Sakamoto's gaze lingered on Simu and Hidan for a dozen seconds before he slowly exhaled a cloud of smoke.
"Since it was just a misunderstanding, I invite you both to come aboard for a chat. Your Leader and I have been old friends for decades."
Hearing this, Simu flashed a sincere smile. "The Leader often mentions his friendship with Mr. Sakamoto to us as well."
"Is that so? Hahaha!"
Sakamoto took a deep look at Simu before revealing a knowing smile. The two of them appeared like old friends who hadn't met in a long time, chatting happily together. This display left Hidan looking utterly dazed.
As Simu and Sakamoto walked toward the cruise ship while talking, a subordinate leaned into Sakamoto's ear. "Chairman, these men..."
Sakamoto frowned, replying without looking back, "The Jashin Religion is our most important ally. These guards offended Mr. Simu and Mr. Hidan, so they deserved to die. However, in light of their loyal service, give their families one hundred thousand Ryo each as compensation."
Upon hearing this, the subordinates who had been feeling disheartened by Sakamoto's initial stance immediately looked invigorated.
One hundred thousand Ryo!
To a ninja, this sum might be insignificant. However, to these ordinary people, it was enough for their families to live comfortably for more than half a lifetime. Why did they work so hard as thugs and risk their lives here? For money! As long as the pay was sufficient, they were willing to give their lives.
Sensing the shift in the surrounding atmosphere, Simu took a deep look at this Mr. Sakamoto. This man was not simple. By spending four hundred thousand Ryo, he successfully avoided offending the Jashin Religion while also winning over the hearts of his company members. He ensured that their cooperation with the Jashin Religion wouldn't cause internal friction.
Chairman Sakamoto smiled and extended his hand. "Please, Divine Sons."
Simu nodded slightly. "After you."
While the two were talking, Hidan had already swaggered onto the cruise ship. "Sakamoto, this ship is so big. Surely there are fried pork chops to eat?"
Sakamoto narrowed his eyes. Although he was annoyed, he maintained a perfectly measured smile. "Of course. If the Divine Son wish to eat, you can go to the cafeteria and have the chef prepare a portion for you."
Hidan's face lit up with joy. Once he confirmed the location of the cafeteria, he dashed off immediately. Watching Hidan's retreating back, Sakamoto became lost in thought. He wasn't sure if Hidan was playing dumb or was truly an idiot.
"Chairman Sakamoto, I apologize. My... brother suffered a slight accident while receiving the inheritance of Lord Jashin. There's something a bit wrong here." Simu pointed to his own head as an explanation.
Chairman Sakamoto looked enlightened. "So that's how it is."
Simu smiled and nodded. After they left, a head popped out from behind a tree near the pier.
To make his disguise more convincing, Mori Shiraishi had found a black cloth and trimmed it into a makeshift black robe to wrap around himself. He wanted to look the part, but in such a small fishing village, he couldn't find a proper trench coat.
Mori Shiraishi gripped the necklace tightly.
With this, sneaking in should be no problem...
He lacked confidence, but he had no other way to save his parents. After waiting for a few more minutes, he took a deep breath and walked out of the alley with a bold stride.
"Who goes there?"
Having experienced the previous incident, the thugs guarding the pier spoke much more cautiously. Who knew if another person from the Jashin Religion would suddenly pop up?
Mori Shiraishi hid his face under his hurried hood and lowered his voice. "Jashin Religion."
He then began to observe their expressions under the faint moonlight. Surprisingly, the men became instantly alert at the mention of the "Jashin Religion." In the past, they might not have cared, but the blood on the ground was still wet. What if they were killed for no reason too? Even Chairman Sakamoto didn't want to hold those Jashin lunatics accountable.
The four guards looked at each other before one cautiously asked, "Do you have any proof?"
Mori Shiraishi was delighted. He hadn't expected the name of the Jashin Religion to be so effective! He reached out from his wide black robe, revealing a crimson necklace with a circle and a triangle. It exuded a dangerous aura in the moonlight.
The thugs hurriedly said, "So it is an esteemed guest from the Jashin Religion. Please enter! Please enter!"
They liked money, but they didn't like death benefits! They hadn't been won over by Sakamoto earlier because of the compensation itself. Fundamentally, Sakamoto used that money to show his generosity, making them feel they could get rich by following him. There was a difference.
To maintain his persona, Mori Shiraishi simply gave a cold grunt of acknowledgment and walked toward the cruise ship. Looking at his back, one thug said doubtfully, "That person's clothes seem a bit different from the other two lords."
He was immediately rebuked. "Keep your voice down! What's weird about what those Jashin lunatics wear?"
"Fair point."
Those were monsters who would kill or mutilate themselves over a single disagreement. They were not to be provoked.
By the time Mori Shiraishi successfully infiltrated the ship, Simu and Chairman Sakamoto had finished their tour. The cruise ship was magnificent. The gaudy decorations made Simu feel like he was back in his previous life.
Since Sakamoto intended to turn this ship into the largest floating casino in the Land of Rivers, it was equipped with a cafeteria, a concert hall, a dance floor, and even a... Colosseum!
At this moment, at Sakamoto's invitation, dignitaries from all over the Land of Rivers were dancing to melodious music. Sakamoto had named the ship "Heaven on Earth."
Simu watched the flickering neon lights and felt the pervasive pheromones in the air. Sakamoto glanced at Simu and clapped his hands. Instantly, over a dozen bunny girls with revealing outfits and explosive figures appeared before them.
Their fair skin looked hazy under the neon lights, and their bright red lips were like flowers in the snow. Their eyes were seductive, and the gentle breath from their lips carried an indescribable sweetness.
"Truly a 'Heaven on Earth'."