The plane from New York stopped at Tokyo International Airport, and Ming Zeye and his group got off the plane.
Although it was still early, there was already an endless stream of people coming and going at the airport.
The three of them entered the international arrivals floor of the T2 terminal. Ming Zeye, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, turned around and said, "Zhu Xingda, you will be responsible for training Chris in the past few days. You must customize it for him according to my instructions." schedule training.”
Zhu Xingda nodded, indicating that he understood.
Ming Zeye said "hmm" and then said, "I still have something to do, so I'll do what I need to do when I come down. You can make your own arrangements."
Zhu Xingda and Mingzeye looked at each other, and Zhuxingda immediately pulled Chris and Mingzeye away in the opposite direction.
Ming Zeye became more and more satisfied with Zhu Xingda. He nodded imperceptibly and turned to leave.
Shortly after Ming Zeye left, Zhu Xingda and the two stopped again.
Chris turned around and looked at Ming Zeye's retreating back, secretly clenching his fists.
He will definitely train well and become the best subordinate next to Brown La!
During the three days while waiting for the approval of the adoption procedure, in addition to practicing the art of disguise, Ming Zeye also customized appropriate physical training for Chris according to his physical fitness, followed by instruction in firearms.
Compared to Gwyneth, this sub-personality is a bit squeamish and a little lazy from time to time.
Chris always followed Ming Zeye's requirements exactly, and sometimes even gave himself extra training after completing training.
Zhu Xingda lowered his head and glanced at Chris, who was standing still like a watchman's stone, silently watching Brown La's leaving back, and said coldly: "We should go."
Although taking care of a child is a bit troublesome, there is no need for him to find a reason to approach Chris to test whether he still remembers what happened back then.
Chris paused, stared at Ming Zeye's back for the last time, and then left with Zhu Xingda without saying a word.
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In the living room of a villa.
A dying black cat lay on the floor, squinting its eyes listlessly, its nine tails waving weakly, and the whole cat collapsed into a cat cake.
As soon as Mingze opened the door, he saw this scene.
Shijiu had long sensed that Mingzeye was nearby, but it just didn't have the strength to crawl out to greet Mingzeye.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Shi Jiu raised his head slightly. The person who came was a blond man with blue eyes, but it still recognized it at first sight as Ming Zeye. It shouted feebly: "Master..."
Ming Zeye frowned slightly, "...how did it happen like this?"
Shi Jiu still looks chubby now, but he is half a circle thinner than Shi Jiu was at the beginning.
"I'm hungry..." Shi Jiu's voice was a little choked.
This is the first time since its birth that it has been so hungry.
In the past, it had an aura of bad luck and would die wherever it went. It could eat three or four meals a day without any problem, so there was no need to worry about food.
As for now...it's good to have one meal in three days.
Shi Jiu's food is soul, which means Shi Jiu has no soul to eat these days.
"Aren't you following Kudo Shinichi these days?"
He didn't forget that Shijiu said that Kudo Shinichi was the future Shinigami elementary school student.
"...Probably because Kudou Shinichi hasn't become smaller yet. Although he often encounters dead people now, he usually only encounters them every three or four days. I...have eaten the last meal but not the next one."
"You can kill someone by yourself. With your ability, killing someone is very easy." Ming Zeye suggested, his tone as calm as saying 'the weather is nice today'.
Shi Jiu shook his head quickly: "Master, I am an auspicious beast, how could I kill someone..."
"Really?" Ming Zeye asked, staring at Shi Jiu.
Even humans themselves will not spare their own kind when they are extremely hungry, let alone a cat.
Seeing Ming Zeye's obvious disbelief, Shi Jiu coughed lightly and said awkwardly: "If I kill someone, I won't generate energy. This is a restriction on me."
Without saying a word, Ming Zeye reached out to Shi Jiu, pinched its neck, and lifted it up.
Shijiu: "???"
Just when Shi Jiuyi was confused, Ming Zeye walked out the door with the cat and said calmly: "I'm going to kill someone."
Shi Jiu instantly understood what Ming Zeye meant. It sighed, "Master, it's useless. You and I have signed a contract. If you kill someone, it means I kill someone. It will still not generate energy."
"It's quite troublesome." Ming Zeye paused, turned around and put Shi Jiu on the sofa, so that he could at least lie down comfortably.
Then Ming Zeye took out his mobile phone and called Ginjiu.
The phone rang for a while, and Gin answered the call.
"Bronla, have you returned to Japan?" A slightly deeper voice came from the receiver.
Ming Zeye: "Well, I just got off the plane. Do you have any mission there?"
Gin: "Yes."
Ming Zeye: "Location?"
Gin: "I'll ask Vodka to pick you up."
Ming Zeye: "I'm at home, you know the address."
