Lu Mingfei, become the king of gambling in dungeons!

"We're going to the mall soon to buy slippers and raincoats, and then we're going to see the fireworks show in the rain." Lu Mingfei told a little lie. Actually, he was worried that the guys who were chasing them were already on their way, and if he didn't want to involve innocent people, he had to finish eating quickly and leave.

He suddenly realized that the old man who made ramen actually had a handsome face; he must have been a rare beauty when he was young.

This face looks somewhat familiar upon closer inspection.

After slurping up a mouthful of ramen, Lu Mingfei stared at the ramen chef and felt that the old man in front of him had similar facial features to Genjiro.

Is it just my imagination?

His mind began to wander, and many movies he had seen before about time travel, such as "Back to the Future," "The Butterfly Effect," and "Frequency," flashed through his mind.

"Oh~ the fireworks show over Meiji-dori, I heard the Kabukicho there often holds small events, but don't get your hopes up too high. It won't give you the wow factor of the fireworks festival in Akita, and it's just so-so in Saitama, the 'Demon Prefecture'... The fireworks over the sea are the most worthwhile to go to!"

"Master Yue, have you ever been to France?" Lu Mingfei asked, almost as if possessed.

In Genji Heavy Industries, before his death, Genji often said that if he had the chance, he would like to go to a nudist beach in France.

"Huh?" Uesugi Yue's gaze sharpened, and after re-examining Lu Mingfei and Erii, he dismissed his guess.

It couldn't be someone from the family; if they were discovered, there would have been more than two people to capture them.

Now that the three upper families are almost extinct, he is the only surviving heir and the only emperor. When those family leaders find him, they will probably cry and beg for mercy, clinging to his legs and saying "Our ancestors have shown their power" and "May Amaterasu protect us." Then they will kneel down in droves and beg him to come back and be his stud.

"You lived in France decades ago, how did you figure that out, Xiaolu?"

Could it be that... his spoken language still retains some French characteristics over the past few decades?

"I thought of a friend who looks a bit like you, Master Yue... What do you do for a living in France?" Lu Mingfei recalled his wild idea and laughed at himself.

How could the old man in front of him be the old Genjiro who traveled through time? Looking closely, there are quite a few differences in appearance. Master Yue's facial features were probably softer than Genjiro's back then... He looks more like the beautiful young man named "Kazama Ruri" that he once saw in Genji Heavy Industries.

The idea that "my name is Genjiro, and in my old age, I use a time machine to travel back in time to the day when the blond guy kidnapped my sister and ran around everywhere. After giving the blond guy his last meal of ramen, I'm going to pull out the Spider Cutter and send him to the underworld" is completely unfounded speculation.

"At the time, I was a student at a French church school. I got into some trouble in France and came to stay with my relatives in Japan."

After getting to know the two a little better, Uesugi's questions became increasingly random: "What kind of work does Koji do now? Are you planning to take Erii back to China? What will you do to make a living after that?"

When asked this question, Lu Mingfei made up a story, saying that he was working part-time as a sword coach while attending a prestigious university nearby. If he were to tell the truth, there would only be two options—"unemployed" and "gigolo".

The former could be described as a freelancer lacking ambition, but if the latter were mentioned, Uesugi Koshi would probably think he was someone who seduced an innocent girl and would immediately call the police.

During Japan's economic bubble period, male host clubs reached their peak between 1986 and 1991. In 2011, being a male host in Japan was considered a "normal job," but it wasn't exactly a glamorous profession. Some people aspired to it, while many others looked down on it. The phrase "I'll be your male host to support you" sounds like a miserable existence.

He didn't look down on the male escort profession; the fact that he and Erii were able to travel was thanks to Caesar and Chu Zihang's hard-earned money.

Lu Mingfei has now learned that the trio's decision to become male escorts who sell their skills but not their bodies was entirely out of necessity. The Snake Clan is an incredibly powerful underworld royal family, and at the time, only the male escort club "Takamagahara" could take them in.

Tokyo is the heart of the Hebi Eight Families yakuza network, where they are virtually omnipotent. Perhaps out of disdain or for other reasons, among Tokyo's various legitimate and shady industries, host clubs are one of the few sectors where the yakuza have not intervened. Nightclubs with female escorts not only have to pay protection money to the yakuza but also accept investment from them.

This grudge must be avenged... Lu Mingfei secretly vowed that one day he would drag the underworld boss of the Snake Clan into the water, let him experience life for two days, take some photos and get revenge. Genji was always isolated at Genji Heavy Industries, but everyone would welcome him to join the host family in Takamagahara.

He exhaled twice, picked up the soft-boiled egg and ate it, then picked up the ramen bowl and slurped down the broth. He opened the map app on his iPhone, which showed an aerial view of the entire area within a five-kilometer radius of him.

There are more than thirty red dots in this area; the red dots represent enemy units.

One of the dots, glowing red, appeared in the area and its movement trajectory was very strange. It wasn't just randomly swaying; it kept moving closer to their location.

It could be a group of soldiers patrolling nearby, or their location could have been compromised.

It's about time to leave.

He dared not gamble that the rest of the Japanese underworld were like Genjiro, still possessing a sense of justice. What if Genjiro arrived late, and his men were so inhuman that they wouldn't even spare the ramen noodle vendors on the street?

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"Are they really sure of their location this time?"

"It's confirmed, but it's incredible that the person who provided the clue escaped Princess Kaguya's pursuit," Sakura said.

The crow slapped Yasha's thigh and exclaimed, "Really? I always thought that Kaguya-hime's artificial intelligence was a game-changer for ordinary yakuza when it came to intelligence gathering, like using an AT field to keep mosquitoes away."

Yasha retaliated in a fit of rage, and the two arm wrestled in the confined space, pushing the pensive Genji aside.

Sakura Yabuki ignored the two clowns and stated definitively, "A third party has intervened."

The Hummer was driving on the Capital Expressway. After confirming the location, Genji switched from the Ferrari 599GTB and got into the car driven by Yasha.

The four people in the car fell silent for a long time. Yuan Zhisheng calmed his mind; he had too many things to deal with recently.

The impending resurrection of God left him somewhat overwhelmed.

The Akagami River's ecosystem, comprised of dragons and dragon subspecies, is enough to cause trouble for anyone.

"So what if we get involved, boss? Aren't you worried that in Tokyo, on our turf, who can beat us?" Crow reassured him.

"Do you know what? This is her twelfth attempt to run away from home. The longest she ever ran away in the previous eleven attempts was two hours," Yuan Zhisheng said in a low voice.

"It seems she really hates staying at home," Sakura replied.

"Change route, go to Bunkyo Ward." Genji closed his eyes. "I will fight for her maximum freedom in the future, provided that I find her first."

"No need to change routes, boss. With this car's good horsepower, we'll be there in a few more minutes!" Yasha, who often drove around Tokyo aimlessly, stretched his limbs. "Miss will definitely be fine."