockets and leaving without looking back, leaving the members of the Violent Motorcycle Gang groaning on the ground.
"Wait a minute..." Just as I was leaving, a voice suddenly rang out behind me, shouting loudly.
Hearing this, I stopped and turned around. Not far from the Violent Motorcycle Gang's camp, a middle-aged man of about forty was looking at me. He was wearing a black suit, and several others were also dressed similarly, all staring at me. Upon seeing them, the members of the Violent Motorcycle Gang, enduring the pain, struggled to their feet and repeatedly bowed to them.
"Who are you? What do you want?" I said indifferently, not taking them seriously at all. Actually, I already knew a little about them.
"Excuse me, this is my business card..." The middle-aged man wasn't angry; he simply took a business card from his pocket. I took it and saw that it clearly stated "Yamaguchi-gumi, Tokyo Inna City, Head, Yono Oniba.
" "Heh, Yamaguchi-gumi?" I smiled faintly after seeing the card. I had heard about the arrogance of Japanese gangsters, but it was rare to see them as open and aboveboard as the Yamaguchi-gumi. These guys always wore black suits, and when trouble arose, they would simply pull out their business cards. In Japan, very few people would dare to disrespect them.
"Indeed, I am Yono Oniba, head of the Yamaguchi-gumi, Tokyo Inna City." The man said with a smile, giving me a slight bow. This Japanese guy seemed quite polite.
"What brings you here?" I smiled slightly and lit a cigarette.
"The Violent Motorbike Gang is a branch of our Yamaguchi-gumi. You've injured so many of their men, which means you've disrupted our territory. Do you think you can just let it go like this?" The man's tone was respectful, but his words were full of threat.
"What? Threatening me? Heh, I'm not afraid of threats at all, but... I'm in a pretty good mood today, so I won't hold it against you. What do you want? Tell me." I said calmly. Actually, I didn't want to clash with the Yamaguchi-gumi. It wasn't that I was afraid of them, although this was their territory, and they were veritable local bullies, but I wasn't afraid. It's just that we were allies, and I couldn't go too far.
"Sir, are you provoking the Yamaguchi-gumi?" Yono Oniba's expression changed after hearing my words. His look turned cold, and he was no longer as polite as before. The men behind him put their hands in their pockets, seemingly preparing to draw their guns.
However, Yono Oniba was a man of considerable patience. Although his expression was cold, he still stopped his men from acting. After restraining them, Yono Oniba said to me, "Sir, I have remembered what you did today. The Yamaguchi-gumi will not let this go." He
then turned to leave. Watching his departing figure, I smiled slightly and said loudly to Yono Oniba, "I am good friends with Mr. Suzuki Sho, the Southeast Asia head of the Yamaguchi-gumi of the Oni Organization. I heard he is currently in Tokyo. If you have the opportunity, you can convey my regards to him. Just say that he is Mr. Li from China."
Upon hearing my words, Yono Oniba froze, standing there motionless. Who was Suzuki Sho? One of the four most powerful hall masters of the Yamaguchi-gumi, who had now been transferred back to the mainland to become the controller of his territory. His power in the Yamaguchi-gumi was at its zenith, second only to the leader and the deputy leader. The fact that I said I was Suzuki Sho's friend immediately froze Yono Oniba in place, unable to move an inch.
"Yes... I will definitely convey your message to Mr. Suzuki. Please rest assured, I am truly sorry for what happened today. Please forgive me." Yono Oniba turned around and, with several of his men, bowed respectfully to me, his tone and demeanor utterly humble.

Chapter 151 The Yamaguchi Family
"Ah... Ah... You're so good... Ah... Ah... Faster..." A woman's moans echoed from the rooftop.
Since the last incident, everything seemed peaceful. Yohei and his men acted as if nothing had happened, even treating me like a king, fulfilling all my requests. Under Yohei's arrangement, at least seven female students from this school slept with me in three days. However, these women were all the type of delinquent girls, from wealthy families, but they had a penchant for the underworld. It was unclear what influence this trend was, but they naturally didn't refuse Yohei's arrangements and were quite enthusiastic. Of course, these women were all quite attractive and not the type to be promiscuous.
As a man, and a man with particularly strong desires, I also need women. Being alone in Japan, I naturally wanted to enjoy myself. Since they were offering themselves up, I had no reason to refuse, so I simply accepted them all. As long as they were good-looking, I wouldn't mind giving it a try.
You see, my idol is someone I've admired since my past life—legend has it that this NBA superstar has slept with over 20,000 women in his lifetime… Wow… What does over 20,000 mean? I'm just a tiny fraction of that. I feel a bit ashamed in front of my idol. So, since I'm in the world's sex capital, I naturally wanted to indulge myself.
I patted the smooth kidneys of the woman next to me, making her get up. Then, an extremely lewd Japanese woman crawled over and licked my penis clean. After that, I got up and left, lit a cigarette, and went downstairs. At that moment, Yohei was there with several of his men, respectfully waiting for me.
This kid's practically a professional pimp now. I don't know where he got the information that I'm the descendant of his boss's boss, but he's been treating me like royalty, finding me beautiful women everywhere.
"Tianxie-kun, my boss told me today that Mr. Suzuki from the Yamaguchi-gumi wants to see you... You see..." Yohei said obsequiously to me as I came out.
"Mr. Suzuki? Suzuki Sho? Heh, I thought it was Yamaguchi Ichiro. Hmm, when and where?" I asked, taking a drag of my cigarette. My words almost made Yohei collapse in fright. Suzuki Sho might not be famous, and with Yohei's status, it's impossible for him to know a high-ranking member of the Yamaguchi-gumi.
But he was familiar with Yamaguchi Ichiro. In Japan, there are definitely fewer than twenty people who dare to call themselves Yamaguchi Ichiro directly. The Yamaguchi-gumi boss, Yamaguchi Ichiro—everyone in the country knows that name. Why? Because when the Yamaguchi-gumi boss takes office, he holds a press conference, appears on television and in newspapers; the entire Japanese public knows him, and Mito Yohei is no exception.
"Uh... Tenjaku-kun... you... you know Mr. Yamaguchi." Mito Yohei and his buddies behind him swallowed hard as they spoke to me.
"Oh, of course I know him, but not very well. I've called him a few times. That old guy keeps telling me to come visit him in Japan if I have time, but I haven't had time for him. Hehe, okay, let's not talk about that. Tell me about Suzuki Sho. Did he say when he'd like to see me?" I said casually with a slight smile, but my words almost made Mito Yohei fall off the table. Perhaps what I said was simply too absurd for them.
After all, if I were Mito Yohei and someone told me that the person I had beaten up a few days ago was a friend of the Yamaguchi-gumi boss, the number one yakuza group in Japan, my expression would probably be even more interesting than this guy's.
"Hey... hey brat, answer me." I lightly tapped Mito Yohei on the shoulder and said to him.
"Ah... ah... I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, please forgive me. Mr. Suzuki said that if you agree, he can send a car to pick you up anytime." Mito Yohei kept bowing and begging for my forgiveness, while also relaying Suzuki Sho's words.
"Oh... I see. Have Suzuki Sho pick me up after school this afternoon." I said casually, then turned and left, muttering to myself as I walked, "Hmm, this guy is definitely the local head of the Yamaguchi-gumi. It seems that slap I gave him last time wasn't for nothing..."
Behind me, Mito Yohei almost lost his balance, struggling to say to the people behind him, "Um... I didn't hear wrong, did I..."
"No... no..." the boys answered at the same time, their expressions blank.
When school ended, I told Xiaozhu what we were doing and went to the school gate. There was already a row of cars parked there, all high-end Japanese sedans. I didn't care what brands they were. These Japanese people are something to learn from; they strongly support domestic products, especially those in higher positions. Unlike some people in China who think everything foreign is better, it's because of people like that that China is constantly looked down upon, and its national industries can't thrive. It's not that foreign products are bad or shouldn't be bought, it's just that some people are so self-deprecating that they feel uncomfortable if they don't use foreign goods. They want to buy everything foreign, especially Japanese. No wonder they dare to treat you like a grandson. If the Chinese people were as united as the Japanese and supported their own domestic products, I think in just one month, Japan and South Korea would be subservient to China. They wouldn't dare disagree.
But unfortunately… that's just a distant dream. It's clear that the lack of unity isn't a recent phenomenon. As the saying goes, a large forest has all kinds of birds. China has plenty of people, so naturally, there are also many scoundrels. Therefore, unity is essential. It was really difficult.
When I came out, I saw many students standing there watching, constantly exclaiming in amazement. At the same time as I came out, all the car doors opened, and about seven or eight cars came out. More than thirty men in black suits got out of the cars. Although they were generally not tall, they were strong and had firm eyes. It was clear at a glance that they were not ordinary people, at least much stronger than the members of the Violent Motorcycle Gang. Judging from the bulges on their waists, they probably had weapons hidden inside.
At this moment, Suzuki Sho got out of the car. When he saw me, a hint of joy flashed across his face. He walked up to me, bowed slightly, and said, "Hello, Mr. Li, it is my honor to see you again. Thank you very much for what happened last time."