"Beep beep..." A busy signal came from Gin's cell phone, indicating that the call had been hung up.
"Haha..." Gin sneered, "Childish brat."
That guy Brown La was actually still remembering the last time he hung up on him.
"Brother, what's wrong?" Vodka, who was sitting in the driver's seat, asked doubtfully.
Childish brat? Imp? The only one who seems to have the right age is Shirley... No, Brownla seems to be underage, so that counts.
"Nothing, go to Brown La's house, the same address as last time."
Then the kid in the big brother's mouth should be Brown La...
Since Gin said it was nothing, Vodka didn't dare to ask any more questions and drove silently.
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After Mingzeye hung up Ginjiu's call, he took out a small black mobile phone and put it in front of Shi Jiu, asking, "Can you use it?"
Shi Jiu took the phone, nodded and said, "Yeah, I can use it."
"When someone dies while I'm on a mission, I'll send you a message. You should be able to reach me within ten minutes."
After all, last time he returned to Japan from the United States, Shi Jiu was able to cross the country and come to Japan to find him in a short period of time.
"Yes, but it will consume a lot of the little energy I have left now..."
"Yeah." Ming Zeye rubbed Shi Jiu, maybe because Shi Jiu had lost some weight and the touch was not as good as before.
Ming Zeye immediately got up and went to the kitchen. He planned to make a bowl of fish soup for Shi Jiu.
Although it can't fill his stomach, it can at least give Shi Jiu some psychological comfort.
While waiting for the fish soup to be cooked, Ming Zeye came to the living room and took off the human skin mask.
He has been using this face for a long time, and the corners no longer have any stickiness. He needs to add a little special slime to it.
Although he is currently able to disguise himself a little bit, due to his lack of proficiency and various inexplicable factors, the face he makes is only slightly better-looking than the alien.
Before he fully masters the art of disguise, he will always use this face, and he needs to take good care of it.
After tearing off the disguise, Mingzeye also took off the corneal discoloration sheet and soaked it in the care solution.
The corneal color lenses in this world are similar to the contact lenses in his previous life, but they are more realistic and more comfortable to wear.
Half an hour later, a black Porsche 356a stopped in front of Mingzeye's house.
At the same time, Ming Zeye's cell phone rang, and he took it out of his pocket and clicked on the email to check.
【I'm outside your house. ——Gin】
After reading it, Ming Zeye had no intention of replying. Anyway, he would go out later.
Ming Zeye glanced at the time. The time card had just been sent over by Ginjiu, and the fish soup was almost ready now.
Mingzeye came to the kitchen and poured the cooked fish soup into the soup bowl. Seeing that there was still a lot left in the pot, Mingzeye took out the insulated lunch box from under the console and poured the remaining fish soup into it. In the lunch box.
Let's take the rest of the fish soup to Much and Vodka.
Anyway, given Gin's character, I might think he was poisoned.
Ming Zeye walked out of the kitchen carrying an insulated lunch box in one hand and a soup bowl wrapped in a wet cloth in the other.
Ming Zeye put the fish soup in front of Shi Jiu, picked up the disguise props on the table, and said to Shi Jiu, "I'm going out first."
"Master, you are so kind!" Shi Jiu, who was originally listless, suddenly became more energetic.
It didn't expect that Mingze Night Club would be so considerate and specially make fish soup for it. It was like a different person!
"Remember to wash up after eating." Ming Zeye added before leaving.
"……yes"
Shi Jiu originally thought that its master had changed his gender... As expected, this was the master he was familiar with.
As soon as Mingze opened the door, he was face to face with Vodka standing at the door. The two looked at each other for a while.
Ming Zeye had a cold face, and there was no wave in his eyes.
Vodka was wearing a pair of sunglasses and could not tell any emotion, but from Mingzeye's perspective, two drops of sweat slowly appeared on Vodka's forehead.
"Ah...haha...Brother, what a coincidence, big brother just asked me to open the door for you..." Vodka said with a smile.
Although this was not the first time he had been caught doing bad things, this was the first time he had tried to tear down his teammates and was caught by the person involved.
And Brownla's status seems not to be inferior to that of Gin.
If Brown wants to settle the score, can he still be saved... Brother, he should be able to save him.
Ming Zeye lowered his head and glanced at the tool in Vodka's hand. Vodka was stunned for a moment and immediately retracted his hand behind his back.
Ming Zeye sneered and opened the door for him? It's almost like tearing down the door of his house.
Compared to Vodka's panicked behavior, Gin stood aside and smoked calmly.
"Vodka, go drive."
After hearing Gin's words, Vodka quickly ran to the driver's seat as if he was being chased by a ghost.
Ginjiu glanced at the thing in Ming Zeye's hand, "Get in the car and say."
