I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Chapter 300 Retirement Day

When the first ray of dawn dyed the surface of the Seto Inland Sea golden, the fishing boat that Ayano Mochizuki was on was able to dock.

"Chairman..."

Takeshi Iwata, in a black suit and tie, was waiting for her on the pier with a cardboard box in his arms.

Looking at the cardboard box with "Tamiya Seiyu" written on it, Mochizuki Ayano froze for a moment, and then revealed a solemn expression.

"I almost forgot... Today is Tamiya-kun's 'retirement day'."

For the agents who died during the mission, Section 9 will return the supplies left by them that are not related to the mission. After careful inspection and evaluation, the section leader will lead a team to return to the family members.

This day is called "Retirement Day".

And Seihiro Tamiya, who was sitting behind Mochizuki Ayano that day, had his legs taken away by "Killing Song Sako" and died of blood loss.

...

Three hours later, Toshima District, somewhere in Ikebukuro.

"We will always remember all the sacrifices and contributions Seihiro Tamiya has made for the land and people he loves."

"salute."

In a small apartment, Takeshi Iwata solemnly handed the cardboard box in his hand to a woman in black kimono with tears in her eyes.

"Swipe, swipe..."

Behind him, several people, including Mochizuki Ayano, raised their heads high and saluted solemnly.

After the woman bowed in return, she knelt on the ground and opened the paper box tremblingly.

Inside the cardboard box were detective documents, uniforms, and some personal items used in the office.

"The child's father..."

Seeing these things, the woman couldn't help feeling sad and sobbed softly.

A little boy hiding behind her gently reached out and grabbed the corner of her clothes.

"Ms. Tamiya, please forgive me. Shengyu is the best IT technician in our ninth class, and we will always be proud of him."

Iwata Takeshi comforted softly.

"I'm just looking at things and thinking about others. Section Chief Iwata doesn't have to worry..."

Because Mochizuki Ayano's appearance is too petite and immature, she can't take on the work of comforting her family members. On this "retirement day", the title of section chief is given to Takeshi Iwata, who looks calm and reliable.

While sobbing, Mrs. Tian Gong lightly tapped the copper ring on the table: "My child's father, look, my colleagues are all here to congratulate you on your retirement..."

On the altar with the elf cow, elf horse and incense burner, next to the photo of Tamiya Seihiro, there is a photo of a little boy next to it.

Mochizuki Ayano glanced at the boy in the photo, and it was extremely similar in appearance to the boy behind Mrs. Tamiya.

"This is Liang Wu, the child's twin brother, who left due to illness a few years ago... It's okay, they won't be so lonely with their father and son together..."

Seeing Mochizuki Ayano's puzzled eyes, Mrs. Tamiya explained to her kindly.

The other party looked at her with a deep love and affection, almost saying "it's pitiful to undertake such a difficult job at such a young age" written on his face.

Hearing her words, Mochizuki Ayano silently lowered her head.

The child and her husband passed away one after another, leaving only a pair of orphans and widows. Mrs. Tamiya is also a very strong woman.

"When the child's father joined the ninth class, he had already written the death poem in advance..."

After making tea for everyone, Mrs. Tamiya took out a pair of scrolls from the closet and unfolded them on the tatami.

"There must be light at the end of the blissful hell, the clouds and mists are all gone, and there is only the bright moon in my heart"

The vigorous and powerful brush calligraphy can't be seen at all that it was written by Tamiya Shengyu, who is thin and quiet on weekdays.

"By the way, there is also a laptop of the child's father. It seems that there are some confidential information in it. It is inconvenient for me to check it. Please confirm..."

Seeing the personal laptop that Mrs. Tamiya took out, Mochizuki Ayano was slightly taken aback, and then bowed to take it.

The agents of the information team have a strict confidentiality system. Any information related to the mission can only be disseminated on the closed intranet, and the relevant information carriers are strictly prohibited from being taken out of the office.

It is impossible for Tamiya Shengyu to touch the red line of this rule.

Mochizuki Ayano casually clicked on a certain folder in the computer, and there was a bunch of messy information obtained through hacking websites.

"... Mrs. Tamiya, is your husband doing any investigations recently?"

After briefly checking the information in the computer, Mochizuki Ayano showed a cautious expression and whispered in the other party's ear.

"After Ryogo left, Ryosuke was too sad. In recent years, he has been pretending that his brother is still there, and often talking to the air..."

Mrs. Tamiya thought about it carefully, and seemed to remember something.

"...Until one day, on the way home, Ryosuke suddenly cried a lot, and kept saying things like 'Ryogo is gone' and 'I was taken away by the ghost knight'."

