Chapter 206 "Mother and Son Recognize each other"

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"Junior, where have you been?"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who was sitting in the audience, asked Yan Kaidao who had arrived late.

"Something."

Yan Kai said casually, and at the same time he noticed a few familiar faces sitting next to him.

"Hello Yan Jun, we meet again!"

Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko greeted Yan Kai politely, while Kudo Shinichi was a little perfunctory.

"Is it such a coincidence?"

Yan Kai said after sitting down.

There were at least 70,000 to 80,000 people in the venue, but it was a coincidence that they could sit with Mao Lilan and the other three!

"Hehe, we actually met Kasumigaoka-senpai and the others outside the venue, and we came to watch the game together. We changed seats with other people."

Suzuki Sonoko said with a smile.

Changing seats is not an easy task, but someone with a kind heart and a good heart Mao Lilan stepped in. As long as they are not too bad, they will not be able to resist the beauty of adulthood.

It's just strange to say that I don't know why, given the popularity of the "Kuixing Banner" competition, the final venue should be full of seats, but there was a large area of ​​empty seats near their seats.

I don’t know what’s going on. The game is about to start. Logically speaking, if you really want to watch the game, you should have come a long time ago. Even if something is delayed occasionally, shouldn’t all the spectators in the same seat be delayed?

Or is this seat reserved by the same group, and this group is delayed?

Suzuki Sonoko thought so at the time.

"oh."

Yan Kai's reaction was indifferent. He just asked casually, not really wanting to know the cause and effect of the matter.

The game was about to start, and he decided to watch the game first.

The venue required for the kendo competition is not too large. The four competitions of the men's and women's individual and team competitions will be divided into four and start at the same time.

Therefore, the contestants in the finals are not only fighting their opponents, but also fighting the audience to see whose game is more exciting and can attract more audience attention.

There is nothing that can be done about this. If possible, the local government in Fukuoka would like to divide these four games into four days and keep many tourists for four more days.

But no, unlike the local government in Fukuoka, the Japan Wushu Association has more things to consider. In addition to profits, they also have to care about public security issues.

Take this year as an example. In just three or four days, hundreds of violent incidents have broken out in Fukuoka City, and this is not the largest number in history.

A group of young and energetic young people who like kendo gather together. It is impossible for them to get along peacefully. Even the smallest things may turn into the trigger of a fight. For these things, even if the Fukuoka police have already As expected, police officers from other areas were mobilized to help maintain law and order, but the pressure was still huge.

These incidents were suppressed thanks to the collective efforts of multiple stakeholder groups, but if they were delayed any longer, things could easily get out of hand.

The local government in Fukuoka doesn't care. Anyway, the Japanese Wushu Association has always taken the blame. If anything happens, it's right to blame them. But the Japanese Wushu Association doesn't want to drink dirty water anymore, so even if the income is reduced, they have to make the competition earlier. At the end, the competition period should be shortened as much as possible while ensuring that the players get adequate rest. This is also the reason why the four finals will be put together. It is really that the Japanese Wushu Association can no longer hold on.

The occurrence of violent incidents tends to increase exponentially as time goes by. The longer the communication, the more likely it is to cause friction. When friction occurs, conflicts will naturally follow.

Japanese people are easily moved by the atmosphere. The increasingly heated atmosphere of the competition will make those who usually have a peaceful temperament fall into a fanatical atmosphere and become like a powder keg, which can be ignited at a moment's notice.

This kind of fanaticism will last for a period of time even after the competition is over. If anyone is interested in making a statistical chart of the violent incidents that occur in Japan every year, they will find that the number of violent incidents in Japan every year increases during the various martial arts competitions and in the past. There will be a small peak in the next few days.

Of course, no one will expose this kind of thing, because it will harm the interests of many people.

Anyway, it is the police who work hard when there are fights. Their wages are the people's taxes. The hard work is deserved. The hospitals and clinics should be happy, because this is generating income for them!

Needless to say, there are also benefits from other related industries such as tourism, hospitality, journalism, etc.

After the bubble economy, Japanese people's enthusiasm for consumption continues to decrease. How to get those ignorant people to spend money has always been the most important thing for the Japanese government. Along with the declining birth rate, other issues such as violent incidents are just minor issues. It takes perseverance to overcome it.

Just as Yan Kai was waiting for Busujima Saeko to appear, Suzuki Sonoko was curious about the reason and welcomed their owner in the empty seat. A group of professionals in black and sunglasses embraced two women and came to the empty seat. , the two women sat down first, while the professionals stood around and behind the two women. Although there were seats available, they did not sit down. Instead, they tensed their bodies and looked around with a vigilant attitude.

This special group of spectators immediately caught the attention of others.

