Dragon Clan: I am Lu Mingfei, the Intelligence Strategist, the God of Concepts!

Chapter 171 What happened to the yandere part? Bro, are you really going to beat me to death?

boom!
A window upstairs suddenly shattered.

Immediately afterwards, a cherry-red phantom was thrown out.

The phantom was faster than anything else. Despite its thin and narrow width, it moved with the wind to form a thin layer of cherry blossoms like rain. Before anyone could react, the blade had already reached them and was deeply embedded in the concrete ground.

hum-

The blade trembled, emitting a cheerful chirping sound.

It felt like a long-awaited reunion.

"This is……"

As if sensing the immense power contained within, Genji's pupils suddenly contracted, and his heart clenched.

however,
Before he could say anything, the sunlight in front of him was suddenly blocked.

At that moment, a person jumped out of the window. He involuntarily raised his head and squinted as he looked up. The figure was like a cannonball, rushing straight towards him, with an extremely clear purpose: to kill him alone.

Against the sunlight, I saw the figure whose speed was pushed to the limit by the enormous recoil.

In the shadows of the sunlight, the man flashed his pearly white teeth, his smile radiant.

at this moment,
Yuan Zhisheng was momentarily dazed.

The elite officers of the Executive Bureau, who occupied every advantageous position on the long street, were momentarily stunned.

Everyone's fingers were hovering an inch from the trigger; everyone had forgotten the 'discipline' they were supposed to follow!
This scene is so familiar.

Half a minute ago, their Amaterasu also burst out of the Apache helicopter cabin high in the sky, descending on this long street like thunder.

Half a minute later, the same scene repeated itself.

boom--

The newcomer landed with a thud.

Similarly, spiderweb-like cracks are left on the brick and cement road surface.

All of this happened in a mere second.

Yuan Zhisheng's hand froze in mid-air.
He was as if he had been electrocuted, his blank stare filled with disbelief, his lips trembling but unable to utter a single word.

The same applies to the commissioners of the enforcement bureau.

Beneath their hard, iron-like faces were eyes that looked as if they had seen a ghost.

They come from the most elite "Crane Group" of the Execution Bureau. They are the most valiant and skilled members of the family, including many powerful individuals with bloodlines reaching Grade A. Many of them are also experts who have been trained in the military or on the front lines against the Fierce Ghosts. Each of them can stand alone.

Logically speaking, from the moment the window above them shattered to when they reacted and fired their guns, or took other corresponding actions, there should have been no difficulty whatsoever.

A second is more than enough time for them.

Even though the other party was falling faster than imagined, even exceeding the limits of human capability, that was still no reason for them to stand still, especially after that cherry-red longsword gave them a 'warning' in advance, sticking into the young master's feet and making such a provocative and dangerous move!
But instinctively... they forgot to fire, and chose not to fire.

Because of the other person's clothing and appearance.

The man who descended from the sky was wearing a stern black trench coat typical of the Executive Bureau, with the symbol of Genji, the Dragon's Gall, painted on his chest.

This should be considered an extreme act of usurpation!
But they couldn't really rebuke him, especially... when he landed in front of the young master, slowly straightened up, and the two of them stood face to face, shoulder to shoulder.

He actually had almost the same eyes as the young master, almost the same eyebrows, and the same handsome face with a touch of gentleness, and fair skin with a marble-like texture.

The traces of makeup are visible, but the details between the facial features and the contours of the face are not modified at all. It is as if the two were born from the same mold!

"Young...Young Master?"

The only crow present who could be considered an amateur finally couldn't help but let out its first exclamation, breaking the silence.

But no one is sure who he was calling for.

“A young girl.” Yuan Zhisheng’s eyes were misty.

"elder brother."

The other person also uttered a voice that sounded like a dream, with a hint of childishness in it. His dark eyes lit up, as if a small spark had been ignited in them.

The long street was deserted and quiet.

Everyone heard the two whispering to each other.

In the past, this was the top secret of the Snake Clan, known only to Genjiro and Tachibana Masamune. But today, dozens of executive agents on the long street heard someone who resembled the young master call out "brother" from his own mouth.

The young master also called out the other party's name.

Lu Mingfei twitched the corners of his mouth and gently placed his hand on Erii's head.

The girl's indifferent eyes widened, and her body trembled slightly involuntarily, not because of Lu Mingfei's hand, but because of the scene unfolding before her.

At this moment, Lu Mingfei noticed the kitten's confusion, but within that confusion lay a hint of surprise.

Lu Mingfei was stunned.

Is Erii happy that she has gained another family member?

But after Genji appears, you might not be able to get all of your brother's love anymore... and Genji might not even like you...

What a kind child.

Zero still maintains the 'dust-free land' domain.

The center of the long street had long since been occupied by the Genji brothers, who once again fell silent.

Genjiro did not respond to the other's call. Ever since Lu Mingfei mentioned Genjiro's existence to him, his mind had been in turmoil. Over the years, he had pondered countless times what the world would be like if he hadn't killed Genjiro.

But now, the girl really didn't die, and the two have truly reunited.

The little girl's smile was innocent and gentle, just like it was back then.

And this outfit is his own, isn't it...? Genjiro had already figured it out.

That's great, just like before.

He and his younger brother used to live in the town of Shikatori, where they were taken in by their adoptive father. The adoptive father was an ordinary mountain dweller who didn't like the two brothers and only paid a meager amount of child support. Later, he cut off all support altogether. Although the two brothers still had a place to live and food to eat, they would never have many new clothes to wear again. However, the two boys were growing up day by day and getting taller every year. As a result, the younger brother, who was developing more slowly, often wore his older brother's clothes and would always ask if they fit.

"They fit perfectly, you can wear them all from now on."

Yuan Zhisheng spoke in a daze, lost in his memories.

How wonderful! The obedient and timid boy who used to be like a girl is now dressed in adult clothes and looks quite presentable... He thought to himself again.

Yuan Zhisheng suddenly didn't know how to face this familiar face that had been changed by time. Should he greet it with tears or a smile? Or should he just pour a cup of tea, light a cigarette, and have a long chat?

Or... is this an exchange?

Does Lu Mingfei hope to exchange his younger brother for his father's death? Or perhaps he also wants to include his younger sister?
In the end, he could only respond in silence, having nothing to say. By now, he had nothing left to say. He did not answer because he knew his brother was dead, and the one living in this body was just a demon.

Neither my father nor my sister are things that can be exchanged.

"Brother?" The other person looked at Yuan Zhisheng and called out again, softly but with urgency.

Yuan Zhisheng still did not answer.

His right hand, resting against his waist, quietly tightened its grip on the Dojigiri sword, a blade used to slay demons. The Minamoto clan's ancestor had once used this sword to kill the great demon Shuten-dōji, a terrifying evil spirit.

So, just one second ago and one second later,
The light in the other person's eyes gradually dimmed, and the naivety in their smile seemed to have disappeared.

It was as if that was just his habitual tone of voice. Even after becoming a demon, he could still unconsciously utter the words "brother" in that boyish tone.

Kazama Ruri pulled the cherry-red longsword from the ground and casually placed it beside her legs.

Her smile was full of a seductive yet sinister aura.

At this moment, his image finally merged with that of the demon in Genji's memory, who dressed as a woman, sang waka, and made fun of human corpses in that damp, mushroom-grown underground storage room.

"Brother, do you remember? You killed me."

Kazama Ruri's lips curled into a mocking smile.

It's unclear whether it's mocking a boy's naiveté, or the man's foolishness... or perhaps both.

next moment.

The cherry-red longsword disappeared.

No, it was Kazama Ruri who disappeared.

He vanished before everyone's eyes; no more than a handful of people could even see that black and red shadow!
Genji suddenly pressed down on him, his Spider Cutter and Child Cutter held in front of him in a cross pattern.

It blocked the sharp blade aimed at his brow.

Ding--

A deafening explosion finally arrived.

That's too fast. If Kazama Ruri was just playing around when she fought Zero at Gokurakukan...

This time, facing Genjiro, whom he had longed for for many years, he held nothing back!
While in the room, Kazama Ruri had already entered the Dragon Bone state.

His knife was faster, quicker, and more ruthless!

In a mere fraction of a second, Kazama Ruri unleashed three slashes—the Gale Three-Moon Slash!

This is a sword style founded by the ancient swordsman Aizhou Yixiangzhai, with the 'Sarutobi Technique' as its core technique, originating from the profound meaning of 'Yin'.

In just a moment, blood splattered from Yuan Zhisheng's shoulder.

He let out a muffled groan and stumbled back two steps.

Kazama Ruri suddenly closed in, letting Genji's blood splatter onto his face.

Is it because you're afraid to face it?

Sensing that warmth, Kazama Ruri burst into wild laughter.

With a smile concealing years of resentment and venom, Yuan Zhi Nu did not lie to Lu Ming Fei. During the many years of separation, he both longed to reunite with his brother and resented him. The bitterness of those years fermented in years of loneliness and turned into something as terrible as a demon, deeply hidden in Yuan Zhi Nu's heart. It was not only Kazama Ruri, but also himself!
Given Genjiro's bloodline, he shouldn't have been so easily injured by him.

Ruri Kazama's treatment of the Demon Clan was similar to that of Genjiro Yukihiro in the Snake Clan. Genjiro Yukihiro was also proficient in most of the world's Japanese sword techniques, so he should know how to deal with this move.

He sensed a hint of weakness in the other person's heart, which intensified his bitterness and resentment!
It drove him to a state of madness!
"You coward! What right do you have to talk about justice?"

The winds are blowing again!

The blade aimed straight for Yuan Zhisheng's chest, as if to rip out his heart and lungs to avenge the sword wound from years ago!
If this blade strikes, Genjiro will undoubtedly die!
This man came with great momentum, but he met an unexpected opponent. He had no fighting spirit to match Kazama Ruri!

"Fuck!"

Lu Mingfei was utterly stunned, and he almost jumped up from the ground.

He intends to stop Kazama Ruri.

Dude, that's not how the script was written! We agreed on winning hearts and minds, didn't we?
So you really know how to use psychological manipulation?
　(5/30)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)