THE MAFIA!

The Chapter 160

"Since a few days ago, Uncle!" sahut Yellow smiled at his cousin.

"Precious?" michael asked his son.

"Very!" sahut Jia just like that. Smile like a smile from Yellow.

Michael glanced at Jellow and Jia alternately, "why did you guys answer?" ask Michael cynically.

"Where is it that Brother Jio answered honestly, Daddy!" answer Jia.

Michael glanced at the crown prince who he had been shepherding out - exhausted. Indeed, Michael himself is sure, if Jio will grow into a cold man who maybe not everyone will be able to get close to him.

With his strong feeling, Michael finally chose not to worry about what necklace the son was wearing. Not too influential for the process of studying this time.

***

Starting from land, air travel and back to travel by land, they have been through. Now the car carrying the crown princes has entered the hinterland. Very far from the city. Even the day has changed. But they have not yet reached their destination.

Until a giant wooden door opens automatically when the car that carries the Mafia generation until a few meters in front of him.

On top of the sturdy large door, there were two dragon statues facing off. The dragon's body swerved up and down. The dragon's mouth opened, as if showing how tough the teacher in the temple was.

Michael looked at the statue with a proud smile. From there it became strong. It was from the temple that he got the nickname of the black dragon. Because he was the toughest fighter in the temple for seven consecutive periods.

Not to mention the victory that the black dragon got outside the temple. Starting from official fights to non-official very dangerous, all ever in the pocket of a Michael Xavier. Bringing home the trophy of victory is common to the Mafia.

Two jeeps that took them entered a fairly large temple. They were greeted by a line of Shifu students on duty.

Getting down from the car, the three boys immediately observed the temple. The temple will be their residence for the next seven years.

Several male and female students, who were only a dozen years old, saw the sons of the mafia in whispers. The hisses they spoke were certainly heard by their trained ears.

Even the students who were under the training of a teacher, stole a glance at them.

Yeah, Daddy's alluring line seems to go down perfectly on them.

But a different one. A pair of eyes from a distance continued to stare towards the newly arrived group. The owner of the eye smiled wryly. It was as if he saw something beautiful and admired it greatly.

"Guho!" greet Michael as he watches a man about 65 years old come out of a wooden-walled room.

"Michael!" reply Shifu. "My greatest disciple!"

"How are you, Shifu?" michael nodded his head slowly. Pay respect to the teacher.

"As you can see, Michael! Your shifu must always be fine!"

Small smile, "Michael had guessed, Shifu."

"Definitely the crown prince of the Xavier family?" Shifu touched the top of Jio's head. Feeling the blood flowing in his body.

"Shifu's right!" answer Michael.

"Well, I already know what to teach him!"

"Thank you, Shifu!" Michael nodded. "I'm sure, Shifu is the best to become my crown prince's teacher!" continued Michael. "And this is Jia, my daughter! jio's twin brother. And this is Jellow, my brother-in-law's son!" Michael introduced the students he sent to his Master. "This is his father! Just like me, it's just that he's from France!"

Darrel nods respectfully to Shifu, after being introduced as Yellow's father.

"I feel like I first accepted you decades ago, Michael!"

***

By noon, a maid teacher drove the children to the room they were going to occupy, and went around the temple to get to know more.

Michael, Darrel and Jack relax in one of the Gazebos in the temple grounds. Michael recounts his violent life in the past, as he forges knowledge in the temple.

Unknowingly, since Michael's presence in the temple, there are a pair of eyes that continue to steal - steal a look at the Mafia.

The good looks that come from a firm face line, and the hard character he has certainly not wrong if many steal the attention of people around him. Especially the women. Moreover, the thick pockets of the Mafia, can be a magnet in itself.

Satisfied to tell the story, the Mafia walked - the road alone, surrounding the temple that made itself what it is now. It was as if he saw a little Michael who was fighting in the middle of the field. And then down as champions.

Also when he was practicing samurai with Shifu. He always managed to make his Shifu feel proud.

His eyes saw a waterfall behind the temple. There he used to soak in the cold of the waterfall all night. Without mercy, without tolerance, even without light. He also lived in the cave that was behind the falling water. To sharpen his five senses. Learn the movement of air from inside the cave. His ears are as sensitive now.

Michael squinted his eyes, he saw the figure of a dozen-year-old boy who is currently also imprisoned in there. Michael smiled faintly. It was as if he was repeating a nemori decades ago.

Michael looked back. Who called it a legend.

A woman, less than 30 years old. Stand up gracefully, wearing a companion teacher's special uniform. But it can be seen clearly, if the woman is very trained. Body posture that shows the typical muscular stock of women.

And it is not denied if the woman who just greeted Michael was comfortable enough to see. The typical beauty of Japanese women is attached perfectly to the face of the jelly.

Michael narrowed his gaze without a word. Just like that, the interlocutor must know what the Mafia wants.

"Include, Sir! my name is Takara Kairi! Here called Master Takara! I am one of the companion teachers in this temple." Takara introduced himself very politely. Then he ended with a respectful nod.

"Why do you call me the Legend?" asked Michael flatly.

Smiling sweetly, "Because Mr. Michael Xavier's name is at the very top of the line, as the disciple with the best achievements!"

"How do you know if I'm Michael?"

Again smiling sweetly, "Mister Michael's photo is inside the temple archives, Mister!"

"That was a photo when I was a teenager!" answer Michael.

"But you never look old! it just looks more charismatic and dashing at the age of 41!"

Michael raised both eyebrows. As a sign that he was indifferent to what the woman said.

"I admire you very much, Sir! rumors about the Legend of Michael Xavier never broke up in this temple. I'm staying here, it's because I'm sure Mr. Michael will come!"

"So it's not because you intend to be a teacher?"

"Of course the intention, sir! but being able to meet Mr. Michael in person is the moment I've been waiting for the most during these 15 years, Mister!"

"Now that you've seen me, what do you want from me?" asked Michael flatly.

Takara looked to the right and to the left. Because Michael's position is behind the temple, making the atmosphere there no one else though.

Takara walked over to Michael. Scraping the distance that was originally four meters, so one meter only.

"I've heard, if you've ever been imprisoned in there! for seven days!" takara pointed to the waterfall. "I've done that, sir. But I can't afford it!" takara's story seems to invite Michael to talk casually. "That's why I admire Michael Xavier so much!"

"That's all?" hiss Michael cold, do not understand the purpose of the woman who is now beside him. Only half a meter away.

"I will train Jio and Jia well, Master!"

Michael squinted his eyes. He thinks the woman next to him is completely absurd.

"But Jio, Jia and my nephew Yellow will only be trained by Shifu. Not a companion teacher like you." Michael replied back in a flat tone.

Takara nodded, "I understand, Sir!"

"Then?" michael asked, starting to puff.

Takara just smiled sweetly. The semanis he can. Then again erode the distance, leaving only half a meter.

"It's okay, sir... I will only consider them as my own children. Mr. Michael doesn't have to worry about leaving them here." Takara said gently touching Michael's arm.

But at that time Michael also brushed off Takara's hand. It felt like Takara's touch was very inappropriate to remain on his arm.

"Don't touch me just like that!" henk Michael shrieked but with tightened teeth. Michael leaves Takara behind the temple.

Takara who was snapped, could only squeeze the air. Disappointed by the rejection of Michael Xavier. Reading about Michael Xavier's lunge, he thought it would be very easy to seduce him. But alas, it felt like it would be very difficult for Takara.

***

That night Michael, Darrel and Jack stayed at the temple. For the first time they will witness the first exercise of the same 3 children - the same have Arlington blood.

That night, Shifu just wanted to know, the extent of the knowledge that the three boys had learned.

Michael sat down with Darrel, staring at their crown prince. Michael's sensitive senses again felt someone watching him. Quickly - quickly Michael turned his head without anyone's guess before.

And again, the one who looked at him was none other than Takara. Noticing Takara's unusual gaze, Michael immediately turned his eyes away.

"It looks like he's after you." whispered Darrel who had noticed Takara's direction from earlier.

"Hm!" answer flat Michael.

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