"Musashi, how have you been in Xiangjiang these two years?"
Damen Jiuhu looked at his biological brother with a very gentle smile on his face.
His eyes were very soft, and it seemed that all the blood had faded away, just like an ordinary big boy next door.
After hearing his brother's words, Daimon Musashi just laughed innocently and scratched his head gently: "Brother, I am doing well in Xiangjiang.
Zhang Jiayin, the boss of the Triads, trusts me very much, so you can rest assured."
Seeing the innocent smile on his brother's face, Daimon Shutora felt like he had gone back to those prosperous days when the two brothers conquered the world together for the Yamaguchi-gumi.
At that time, Damen Jiuhu was just a gangster on the street.
He had an unusually aggressive personality and had to fight with others every day.
Daimon Musashi's character was relatively cowardly.
Although he was already very tall at that time, his character was indeed taciturn.
But even so, he would still follow his brother from the south alley to the north alley in Tokyo.
Take the taxi from North Alley to West Alley The two brothers supported each other along the way, and that's how they got to where they are today.
Damen Jiuhu looked at the deep scar on his brother's head, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp: "Musashi, does the scar on your head still hurt now?"
When Damen Jiuhu saw the scar on his brother's head, he couldn't help but think of that night.
That night he offended the captain of the Tokyo First Team, and that person was a famous master.
Daimon Shuhutora was no match for him at all, and was beaten to a pulp.
In the end, the opponent's sword was about to cut off Daimon Shuutora's head, but at that moment, his brother Musashi pushed him away, thus saving his life.
But also because of this, Daimon Musashi's head was almost split in half by the opponent's katana.
Damon Shutora still clearly remembers holding Musashi tightly at that time, watching the red and white color flowing out of his head, and the grief and anger made him almost go crazy.
It was from that time that he secretly swore that he would become stronger.
I will never let anyone hurt a hair of my brother again After that, Daimon Shutora performed very well in the Yamaguchi-gumi, and was accepted by Chairman Kudo of the Yamaguchi-gumi as a disciple to learn swordsmanship.
After mastering the swordsmanship, Daimon Shuhu killed the First Division captain, destroyed the First Division, and became famous in one battle.
Immediately afterwards, Damen Jiutora traveled across the oceans and traveled to one country after another, specifically challenging the strong men of each country and killing opponents one after another.
Until now, he has become a warrior respected by everyone in the dark world.
At this moment, Damen Jiuhu gently touched the scar on his brother's head.
Thinking back to those days in the past, his eyes were a little blurry: "Musashi, does your head still hurt now?"
Daimon Musashi laughed innocently and scratched his head: "Only when it rains and is cloudy, my head will hurt a little.
Normally, it doesn't hurt at all."
Musashi has a simple and honest personality, but the more he behaves like this, the more apologetic Daimon Shutora becomes: "Is there any enemy you can't deal with in Xiangjiang?
I can help you kill him this time."
"No brother, I am now the Karate Overlord, one of the four overlords of the Triads.
No one in Xiangjiang dares to mess with me."
Daimon Musashi seemed to be very proud, as he patted his chest and said.
Seeing this scene, Damen Jiuhu felt relieved, but then there was something unknown on his face: "When will you go back to Tokyo?
Yuko is still waiting for you at home."
"Yuko" Upon hearing this name, the silly smile on Daimon Musashi's face suddenly froze, revealing a hint of bitterness, and then returned to normal: "Brother, go and tell Yuko for me that I won't go back to Tokyo.
You two can get married together."
"Musashi, what are you talking about?
Yuko is your woman, she has been waiting for you."
After hearing what his brother said, Damen Jiuhu's face changed slightly, and then he said seriously.
Just hearing these words, Daimon Musashi's face became even more bitter: "Brother, please stop hiding it from me.
I know that you also like Yuko, and Yuko also likes you.
The reason why I left Tokyo in the first place was to make things perfect for you two."
Daimon Musashi's words made Kojiro's heart tremble.
He looked at the stupid brother in front of him, and he knew that Musashi just looked stupid, but he was not stupid at all.
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Musashi knew about his adultery with Kudo Miyuko, but he didn't say it out loud.
At this time, while the two brothers were talking, a seven or eight-year-old girl stumbled over carrying a plate of dishes.
"Brother, what's your order?"
As she spoke, the little girl gently placed the plate of dishes on Brother Jiuhu’s table.
The little girl is very beautiful.
She is now wearing two pigtails.
When she smiles, two small dimples will appear on her cheeks.
She is like a porcelain doll.
She is extremely cute.
Seeing that the little girl wanted to turn around and leave, Damen Jiuhu gently grabbed her shoulders, then took out a handful of banknotes and stuffed them into the little girl's pocket: "Take it and go buy something delicious.
Remember to eat more tonight."
Damen Jiuhu seemed to like this little girl very much.
He gently rubbed her head and said affectionately.
Seeing his brother's expression, Daimon Musashi shook his head inconspicuously, looking at the little girl with eyes full of pity.
"Thank you big brother, you are such a good person" The little girl was also very polite.
After saying this, she bowed to the Jiuhu brothers and then went to show off to her mother.
After the little girl left, the two brothers drank a lot of wine "Brother, drink it slowly by yourself.
I have something else to do tonight, so I won't continue to accompany you."
Daimon Musashi smiled honestly at his brother, and then said directly Damen Jiuhu was startled.
Although he was a little curious about what his brother was going to do, his brother didn't take the initiative to say it, so he didn't ask any more questions: "Well, go ahead and be careful."
“Good” With that said, Daimon Musashi ignored his brother and left the hotel directly.
But after leaving the hotel, the innocent expression on Daimon Musashi's face disappeared, and then a deep pain appeared.
The woman he loved ended up in the same bed with his brother At the same time, in the hotel, Damen Jiuhu raised his head and drank a glass of strong wine, then slowly stood up, walked to the door of the hotel, and directly closed the hotel's rolling shutter door: