Chapter 525: Are we going to sleep on the street?
Perhaps it was because Kaguya’s database was not updated in time, or she simply had no way of obtaining Norma’s entire database, and there was no information on the preparatory students of Kassel Academy in the database.

Therefore, when Gen Chisheng came to Narita Airport to pick people up in person, the list he had in his hand only included the names of Mans, Guderian, Aki and Selma, professors and formal students of Kassel College.

Lu Mingfei, Xia Mi and Ling were not on his list of people to pick up at the airport.

In addition, Professor Mans deliberately did not talk to Lu Mingfei and the others, so Lu Mingfei and his friends did not attract Yuan Zhisheng’s attention and became the ones who escaped the Hongmen Banquet of the Sheqi Eight Families.

In Yuan Zhisheng’s eyes, Lu Mingfei and the other people in the arrival hall were no different, just tourists who came to Neon to travel during the cherry blossom season.

Although he was a little weird too.

Why…he always felt as if he had seen this person somewhere?

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As night fell, Lu Mingfei stood at the Keisei Bus ticket office at the exit of Narita Airport’s Terminal 1 to buy a ticket, while Ling went to the central hall on the first floor to buy a SIM card.

Xia Mi sat on the suitcase with her legs crossed and her chin resting on her hands.

Today she is wearing a western-style JK uniform, with white stockings that are also warm and just above the knees, and the absolute area between the skirt and thighs is faintly visible, which is quite youthful and beautiful. I think she will definitely win the championship if she participates in the most lovely junior high school student competition in Japan.

A cold, mechanical female voice came from the phone’s microphone. Xia Mi sighed and turned off the phone screen.

“No, I still can’t contact Senior Sister Aki. Brother, your international roaming service was activated in vain.” Xia Mi shrugged.

“Well, I guess he was taken away by the people from the Eight Clans of Sheqi.”

Lu Mingfei walked up to Xia Mi with a travel bag on his back and handed her a train ticket. “The hotel that Professor Mans originally booked for us is in Shinjuku. We have to take the Narita Express to Shinagawa Station, and then transfer to the JR Yamanote Line to Shinjuku. But the room the professor booked for us may not be available anymore.”

Xia Mi took the tram ticket: “Why?”

Lu Mingfei explained: “The central host of the Snake Eight Families, Princess Kaguya, was able to check Professor Mance’s reservation record. Although they don’t know who came with Professor Mance, from the reservation record, they can definitely tell that there are more than just the professor and his group coming this time.”

“Then where should we stay? Should we book a room in another hotel?”

“No, we can just book a room at the original hotel. The other party’s people are probably looking for the people who came with Professor Mans in all the hotels in Tokyo, so the original hotel is dark. I have just borrowed the public phone at the ticket office to call the hotel to book a room, and there are still many vacancies.”

Faced with the sudden situation, Lu Mingfei displayed a calmness far beyond his age. He immediately analyzed their current situation and thought of a corresponding solution.

This was of course also due to his experience in his previous life. He had spent a long period of time hiding in Tokyo, and his anti-reconnaissance and adaptability skills were developed at that time. He knew how they should respond in this situation.

After all, he was the one who was appointed as the next president of the Student Union. How could he be an ordinary person?
However, Lu Mingfei did not tell Xia Mi that there was another important reason why they chose the hotel that Professor Mans had originally booked for them. That was that the hotel was owned by the Gattuso family.

The businesses of the Sheqi Eight Clan are all over Neon. Lu Mingfei doesn’t know which hotels have the investment of the Sheqi Eight Clan and which ones don’t. Living in the hotel of the Gattuso family will be relatively safer.

Xia Mi blinked her big, watery eyes: “Brother, you are so professional… You look so handsome when you are serious. I like you more and more.”

Lu Mingfei said: “I used to be pretty handsome, right?”

“Yes, yes, Senior Brother has always been very handsome.” Xia Mi said, shaking her cute little head, with her ponytail swinging behind her head: “Handsome Senior Brother, have you ever thought about one thing?”

“What’s the matter?” Lu Mingfei asked.

“You, me, and Ling, our passports show that we are all minors.” Xia Mi said, “Minor foreign tourists cannot check in to a hotel in Neon alone. They need to be accompanied by an adult.”

Lu Mingfei slowly widened his eyes.

After Xia Mi’s reminder, Lu Mingfei finally remembered this. He actually forgot such an important thing…

Subconsciously, he always felt that he was already a middle-aged man in his twenties, forgetting that he was actually just a little boy who was still in the first year of high school.

Ling, needless to say, was the same age as him, and his passport showed that he was not yet an adult. Although Xia Mi was already thousands of years old, she was nominally the youngest among them, still a junior high school student.

“So that means…”

Lu Mingfei groaned: “…We have to sleep on the streets in Tokyo?”

What is this? Didn’t we just come to Tokyo to relax and travel? How come we were inexplicably trapped in a desperate situation with tigers and wolves in front and enemies chasing us from behind as soon as we left the airport?
Although Kassel Academy has set up temporary safe havens all over the world, including one in Tokyo, the problem is that the safe havens of the academy are basically changed every one or two years. He has not yet enrolled, so naturally he does not know where the safe havens of the academy are set up.

Xia Mi pursed her lips and said, “Well, it’s not that bad. We still have a place to sleep. I haven’t told you, brother, that Liu…”

But before she could finish her words, the clear ringtone of her cell phone rang.

Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi were both stunned for a moment. Then Xia Mi immediately reacted and took out Lu Mingfei’s phone from the pocket of her JK skirt. The two of them huddled in front of the phone screen face to face.

The number that called was an unfamiliar one. Judging from the phone number format, it seemed to be a local number in Neon.

Neon’s phone number… Could it be that Senior Sister Aki called?

Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi looked at each other. Xia Mi carefully pressed the answer button. They both put their ears close to the microphone and held their breath.

“Moshi Moshi?” Lu Mingfei touched the itchy philtrum and asked carefully.

Half a second later, Lu Mingfei heard a reply from the microphone. It was indeed a familiar voice.

“It’s me. I want to test whether the sim card I just bought can be used.” Zero said coldly.

Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi look like a couple, but at the same time they both have small eyes. Don’t joke about this situation anymore! You’re just making people happy for nothing!
“Have you finished buying everything?” Lu Mingfei asked.

“I’ve bought the Suica card and SIM card. To prevent the Visa card from being frozen later, I also exchanged 10,000 US dollars for Japanese yen. It should be enough for us to use in Neon during this period of time.” Ling said, “I’ll be back soon.”

Lu Mingfei nodded: “Yes, as soon as possible, the Narita Express is about to leave, and I bought a ticket for the train in 20 minutes.”

After hanging up the phone, Xia Mi returned the phone to Lu Mingfei. Lu Mingfei took off the backpack on his back and counted their luggage. They had enough clothes and daily necessities, and there were three copies of the Tokyo map. Xia Mi, who was a good housewife, could be trusted on this point.

The more troublesome thing is that they don’t have anything that can be called a weapon, not even a pair of scissors! When he and Chu Zihang Caesar were stranded on the streets of Tokyo, at least they had Frigga bullets and Chu Zihang also had a knife.

What if their identities were discovered by the Sheqi Eight Clans? Would they have to use spiritual words to fight back when they were surrounded?
But if we think about it in a positive way, Yuan Zhisheng and his team taking Professor Mans away may not be a Hongmen Banquet.

Maybe the Tokyo branch executive bureau is welcoming the envoy from the headquarters, just for a meal, and with added tourism services? Maybe Professor Mans will contact him tomorrow and ask them to go to the Kabuki Hall to experience Tokyo folklore. The Neon branch shouldn’t rebel so early. Think positively.

Just as Lu Mingfei was daydreaming about this, the sound of crisp footsteps came closer and closer. It turned out that Ling had returned.

“I bought three Suica cards and three SIM cards, all anonymously, one for each person.”

Ling gave the Suica cards and SIM cards needed for taking the Tokyo subway line to Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi, and Lu Mingfei also took out the ticket he had just bought and handed it to Ling.

“Have you checked everything?” Ling asked, “Have you booked a hotel?”

“Um, actually…”

Lu Mingfei scratched the back of his head and told Ling truthfully that none of the three of them could check into the hotel.

After listening to this, Ling was silent for a moment, then slowly spoke: “Well… this is indeed a troublesome matter. But it’s no use for us to just stand here. Let’s go to the station and take a bus first, and then discuss whether there is any other solution on the bus.”

Ling was thinking that there should be a hotel invested by Potato Chip Girl in Tokyo. As long as he could contact Potato Chip Girl, finding a place to stay would not be a difficult task.

And as far as she knew, Potato Chips Girl also bought a hot spring villa outside of Tokyo. Even if they couldn’t contact Potato Chips, they could use that villa as their temporary stay.

Lu Mingfei nodded, agreeing with Ling’s idea. There was no point in thinking about it here, the car was about to leave, so it was urgent to catch the car first.

Xia Mi helped Lu Mingfei carry his travel backpack. Lu Mingfei pushed two 20-inch small suitcases by himself and followed Ling to the entrance of the nearby station.

But at this moment, a series of clear bells rang again.

Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi paused and turned to look at Ling in tacit understanding.

Ling blinked expressionlessly and raised the white Nokia phone in his hand innocently: “It wasn’t me who called this time.”

Lu Mingfei naturally knew that it wasn’t Ling who called… He was afraid of missing something, so he quickly took out his Nokia N73 from his pocket.

It’s still an unfamiliar number, a neon number.

Lu Mingfei pressed the answer button.

“Hello?” Lu Mingfei asked tentatively.

A second later, a pleasant female voice came from the microphone: “I’m Aki.”

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(End of this chapter)