"Wow, what a grand occasion..."

Suzuki Sonoko sighed.

Kudo Shinichi rolled his eyes: "You can go bigger."

To be honest, Kudo Shinichi has never understood why Suzuki Sonoko, the second daughter of the Suzuki Zaibatsu, behaves like an ordinary girl. Not only does she not have the support of bodyguards when she comes and go, she rarely even rides in luxury cars. Most of the time, she is with Xiaolan and Xiaolan squeezed into the bus together and had a great time...

Suzuki Sonoko looked down at her breasts. They were of moderate size, which was pretty good. However, compared with other people in the same group, they were only a little bigger than Eve, who had the size of a toddler. Such a comparison immediately made her feel shabby, so she turned around and said aggrievedly. He said to Xiaolan: "Xiaolan, take care of your husband, he is harassing me!"

"No... Sonoko, please don't make trouble unreasonably!"

Kudo Shinichi suddenly blushed when Suzuki Sonoko caught the sore foot in his words.

And just when Suzuki Sonoko was teasing Kudo Shinichi, one of the two women who appeared in an extraordinary formation said: "Suyu, after the game is over, you go ask your brother out. He is not wary of you. I won’t be wary of you, do you understand?”

The woman who spoke was in her thirties, mature, dignified, bright and generous, very beautiful, but she had evil eyes and looked very difficult to mess with.

"Yes, Mom."

The girl next to her pursed her lips tightly and said seriously with a sullen face, but looking at her trembling lips, it seemed that she wanted to laugh but was trying hard to hold it in.

If a mature woman takes a look at the daughter next to her, she will definitely see something abnormal about her daughter at this moment, but now all her energy is focused on her son who has run away from home for several years and has not been seen, and she really has no energy to take care of herself. baby girl.

Perhaps in Tie Michiko's view, the only daughter who stayed with her during her lonely and helpless days was her always caring little cotton-padded jacket, someone who was definitely on her side, so she would not have any wariness against Tie Zhuyu. .

This was why she could never imagine, no matter how hard she thought, why her husband and son could always escape despite being surrounded by her iron barrels.

Tie Zhuyu was indeed a caring little cotton-padded jacket, but he was not her only caring little cotton-padded jacket, Tie Michiko.

After playing tricks on Shinichi and Shinichi, Suzuki Sonoko turned her attention to Michiko Tetsume and her daughter Tetsume, and she felt they looked familiar.

"Ah, isn't this the president of the Iron Group, Michiko Tetsumi, and her daughter? Why did Mrs. Michiko come back here? Isn't she famous for hating kendo?"

No matter how down-to-earth Suzuki Sonoko acted, it could not change her true identity as a chaebol lady. She quickly recognized the identities of the two ostentatious women.

Although the Tieshi Group is not among the top chaebols in Japan, it is still at the top below the top. It is headquartered in Kansai and plays a decisive role in the Kansai power group headed by the Sanji Sect.

If she didn't recognize her, that would be fine. Now that she recognized her, Suzuki Sonoko, as a chaebol lady, still had some basic human sophistication, so she left her seat and walked towards Michiko Tetsu.

Seeing someone approaching, two burly bodyguards immediately stopped in front of Suzuki Sonoko, looking at Suzuki Sonoko with their sunglassed eyes.

Suzuki Sonoko didn't panic at all. She said loudly: "Is this Mrs. Michiko? Hello, I am Suzuki Sonoko from the Suzuki family. Do you still recognize me?"

Sonoko Suzuki's voice brought Michiko Tetsu, who missed her son, back to reality. She motioned to the bodyguard to get out of the way and took a closer look at Sonoko Suzuki. Since Sonoko Suzuki introduced herself first, she quickly recognized Sonoko Suzuki.

Japan is very small, and Japan’s upper-class circles are even smaller. As long as you really step into this circle, it is really difficult not to recognize some people’s faces. Suzuki Sonoko is the second daughter of the Suzuki Zaibatsu, but because her sister seems to be planning to marry outside, the Suzuki family His heir is actually this second lady. Every time Suzuki Shiro attends an important banquet, he deliberately brings Suzuki Sonoko to attend. Therefore, Suzuki Sonoko's face is not unfamiliar to the upper class of Japan, no, it should be said that it is the top society of Japan.

"It's Yuanzi. Are you coming to watch the game too?"

The evil spirit disappeared from Tetsumi Tomiko's face, and she showed a gentle smile to Suzuki Sonoko.

"Sister Yuanzi!" Tie Zhuyu also affectionately called Lingmu Yuanzi "sister."

To be able to single-handedly carry out the operation of a large enterprise like the Tetsushi Group when her husband runs away, Michiko Tetsumi must not be an extremely emotional person. At least she can immediately help herself when necessary. mask.