While thinking about it, she gently stroked Ryosuke's head.

"The child's father was working overtime during that time. After he came back and learned about this, he began to collect some information on the Internet... Until the last time at home, he never left the computer..."

"The information in this computer needs further confirmation, please let me borrow it for a while..."

After closing the laptop, Mochizuki Ayano knelt down and bowed deeply to Mrs. Tamiya.

"Tamiya-kun, you have worked hard to the end for this mission... Please bring up this child with his faith."

"Please rest assured, Ryosuke said that when he grows up, he will become a hero like his father..."

Mrs. Tamiya returned a salute with tears in her eyes and a smile on her face.

...

The next day, Arakawa District, Tokyo Metropolitan Arakawa Technical High School.

"Boom boom boom..."

A phalanx of three motorcycles drove into the gate of the campus quite aggressively, bringing up a lot of wind and sand, and lifted the short skirts of the passing girls.

On the leading motorcycle was a red-haired young man with a cigarette in his mouth.

Regarding their arrogant and domineering behavior, the teacher in charge of checking the appearance at the door dared not speak out.

"Here comes Natsume Kikuto, the boss of the "Gong Gao Dragon Group" who is also known as "Gong Gao Dragon Tiger Fight" with the "Gong Gao Tiger Group"! "

"This guy is a ruthless character! I heard that a few months ago on the Senju Bridge, he hanged and beat five extremely vicious members of the phoenix runaway group whose cosplay became the world-destroying demon king..."

"The phoenix runaway group? That's the famous runaway gang in Tokyo..."

"Yes, it is said that he became famous after that battle, and the scar on his butt was also left at that time..."

When the boys on campus saw the three of them, they all looked in awe.

After all, as a bad group in colleges and universities, there are very few who dare to fight against "social people".

"Hmph, these stupid guys, tremble in front of my brand new baby!!!"

Pretending to be cold and parked the motorcycle in the bicycle space, Natsume Kikuto took out a rag and carefully wiped his own motorcycle.

He worked the night shift at the 71 convenience store in front of the station for two consecutive months, and finally saved enough money to modify it.

"Hey, Boss Natsume's domineering exhaust sound is even more intoxicating than the groans in the study materials."

"I'm really envious, I want to save enough money quickly..."

The other two members of the "Gonggo Dragon Group" were standing around and boasting obsequiously.

A tall figure quietly covered the morning light behind them.

"Which bastard?! Blocking the light and ruining my car, can you afford it?"

"That's right, hand over your wallet and get out of here, or..."

Natsume Chrysanthemum immediately turned his head, frowned, and threatened with the skilled tongue-tapping sound of a bad boy.

"Hello, is this Natsume Chrysanthemum?"

Standing behind the three of them was a burly man in a black suit and sunglasses.

Behind and to the left and right of him, several men in black suits with grim faces formed a faint encirclement, surrounding the three of them in the center.

"Wow, Natsume Chrysanthemum is really not a simple character, and he actually associates with this kind of professional gangster..."

Seeing this scene, the surrounding high school students whispered again.

"...I...I am..."

Feeling the strong and murderous aura of the other party, Natsume Chrysanthemum who was surrounded in the middle spoke a little brokenly.

This reminded him of the painful, shameful and delicate experience when he experienced [High Speed ​​Drift], [Tire Burning], and [Plasma Tornado Blasting] for free on the Senju Bridge.

I've been busy with part-time work recently, so I shouldn't have offended any big bosses...

Could it be that when I was working at a convenience store, I gave the boss the wrong change?

"My name is Takeshi Iwata of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. Have you checked your traffic violation records recently?"

The man in front of Natsume Chrysanthemum asked in a tone that seemed polite but could not be refused.

"Violation... violation record?"

"Your locomotive is suspected of 125 violations of the "Japanese Road Traffic Safety Law" such as illegally running a red light, seriously speeding, going the wrong way, driving on the sidewalk, and destroying green belts. Please follow us back to the police station to assist in the investigation..."

Looking at the police badge displayed by the other party, Natsume Chrysanthemum's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and he felt that his head could no longer function.

"One... there must be something wrong..."

"For details, please tell me when you go back to make notes..."

"Don't, don't look at me like this when I entered school... I usually drive honestly outside, and never exceed 40 yards... And I have been working night shifts in convenience stores recently, so I have no time to violate regulations... Ahhh Ahhh, don't be dumbfounded, you two, go and call the teacher..."

Before he finished speaking, two men had already supported his creaking nest from the left and right from behind...

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the struggling Natsume Juren was surrounded by men respectfully, and "please" boarded a black commercial vehicle.

Since then, there has been another immortal legend of the "Gong Gao Dragon Group".