He then bowed again. That's how the Japanese are. They are always respectful like grandsons to those who are stronger than them, but they are demons to those who are weaker than them.
"Hehe, Suzuki-kun, you're too kind. Actually, I felt I went a bit too far last time," I said with a smile, extending my hand to shake Suzuki Sho's. I added, "After all, we're on his turf; it's best to keep a low profile.
" "Not at all, not at all. If it weren't for your magnanimity, Suzuki Sho would be beheaded by now. It's all thanks to your kindness. As for the punishment, it's far too lenient. I've prepared a banquet for you, Mr. Li, and I hope you'll do me the honor of attending," Suzuki Sho said with a smile, his tone enthusiastic.
"A banquet? This… to be honest, Suzuki-kun, I didn't want too many people to know I was here, so I didn't tell anyone that you've prepared a banquet for me…" I said, slightly taken aback. I
didn't finish my sentence, but I figured someone as intelligent as Suzuki Sho would understand. There was no need for me to say more.
"I see. Forgive my intrusion, but I truly apologize. I didn't know either. However, since that's the case, Mr. Li, Mr. Yamaguchi would like to invite you to a private meal. Would Mr. Li do me the honor?" Suzuki Sho said respectfully to me.
Damn... This guy's offering such a generous offer is suspicious. I didn't believe he came here specifically to thank me, but now it seems I was right. This guy has already told Yamaguchi Ichiro about it. Those Japanese have noses like dogs; they would never do anything without a benefit.
"Well, alright, let's go now then," I said with a smile. I then got into Suzuki Sho's car at his invitation. As the saying goes, when soldiers come, generals will block them; when water comes, earth will dam it. Even if I refused this time, if this guy really needed something from me, he would definitely find another reason to come again. So why waste time? Therefore, I simply agreed.
The car drove through bustling streets and arrived at a villa, a very rustic one. Located in the suburbs of Tokyo, the villa was spacious, with shady lawns everywhere, clearly a mansion of luxury. A dozen burly men in black suits stood guard at the entrance, protecting the white marble gate. Our convoy drove in, the interior quite open, until we arrived at a group of ancient buildings. The style was simple yet pleasing to the eye, with various antique charms. Besides the burly men, several beautiful women in Japanese kimonos stood respectfully at the entrance. The complex was enormous,
covering an unknown area, roughly estimated at least two hundred acres. It belonged to the Yamaguchi family, one of Japan's five great families, the true controllers of the Yamaguchi-gumi. It seemed they were indeed not as simple as they appeared; the sheer grandeur of this mansion was awe-inspiring. Of course, my Li family was no weaker than them, but unfortunately, there were two bastards in the country holding us back, otherwise, those so-called five great families would have been defeated one by one long ago.
"Mr. Li, please come with me. Mr. Yamaguchi is waiting for you inside." After getting out of the car, Suzuki Sho walked up to me and said respectfully, then led me inside.
Following Suzuki Sho's steps, I walked through many antique buildings and arrived at the center of a house. It wasn't particularly luxurious, but it was full of ancient charm, suggesting that the complex had been preserved for quite some time. As I walked, I also sensed the presence of many martial artists. It seemed that the Yamaguchi family's position as one of the five great families of Japan was definitely not accidental.
A powerful aura emanated from inside the house, suggesting a master-level expert. I wondered who it was. I could also hear occasional, melodious, traditional Japanese music drifting from within.
"Mr. Yamaguchi, Mr. Li has arrived," Suzuki Sho greeted respectfully as he reached the door.
"Ah...haha, my dear ally, you've finally arrived! I've been wanting to see you for so long, but I haven't had the chance. Our legendary godfather of Northern China, the youngest godfather in the history of the world's mafia, and also the fastest-rising godfather...I never expected you to come to Japan! It's truly astonishing. But you're not very friendly; you didn't even inform me of your arrival, so I could host a welcome banquet for you..." As soon as Suzuki Sho finished speaking, a middle-aged Japanese man in a traditional black kimono emerged from inside and jogged towards me. He had an ordinary, unassuming appearance and a relatively low-key aura. Although he possessed some martial arts skills, they weren't particularly strong. He gave off a very harmonious feeling, without arrogance or guile, like an old friend he hadn't seen in years, and he happily pulled me along.
Sure enough. ...Yamaguchi Ichiro, who could become the head of the Yamaguchi-gumi and one of Japan's five major families, was no ordinary person. Just his demeanor alone was enough for him to be a Hollywood actor. If I were the kind of person who was naive and only judged people by their appearances, I think I would have already considered Yamaguchi Ichiro a close friend without hesitation. But unfortunately... I am not, so I am even more wary of him.
"Hehe, I'm very sorry, Mr. Yamaguchi, I'm here to handle some personal matters and visit some relatives, so please don't mind... Besides, here I am, aren't I?" I said equally enthusiastically.
"Hehe, since you say so, then never mind. Please come in," Yamaguchi Ichiro said with a smile, and then invited me inside.
Sitting at the spot arranged by Yamaguchi Ichiro, a small table sat before me with a pot of sake and a small dish of appetizers. I joined Yamaguchi Ichiro there to enjoy the performance of the geishas, chatting and watching the show while listening to the antique music – it was quite comfortable. Beside me sat two beautiful girls in kimonos, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with incredibly voluptuous figures, exceptionally fair skin, and captivating, watery eyes. Judging from their sky-blue eyes and high noses, I was certain they were mixed-race – the kind of alluring mixed-race. But that wasn't the main point. The most irresistible thing was that they were twins! They nestled close to me, constantly circling around me, their bodies unconsciously rubbing against me, occasionally emitting intoxicating sounds that made my blood boil.
"Tenjaku-kun, I've heard about what happened a few days ago. I'm truly sorry; our Yamaguchi-gumi has failed in its discipline." At this moment, Yamaguchi Ichiro suddenly picked up his wine glass and began recounting the events of the past few days. I knew this was just an opening, and the real issue was about to unfold. I wondered what this old man was planning.
"Hehe, it's nothing, just a small matter. To be honest, I was also at fault, so please don't take it to heart, Yamaguchi-kun." Since he had tried to build a closer relationship, I followed suit, abandoning the "sir" title, and said.
"Hmm, no way! You are our most precious ally. How can I let those people who offended you get away with this? If others knew that this is how our Yamaguchi-gumi treats its allies, what face would I have left? Someone... bring them here!" Yamaguchi Ichiro said sternly, then called out to the outside.
The door opened as Yamaguchi Ichiro finished speaking, and several samurai in kimonos entered, carrying several packages. Inside the packages, however, were several bloody human heads – who else could they be but the main members of the Violent Motorcycle Gang?
A brief commotion ensued when the packages were opened, but fortunately, the dancers and women were well-trained; after a scream, they fell silent, though some stared at the scene with pale faces.
"Tenjaku-kun, these people offended you, and I am truly sorry. Therefore, I have cut off their heads and presented them to you," Yamaguchi Ichiro said, bowing slightly. "
Mr. Yamaguchi, you are too kind. I am very grateful..." I replied with a smile. This Yamaguchi Ichiro was going to such lengths, even killing his own men to curry favor with me; he was definitely not simple. It all depended on what he wanted to say.
Sure enough, after I finished speaking, Yamaguchi Ichiro opened his mouth. The old man looked distressed and said to me, "To be honest, I also have something I'd like to ask you for help with,
Tenjaku-kun, but I don't know how to bring it up..." Damn it... Here we go again. If you don't know how to ask, then don't ask! Damn it, you know it's embarrassing to ask, yet you still say it. Isn't that just being a jerk? And you say you're shameless? Although I was cursing Yamaguchi Ichiro in my heart, I couldn't say it outwardly. After all, he had just given me a lot of face, and I had to give him some face in return. Of course, I wouldn't be like those idiots who would readily say, "No problem, tell me what it is, and I'll definitely do it."
Damn it, he didn't even say what it was, and you agreed? What
kind of person is that? "Mr. Yamaguchi, what is it? Please tell me," I said with a smile, not revealing a single word.
"Well... Tenma-kun, it's getting late. Look, it's past five o'clock, time for dinner. Why don't we eat something first and talk while we eat?" Yamaguchi Ichiro didn't answer my question, but instead spoke to me warmly, urging me to eat first. Damn, everyone says the Japanese like to imitate the Chinese, and I didn't believe it. Today I do. They've even picked up this lousy habit of discussing business at the dinner table.

Chapter 152 Female Body Sushi
Since the host has said so, what can I say? Besides agreeing, I really don't know what else to say.
"Clap clap." Yamaguchi Ichiro sat up straight and clapped his hands together. After two claps, the door opened again, and several servants quickly ran over and led us and Yamaguchi Ichiro to the center of the room, where we sat down. Then, four or five burly men carried in a coffin.
Uh. I can't have said something wrong... It wasn't a coffin, it was a small boat. When they lowered it, I saw a beautiful young girl appear before me. Her body was covered with various foods, mainly sushi, placed primarily on her breasts, arms, stomach, and thighs... even her genitals had something there.
The girl was quite pretty, with a prominent figure and fair skin, clearly having washed countless times. However, I still felt a bit disgusted. Other parts were acceptable, even somewhat enjoyable... But that eel on her body and in that area... it was really...