The same is true for Tie Zhuyu. In front of the servants, she is sometimes an arrogant young lady, but when her mother needs it, she can also change with her mother.

Most children who grow up in a single-parent family have a much better ability to observe emotions than children from a normal family. Even though her father is not dead yet, of course, there is no difference between a homeless father and a dead father.

"Yes, I came to watch the game with my friends. What are you..."

Suzuki Sonoko replied casually, and also wanted to ask what they were doing here, but she quickly remembered that Michiko Tetsumi hated kendo, but at this time, she came to the finals of the "Jade Dragon Flag" competition with all her troops. I am afraid there is a hidden secret in this. , and quickly shut up.

The Tetsushi Group is a business partner of the Suzuki Zaibatsu, a personal partner. Regarding business matters, Suzuki Sonoko will interject, but on personal matters, Suzuki Sonoko feels that it is better to stay away.

People hate him for meddling in other people's business. A certain mystery maniac that she didn't name specifically likes to pry into other people's private affairs, so he is not popular in school. There are people who admire him, but people who are willing to get close to him are...

Hearing what Sonoko Suzuki said, Michiko Tetsu's expression darkened uncontrollably: "I'm here to see my son. His name is Tetsuken, and he is the finalist in the men's individual competition."

"Finalists, Mr. Ling is so awesome..."

Suzuki Sonoko was polite out of habit, but she quickly remembered Michiko Tetsu's gloomy face and the rumors that she hated kendo.

No, this is flattery slapped on the horse's leg!

Suzuki Sonoko's forehead went dark and she really wanted to run away immediately.

I originally wanted to talk about feelings, but now I'm afraid I'm going to talk about revenge!

Michiko Tetsutetsu, who hates kendo, comes to watch her son's kendo competition. This is very problematic no matter how you think about it. What she just said must have made Michiko Tetsutetsu unhappy!

Tie Zhuyu put his hand into his pocket, found his phone and turned it on. Then he operated it blindly and very skillfully, and clicked on the line to send a message to Feng Leilia.

His savage brother didn't even have a cell phone, let alone a line number, but Tie Zhuyu knew who could contact Tie Jian at this time.

"Sister Lelia, my mother has brought people here to surround me. Please tell me to be careful. Don't hang around after the game. Run quickly!"

"Don't reply to my message. I will take care of it myself. I will send you another message if necessary. Be sure to keep an eye on me!"

While Tie Zhuyu was typing blindly, a line of sight stimulated Tie Zhuyu's intuition. This seemingly weak girl actually had a very sensitive intuition. She could suddenly feel the people around her peeping at her. This was exactly what she felt. One of the reasons why he was able to tip off Tie Jian many times under his mother's nose without being discovered.

Feeling that someone was spying on him, Tie Zhuyu quickly put his hand out of his pocket and followed the line of sight vigilantly.

It can't be a bodyguard. A bodyguard doesn't dare to look directly at himself, the boss's daughter, when he doesn't have to.

Tie Zhuyu went directly past the bodyguard and looked into the audience for the source of that line of sight.

As the eldest lady of the Iron Group (actually the second lady, but because few people know about the existence of the Iron Sword, she is regarded as the eldest lady), she has faced many assassinations and kidnappings against her since she was very young. , are very sensitive to this kind of peeking from unknown sources, and must find it out when they encounter it.

"Junior, what were you looking around for just now?"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu glanced at Yan Kaidao who had just turned around.

"It's nothing, I just feel that one person's little actions are a bit too much."

The corner of Yan Kai's mouth curled up.

After scanning around and finding nothing, Tie Zhuyu refused to give up and looked around for the second time, but this time he became more careful and careful, but suddenly she found an unexpected figure in the audience.

"Brother?"

Tie Zhuyu looked at Kudo Shinichi, who was sitting not far from her, in disbelief.

After hearing Tie Zhuyu's voice, Tie Michiko quickly turned her gaze in the direction of Tie Zhuyu's line of sight, and sure enough she saw the face that resembled her husband's.

"Ajian?"

Tetsumi Chiko recognized this as his son "Iron Sword" at a glance.

"ah?"

Not interested in kendo competitions, nor in Suzuki Sonoko's human relationships, the bored Kudo Shinichi suddenly became excited and stood up like an electric shock.

No, come again? It seems that I have been mistaken for someone a lot these days!

Although Kasumigaoka Shiha hadn't figured out what was going on yet, after hearing those few cries and seeing Kudo Shinichi's reaction, she knew that Kudo Shinichi had been mistaken for someone again, and she could only sigh in her heart:

“Hey, Kudo-san’s public face is really good at causing trouble!”

Oops, just say it!