I planted a sacred tree in Tokyo

Autumn home,

"Traffic control has occurred in Daishimae Town,"

After returning home, Qiu Riqiong opened his laptop and started searching for information about 'extraordinary'.

"Oh, this is another typical fog. It is indeed an extraordinary event."

The five fingers of one hand were flying on the keyboard, and the other hand picked up a piece of potato chips and chewed it in his mouth. If it weren't for the petite and exquisite shape of a girl, he would have looked like a computer geek.

". Extraordinary events happen frequently, why are you happy?"

He came over with juice and placed a glass in front of his sister. Qiuji Yu also sat down.

"Of course because then the police won't have time to look after us."

He gave his brother a roll of his eyes and pressed the enter key at the same time.

"I've sent the information you requested to your mobile phone."

"Thanks,"

Qiu Riyu picked up the phone and flipped through it, looking for targets.

Tanimura Watari and Kishida Jun were just the products of an accidental encounter. With Akihi Yuu's current strength, he can already take the initiative to establish his own 'power'.

Of course, it is the forces under ‘Ma Jia’.

Yes, this guy is pretty good.

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Ginza,

This is the business district of Tokyo's Chuo District, known as the 'most expensive place in the Eastern Hemisphere'. It symbolizes the prosperity of the island country and is famous for its high-end shopping stores.

Famous brand products from all over the world are gathered here. Giant shopping malls line both sides of the street. Fashionable and personalized clothing can be seen everywhere, and the prices are such that ordinary people’s wallets will explode after just one second glance!

At the same time, there are also top restaurants from Italy, France, Arabia and other places. People can taste delicious food from all over the world on this street.

Along with the Champs Elysées in Paris and Fifth Avenue in New York, it is ranked as one of the three most prosperous centers in the world.

In an Italian restaurant, a group of old men in their fifties and sixties were changing glasses.

"My project"

"Don't worry, I'm with Section Chief Otsuka from the Ministry of Environment."

"snort,"

Cold snorts interrupted other people's conversations, and a gray-haired old man stood up.

"Today is the death anniversary of the dean, what are you talking about?"

"Business, business, business!"

Faced with the old man's scolding, the others kept silent, but the expressions on their faces were all disapproving.

"The dean has been dead for 10 years. Does he still want to see us still thinking about 'those things'?"

A middle-aged man in his fifties pointed out the window, where luxury cars were passing through the luxury streets and famous brand fashions were everywhere. He couldn't help but retort:

"Brother Onoda, it's time for you to recognize the reality."

"you--"

The grizzled old man glared at the other person, clasping his hands in vain, as if he was going to step forward to teach him with a stick at the next second!

But eventually he got old, and times changed.

His eyes swept over everyone present. They were all handmade and high-end. Everyone was full of fat. Where could there be any trace of the passion for fighting to get rid of America's control?

"Shu Zi, there is no shortage of tricks!"

Cursing politely, the old man turned around and pushed the door open.

"Who does he think he is?"

"Hmph, for the sake of the old yard, call him big brother."

"Drink, drink!"

Behind him came the dissatisfied complaints of the old 'old brothers', and the grizzled old man understood that he was no longer a stranger to them.

"Master, the next trip is"

A young man in a black suit came up to him.

"go home!"

Sitting in his bulletproof car, the gray old man became more and more angry as he thought about it.

The government has mastered the extraordinary, but these 'old brothers' haven't even heard of it. They seem to be able to guide the country in Ginza, but in fact they are just a bunch of trash!

Don't blame them either.

Although they have ‘a little’ assets,

But it’s too far away from the top of the island country, and its roots are in Brazil, so it’s understandable that you don’t know.

In fact, even the gray old man only knew a little bit of the inside story because of the shadow of the 'old dean'.

As for getting involved?

Don't be kidding, Mitsubishi, Mitsui, Sumitomo, Fuji. These behemoths have sharpened their heads and want to join the game. How can they let a little shrimp like him be an eyesore?

Why,

The old dean’s connections are all in the military.

Now that the Self-Defense Forces are in trouble, they can only follow the beautiful beasts and wave the flag, but what can he do?

If we can seize this opportunity, the island country may be able to do so.

With thoughts swirling around him, the dark car left Chuo District, passed through Minato District, Meguro District, and arrived at Setagaya District.