"Hehe, come on, Mr. Li, this is Japan's best female body sushi. This woman is sixteen years old, from a traditional aristocratic family, and still a virgin. You can eat her without worry, and... hehe, she's been specially trained; her whole body is very sensitive..." Yamaguchi Ichiro lewdly smiled at me, his smile incredibly suggestive.
"Damn, do you think all Chinese people are as uncivilized as you Japanese? And it's just eating, does it have to be so lewd?" I thought to myself, looking at Yamaguchi Ichiro with utter contempt. But I still smiled and tried to pick up a piece of sushi from the woman's breast, putting it on my plate to taste. Overall, the taste was quite good, very delicious.
"Hmm..." However, when my chopsticks accidentally brushed against the woman's exposed breast, I heard her moan softly, her body trembling involuntarily. It seemed she was indeed very sensitive, arousing a perverse and sadistic feeling. These Japanese really know how to enjoy themselves.
"Hehe, how is it? Not bad, right?" Yamaguchi Ichiro gave me a lewd smile, then continued to slide his chopsticks along the woman's nipple, making her moan continuously, yet unable to make any movement, her expression one of utter pain.
Seeing this, Yamaguchi Ichiro laughed loudly, looking at the eel soaked in the lewd water flowing from the woman's body. I felt like I was going to vomit, but Yamaguchi Ichiro was still smiling at me and saying, "Try the eel, it's very nutritious."
After hearing this, I almost threw up what I had just eaten. Damn, this guy is such a liar, it's disgusting! My face turned green. If I hadn't been good at holding back, I probably would have cursed Yamaguchi Ichiro's ancestors for eighteen generations without hesitation. Of course, I held back and said to Yamaguchi Ichiro, "Mr. Yamaguchi, no need, you can eat it yourself."
"Haha, then I won't be polite." Yamaguchi Ichiro laughed and picked up the eel, which was covered in lewd water, from the woman's vulva. He even poked it inside with his chopsticks, making the woman groan and almost cry. Then he put it in his mouth and savored it with relish.
Seeing this, I really lost my appetite and decided to talk business with Yamaguchi Ichiro. I even suspected that this guy was deliberately trying to annoy me and force me to speak first.
"By the way, Mr. Yamaguchi, you said you wanted to talk to me about something. What is it?" I picked up the sake next to me, took a sip, and said to Yamaguchi Ichiro.
"Oh, right, it's like this. I do have something I'd like to ask you, but I don't know how to bring it up." Yamaguchi Ichiro said to me with a worried look on his face. This guy changes so quickly; he was all smiles just a moment ago, and now he's all frowned.
"Please speak freely," I said calmly.
"Yes, that's how it is. As you know, the Yamaguchi-gumi hasn't had an easy time lately. Conflicts with the Inagawa-gumi, the Sumiyoshi-kai, and more than a dozen other gangs have caused us significant losses. They've cut off our drug supply, our selfish channels, and even started competing with us for territory both domestically and around the world. We've suffered a lot. Although we have the Gambino family of the Mafia helping us in the US, allowing us to maintain our business in the Americas, we've lost a lot in our home country and Europe, as well as Southeast Asia. If it weren't for your organization dealing a blow to the Inagawa-gumi at this time and opening up western China for us..." "As for our smuggling channels, we're probably struggling to keep going. After we allied with your organization, things calmed down in China. The Inagawa Group's business in northern China was completely cut off by you. The fact that our Yamaguchi Group was able to cooperate with you has brought us huge profits and deterred our enemies. I want to thank you for that." Yamaguchi Ichiro said respectfully, bowing humbly. His politeness was remarkable, especially considering he was the head of the Yamaguchi family, one of Japan's five major families, and the Yamaguchi-gumi leader.
I simply smiled and nodded, saying, "Hehe, we're allies, this is what we should do. After all, our cooperation has brought us huge profits."
This was just an opening, because everything Yamaguchi Ichiro said was nonsense, all about the past, with no real point. Frankly, we were just arguing, seeing who could out-argue whom. But I think the main point is coming soon.
"It's like this," Yamaguchi Ichiro said earnestly, "I think you know that our Yamaguchi-gumi has suffered heavy losses. Therefore, I hope you can cooperate with us and use your power to cut off all the business of the other twenty Japanese gangs in China. Within your capabilities, you should also strike them, preferably directly. Furthermore, I hope we can increase the scale of our trade. I know you still have many newly controlled areas under your jurisdiction. We think doubling our trade volume shouldn't be a problem. Of course, I also hope the Ice Mirror Society can cooperate fully with us and supply us with the drugs meant for the Russians." Damn
, I knew these Japanese were ambitious and had big appetites, but I didn't expect their appetites to be this big. And they even had the audacity to think that the Ice Mirror Society would take action against their enemies. What a pipe dream!
But I also knew that this was just what he said. Sometimes, dealing between gangsters is like business dealings—starting with exorbitant prices and then haggling.
"Well... Mr. Yamaguchi, forgive my bluntness, but I cannot agree to any of what you've said. First, you must understand that our Ice Mirror Society has only recently stabilized, and it's not suitable for large-scale battles right now, especially not against a large number of Japanese gangsters, without any benefit. This is impossible for us, and I can't convince my subordinates."
"Second, our influence hasn't yet expanded throughout China. You should know that we currently maintain a delicate relationship with the Qinghong south of the Yellow River—mutual non-interference and non-aggression. If our Ice Mirror Society were to intervene now, we would fall out with the Qinghong, which would be detrimental to us."
"Third, regarding the drug trade, I cannot give all the drug trade shares to the Yamaguchi-gumi, because we have already reached an agreement with the Crown. Since our Ice Mirror Society operates in the underworld, we must uphold our integrity. Having already made our promise, we cannot change it."
I stated my three points, and while my words were firm, I didn't completely close the door. If Yamaguchi Ichiro is compliant, he will definitely ask again; if he isn't, then our Ice Mirror Society has no interest in cooperating with a fool. With a leader like that, it would be strange if the Yamaguchi-gumi didn't get wiped out.
"Then... may I ask, what can Tenjaku-kun offer us? Or in what areas can we cooperate?" Yamaguchi Ichiro, as expected, was quite perceptive. His expression remained unchanged after hearing my question, and he pondered for a moment before speaking.
"Well... yes, of course," I said with a slight smile. At this point, I had the upper hand; it was my turn to speak.
"Oh, can you tell me?" Yamaguchi Ichiro asked, a glimmer of hope appearing in his eyes, sounding slightly anxious.
"First, regarding attacks on your enemies, to be honest, I still hold the old view that I can't do that. However, I can attack them within my sphere of influence. Of course, if the Yamaguchi-gumi leader agrees, I'd like to send my people into mainland Japan to attack the Inagawa-gumi's forces." I said with a smile. The moment I stated the first condition, Yamaguchi Ichiro's face changed, becoming extremely ugly.
Ichiro Yamaguchi stared at me for a long time without saying a word. It seemed he was undergoing a fierce internal struggle. Allowing the Ice Mirror Society into mainland Japan would undoubtedly be a blow to the Yamaguchi-gumi's enemies, but it also felt like inviting trouble. If others found out, the Yamaguchi-gumi could become a target of public criticism, which would be a huge loss. Besides, I wasn't entirely unprepared for the Yamaguchi-gumi. Even if I managed to enter and defeat the Inagawa-gumi and Sumiyoshi-kai, the Yamaguchi-gumi's enemies, they might become too powerful to control, which would be a real problem.
Seeing what Ichiro Yamaguchi was saying, I knew I had to step in and push things along; otherwise, this plan would definitely fail. So I smiled at Yamaguchi Ichiro and said, "Mr. Yamaguchi, you should know that our Ice Mirror Society doesn't do things without self-interest. Of course, we also respect our friends. The proposal I'm suggesting is beneficial to your Yamaguchi-gumi."
Hearing this, Yamaguchi Ichiro's expression shifted slightly. Although he didn't speak, it was clear he was interested. So I continued, "I know what you're afraid of: letting a wolf into the house and creating a situation where you can't control it, and the possibility that doing this might make the Yamaguchi-gumi a target of public criticism. But you also need to consider the situation in your country. Even if our Ice Mirror Society forcibly enters, can we stand firm? How many people will join us?" "I doubt it will be much, maybe even none. In Japan, it's difficult for our Ice Mirror Society to grow, let alone become too powerful to control. Isn't everything ultimately decided by your Yamaguchi-gumi? As for being the target of everyone's criticism... Heh... Forgive my bluntness, but isn't the Yamaguchi-gumi already the target of everyone's criticism?"
After hearing my words, Yamaguchi Ichiro let out a long sigh and said to me after a long pause, "Tenjaku-kun, we are all smart people. Your Ice Mirror Society is helping our Yamaguchi-gumi fight our enemies and waging such a large-scale struggle. What benefit do you get from this? What do you want to gain? Don't lie to me, this is very important, and I want to know."
"Yes, of course, I won't lie to you. What I need is Chinatown. I know there are many Chinese people in Japan, and most of them live in Chinatown. Every city has a Chinatown, and half of these Chinatowns are controlled by the Qing Hong gang, and the other half by local Japanese gangs. I believe you know this too. So what I need is Chinatown. I'll send my Ice Mirror Society's men to Japan to help you fight and wipe out all the local gangs in Japan's Chinatowns. I think that can at least help you hold off 30,000 to 50,000 enemies. And what we want in return is Japan's Chinatowns... I want all of Japan's Chinatowns... That's my goal. Our Ice Mirror Society will have to clash with the Qing Hong sooner or later, so I hope to wipe out all of the Qing Hong's peripheral forces before that happens, turning them into toothless tigers." I said confidently.
"Hmm, that's certainly reasonable. But I'd like to ask, aren't you afraid the Qinghong will cause trouble for your Bingjian Society? You know, while the Bingjian Society isn't weak, it's still no match for the massive Qinghong. Aren't you afraid?" Yamaguchi Ichiro nodded in satisfaction after hearing my words and smiled as he spoke to me.
"Hehe, afraid? No... I'm not afraid at all. The Qinghong is stronger than the Bingjian Society, but so what? They're too extravagant and have too many branches, making them powerless to stop me from annexing their overseas forces. As for China itself, hehe, the Qinghong wouldn't dare to mess with me now. You can rest assured about that. Mr. Yamaguchi, stop with the nonsense and tell me about our cooperation." I said confidently.
"Alright, in that case, it's a deal. But I wonder how many people the Bingjian Society plans to send this time?" Yamaguchi Ichiro smiled and extended his hand to me.
After shaking his hand, I smiled and said, "50,000."
"Oh, that's quite a lot. And it seems you had something else to say, please continue." Yamaguchi Ichiro smiled with satisfaction.
"Secondly, our deal with Crown of Russia cannot be canceled, nor can the supply be reduced. After all, a promise made cannot be easily changed. Moreover, not only that, our Ice Mirror Society is currently engaged in a large-scale arms deal with Crown of Russia. After all, our Ice Mirror Society currently has 280,000 brothers, and we need a large amount of weapons. Such a massive amount of weapons cannot be supplied by anyone else. Therefore, I am transporting weapons from the United States and Russia. Crown of Russia is undoubtedly very important to us at this time, so we cannot afford any problems. With the intelligence capabilities of the Yamaguchi-gumi, I think you understand this point. However... while we cannot reduce the supply to Crown of Russia, it does not mean we cannot provide supplies to your Yamaguchi-gumi. Frankly speaking, I plan to gradually eliminate drug dealers in my territory, so I will transfer all their supplies to your Yamaguchi-gumi. I think you are satisfied with this." I said with a smile.
"Haha... satisfied... of course satisfied." Yamaguchi Ichiro laughed heartily, his mouth twisted in a grin. This matter was extremely satisfactory to Yamaguchi Ichiro.
“Third, as you said, I can’t agree to double the smuggling volume. I think our trade should increase three or even four times, because my territory has expanded so much that smuggled goods are simply in short supply. I’ve already purchased three more ocean-going fleets through various means, all for this purpose. I just don’t know if your Yamaguchi-gumi can procure that much cargo for us.” I said with a smile.
“Of course… no problem. Don’t worry about the supply. We’ll have as much as you can handle.” Yamaguchi Ichiro said with a grin. I guessed this guy was secretly overjoyed, but this wouldn’t hurt me. Frankly, my previous proposals were all about mutual benefit.
Although I felt that trading solely with the Yamaguchi-gumi didn’t align with my principles, firstly, we didn’t have any other sources of goods right now. After all, products from Russia weren’t widely used or popular. And since we had no other sources, I said this with a sense of helplessness. Moreover, I was planning to expand into Japan at this time, and increasing cooperation with the Yamaguchi-gumi would undoubtedly be the best choice for our Ice Mirror Society.
"Hehehe, Mr. Yamaguchi, let's drink to that, and wish each other a happy collaboration." I smiled and picked up a glass of sake, saying to Yamaguchi Ichiro.
"Haha, my best friend, wishing each other a happy collaboration." Yamaguchi Ichiro also picked up his glass and said enthusiastically to me.
After downing two glasses of wine, our cooperation was officially finalized. However, just then, a commotion came from outside Yamaguchi Ichiro's door, and a subordinate rushed in. This subordinate was none other than Suzuki Sho. Suzuki Sho, looking anxious, disregarded all etiquette and rushed in, walking up to Yamaguchi Ichiro and whispering something in his ear. Yamaguchi Ichiro's expression changed, and after looking at me, he said, "I'm very sorry, Tenjaku-kun, I just received some unfortunate news."

Chapter 153 Foolish Woman
"Oh, what happened?" I smiled calmly. To be honest, I didn't know anything. I didn't eavesdrop on the conversation, nor did I bother to. I knew that an old ghost was in the room next to ours, using his abilities to isolate the area around Yamaguchi Ichiro. If I were to eavesdrop, I would have to break through his defenses, which would inevitably lead to discovery. So, there was no need for me to invite trouble.
“Here’s the thing, our people just received news that your sister was taken away by her classmate to a nightclub… That nightclub belongs to the Kokusui-kai, a branch of the Inagawa-gumi… We’re truly sorry that this happened on our turf. Mr. Suzuki has already sent someone to inform the Kokusui-kai in my name, but… you know, in the past they would never dare to disrespect me, but right now our relationship with the Inagawa-gumi and the domestic yakuza is very tense… so I’m afraid… I’m really sorry. Please leave this matter to us; we will handle it properly.” Yamaguchi Ichiro bowed to me and said.
After all, we had just reached so many important agreements, and then my cousin got into trouble here, and on Yamaguchi-gumi territory no less. They couldn’t shirk their responsibility.
Hearing this, my smiling face instantly fell, the smile vanishing completely. I said to Yamaguchi Ichiro indifferently, "Mr. Yamaguchi, I've handled this myself."
"Please, Suzuki-kun, lead the way," I said coldly, making no attempt to hide my overwhelming killing intent. I knew Xiaozhu would never go to a place like that; she wouldn't dare, let alone go with classmates. She has no friends here, so how could she possibly go with classmates? That's utter nonsense. If I'm not mistaken, she was probably threatened and forced to go. As for what would happen there… in a place like Japan, I don't even need to think about it to know. So I was furious. And my anger, of course, had serious consequences.
"Yes," Suzuki Sho looked at me, then at Yamaguchi Ichiro sitting there, and after Yamaguchi nodded, he respectfully addressed me.
"Suzuki-kun, in my name, order all Yamaguchi-gumi members to head there immediately. Rescue Tenja-kun's sister at all costs. She must not be harmed in the slightest. If necessary, open fire on those guys and wipe them all out!" Yamaguchi Ichiro ordered Suzuki Sho beside him.
After saying this, Suzuki Sho led me out, constantly calling his subordinates along the way, ordering them to rush there.
We drove through the streets of Tokyo at top speed, unchallenged because it was a Yamaguchi-gumi vehicle; no one dared to stop us. By the time we arrived at the place where Shinobu had been taken away, it was already getting dark, probably past seven o'clock. It took us fifteen minutes to arrive, and the place was already packed with people.
Black suits, black brocade—the surrounding streets were blocked off by Yamaguchi-gumi members, who had already begun clearing the crowd. At least a hundred people were standing in front of a nightclub, still blocking the way without taking any action.
"How's the situation?" After Suzuki Sho and I got out of the car, Suzuki Sho immediately asked a subordinate who seemed to be the leader, who was standing there to greet him.
"Boss Suzuki, all the people from the Kokusui-sha are inside, about two hundred of them, and they're confronting our people. They're armed. Our people are on their way here, but we received news that the Inagawa-gumi are also heading here..." The subordinate answered Suzuki Sho respectfully, a hint of hesitation flashing in his eyes when he mentioned the Inagawa-gumi.
"Baka, don't worry about that. Gather all our people here. The Yamaguchi-gumi leader has said that this time the Yamaguchi-gumi will spare no expense, even if it means going to war with the Inagawa-gumi immediately." Suzuki Sho ordered loudly.
"Yes, yes, yes." The man kept bowing and said, his expression extremely respectful.
"Where is Shinobu now?" I didn't care how the Yamaguchi-gumi were dealt with, nor did I care what those guys wanted to do. What I cared about was Shinobu's current situation.
"Miss Shinobu is inside, being held hostage. That's why we dare not act rashly." The Yamaguchi-gumi member, though unaware of my identity, naturally treated Suzuki Sho with utmost respect, given his deferential manner.
"Do you know why she's here? Is she alright?" I asked calmly, my murderous aura barely concealed. The surrounding Yamaguchi-gumi members felt a chill, involuntarily trembling. The few standing before me looked at me with fear, as if suffocated by my imposing presence.
"Please rest assured, Miss Shinobu is safe. One of our members saw her while shopping today. Coincidentally, we received news of you these past two days, and some of our members in the Tokyo area know the people around you, so we followed them. It seems Miss Shinobu didn't come here voluntarily, but was coerced. Our member immediately notified the organization, and we arrived shortly after. We believe Miss Shinobu is unharmed," the Yamaguchi-gumi member said humbly.
