"Is the matter settled?" Toyokawa Etsuji sat on the futon and leaned on the coffee table in front of him. Yamama Maki sat in front of him upright. ()
"Hey, everything has been decided!" Maki Yamagami turned over some papers in his hand and replied, "But the Miyazawa family seems to have a little problem." He frowned slightly and his hands shook. "Other families or groups It¡¯s not a problem¡¡±
"Forget it" Toyokawa Etsuji waved his hand, "Now we have no time and energy to deal with these problems. Anyway, you didn't get more help from the Miyazawa family in the past."
"But we have worked the most to gain their support." Shan Maki threw the pieces of paper in front of him. "Those two children could have been controlled, but now they have lost this. Isn't it better?" Is there any way?"
"If you want to risk continuing to face Sasaki Jiro." Toyokawa Eiji smiled and picked up a few pieces of paper thrown on the coffee table.
"But we are too cautious, aren't we?" Yamayama Maki cautiously suggested, "We can take another approach, such as finding a killer to kill him or something else. After all, he is just a human being now. Maybe the way we take it"
"You don't understand at all!" Toyokawa Eiji sighed and looked at the densely packed names on the paper and said, "Lusiya's warning not to ignore her thoughts is most likely to make us resist her suggestions. But she always knows the existence of that person best, right? So she is probably willing to watch us succeed rather than let us fail." Toyokawa Etsuji looked at the paper and suddenly laughed, "If it's just if, we After completely occupying Japan, I will give her all the places outside Japan, such as China." Toyokawa Eiji couldn't help but laugh.
"What happened to Representative Tachibana" Yamazaki asked, rubbing his hands.
"Hey, if you don't say it, I will forget it." Toyokawa Etsuji said and stood up. "Actually, my parents are planning to invite the congressman and his family to have dinner together, so that she and I can meet each other. The last time was just It's just a glimpse. I haven't taken a good look at her yet. I hope you won't disappoint me, what do you think, Master Shanma?" Toyokawa Etsuji said with half-squinted eyes, looking at the mountain tree.
"Besides, I'm worried." Yamazaki hesitated for a moment, "Since Mrs. Liuli"
"You don't have to worry at all." Toyokawa Eiji tilted his head and squinted his eyes. "My grandmother knows what the overall situation is." He twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled.
Hoshimura Makina woke up from her dream. Seeing the darkness in the room, the faucet in the kitchen was dripping water into the bucket. Hoshimura Makina looked around the whole room and gasped for air.
"Nightmare?" When I woke up from the dream, the dream that remained in my memory was extremely real. The memory of that time in the 50s and 60s was inexplicably brought out and appeared in my dream. No matter what, it suddenly brought me back. I feel uncomfortable in that kind of atmosphere.
In his dream, his father, whom he called the comprador of U.S. imperialism, appeared in front of him with a sad face. Sitting there gloomily and saying nothing. It felt like just staring at myself. All the feelings of disgust I had for him disappeared in my dream. My father, wearing the uniform of a defense officer, suddenly looked older. He just looks like a little old man. But how did you expect that such a person who once served in the Kwantung Army became so weak and groveling after the war and cooperated with all the requirements of the American occupying forces?
Hoshimura Maki was unable to understand the reasons for her father's choice. The leftist ideological trends and nationalism of the 1960s made her feel in principle that what her father did was wrong and needed to be corrected. () Judging from the situation at the time, my father should have made greater efforts within the system to help Japan's future, but what he did was obviously not enough and went in the opposite direction.
Hoshimura feels that it is his responsibility to correct the mistakes his father made and he probably doesn't have time to correct them or has such thoughts. When Hoshimura left her home, she didn't even know why she had the courage. At that time, she was still called Sasaki Rukia.
