novelraw Chapter 92 The Japanese Man's Unfaithful Father, the Three Great Divas of the Heisei Era?
Chapter 92 The Japanese Man's Unfaithful Father, the Three Great Divas of the Heisei Era?
He entered the nightclub carrying a weapon, and his expression was arrogant while his movements were practiced.
These guys were clearly the kind of local gang that didn't follow the rules, the kind who would start a bloodbath at the slightest provocation.
And they've clearly done this kind of thing quite a lot before.
He Xi had never experienced such a scene, but he had seen many gang-related movies.
I have never eaten pork, and I have seen pigs run.
With his martial arts skills, he felt no pressure at all dealing with these small fry opposite him.
He didn't even get up; he just sat there, casually raising his leg and kicking out several times in succession.
Bang bang bang!
Amidst a series of blows, several energetic young men immediately clutched their groins, staggered back a few steps, and knelt on the ground in pain.
"Trash is trash!"
He Xi snorted disdainfully and slowly withdrew her foot.
He held onto Lai Mei's hand tightly, never letting go.
The whole process was carried out calmly and with ease.
Across from him, the bald man who had been sitting there with a confident expression finally changed his demeanor.
"Kid, who exactly are you?"
The bald man's eyes darted around as he spoke, clearly indicating that he was having a frantic brainstorming session.
He Xi didn't know the bald man's identity, nor did she know if he was already starting to associate the incident with gang feuds, territorial disputes, or even Hong Kong triads' expansion into Japan.
All he knew was that his request had not yet been fulfilled.
"Hey! Sir!"
"I told you, I'm here to spend money! And I've already paid!"
"Your men disturbed my shopping, dirtied my clothes, injured Miss A-Miao who was serving me, and now they've even attacked me—attempted murder!"
"How do you plan to compensate me?"
The bald man didn't answer, but instead squinted and asked.
"Are you... Chinese?"
He Xi was about to nod.
At this moment, A-Miao walked over and stood next to He Xi.
"This gentleman presented a U.S. passport when he registered at the store!"
Her words immediately drew gasps from the onlookers.
"An American passport? He's actually... an American?"
"No wonder they're so confident!"
"These gangsters have really messed up this time!"
As they spoke, a strange...envy crept into their eyes.
He Xi's lips moved slightly, but in the end, she chose to remain silent.
When he made his move, it was because the guy with the airplane haircut was spewing filth, and he was so full of enthusiasm that he didn't think about anything and just went for it.
Looking back now, I feel a bit scared.
If the bald guy teams up with the legitimate authorities to arrest and imprison him, he might really be in for a rough time.
But now that he has American citizenship, this bald man and the bar owner will have to think twice.
The United States is Japan's father.
Although He Xi was not a "noble" white gentleman, he was at most a Japanese man's unofficial father.
The fact that he has a powerful father might not necessarily make Baldy afraid, but it can at least shield him from some of the open and covert persecution.
As for going to court normally, He Xi is not afraid.
In order to understand U.S. tax law, he had previously contacted a professional legal team and reached a long-term business cooperation agreement.
They can fly over anytime he needs to help him win this case.
The 300 million yuan in litigation fees should be enough!
Thinking of this, He Xi breathed a sigh of relief.
Previously, I only thought that having American citizenship would make it easier to pick up girls and attract many girls who admired foreign things.
But unexpectedly, there was such a pleasant surprise.
The bald man's expression suddenly became uncertain, as if he wanted to make a move, but looking at the few underlings lying on the ground, he didn't have the courage.
In the end, he could only squeeze out a sentence from his throat.
"Put his bill on me tonight!"
"But kid, an American passport might not be enough to completely protect you, this is Japan!"
With that, he snorted coldly, stood up, and turned to leave.
The young men on the ground, having recovered somewhat, got up and helped each other leave.
They also carried away the airplane-shaped hairstyle with its completely sunken nose.
By the time the tavern's security guard arrived at the scene, the conflict had already subsided.
He Xi also moved to another table and sat down, instead of leaving immediately.
He was just testing his skills; he still has a whole deck of cards he hasn't used yet.
Even if the bald man goes back and brings reinforcements to get revenge, he's not afraid.
In this tavern, which is only about 200 square meters in size, with a deck of cards in hand, he fears no enemy.
If the bald man wants to pursue legal action, He Xi has already registered her information when she entered the store, so she can be found even if she leaves now.
So, since he was already there, he figured he might as well make the best of it. Now that someone was treating him, he decided to finish the wine and flowers first.
However, at this moment, Ah Miao was no longer the only one sitting next to him; there was also Lai Mei.
"Hello, Mr. He, thank you so much for your help earlier!"
"My name is Hamasaki Kumi. It's nice to meet you. Please take care of me!"
Hamasaki Kumi sat obediently beside He Xi, her face painted with nightclub-style makeup, already bearing some resemblance to her future self.
According to the original timeline, she would have spent several years struggling in both the entertainment industry and the singer path, until she officially released her first album as a singer in 99.
With sales of 145 million copies, she became the first new female singer to surpass one million copies sold in Japan.
At that time, she was no longer called Hamasaki Kumi, but had changed her name to...
Ayumi Hamasaki!
In the original timeline of the mainland internet, there was once a saying about the "Three Great Divas of the Heisei Era".
It generally refers to Ayumi Hamasaki, Hikaru Utada, and Mai Kuraki.
It was later proven to be a misconception, originally spread by Mai Kuraki's fans.
There's no such concept in the Japanese music scene; in fact, Mai Kuraki isn't even included in many lists that compile the "Top Ten Divas of the Heisei Era."
Namie Amuro, Izumi Sakai, Mirai Koda, and many others were all ranked ahead of her.
However, Ayumi Hamasaki is different; whether it's the top three or the top ten, she's almost always on the list.
He Xi was also a fan of Ayumi Hamasaki during her student days.
Songs like "My All," "Fly High," and "Dearest" were ones he listened to on repeat, accompanying him through countless days and nights.
Unfortunately, this woman later became deaf, ruined her voice, and her looks deteriorated.
What's unbearable is that she's unclear about certain stances and has alienated herself from her Chinese fans...
Knowing the future, He Xi no longer had any idol-like feelings for Hamasaki Kumi.
Considering her earlier act of deliberately dragging me into the mess as a shield, I even felt a bit annoyed.
However, Hamasaki Kumi showed great interest in him.
The way they looked at us was practically drooling!
"He Sang, you're amazing."
"They defeated those bad guys in no time, and they were even from..."
"Excuse me, are you here in Japan for tourism? Do you know anyone here? Do you need a tour guide?"
"I can do anything!"
He Xi raised an eyebrow.
Can it do anything?