"That's good..." Hearing this, I felt relieved. Otherwise, if something happened to Xiaozhu, I would have let my mother down too much.
"Press them and tell them that if Miss Xiaozhu loses even a single hair, our Yamaguchi-gumi will wipe out their entire families. If they release her now, we can let bygones be bygones." Suzuki Sho ordered a Yamaguchi-gumi leader in front of him. Undeniably, his approach was the best one.
"Yes, sir." The subordinate respectfully accepted the order and ran out to order his men to issue Suzuki Sho's ultimatum inside.
Unfortunately, it seemed that the other side ignored the Yamaguchi-gumi, disregarding their threats. Instead, they shouted that if the Yamaguchi-gumi dared to make any rash moves, they would kill Xiaozhu. They then proceeded to hurl insults at the Yamaguchi-gumi members, leaving the Yamaguchi-gumi members outside extremely frustrated. The Yamaguchi-gumi members who kept arriving were equally frustrated.
I think the reason these guys dared to do this is probably because someone is backing them up. Otherwise, they wouldn't dare to do it even if they were given the guts. And that person is probably the Inagawa Group and the dozen or so Yakuza-affiliated organizations behind them.
"Suzuki-kun, you wait here. After I come out, you can make your move. Don't leave any of these guys alive," I said calmly, and then walked forward.
"No...no...Mr. Li, you can't go! I can't bear the responsibility if anything happens to you." Suzuki Sho was stunned for a moment after hearing my words, and then hurriedly said to me, looking very nervous. I knew that if something happened to me, Suzuki Sho would probably die with me, so naturally he wouldn't let me take the risk.
"It's alright, just wait." I smiled faintly, then vanished in a flash before Suzuki Sho's eyes, disappearing without a trace. Suzuki Sho stood there stunned for a moment, then exclaimed, "No wonder...no wonder...he's a master."
"Takemoto-kun, what do you think of Mr. Li's skill?" Looking in the direction I had left, Suzuki Sho asked one of his bodyguards calmly.
"Unfathomable," a bodyguard replied respectfully, though his tone was somewhat cold.
"So... he already knew about your existence?" Suzuki Sho was taken aback by these words. It was a secret of the Yamaguchi-gumi; every organization has its share of experts, and the Yamaguchi-gumi was no exception. However, these were large, long-established organizations, and most other organizations were unaware of their existence. Furthermore, according to international cultivation regulations, martial artists of the sixth rank or higher, or those with C-level or higher supernatural abilities, could not directly participate in worldly conflicts unless attacked first or to protect their loved ones. Of course, not everyone complied, but large organizations were required to follow this rule; otherwise, they would face repercussions from the international cultivation community.
Therefore, even if a gang had experts, they couldn't participate in gang warfare between organizations. This was why the Yamaguchi-gumi was somewhat helpless against emerging gangs like the Ice Mirror Society; otherwise, the Yamaguchi-gumi would have expanded several times over. That's why Suzuki Sho hadn't revealed his organization's existence, but was already preparing to have his subordinates act secretly. He hadn't expected me to strike first.
"Yes," the subordinate replied respectfully.
Hearing this, Suzuki Sho fell into deep thought.
At this point, I had no time to deal with their petty squabbles. I was already inside the nightclub, which was packed with people—a veritable human checkpoint, guards every ten steps, and sentries every five. Everyone was armed and watching warily, carrying real guns. It seemed these guys were really prepared for a fight with the Yamaguchi-gumi.
"Tell me, where's the girl you kidnapped?" A flash of light, and I silently killed over a dozen sentries in the corridor. I grabbed one of the men who seemed to be the leader and asked him in a low voice.
"No...no, don't kill me...I don't know..." the man pleaded, sobbing softly, his legs trembling uncontrollably. His eyes were filled with utter terror as he looked at his fallen comrade, who lay on the ground, seemingly lifeless.
"Hmph, don't lie, or you'll surely die." I said coldly to him after hearing this. You see, although with my current level I can sense any movement within a hundred meters, it's only a rough estimate. After all, I haven't reached the legendary Grandmaster's state of oneness with heaven and man. If I were a Grandmaster, I could sense the movement of an ant within a five-hundred-meter radius, let alone a person. But unfortunately, I'm not. After all, I'm human, not a god, so I need to ask someone else.
"Really... really... I'm not lying," the man said fearfully.
"Looks like there's no other way, this is the only option." I said helplessly after hearing this, then turned my eyes to the person and said in a deep, melodious voice, "Look into my eyes... Tell me... I am your master, tell me where that girl is... Tell me..."
"That... girl is... in... the first room on the left on the second floor..." the person said stupidly, then "Bang!" their head exploded, and the surrounding area became a bloody mess.
This is the "Heavenly Demon Bewitching Technique." I've always been reluctant to use this thing because I can never master it. Whenever I use it, my immense mental power completely destroys the other person's brain nerves, turning them into this disgusting mess, with brain matter flying everywhere. It severely affects my appetite, so I generally don't use this damn thing unless absolutely necessary.
Seeing the man on the ground with his head blown open, I ignored him and rushed upstairs to the first room on the left. Two burly men in black stood guard at the door. I quickly took them down and went inside. Inside, I found Xiaozhu being watched closely by several girls. The girls, their faces pale, were staring out the window, no longer paying attention to Xiaozhu. They had her tightly bound and placed on the bed, where she lay motionless, weeping, her eyes filled with despair.
When I opened the door, everyone looked at me. The girls' eyes were filled with fear, because I was a familiar face to them, and they were familiar with me. These girls were none other than Hina and her friends. Xiaozhu, however, looked at me with hope and disbelief, tears streaming down her face again—tears of happiness this time.
Before Hina and the others could react, I rushed over and knocked them unconscious. Then I untied Xiaozhu's ropes. As soon as she was freed, she threw herself into my arms and started crying loudly. Luckily, perhaps because she had cried so often, no one seemed to mind. After all, the situation outside was already very tense, so who had the time to care about Xiaozhu crying?
"Slap!" A slap landed on Xiaozhu's face. Yes, a slap. This time, it was me who hit her, not someone else. I was furious, so I slapped her after she finished crying. Of course, I controlled the force; it didn't hurt much and wouldn't cause her any harm. It was just to teach her a lesson.
"How did you end up in a place like this? And how did things get to this point? Explain yourself!" I spoke to Xiaozhu in a completely authoritative tone, because I was very angry. Concern can cloud judgment, after all. If it were anyone else, I wouldn't have hit her at all. Whether she lived or died was none of my business, let alone hitting her. I wouldn't have hit her even if she begged me.
"I...I...I..." Xiaozhu seemed unable to believe that the slap I gave her was real. She stared at me blankly, then burst into tears, choking out a sob, unable to utter a single word for a long time.
"Explain yourself..." Seeing her expression, I sighed helplessly again and said to her.
"I...Hinako and the others forced me to come. I didn't want to come, but Hinako said her brother was a gangster, and if I behaved myself, I should come with her. Otherwise, they...they would kill you, my cousin..." Xiaozhu sobbed softly as she spoke to me.
"Kill me? Hmph, do they even have the ability? You idiot, don't you know what they'll do if they send you here? Am I worth such a sacrifice?" I said irritably, but a hint of emotion stirred within me.
"Yes, I am. From childhood to adulthood, besides my parents, only my cousin has ever been the best to me. Although we've only known each other for a week, I swear my cousin is the best person to me, so I'm willing to do anything for him... even... even the kind of thing they're talking about... it doesn't matter." Xiaozhu said excitedly to me, then lowered her head, her face slightly flushed. This little girl's words were so ambiguous; what was she really thinking...?
Although others didn't say anything, Xiaozhu's words undoubtedly moved me deeply. Looking at her appearance and the bruises on her body, I unconsciously said to her, "Silly woman."
After saying that, I lowered my head and looked at Xiaozhu's left cheek, which was red from my beating, and at the five bright red finger marks. I bent down, stroked her face, and whispered to her, "How are you? Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt... It doesn't hurt as long as cousin isn't angry." Xiaozhu smiled slightly when she saw my expression and said to me in a slightly silly way.
"You, let's go, let's get out of here quickly." I shook my head helplessly, then picked up Xiaozhu and left. Actually, my original intention was to kill all these guys myself, but after thinking about it, I gave up this tempting idea. After all, I didn't want to appear too bloody in front of Xiaozhu, so I dismissed the idea. I'll leave this kind of thing to the Yamaguchi-gumi, after all, they are professionals.
"Suzuki-kun, I'm leaving now. I'm leaving things here to you. I think you know what to do. As for the women inside, don't kill them. I want them to become the lowest prostitutes, tortured to death every day." I jumped down from the nightclub with Xiaozhu and came to Suzuki Sho, saying this to him. However, I whispered the last part in his ear, as there were some things Xiaozhu didn't know.

Chapter 154 A Girl Influenced by Japanese Thought
"Yes, please rest assured, I will handle everything properly." Suzuki Sho said respectfully to me, then turned and left.
"Okay, I'll be going now." I nodded and left with Xiaozhu.
"Cousin Tianxie... who were those people just now? How do you know them? They looked very fierce. Is there something wrong with them?" Xiaozhu asked me curiously, looking at Suzuki Sho and the others behind us.