"Save Japan?" Sasaki Kojiro showed such a smile. "What can be saved in Japan? And even if you have such an idea, you can't do it. Unless you have the unscrupulous idea. After you try your best to become a big entrepreneur and become one of them, you will find that you have no idea about Japan. What kind of influence does it have? But it's not enough. The more you pursue such power, in the end you will find that your power has limitations. And as a member of Japan's ruling class, you will not be so naive as to transform Japan. Politicians like Ito Hirofumi who planned Japan's future no longer have the idea. Current politicians, whether you say they are puppets of the Nikkei Federation or not, have no idea.Regardless of quantity, can one person influence the current Japanese politics? All I can do is what I think is right. "
This was once considered an excuse for his father to escape, but it was recalled again in the dream. Hoshimura watched his father die in the dream, and then the image changed into Kikumasa, Kikumasa became Keisaku, and Keisaku became Jiro. Jiro smiled reservedly. He would probably be the biggest obstacle.
"Can't you sleep?" Lusiya's voice suddenly rang in her mind. Hoshimura Maki seemed to have gotten used to Lusiya's sudden conversation and lay down on the bed again.
"I dreamed about a lot of things!" she responded. "I've been thinking that if I hadn't met you when I ran away from home, would I have been like those impulsive young people who didn't stay outside for long before returning on their own initiative? Home?" Hoshimura Maki's face showed a look of reminiscence. "Even if you don't talk to the people at home for a few days, you will probably start talking to the people at home after a while. I fell in love, got married, had children, and finally divided the family property with my brothers, but all this ha." Hoshimura laughed and felt that it was incredible to even think about it.
"Oh, do you like this kind of life?" Lusiya said, "I said at the beginning that I would give you a choice and you have to rely on your own will."
"Yes, I know!" Maki Hoshimura looked up at the ceiling, straightened her hands and looked at her palms. "After regaining a new body, it is inevitable to be a little sentimental. I will always think about what if I had chosen that way." What would happen? I always feel that the possibility of choosing is the same as when I was sixteen years old." She clenched her fists and said, "Recalling that I didn't hesitate at all when I made the choice, it's incredible that I had such a firm belief. Woolen cloth!"
Lusiya was silent for a long time without speaking.
"The efforts I made at the beginning still failed in the end!" Hoshimura Maki smiled self-deprecatingly. "Sadao worked hard to run our foundation. With my help, I once saw hope. The Sasaki Foundation was so close to destruction. At that time, I hesitated. In the past, my first goal was to overthrow my family's consortium! Unfortunately, after so many years, none of my original goals have been achieved. Instead, I felt that my father's words were almost all right. Even after becoming The number one consortium in the country can do very little. No matter what despicable means I use, I can¡¯t achieve my original goal!¡±
"Oh, are you blaming me? I don't remember what kind of promise I gave you back then." Lusiya's voice rang out.
"How could I still remember that you said that you only helped me because my own ideas were too naive?" Hoshimura Makina said with her eyes closed, "I suddenly felt that many things were not so irreversible when I think about it. There is no room for maneuver." Hoshimura opened his eyes. Even though he knew that Lusiya could not see any form if she was not here, she still couldn't help but opened her eyes and looked into the void and asked, "Can we really save Japan by turning it into the Kingdom of God? Japan?¡±
Lusiya said nothing.
"It's just my own random thoughts." Hoshimura Maki shook her head and said to herself before she could wait for the answer. "It's really sad to see that nothing has been successful yet and the inside has been divided!" She closed her eyes and turned to the side. He lay down and grabbed the pillow towel and said, "Even the gods are divided, aren't they? They are also divided because of the country of the gods!" He murmured to himself, "Even the gods have opponents, right? Jiro, as someone who can The realities of gods who control and restrict gods always make people have a pessimistic view! Good night Lusiya." Hoshimura Makina shrank her neck and pulled her quilt.
"Good night!" Lusiya's voice rang.
"The control has weakened!" Lusiya's voice echoed in the empty basement. "It seems that too rash changes have produced many unknown consequences. Rahim, you are indeed the biggest obstacle!"
"What do the local indigenous people have to worry about?" Shinji Ito turned over in his sleep and said in his sleep, "They have been used by us from the beginning, haven't they?"
"It's really a pity for Iyanami and Iyezaki!" Lusiya's voice continued to ring in the basement. "It's a pity that we had to give up in order to avoid continued contact with Rahim."