Tokyo, My Childhood Friend is a Ghost Story

Chapter 57 When a general is in the field, he may disobey the emperor's orders!

Upon returning to the Inoue family's luxurious manor, the Inoue family held a grand celebration banquet in response to the return of Fukie No. 3.

Without any questions or hesitation, the return of Fujang No. 3 signifies the successful completion of the mission.

As for Koichi Inoue's family, nobody cared.

Sitting in the main seat, looking down at the core members of the Inoue family, and at the exquisitely plated dishes on the low table in front of him, a single dish could be a delicacy that would cost half a month's salary for an ordinary wage earner.

"Thanks to Lady Fukue's help, our Inoue family's grand plan has been able to reach this point today!"

"cheers!"

Amidst excited shouts, Fujang No. 3, looking rather bored, raised his glass of red wine and toasted with the others' beers.

In island nations, the order of drinking at gatherings is quite particular. The first drink is usually draft beer, and other types of alcohol can only be chosen afterward.

If it were anyone else from the Inoue family, they would have been reprimanded for this.

However, no one dared to speak up when faced with Fujang No. 3's disregard for the rules.

"Lord Fujiang, it's been a long time. You are still as beautiful and charming as ever. I would like to offer you a toast."

"Lord Fujiang."

"Lord Fujiang."

At first, Fujiang No. 3 really enjoyed the feeling of being flattered and fawned over by everyone.

But as more and more people began to utter the words "Lord Fujiang," Fujiang No. 3's expression gradually became bored.

Especially in the synchronized consciousness, there were various scenes of Fue and Uta Kasyapa showing their affection.

Why should I be the one doing the work? Can't she come herself?!
If you hold back for a moment, you'll only get angrier; if you back down, you'll only lose more.

While she was working hard to handle various problems outside, she was comfortably enjoying Uta Kasyapa's gentleness at home.

The old lady quit!
Fu Jiang No. 3, increasingly angry, stormed off, leaving the Inoue family members at the gathering completely bewildered.

Lord Fujiang, is it because the food is not to your liking, or has someone said something wrong?
For a time, the members of the Inoue family were all on edge, after all, Fukie's anger could really kill people.

But since the main character of the banquet has left, there is no need for the banquet to continue.

Ignoring the various actions of the Inoue family, Fu Jiang No. 3 gazed at the red wine in his hand and the various delicacies on the table.

With a frustrated expression, he walked through the corridor and arrived at the Inoue family's private residence. He entered the bathhouse, which was maintained by someone all year round and no one dared to use.

The maid who had been waiting there all day rushed forward to help Fu Jiang No. 3 take off the rest of her clothes, but she was casually driven away.

"go out!"

"Hi!"

The maid didn't understand why Fujiang No. 3 was so agitated, but she didn't dare to ask any further questions.

Ignoring the fact that her expensive dress would be ruined by the bath, Fu Jiang No. 3 immediately began bombarding Fu Jiang with information as soon as she sat down in the bathtub.

'Why should I have to fight and risk my life while you enjoy a life of luxury at home? You're Fujang, but I'm not?'

At Uta Kasyapa's house, Fukie pondered for a moment as she watched Uta Kasyapa intently trimming her nails.

There's no reason why, I need to, so you have to go.

'you!'

Feeling that the connection had been unilaterally severed by Fujiang, Fujiang No. 3 angrily slapped the surface of the water.

Looking up at the starry sky above, Fujiang No. 3's thoughts drifted away.

Although it was very unpleasant, Fujang No. 3 also knew that since the emergence of the Mother Nest consciousness, it was no longer Fujang, but a split off from Fujang.

Looking down at her own skin, which was exactly like Fu Jiang's—fair, flawless, and smooth as porcelain—Fu Jiang No. 3's gaze became very deep.

Recalling the earlier order Fu Jiang had given him to destroy himself after completing the mission, Fu Jiang No. 3 curled his lip in extreme displeasure.

You think you can just do it like that?
Even Kasyapa can't command me, so who do you think you are? Besides, you unilaterally cut off contact, so don't blame me.

Since my body will be ruined after completing the mission anyway, I might as well take advantage of the time I still have to give myself some fresh air.

If I can't win over the man, surely I can treat myself to a little reward?
With that thought in mind, she happily walked out of the bath.

Soaking to the bone, Fujang No. 3 flung open the door, took the change of clothes from the maid who was already waiting there, and put them on.

Back in his room, Inoue Nosuke was sitting quietly on the sofa, waiting.

"Lord Fujiang, what's wrong?"

It's Lady Fujiang again! Your Lady Fujiang is currently cuddling with a man and kissing him!

So annoying!!

She was secretly annoyed, but Fu Jiang No. 3 also knew that whether she called herself Kawakami or Fu Jiang, she could not avoid the overlap between her identity and Fu Jiang's.

Thinking of this, Fu Jiang No. 3's expression became irritable again.

"Book me a flight to the Maldives."

"Now?"

"Okay, right away. I'll leave tonight."

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away."

Inoue nodded repeatedly upon hearing this. Although he didn't know why Fukie No. 3 suddenly wanted to go abroad, Inoue immediately arranged for his assistant to develop a series of procedures for Fukie No. 3.

With Inoue no Nasuke gone, Fukue No. 3 leaned back comfortably on her sofa.

He's just a man. What man isn't a man?

While you're at home cherishing your beloved, I'm admiring my muscular hunks on the beach. We both have bright futures ahead of us.

I'm not jealous, really, I'm not jealous at all.

All I did was give you a manicure. All I did was accompany you during training.
It's nothing special, really, there's nothing to be surprised about.

It's just training; you can train your fingers too, right? Who cares about a couple of ounces of meat?
Ah.
I'm not jealous at all, really, not at all.
"Bitch! Next time, whoever wants to come can come, I'm not coming, ah!!!"

Frustrated, Fujang No. 3 yanked her hair and stormed out the door.

"Is my plane ticket ready yet?!"

Amidst the angry shouts, Inoue Nosuke's secretary hurriedly ran over from the doorway.

"I've already bought the tickets for you. It's the 10:35 PM bus. Would you like to go now?"

"Now, immediately, immediately!"

Soon, under the secretary's arrangement, Fujiang No. 3 immediately boarded a private car and arrived at the airport.

In the airport VIP lounge, Inoue Nosuke's secretary carefully attended to Fukie No. 3, fearing that she might be displeased and expose him in public.

While the secretary waited anxiously, he crossed his legs and looked at the latest issue of the magazine, even though these magazines were usually quite good.

But today, Fujang No. 3 is nowhere to be seen.

Looking at the secretary in front of me with a fawning smile, I realized that she knew the status of the No. 3 Fukie family and the Inoue family after being taught a lesson.

"Go and do something. Starting tomorrow, until I return from the Maldives, send a package every ten minutes to both the Yudaka-ya family and my place. Make sure I sign for it myself. Even if I refuse to accept it, you must still send it out. Understand?"

Upon hearing this, the secretary looked at Fujiang No. 3 with a blank expression.

You're signing for it yourself. Aren't you going to the Maldives?
And why should we send it out even if we refuse to accept it?
Looking at the secretary who immediately began making arrangements, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Fu Jiang No. 3's mouth.

You like giving commands and showing off in real time, right?

Tomorrow I'll show you what it means to be a general in the field who can disobey the emperor's orders!

(End of this chapter)