"It's alright, nothing will happen. Those people are my dad's business associates. Hehe, don't let their fierce appearance fool you, they're just office workers. Don't worry, Suzuki Sho is a lawyer, they'll handle things here for us. Those guys won't dare bother you again." I said with a smile. Actually, I wasn't wrong. The Yamaguchi-gumi rarely fight. They can settle everything with just a business card, even more office worker than office workers. Suzuki Sho, that guy, is a lawyer, right? In my eyes, a gangster who only talks and doesn't fight is a lawyer, at most a rogue lawyer.
"Ah... those people are gangsters, they're unreasonable. Will Mr. Suzuki and the others be in trouble?" Xiaozhu asked worriedly when she heard they were my dad's friends.
"It's alright... it's alright, they can handle it." What a joke! If Suzuki Sho and the Yamaguchi-gumi can't even handle this little thing, then they might as well disband.
"Oh..." Xiaozhu nodded after hearing my words.
It was already 8 PM when I brought Xiaozhu home. As we arrived, the maid bowed respectfully and said, "Young Master, Miss, Madam said she's working overtime tonight and can't come back. Please take good care of yourselves."
"Okay, I understand. Aunt Zhou, you can go back now," Xiaozhu said with a smile. After all, the maids in Xiaozhu's family weren't available 24/7.
"Alright, then I'll take my leave." The maid smiled and nodded before leaving. I heard this maid was Chinese and lived in Chinatown, having taken care of Xiaozhu for many years; otherwise, I believe my aunt wouldn't have felt comfortable leaving Xiaozhu alone at home.
After the maid left, Xiaozhu and I ate something. Of course, I cooked, since Xiaozhu couldn't cook. As for me, I'd been through countless dangers in my life, and while my cooking skills weren't as good as those of professional chefs, they were far better than Xiaozhu's.
"Wow! Cousin, your cooking is so delicious!" Xiaozhu said with a beaming smile, her face radiating happiness.
"Hehe, okay, I'm going to take a shower. You should shower and go to bed too, you have school tomorrow." I said with a smile to Xiaozhu, then went into the bathroom, washed myself, and came out. However, I didn't go back to my room, since it was too early for me. So I sat in the living room and watched TV, thinking about what I should do next, since I had a lot of things to deal with.
"Hello, is this Wu Wei? I need you to handle something." After watching Xiaozhu go into the bathroom, I picked up the phone and dialed Wu Wei's number.
"Young Master Xie, please give your orders." Wu Wei answered the phone and immediately said respectfully after I finished speaking.
"Well, here's the situation. I spoke with Yamaguchi Ichiro today, and we reached an agreement. Here's the situation..." I told Wu Wei about the agreement I had reached with Yamaguchi Ichiro.
"Really... That's great!" Wu Wei said excitedly after hearing my words. Although Wu Wei had been working diligently for me these past few days, he hadn't forgotten his hatred for the Zhu family and Zhu Zihao. He had always wanted to take action against the Qing Hong. Although he was a smart man and knew that the Bingjian Society was no match for the Qing Hong, he had been holding back. Hearing that I was going to take action against the Qing Hong, even if it was just their overseas branch, still excited Wu Wei immensely.
"Hehe, don't be too happy yet. We're going to wipe out all Japanese forces in Chinatown at the same time. You need to understand that. Remember, have our people assemble quickly. I'm giving you ten days. Within ten days, I need 50,000 men... 50,000 elite troops from the organization, and a batch of smuggled firearms. After all, we're going to have a big operation. Tell the brothers who come to prepare." I said seriously to Wu Wei.
"Yes, Young Master Xie, I understand what you mean. By the way, who will lead the team this time?" Wu Wei asked.
"Hmm, good that you understand. Let Tie Xiong come this time. As for the others, let Jin Niu come too. Don't move anyone else for now." I said to Wu Wei after considering for a moment.
"Yes... I will arrange it. Don't worry, Young Master Xie, I will handle it. You can rest now. I will definitely arrange for our people to arrive within ten days." After hearing this, I said respectfully to Wu Wei.
"Okay." Then I hung up the phone and didn't say anything more.
"Cousin, who are you talking to on the phone?" At this moment, Xiao Zhu's voice came from the bathroom and asked me.
"Oh, I'm talking to my mom on the phone." I answered loudly.
"Really? Does your aunt need something?" At this moment, Xiaozhu walked out with a smile and said to me. Xiaozhu's face was slightly flushed. She wasn't wearing any clothes, just a white bath towel wrapped around her, revealing most of her thighs and her snow-white breasts. Her breasts were already developed; although not voluptuous, they could be described as moderately attractive. Her wet long hair hung down over her shoulders, and combined with her cute and charming smile, she was absolutely irresistible to men.
I couldn't help but swallow hard, then quickly banished the distracting thoughts from my mind. After all, Xiaozhu was my cousin. Although such a thing wasn't strange for a large family like the Li family, I still found it somewhat hard to accept. Besides, my mother and aunt weren't from the Li family. If they knew that Xiaozhu and I had any relationship, they would probably kill me!
"Look at yourself, what kind of behavior is this? Go get dressed and go to bed," I said softly to Xiaozhu, my tone slightly indulgent.
Xiaozhu blushed slightly after hearing my words, but instead of listening to me, she walked up to me and ripped off her bath towel, instantly exposing her perfect figure to me without reservation. Her
snow-white skin, prominent breasts, and the two pink nipples above, along with the not-so-dense black pubic hair, were all on display, leaving me stunned. I stared at Xiaozhu for a long time, unsure what to say. Finally, I stood up, picked up the bath towel from the floor, and draped it over Xiaozhu, saying, "What are you doing?"
"Cousin, don't you understand? I like you... I want to be with you, to be your woman..." Xiaozhu's face was flushed crimson. She pulled the towel off again and hugged me tightly. At this point, I had just finished showering and wasn't wearing much, just a pair of shorts.
Xiaozhu's body was pressed tightly against mine. Her breasts, which weren't very large, rubbed against my chest, making my skin feel a little messy. I still had some self-control and tried to push her away, but she was holding me too tightly, making it impossible. Although it wouldn't have been difficult for me to push her away if I really wanted to, I didn't want to hurt her. So, we were stuck in this awkward position. I said to Xiaozhu, "Xiaozhu, don't think like that. I... I'm your cousin, and... do you know what liking someone is? What is love? Liking and love are different. You need to understand. I don't want you to regret it."
"No. I know, I know," Xiaozhu said excitedly, her voice slightly trembling with tears.
"Sigh. You little brat, what do you know?" I said helplessly. This was a real headache.
"I know that besides my parents, my cousin Tianxie has always been the best to me. I know you're very important to me, and I know I like you. I've fallen in love with you, cousin. Even though you're my cousin, I still love you. I fell in love with you the first time you appeared and protected me, and I'm hopelessly in love... I don't want to lose you... I want to be with you and be your woman..." Xiaozhu said to me, crying.
"You... don't you know this is actually a kind of attachment? You're just grateful to me. It's different. When you grow up, you'll find someone who loves you," I said helplessly, stroking Xiaozhu's hair.
"No... I don't want anyone else, I only want you," Xiaozhu said excitedly, completely unlike her usual gentle self. After saying that, she actually took the initiative to kiss me, kissing me passionately.
She kissed my earlobe and lips, then pulled my hand to caress her breasts, pressing it down to make me caress them more effectively. At that moment, she pried open my lips and kissed me passionately. You know, I'm a man, a normal man. How could I not be aroused by a woman, especially a beautiful woman, teasing me like this?
As we kissed, our bodies became tangled and passionate. My hands began to caress Xiaozhu's body, touching her high, upturned buttocks, her full and elastic breasts, and her mysterious black forest. Xiaozhu's moans continued.
She became even more passionate and frantic, entangled with me, and then touched my lower body, preparing to tear off my clothes. Suddenly, I snapped back to reality, my mind clearing instantly. I quickly pushed Xiaozhu away and said to her, "No...we can't...I'm your cousin, we can't. This is incest, you know? We can't."
"No...I don't care, I don't care who you are, I only know I like you, that's enough. Besides...besides...there are many such things in Japan. Even if we were blood relatives, so what? Hinako's first time was with her father, Donako's first time was with her brother, and...they all had relationships with the men in their families...what's the problem? As long as I like you, that's enough, isn't it? As long as you want me, I want to be your woman." Xiaozhu said excitedly to me. Damn
...I'd heard that the Japanese are perverted, that half the women in Japan don't give their first time to their fathers or brothers, or to men in their families. I didn't believe such a perverted thing at first, but now it seems it's true. "Damn it, what are these Japanese doing? Incest has reached this level! It's one thing to be shameless, but why promote it? And to pollute their own people is one thing, but to corrupt such a lovely girl like Xiaozhu is another! A perfectly good girl growing up in Japan with such thoughts is truly disheartening...
They say Japan is sexually open, but now it seems it's more than just open, it's downright unrestrained...
" "Xiaozhu, you need to know I have a girlfriend... Even if you and I have sex, I won't be with you... You need to know I have a girlfriend, and I really like her." I explained helplessly after hearing this. If it were anyone else, I wouldn't say anything more—why not take advantage of a woman? But this is Xiaozhu, my aunt's daughter, my cousin. I really can't bring myself to do it, so this is all I could say.
