Yamamoto Yoshiji stared at Toyotomi Juno, with a warning in his eyes.

"The students are really bored and they are irritated, so they are randomly drawn. Dean should not be accustomed to them." Toyotomi quickly stood up and apologized.

Yamamoto Yoshi stroked his beard and looked up and down at the boy in front of him. His hair turned black and his temperament was obviously sunny. He had a gleam in his eyes and a calm breath. It was indeed not a good person.

He shouted to the students: "Tomorrow's high school entrance exam, come to school early, go back to celebrate the New Year today, pay attention to your identity."

"Dissolve!"

Wow, after all, it was the New Year. After saying goodbye to Yamamoto, he rushed out of the auditorium. After a while, he left Toyotomi Junye alone.

"Dean, I will say goodbye first..."

"Haha, don't worry, ask you something." Yamamoto sat opposite him, "I heard that you have lost your memory and don't remember the past?"

"Yes, I don't remember the past at all." Toyotomi looked at him with a scrutiny.

Yamamoto Yoshi intimidated him with his eyes, and it was difficult for Chu Wenhao to hide his power in front of him.

No, no signs of installation were found.

I only remembered to check Toyotomi Junye’s information yesterday, but I didn’t expect to surprise him. He was not from the empire. Although it involved the Fujiwara family, he would not care so much about it. He would minimize the risks.

"I have communicated with the military department. You don't have to participate in the Nakano training class for the time being, including the non-commissioned officer school and the skill training applied for by Miss Yunzi. You don't need to participate for the time being. Considering your body, it is not suitable for too complicated work. I will continue to treat at the Imperial Hospital tomorrow until my condition improves." Yamamoto Yoshi said very seriously. The Jedi banned Chu Wenhao's chance to be a monster in the Empire and will not give him the opportunity to understand all aspects of the Empire's knowledge. Regardless of whether he has amnesia or not, the enemy is the enemy!

Toyotomi Juno asked in surprise: "Dean, I can study normally and it will not affect the course."

“No need.”

Yamamoto stood up and said with a sharp look: "Today is the New Year of the Empire. I hope you will leave the Empire as soon as possible and go to the front line to participate in the battle. You were an excellent intelligence officer before, and staying in the local area is a waste of time. The new government officials who visited the Empire will set off for the country in a few days. You can leave with you and fight for the Empire!" After saying that, he turned around and left, and it was for the sake of Nanzao Yunko's sake.

Toyotomi Junye looked surprised and looked at the departure Yamamoto, not knowing what he had done wrong.

After a long time, Lengjutsu packed his things and went out, there was someone waiting for him at the door. "Toyotomi Junye, take off his school uniform and I'll take you off!"

Toyotomi Junno glanced at him, took the clothes and immediately changed his school uniform, got on the rickshaw and disappeared at Nakano Academy.

"Get out."

After Toyotomi Junno got off the car, the coachman turned around and left, as if he didn't know him.

The streets were very lively, with people coming and going, and the snow had already melted. He stood alone on the bustling streets of Kyoto, but he didn't know where to go.

A strange crowd and a strange street, he suddenly felt that he should not belong to this place or this country, because his heart was cold!

"who I am?"

"Who am I?"

"Who can tell me where is my hometown?"

Toyotomi Junye looked like crazy, holding his head and constantly asking himself, the crowds of people around him seemed to have three-dimensional images of the outside world, flooding his eyes.

Sudden!

Toyotomi Junye looked up at the sky and whistled: "Who am I! Who am I?!" The sound shook the sky and resounded throughout the world!

He stumbled and rushed away the crowd and ran wildly on the street, scaring passers-by to panic and avoid.

"He is Chu Wenhao?"

In the black sedan, a middle-aged man with a sharp temperament, majestic face and sharp eyes looked at Chu Wenhao who ran away and asked.

"Hi!"

"My father, my sister doesn't marry him, he has a lot to do with him. This son is extremely smart. Even if he has amnesia, he is at the top in school. With a little training, he will have a bright future. He will join Fujiwara..."

"Baga!"

The man stared at: "Your sister is crazy, are you crazy too! Don't say that he is a Chinese, even if he is a Chinese, he is not worthy of the Fujiwara family!"

"Hi! Just...my sister may..."

"Hmph!" The man said with a sharp look: "I would rather die of old age at home than interact with Chinese people, nor to cause trouble for the family!"

"Ishikawa, arrange for someone to get rid of him and be cleaner!"

"Hi!" The burly bodyguard got out of the car and waved behind him. Two black cars rushed to the front. Ishikawa whispered a few words, and the vehicle ran away.

Fujiwara Masaru spit out a breath of turbid air, knowing that he could not stop it, so he could only wish him good luck.

"Sir, where is my sister..."

The man glanced sideways, "How could she know if you don't talk too much! Be careful if I suck you to death!"

"Hi!"

Chu Wenhao, who was crazy, ran wildly for thousands of meters, squatting on the ground and panting, his eyes were dull, trying to try to recall his past.

Unfortunately, my head hurt so much that I couldn't remember anything. When I was confused, my heart suddenly tightened, and the sharpness behind my head was like a knife. Danger immediately came, and my body rolled down to the side unconsciously between life and death.

Bang!

A bullet hit the place where he was just standing. Before he could react, dense bullets shot in a series of fire. For a moment, gunfire sounds on the streets, scaring the crowd to scream and dodge.

Chu Wenhao made several backflips in a row and broke into the shop next to him. More than a dozen customers in a clothing store were trembling and squatting in the corner of the wall.

Amnesia will not affect anger, and will not care about life and death, so I will pull the trembling boss: "Where is the back door!?"

"In...inside..." The boss pointed at the back tremblingly. Chu Wenhao had no time to delay. The seven or eight men holding guns who had already rushed in when they got off the car.

He fled wildly, ran for more than ten meters and saw a portal. He didn't dare to hesitate and pulled it out. In the relatively prosperous street, the gunfire next door had some influence. He didn't dare to delay running several streets in a row. He leaned against the wall and glanced behind him. He appeared again after more than ten meters away. He was just searching everywhere. These people were ruthless and wanted to take his life. It was definitely not a joke.

Retreat quietly, stop a rickshaw and "go to the riverside."

"Hi!"

Gu Ju

Chu Wenhao sat in the car, gasping heavily, and looked back at the road ahead from time to time during the rest. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, and the man in black did not turn around for a moment and was not prepared enough.

Who wants to kill him?

Judging from Yamamoto's attitude, there is a big gap between the two. Is there really a problem with my identity?

The lost bodyguard of Chu Wenhao was calling a nearby police station to block the nearby area. Naturally, there would be no problem with the bodyguard of the Fujiwara family. Soon, several nearby police stations received orders to arrest the fugitive at a height of 182...

It also takes fifteen kilometers to the nearest beach in Kyoto, and it may take an hour to run, so the coachman won't work so hard.

"parking!"

Chu Wenhao saw a large number of policemen appearing at the end of the street from afar, checking the passing crowd. He didn't carry much money, so he took out ten yen and handed it to the coachman, and asked in a low voice: "Is there a small road to Tokyo Bay?" He was very unfamiliar with the surroundings and could only ask.

"Ah, yes, it's hard to walk on the mountain road. You can walk two kilometers south from here..." The coachman explained in detail, that is, he has a good mind, and most people really can't remember it.

Walking into a garment shop in a low-key manner and changing into an ordinary person's outfit is more conducive to hiding yourself, calming down, and hiking towards the beach as the coachman said.

"Baga!"

"waste!"

Angry rebuke came from the Fujiwara family mansion, "Block down the inner district of Kyoto for me. The police station must find him to get rid of the roots, and he will see the dead and the dead!"

"Hi!"

As soon as Nan Zao Yunzi walked into the living room, he heard him walking closer to the front and bowed, and asked: "Who is my father arresting? Is there such a mobilization of all the troops?"

When Fujiwara Toshio saw his beautiful daughter, he didn't know what happened as an experienced person, and he was even more determined to kill Chu Wenhao.

He said in a gentle tone: "Oh, it's just an old slave in the family who secretly left, abducted a lot of money, and asked the police station to catch the person back and punish the family. Today is the New Year. Don't run around, stay at home and help your mother to prepare a family dinner. Tonight's family gathering, you know that this year is in our family, so you can't be rude."

"Hi!" Nanzao Yunzi thought of his father's love man who was killing her. She glanced at her brother who was extremely panicked and unnatural, and said suspiciously: "Zhengjun, go outside with your sister."

"Ah~ I won't go..." Fujiwara Masaru didn't want to face his sister at the moment, so he hurriedly refused, wandering around, but he just didn't dare to look at him.

"It's itchy..." Just as she threatened, she heard Toshio Fujiwara say: "You go and do it first, I have something to talk to your brother."

"Oh, then I'll take it back." After raising his fist with Fujiwara Makoto, the threat was obvious.

When he left, Fujiwara Masaru lay on the sofa without any reason, "It's over... it's over, I know, you see, Dad, my sister will definitely beat me to death when she knows it, otherwise she'd better forget it..."

Fujiwara Toshio glared at her eyes, with a teacup swaying in her hand, and pondered: "You go find Hasegawa and ask him to mobilize the Marines to block the surrounding waters. He will not be allowed to go out to sea within three days. Explain the situation and send troops to search for me door to door. I don't believe that he will fly out."

"This...father, this will reveal the silence, if..."

"go!"

"Hi!" Fujiwara Makoto had no choice but to get up and leave. As soon as he left the door, he was grabbed by Nanzao Yunko who suddenly flashed out, "Say, what's the matter hidden from me?"

"It hurts...it hurts so much."

"Say, don't say it and pull your ears off!"

Fujiwara Masako squatted down, "You let me go first, let me tell you if you let go."

"I'm sorry you dare not lie to me..." Nan Zaoyunzi let go of his hand proudly, but saw his younger brother running out like a monkey. Several people flashed and disappeared. He was so angry that he stomped his feet behind and chased out of the door.

Standing in front of the mighty and domineering gate, crossing the steps with both hands on his back, Chu Wenhao's face appeared in his mind, and his face was full of sweet smile, wanting to see him immediately.

Four black cars were parked in front of the door, and they pulled a starter car and slowly headed towards Nakano Academy. The distance was not very long five kilometers.

The crowded vehicles and crowds on the streets, and the police patrolling from time to time, everything is beautiful.

When the vehicle stopped in front of Nakano Academy, the gate was closed and waved to the guards at the door.
To be continued...