...

Yokohama, Chinatown, Nuluoquan headquarters.

"Zhang Hong, you should know how many brothers and properties have been lost in this conflict with the trio..."

In the large tea room, a white-haired old man wearing a Long Guoli collar picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip.

"Uncle Wang, other people [beep...] are riding on our necks, if you don't fight back, why don't you help him [beep...]?"

The squint-eyed man sitting opposite the old man skillfully picked up the purple clay pot on the table, and filled the small teacup for him with the technique of "three nods of the phoenix".

The man serving tea respectfully was Zhang Hong, the head of Nu Luo Quan's Tokyo branch.

The old man who is qualified to let Zhang Hong pour tea is Wang Nan, the current president of Nu Luo Quan and a member of Qinglong Banner in the guild.

"Of course someone beats you, you should fight back, but that doesn't mean you have to fight to the death..."

Wang Nan picked up the teacup and smelled it gently on the tip of his nose.

"Some things are just like drinking tea. Soaking in water for the first time, making tea for the second time, making the tea three times and making it four times is the essence... If the tea is overcooked, the aroma of the tea will be weak, and the taste will still be bitter."

Hearing what he meant, Higashino Xinghei who was standing behind Zhang Hong frowned slightly.

In the past few days, Nu Luoquan and the Sankou Group have continued to fight all over Tokyo, and both sides have suffered huge losses in both their industries and personnel.

Judging from the meaning of the president calling the two of them back today, it should be because he wants to calm things down?

Thinking of this, Higashino Xinghei's face darkened instantly, and he frowned and said, "President..."

"Chairman, Kazuo Amado [beep...] has broken the rule of 'the family can't be harmed', so he must come out and give an explanation..."

Without waiting for Kohei Higashino to speak, Zhang Hong has already taken the lead and firmly expressed his attitude of "not dying or resting" with Kazuo Amado.

"Otherwise, how can I explain to my brothers?"

The other party usually does not deal with him. This time, he manipulated the "Kanto United Group" to rob the goods first, and planned to assassinate the key members. As a radical, he naturally couldn't let it go.

"...Young man, you are too impatient to do things. There are many things that you can talk about, but you have to rush to do it... How do you want me to trust you in the future..."

Wang Nan smiled slightly, shook his head, and said unhurriedly: "Si Ren has already called and communicated with me personally."

"What?!"

Si Ren is the leader of the contemporary three-person team who sits at the Kobe headquarters.

"Because Kazuo Amado's cross-border behavior caused the two families to go to war in Tokyo, he is not willing to see... He has ordered Kazuo Amado to come to Yokohama in three days and give us an explanation... So, for the time being Stop it."

"Hey, the threesome is finally not [beep...] this time?"

Hearing this result, Zhang Hong showed a surprised expression.

It seems that this time the incident was too big, and the people from the Metropolitan Police Department and the "above" of the various extreme organizations couldn't sit still.

The meaning of the three-member group is tantamount to sacrificing Kazuo Tianto as a bargaining chip for retreat.

"President, Brother Zhang, that guy is weird..."

Higashino Kohei who was standing behind hurriedly gave a reminder.

According to Siena, Kazuo Tento can transform people into monsters who only know hunger and eating, if he comes to the Yokohama headquarters...

"...In short, I can't promise him, there must be fraud in it!"

But to be honest, Brother Zhang and the others naturally wouldn't believe in the existence of such supernatural things.

"Hmph, of course I know there is a fraud, then [beep...] how could it be so easy to admit defeat? It's nothing more than a tactic to delay the attack... Besides, if that guy doesn't save his life, what kind of 'account' is it?"

Zhang Hong tapped his fingers on the table with a grim smile on his face.

"Kazuo Tento is a senior cadre of the three-member group after all. If he said he would kill him on the spot, it would be too disrespectful to the three-member group."

Hearing his words, Wang Nan who was sitting opposite gently put down his teacup and frowned silently, obviously dissatisfied with Zhang Hong's attitude.

"...Uncle Wang, if you let me kill that guy, and swallow all the territory of the three-member group in Tokyo by the way, I will give 10% more than the three-member group to the [beep...] on the 'above'. How about it?"

"Hey, Tokyo is your territory, you can figure it out. But before that, you must temporarily stop and give an explanation to the people above..."

Seemingly unwilling to continue talking with Zhang Hong, Wang Nan got up and left.

"As for what happened to Kazuo Tento on his way to Yokohama, I, an old man, don't care about it..."

Hearing Wang Nan's words, Higashino Xinghei narrowed his eyes slightly, and a knowing chuckle appeared on the corner of his mouth.

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