"But... Xiaozhu likes Cousin Tianxie... Cousin Tianxie, do you like me?" Xiaozhu looked at me with her big, watery eyes, as if to say, "If you don't like me, I'll cry.
" I felt helpless at her words. I couldn't say anything too harsh, but Xiaozhu was just so clueless, leaving me with no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "I like you, but..."
Before I could finish, Xiaozhu pounced on me again, kissing me as she pulled my hands over her body, kissing me from my forehead to my navel. She said to me, "Cousin... don't say so much. As long as you like me, whether you like me as a person or just my body, I'm happy because Xiaozhu likes you... Even if you don't end up with Xiaozhu, it doesn't matter. As long as you have time to see me and give me a call, I'll be satisfied."
Before I could react, Xiaozhu pulled open my trouser leg and passionately kissed me between my legs, taking my... into her mouth...
Xiaozhu's actions undoubtedly stunned me. I had never encountered anything like this before. Although those Japanese women had done it too, how could those Japanese compare to my cousin? This feeling was... indescribable... It felt incredibly good, but... it was almost unbearable.
Although I wanted to stop Xiaozhu, I couldn't speak up. I could only enjoy it while blaming all the blame on those Japanese. If it weren't for their perverted social atmosphere, their perverted thoughts, their perverted television stations, constantly broadcasting adult films and filling everything with pornographic information...
In Japan, women all want to become AV actresses. They want to become famous overnight and achieve great success. And once they become famous, their social recognition is extremely high. If they are students, they will cause quite a stir at school; if they are office clerks, they may even get a promotion.
The youngest AV actress is only 11 years old, the oldest... ugh, I don't want to talk about it anymore. It's so frustrating. In such an environment, it's impossible for a woman to remain unaffected; Xiaozhu is a prime example, which leaves me feeling helpless...
The intense stimulation, combined with Xiaozhu's less-than-perfect oral skills, made it impossible for me to hold back. I swear I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't want to, but the perverse pleasure was unbearable. No man in that situation could claim to have that kind of self-control, and I don't want to believe it myself...
"Cousin, take me, I want you, hurry," Xiaozhu mimicked the actions in those adult films playing on TV, swallowing the mouthful of semen and then speaking to me in her alluring voice. It has to be said, this is perverse, but incredibly stimulating.
Just as I was about to lose control, I rolled over and pinned Xiaozhu down, ready to mount her, when the doorbell suddenly rang. My aunt's voice came through the video phone behind the door: "Tianxie, Xiaozhu, open the door quickly!"
My aunt's sudden return home instantly snapped me back to reality. I quickly released Xiaozhu; a hint of disappointment flashed in her eyes. We immediately started getting dressed, and as we dressed, Xiaozhu called out to my aunt outside the door, "Wait, Mom, I'm coming..."
Although we looked flustered, we dressed as fast as we could. We were a little scantily clad, but it was passable. Xiaozhu ran out to open the door for my aunt. When she came in and saw us, she smiled and said, "Why aren't you two asleep yet?" "
No...no...we're watching TV," I said guiltily, glancing at the TV. Good heavens, it was playing an adult video... Two men passionately having sex! How utterly shameful!
My aunt glanced at the TV, then her face flushed red. She glared at me and whispered, "You two are already behaving badly at such a young age. I think you're asking for a beating."
After all, Japan is filled with all sorts of pornography every day. My aunt has lived here for so many years, and according to the local mindset, this isn't a big deal, so she just laughed and scolded us, not really angry. This relieved me, the guilty thief, and I quickly made an excuse to return to my room. Oh my god... I hope this doesn't happen again, otherwise I might really lose control.

Chapter 155 My Troubled Aunt
Since that incident, my relationship with Xiaozhu has become somewhat abnormal. The little girl clings to me all day, driving me to the brink of madness, which I find quite frustrating. I have to suppress my desires and instead project them onto others. In Japan, you might worry about not finding a job, or about not finding good food, but you definitely won't worry about not finding a sexual partner. Because of Xiaozhu, I have to find at least five or six women every day to satisfy my cravings. My skills have improved rapidly, but a drawback has emerged: my sexual ability is becoming increasingly stronger, and my desires are becoming increasingly intense. This is probably the drawback of the "Eternal Bliss Divine Skill."
What is ultimate bliss? What is immortality? This means that practitioners of the Eternal Bliss Divine Skill have three main characteristics: First, a strong body, unkillable, indestructible, unless one is killed outright; second, long lifespan. It's incredibly long. Martial arts masters typically have exceptionally long lifespans; a master of innate strength could easily live to be a hundred, a grandmaster a hundred or two, and a great grandmaster is rumored to live to three or five hundred. Practitioners of the Blissful Immortal Divine Art, due to the infinite enhancement of their physical strength, are among the best, extending their lifespan by at least three times. Therefore, they can be considered immortal, ultimately achieving bliss. This bliss isn't about a paradise on earth. What is bliss? It refers to human desire. Only when people have desires do they feel joy for what they do, and for obtaining what they want. Desire is the source of human motivation, and the Blissful Immortal Divine Art infinitely amplifies desire—in a specific aspect, depending on the practitioner's inner desires. The Blissful Immortal Divine Art simply amplifies this desire infinitely through continuous practice, making it enduring and perpetual. This allows one to always feel joy in what they do, and this is the essence of bliss.
Therefore, the Blissful Immortal Divine Skill had this fatal flaw, which was truly a headache. Ten days passed in this manner, and Xiaozhu, encouraged by some bastard, became more and more enthusiastic each day, even trying to drag me to a love hotel. It was incredibly embarrassing, but I refused every time. However, what was truly troubling was that I didn't know how long this pseudo-virtuous man could maintain this... Maybe a year, maybe a month, maybe a week... or even tomorrow or today...
"Young Master Xie, our people have arrived. We are now entering Japan through various channels. Ten thousand people are already approaching Tokyo via our massive ocean-going fleet. What do you think..." Just then, my phone rang. Zhou Tiexiong's voice came through, his tone filled with excitement. The Ice Mirror Society had finally stepped out of the country, and he, Zhou Tiexiong, had commanded their first battle. This excited him greatly; it was enough for him to be remembered in the Ice Mirror Society's history.
"Ten thousand? Didn't we tell you to send fifty thousand?" I asked, somewhat puzzled.
"Yes, we have 50,000 people, but they all entered Japan through tour groups and various connections with overseas Chinese businesses. Now they are scattered throughout Japan: 10,000 in Hokkaido, 10,000 in Shikoku, 10,000 in Okinawa, 10,000 in the Kinki region, and 10,000 in the Kanto region. They are living in Tokyo, Osaka, Nagasaki, Hokkaido, and Tokushima... We are just waiting for your orders to spread out everywhere." Zhou Tiexiong said confidently to me. I
nodded in satisfaction after hearing their arrangements. Indeed, their large numbers would inevitably attract attention, especially during this sensitive period. It would be better to break them down into smaller groups; this was undoubtedly the best option for us.
"Tie Xiong, how are our people hiding now? What's their situation? Will they be discovered?" I suddenly remembered this question and asked Zhou Tie Xiong.
"No, Young Master Xie, at least hundreds of thousands of Chinese tourists come to Japan every year around this time. Our group of over ten thousand is here under the guise of tourism or visiting relatives, so there's absolutely no problem. Besides, many large companies from the North have branches here. It's not the 21st century anymore; the global economy is increasingly interconnected. Those large Northern companies have many branches and factories in Japan, and most of their workers are Chinese. Hiding ten thousand or so people is completely undetectable."
"Hmm, make sure those companies cooperate well and don't give anything away, or I won't be polite." I said calmly after hearing this. You see, those companies help our Bingjian Society hide its personnel because our Bingjian Society holds their lifeline. Although the Bingjian Society's financial resources may not be the largest in the North, and it may not be able to economically defeat them, the Bingjian Society wields absolute power in Northern China. I can bring down any company with just a word, and with that word, thousands of its underlings will come to bother them. It's difficult for them not to go bankrupt.
Therefore, for those companies, the Bingjian Society is absolutely not to be trifled with; they cannot and dare not. " Of course they'll cooperate with us properly.
" Zhou Tiexiong chuckled at me. "Hehe, don't worry, those people know what to do, they won't dare leak anything."
"Yeah, I know. You guys get ready, and wait for my orders after you're settled. Tell the brothers to keep a low profile for now, it's not the time to make a move, but be prepared to act at any time. We'll operate together with the Yamaguchi-gumi, don't let them look down on our Ice Mirror Society." I said to Zhou Tiexiong.
"Yes, Young Master Xie, don't worry, we'll handle everything well, we definitely won't let you down. By the way, there's one more thing I wanted to ask, is our method of operation the same as back home?" Zhou Tiexiong asked me cautiously.
"The same? Idiot, this is abroad, it's Japan, why are you being so careful? You should learn from the Russians, learn from them... I think you know what to do." I advised Zhou Tiexiong.
