After she became the daughter of a vicious warlord, she cleaned herself up

Chapter 219 Operation Sakura

Nanzō Yunko gently closed the door of Jiang Shiyuan's office and turned to walk next door.

The door of Takahashi Yui's office was not closed, and he was seen placing some of the things in his suitcase on the large desk.

There were several famous foreign books, including "Pride and Prejudice", which was exactly the same as the one given to Jiang Shiyuan.

There is a photo of him when he was young with his mother and brother, and a samurai sword shining with a cold light.

"Mr. Takahashi, are you used to coming to Shanghai from Xijing?" Nanzō Yunko asked with a smile, standing at the door.

Gao Qiao Youyi stood at attention immediately and said seriously, "Report to Senior Sister, I really like the atmosphere in Shanghai and I am quite used to it."

"Takahashi-kun, don't be so nervous. Senior Sister won't eat you."

Minamizō Yunko said this in a joking tone, walked into the room and closed the door casually.

Takahashi Yui realized that the other party might have something important to say to her, so she stopped packing.

Nanzō Yunko walked to the desk, picked up the samurai sword on the table, and a barely perceptible sadness flashed across her eyes.

"Is this the knife your brother Takahashi Youming used when he was alive?"

Upon hearing this, Takahashi Yui's eyes dimmed and he lowered his head and said, "Yes."

Nanzō Yunzi solemnly placed the knife back on the wooden shelf of the desk and said in a deep voice: "Your brother is a very respectable imperial warrior!"

"I will inherit my brother's will and end this war as soon as possible!"

Takahashi Yui spoke in a firm tone, and her almond-shaped eyes behind the lenses sparkled brightly.

Nanzō Yunko patted his shoulder and said, "I believe you. You have changed a lot since your brother's death..."

Takahashi Yui lowered his eyes and said nothing, but his hands hidden under the desk gradually clenched.

"By the way, Takahashi-kun, Doihara-sensei has a secret mission for us!"

Takahashi Yui's expression was stern, "What secret mission?"

Nanzō Yunzi lowered her voice and whispered in his ear: "Capture a member of the Red Party who will arrive in Shanghai secretly next month."

Takahashi Yui took a breath and said, "A member of the Red Party?"

"They have always acted cautiously. I'm afraid this arrest will be quite difficult..."

"Of course, this is the first secret mission since the establishment of our Special High Section in Shanghai. Mr. Doihara is very optimistic about us."

Nanzō Yunko's eyes were sharp, "This mission can only be successful, failure is not allowed!"

"I understand!" Takahashi Yui nodded seriously.

Nanzō Yunzi pondered and said, "The detailed information of the target person will be given to you after the message is sent back from Dujuan."

“We still need to discuss the specific action plan carefully.”

"Yes."

"This mission is codenamed 'Sakura'."

"Sakura?" Takahashi Yui repeated with a puzzled look.

"Yes, when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, that will be the day the target person will be captured." Nanzō Yunko tapped the table lightly with a cold tone.

Takahashi Yui's expression flickered, and then he stood at attention and saluted, "Hayi, I promise to complete the mission!"

Nanzō Yunko nodded with satisfaction, "Remember, we must be careful and cautious in this Sakura Operation."

"The Reds are cunning and will be exposed if they are not careful, so let them be on guard."

"understand!"

"We'll discuss the details later. Today we just want you to be mentally prepared."

"Don't be so busy dating your secretary that you forget your duties as an imperial soldier and spy."

"By the way, you are not allowed to tell Ayako Sakai about this secret mission!"

Takahashi Yui pushed up the frame of his glasses and asked in confusion: "But Ayako is also a spy who graduated with honors from the Xijing secret training. Why can't she..."

"Because she is not a real Japanese at all!" Nanzō Yunko interrupted him before he could finish.

"Don't think that just because your Takahashi family gave her Japanese nationality and a Japanese identity card, she is truly a citizen of the Great Japanese Empire!"

"In my and my teacher's eyes, she will always be a Chinese with the lowest bloodline!"

Takahashi Yui could not tolerate Minamizo Yunko's insult to his beloved woman, but his status and self-cultivation made him resist the urge to punch her.

"Senior sister, I ask you to show the minimum respect to our junior sister, our colleague Miss Ayako!"

"Humph, if she wants to gain my respect, it depends on whether she has the ability to do so in the future!"

Minamizō Yunko said this in a domineering tone, then smiled playfully, turned around and walked out of the room.

After she left the office, Takahashi Yui slammed his fists on the desk, causing the books and photos to bounce.

He never understood why some people always brought up the absurd "racial bloodline theory".

Aren’t they and the Chinese both yellow people?

Didn’t the ancestors of Japan also originate from China?

Wasn't their Japanese culture also learned and borrowed from China during the heyday of the Tang Dynasty?

So, what are they superior to in their hearts?

Takahashi Yui sat down heavily in the chair, and suddenly felt powerless. He didn't know what the meaning of his fight was.

He only knew that too many people had died because of this war, including his brother.

This time, Operation Sakura will be a tough battle, but he is fearless.

In order to end this bloody and sinful war as soon as possible, he is willing to give everything!

He picked up the samurai sword on the table, and the blade reflected his handsome and resolute face.

Brother, you will certainly understand all my actions in the future.

After all, you, like me, love Chinese culture and cherish peace.

But in order to allow me to stick to my original intention, you still resolutely chose to pick up the samurai sword that symbolizes killing, obey your father's orders, leave your homeland, and rush to the battlefield.

Thinking of this, Takahashi Yui's gaze fell on the photo again, and tears flashed in his eyes.

Outside the window, the cold wind is howling.

When will the cherry blossoms bloom?

"Tuk-tuk-tuk-"

Jiang Shiyuan, holding a bright yellow sunflower, gently knocked on the door of Takahashi Yui's office.

"Please come in."

Jiang Shiyuan pushed the door open and walked in with a bright smile on his face, like a ray of warm sunshine in winter.

"Takahashi-kun, look what I brought?"

Takahashi Yui raised her head and saw the sunflowers in Jiang Shiyuan's arms and her bright smile. Her originally gloomy mood seemed to brighten a little.

"The bunch of sunflowers that fell on the car?"

"Yes, I went to the car to get it, thinking it would be a good place to put it in your office."

Jiang Shiyuan handed the sunflower over. Takahashi Youi took the sunflower and gently touched the petals with his fingertips. The soft touch warmed his heart.

Jiang Shiyuan looked around and his eyes fell on an empty vase on the windowsill.

"Hey, there's a vase here, let me help you put it in."

She picked up the vase and went to the bathroom in the hallway to fill it with some water.

Then trim the branches and leaves of the sunflowers and put them in the vase in an orderly manner.

"Well, this looks much better!"

Jiang Shiyuan placed the vase on Takahashi Yui's desk. The bright yellow sunflowers added a touch of color to the slightly dull office.

Takahashi Yui looked at the bunch of sunflowers, and the corners of her tightly pursed lips raised a gentle arc.

"Thank you, Ayako, it's great to have you."

"You're welcome!" Jiang Shiyuan smoothed the hair on his temples and smiled.

Then she noticed that the other person's face didn't look good, so she pretended to be concerned and asked, "Youyi, what's wrong with you?"

"You don't look very happy. Did you have a fight with Senior Sister Yunzi?"