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Shin Fei, the legendary boss of Ueyama, is now an old man with gray hair, but his eyes are still alive. Shin Fei's eyes were so fierce that even the experienced leaders of the organization did not look directly at him. Only Daiki Doe, the boss of Hyunu-Eyama, could face his grandfather, Shinpei. And there was only one person who made Sin Fei's eyes look like a good neighborhood grandfather...….

Daiki climbed up to the Tokonoma, which had a vase that was more than a hundred years old, and looked at his little son, Toma, who was playing fearlessly. Shin Fei, who was sitting on the throne, looked back at Daiki's gaze and hurriedly got up and approached Toma.

"Oh, my God. It's dangerous to play in places like this."

"Grandfather, I'm going to Tomas Jibe."

"Do you want to go home?”

"Yeah, it's snoring."

"Then, why don't you go to bed with your grandfather tomorrow?"

When Xinfei said, Thomas glanced at Daiki and smiled broadly.

"Wave wave?"

Papa also said he would sleep if he slept. Shin Fei held her young great-grandchild in her arms with a gentle smile. As usual, Toma fiddled with Shin Fei's wrinkled face with his hands.

"Stop getting up. I think he's tired."

"See you next month, then."

"Please stop by for a drink with your grandfather, if not next month."

"I'll do that."

Daiki reached out his hand to hug Toma, who was getting heavier day by day.

"That's enough. Don't take this pleasure away from the old man. These days, you live as Tomas."

"Don't say that."

"I'm old, too.”

"Grandpa is still the only one I can rely on."

"Why would Uyama's boss say such weak words?"

"I'm speaking as a grandchild now."

Shin Fei's face spread pleasantly as if he didn't like the sincere words of his always blunt grandchild.

"Huh, you punk. Why are you poking your grandfather's nostrils?"

"It's a white clouded."

Toma was amazed to see the long nose hair sticking out of his nostrils. How dare anyone touch the legendary nose hair of Ueyama, who took control of Tokyo with one eye? It was beyond the shadow of an angelic great-grandchild, Thomas, who would not hurt in his eyes.

As the three men went outside, many members of the organization were bowing to both sides of the garden, which looked almost 50 meters long to the car waiting. Today was a monthly meeting once a month. The meeting started early in the morning and ended in the afternoon for young Toma. Ueyama's next boss, Toma, is only three years old, but he was treated as well as Daiki.

The rest of the leaders seem to be having a late banquet, but Daiki hurried home for Toma.

"Grandfather, do you value Toma Papa?"