Russians? The whole world knows what the Russian mafia is like. Almost all of them are composed of veterans, highly trained, well-equipped, and ruthless. They control one-tenth of Russia's territory and have members throughout the country. Although they belong to different factions, their ruthlessness is the same. Russian mafia are known for their powerful firepower and merciless fighting; they're quick to use submachine guns and rocket launchers, and might even bring tanks into battle over a few kilograms of drug.
That's the Russian mafia. When I told Zhou Tiexiong to learn from them, the meaning was clear. Zhou Tiexiong excitedly replied, "Young Master Xie, I know what to do!"
He then said goodbye and hung up.
Meanwhile, I sat there and dialed Yamaguchi Ichiro's private number.
"Yamaguchi-kun, my men have arrived and are waiting for your Yamaguchi-gumi," I said slowly to Yamaguchi Ichiro after the call connected.
"What? Really? Haha, Tianxie-kun, the efficiency of your Ice Mirror Society is truly admirable. How many people have you sent?" Yamaguchi Ichiro paused slightly after hearing my words, then said to me happily.
"Just like we discussed last time, 50,000 people. When do you think is the right time for us to make our move?" I smiled at Yamaguchi Ichiro.
"Well, our Yamaguchi-gumi's higher-ups will hold a meeting today, and I will give you an answer within two days. Please wait a little longer. By the way, do you need any weapons? Our Yamaguchi-gumi can provide you with some for free." Yamaguchi Ichiro said excitedly.
"No, we have quite a few weapons. By the way, I hope you can hurry." I said with a smile, then hung up the phone. Joking about asking them for weapons? If this were in China, it would be fine; I would definitely accept it. But this is different. This is Japan. If they provide weapons, wouldn't all my men be exposed? One must always be wary. There's no need to risk my men for a little bit of weaponry.
"Okay, I'll let you know when we have a reply. Goodbye," Yamaguchi Ichiro said respectfully before hanging up.
The matter seemed settled, and everything could only end there. In the evening, Xiaozhu and I returned home. We saw my aunt sitting alone on the sofa, with large and small beer bottles on the table in front of her. She was drinking, looking somewhat pained. Seeing us return, she laughed, her expression a little off, "Haha, Xiaozhu, Tianxie, you two are back! Why are you so late? Look. There's a moon in the sky!"
Hearing my aunt's words, I looked up at the sky, annoyed. There was no moon, only a large, round sunbeam. The bright sunlight shone into the room. It was only a little past four in the afternoon, several hours before the moon rose. My aunt was probably nearly unconscious from drinking too much to recognize the sun as the moon.
"Mom, what's wrong? Why are you drinking so much?" Xiaozhu immediately put down her schoolbag and ran over, grabbing her aunt and asking anxiously, her cute and beautiful face full of worry.
"Yes, what happened?" I followed and asked.
"What happened? I'm fine... What could possibly happen to me? You two little devils should go to sleep." My aunt said to us almost frantically, then picked up another bottle of beer and started drinking.
I snatched the bottle away, threw it on the ground, and said to my aunt, "Auntie, don't be like this, what happened? Tell me... There's always a way to solve things."
"Yes, Mom, just tell us what's wrong... We'll always find a way to solve it." At this moment, Xiaozhu chimed in.
"It's nothing, I said it's nothing, what are you two doing... Don't you believe me? Go back, go back to what you were doing, don't bother me while I'm drinking." My aunt shouted, then picked up another bottle of beer and drank.
Given the situation, I wouldn't believe her even if you killed me if she said there was nothing wrong. But since my aunt didn't want to talk about it, I didn't force her. I naturally had other ways to find out about it. So I stopped Xiaozhu, who was about to say something more, and gently shook my head at her, signaling her not to say anything more. Then I took her away from there. Before leaving, I said to my aunt, "Auntie, let's go upstairs first
. Don't drink so much, it's not good for your health." After saying that, I left. As we went upstairs, I could vaguely hear my aunt crying. Then I pulled Xiaozhu, who was about to turn back, and
we went upstairs together. "Cousin... Mom won't be alright, will she...? I'm so worried about her." Although Xiaozhu came upstairs with me, her mind was still entirely on her aunt. She asked me with a worried expression.
"No, don't you trust me? I'll handle anything. Don't worry, Xiaozhu, I won't let anything happen to Auntie." I said to Xiaozhu with a bright smile.
"Yes, cousin, I believe you." Xiaozhu's expression brightened considerably after hearing my words, and she nodded earnestly at me.
"No, I said no, and that's it! What are you two doing? Don't you believe me? Go back, go back to what you were doing, and don't bother me while I'm drinking," my aunt shouted, then picked up another bottle of wine and started drinking again.
Given the situation, I wouldn't believe her even if you paid me a million times if she said there was nothing wrong. But since my aunt didn't want to talk about it, I didn't force her. I naturally had other ways to find out. So I stopped Xiaozhu, who was about to say something more, gently shook my head at her, signaling her to stop, and then pulled her away. Before leaving, I said to my aunt, "Auntie, let's go upstairs first. Don't drink so much, it's not good for your health."
After saying that, I left. As we went upstairs, I could vaguely hear my aunt crying. Then I pulled Xiaozhu, who was about to turn back, and
we went upstairs together. "Cousin... Mom won't be alright, will she...? I'm so worried about her." Although Xiaozhu came upstairs with me, her mind was still entirely on her aunt. She asked me with a worried expression.
"No, don't you trust me? I'll handle anything. Don't worry, Xiaozhu, I won't let anything happen to Auntie." I said to Xiaozhu with a bright smile.
"Yes, cousin, I believe you." Xiaozhu's expression brightened considerably after hearing my words, and she nodded earnestly.
"Hehe, alright, go back to your room and rest. I need to ask a few friends about this." After hearing this, I patted Xiaozhu's head and smiled slightly at her.
"Okay." Xiaozhu nodded obediently and went into her room.
"Suzuki-kun, this is Li Tianxie. I need your help with something." After returning to my room, I dialed Suzuki Sho's number and spoke to him. The Ice Mirror Society is currently very weak in Japan, and we don't have that much intelligence capability. However, just because we don't doesn't mean the Yamaguchi-gumi doesn't. The Yamaguchi-gumi is deeply rooted in Japan, has a huge influence, and an exceptionally good intelligence system. Investigating anything they want is definitely not a problem for them, which is why I called Suzuki Sho.
Some might ask why I didn't call Yamaguchi Ichiro. That's because it's not the right time to involve him. Besides, Yamaguchi Ichiro is cunning and calculating; letting him know about this might not be a good thing. Suzuki Sho, however, is different. He probably wouldn't care about this, much less reveal it to Yamaguchi Ichiro. He would feel that reporting such a thing to Yamaguchi Ichiro would be an insult, a sign of incompetence. Therefore, entrusting this matter to Suzuki Sho is undoubtedly the safest option.
"Whatever it is, Mr. Li, please feel free to give your orders." Suzuki Sho showed me exceptional respect, largely due to the powerful influence behind me. He valued my words highly. Although I was merely an ally of the Yamaguchi-gumi, at this time, my words carried more weight within the group than anyone else's. I could even influence Suzuki Sho's future, so he naturally wouldn't dare to be negligent.
"The matter is like this… Please investigate this for me and get back to me as soon as possible." I asked Suzuki Sho to investigate my aunt's situation; I believed he would handle it well.
"No problem, I will investigate as quickly as possible, Mr. Li. Please wait a moment, I will give you a satisfactory answer before tonight." Suzuki Sho said respectfully at this moment. In fact, he was probably overjoyed. I asked him for help, so I would naturally owe him a favor, and favors must be repaid. So, if he ever needed help in the future, I would have no reason not to help him. It was undoubtedly a great thing for someone like me to owe him a favor, which would be extremely helpful to him in the future.
"Okay, thank you then." I said with a smile, and then hung up the phone and rested on the bed for a while.
When I came downstairs in the evening, I saw that my aunt had disappeared. There were only scattered beer bottles on the ground, nothing else. Just as I was wondering, the phone rang again. Who else could it be but Suzuki Sho?
"Hello, Suzuki-kun, how is the investigation going? Have you got any results?" I asked Suzuki Sho with a little urgency. After all, I was still very worried about my aunt. She was my Xiaozhu's mother, and my mother's only relative. Of course, I couldn't let anything happen to her.
"Yes, Tenjaku-kun, this is what happened," Suzuki Sho said respectfully.
It turns out my aunt's ex-husband owned a company that was quite successful, with assets exceeding one hundred million US dollars. In Tokyo, it was considered a mid-sized enterprise. Of course, being Chinese, their business was mainly concentrated in Chinatown. Unfortunately, only a few Chinatowns in Tokyo were controlled by Chinese; most were under the control of major Japanese yakuza groups. The area where my aunt's business was located was precisely within the territory controlled by the Sumiyoshi-kai.
Normally, there wouldn't be any problems. Paying protection money was a matter of course for a company, and my aunt's company would pay a substantial amount to the yakuza every year. Everything had been peaceful until recently. The head of the Sumiyoshi-kai in the area where my aunt's company was located was killed in a fight with the Yamaguchi-gumi, so the Sumiyoshi-kai appointed a new head. Therefore… problems arose.

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