This is a place where old aristocrats gather, but now it is gradually declining: rich young people like to go to the Minato District and Chuo District.

Once something goes wrong, he will come back here in a mess and beg the old people to take action.

Alas, getting old.

Thousands of words turned into a sigh.

The grizzled old man got out of the car and walked toward his home alone.

This is a classic wooden house. The materials were moved from Wakayama Prefecture and restored brick by brick.

Even the dry mountains, flowing water, cherry blossoms and willow trees in the courtyard are exactly the same.

Opening the wooden door, you are faced with a black and white landscape painting, and there is a saber hanging on the wall next to it. The atmosphere of recruiting nuclear weapons from the last century hits your face!

click,

Pull the pull cord, and orange lights light up in the room. All the furniture in the living room are from fifty or sixty years ago.

Apart from--

A mysterious man wearing a simple, wide hunting coat and a towering black crown, with a white cloth with 'three' written on it hanging down to cover his face?

"Who are you?"

The gray old man's eyes were sharp and his feet were slightly spread apart.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who you are."

The mysterious man sat awkwardly in the living room, as if he had been waiting for a long time and seemed to have just appeared.

brush,

Seeing that this 'mysterious man' didn't answer his question, the gray-haired old man kicked his feet and jumped out with the goal:

Sabers on the wall!

When he suddenly pulled off the saber, he turned around and charged forward. His whole body was almost at an angle of 45 degrees to the ground. He received the saber from his waist and made a classic drawing gesture:

Qiang——

The sound of a sharp blade being unsheathed was accompanied by an angry shout from the old man!

"cut!!"

brush,

His eyes blurred, and the old man who failed to swing his sword raised his head, his pupils trembling.

"Dean?!"

In front of him was a middle-aged man wearing a tattered old military uniform, with the rank of lieutenant on his shoulder, and holding a saber.

The next second, the opponent's saber suddenly swung down!

The gray old man subconsciously raised his knife to block.

This old man is a die-hard American hater in the island country, and he is also quite influential in the Self-Defense Forces.

However, it doesn’t matter, as long as it can be used by Akira Yuu——

Qiang,

The saber in his hand was inserted into the floor. The sweating gray old man was half-kneeling on the ground. He raised his head and looked at Qiu Riyu or the clone vest he controlled in horror.

"Your Excellency, are you extraordinary?"

"extraordinary?"

The mysterious man, who was leaning on the seat and covering his face with a white cloth, sneered.

"Gods, monsters, supernatural."

"You humans can call me whatever you want."

really!

In the illusion, the grizzled old man, who had fought with the old dean for forty times and was killed thirty-nine times, put down his saber and knelt down on the ground in a dignified manner.

"I wonder if your Excellency is here in person, what orders do you have?"

"Being able to get rid of the 'Narujian Jutsu' is considered a talent."

With a wave of his hand, a stone the size of a fingernail floated in front of the gray old man.

"Eat it and you will gain extraordinary power."

Hearing this, the old man stepped forward and bit into it.

Guru,

He swallowed the stone without hesitation.

".You won't ask me the price?"

Facing the mysterious man's teasing question, the gray-haired old man kneeling on the ground shook his head slightly.

"No matter what the cost, I am not afraid."

Without any movement from him, the saber inserted in the floor automatically flew up, floated sideways, and floated in front of this mysterious man.

"Sir, please give me your instructions."

Offering your sword means surrender.

The flame that had extraordinary power to drive away beautiful beasts was burning in his old body again!

But before that, we still have to complete the mission of the adult in front of us.

After all, he has lived for half his life. He has seen such things as pie in the sky and incendiary bombs. That's what happened to his whole family.

"good,"

Qiu Riyu is very satisfied with such a good chess piece.

"I'll give you one day to become familiar with the 'extraordinary power' you call it. Then -"

A gust of wind blew by, and the mysterious man sitting in front of the man disappeared.

"I'll send someone to find you."

Autumn home,

Putting down the phone, Qiu Riyu touched his chin.

This old Mr. Onoda has made several anti-American remarks and made no secret of his hatred of America. He is exactly the vanguard he needs.

Now that we have traveled to an island country, wouldn’t it be too fun if we don’t control the island country and fight with America?

Besides, with the flames of war, doesn’t the proficiency level just increase?

As for the unlucky guy who died.

Alas, casualties are inevitable.