I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"Damn, have you taken medicine recently, and your strength has become so great?"

Seeing the man being knocked into the air by Araki Sousuke's knee, Higashino Kohei's eyeballs were about to pop out.

At this moment, he had just blocked a man's attack, and then kicked hard in the middle of the man's legs.

The man immediately knelt down with tears in his eyes.

Unlike Araki Sousuke's extremely proficient fighting skills, Higashino Kohei, known as the "Despicable Hand Sword", although he has also practiced karate seriously, but he prefers to attack certain parts of the opponent without the spirit of Bushido. Easily resolve battles.

The remaining three men who were farther away also charged forward with butterfly knives and baseball bats.

"I'm so bored, I'll leave the rest to you. My clothes are newly bought by Lizi. It's hard to wash them off after getting blood on them..."

Higashino Xinghei immediately squatted aside, picked up the cigarette on the ground, put it in his mouth and started smoking.

Araki Sousuke dodged the opponent's hidden butterfly knife punch, and elbowed the tip of the man's nose with his backhand, causing a large nosebleed.

Then he turned around and pinched another man's wrist holding the knife, and moved him forward to block the third man's stick.

Taking advantage of the moment when the two were exhausted, Araki Sousuke quickly punched the lower ends of the two ribs one after another.

The weak spot was hit critically, and the two of them immediately felt severe pain and fell limply to the ground clutching their wounds.

"I ate and drank very well recently, and I also had free electrotherapy last night, just to exercise my muscles and relax my mind."

In just a minute, seven fairly strong men fell down in front of the two of them and howled, which made Sousuke Araki a little unbelievable.

As a martial arts practitioner, his control over his body is naturally extremely strong, but he only made the opponent lose the ability to fight, and did not strike too hard.

Because the Japanese Public Security Law stipulates that no matter what the reason is, conducting personal duels by means of violence violates the "crime of duel", and will be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than 6 months but not more than 2 years.

This does not include the medical expenses to be compensated.

Therefore, according to the rules of the Tao, everyone would deny this private fight when they leave this place.

Even if someone took a photo, they would only insist that it was a few friends in "multiplayer sports".

But as soon as he started, he found that his strength, reaction, and speed were all different from a month ago, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe him as a second development.

"Hey, you didn't really take some illegal drug that Ryoma gave you, you can play "THE OUTSIDE" with this skill..."

Higashino Kohei squatted on the ground and witnessed the whole process, and he was a little inconceivable about Araki Sousuke's progress.

Although it is true that Araki Sousuke has always been better at fighting than himself, but from Yokohama all the way to Tokyo, he has grown a lot in skills and experience in Nuluoquan these years.

And these years, the offline guy opposite has spent his time working part-time, attending classes, playing games and watching "study materials".

Oh, by the way, this guy has also practiced half-baked swordsmanship, can this also be understood by analogy?

Just when the two turned around to leave, something cold hit Araki Sousuke's temple.

The man who was knocked down first, with a scar on his eyebrow, stood up.

In his hand, he suddenly held a black pistol, and put it on Araki Sosuke's head.

On the wrist, the blue-black ghost face tattoo was silently grinning.

"The game is over... Tell me, how do you want to die?"

"Hey, hey, it's his fault for cheating in the store. That should be handed over to the police, right?"

Seeing that the other party took out a gun, Higashino Kohei instantly sweated slightly on his forehead, with an expression of "I can't do it".

The Yakuza organization in Japan has been legalized for many years and has a relatively moderate approach to conflict resolution.

Unless the grievances are extremely deep, firearms are rarely used to solve problems.

"You...I know you! You are the 'Hell Dog' Higashino Kohei of the Nuluoquan... So you came here on purpose today to find trouble, right?"

The man covered his chin with one hand, held a gun in the other, and looked at Higashino Kohei sternly.

Higashino Yukihei, the hell dog of Nuluoquan, was a ruthless character who once kicked and smashed fourteen eggs in Kabukicho.

"Brother, you are mistaken, I don't belong to Ikebukuro, and today is my rest day, do you think I'm here to find trouble... And, let me remind you first, the guy in front of you, compared to using Knives, I hate being pointed at with guns..."

Higashino Xinghei spread his hands helplessly, it seemed that he was not worried about his friend at all, but kindly reminded him.

With the gun held against his temple, Araki Sousuke's forehead was exposed with blue veins, but he turned around and actively pressed his forehead against the opponent's muzzle.

"Hey kid, don't move around, I just need to move my finger and you..."

"Your gun, it seems that you forgot to put the safety on... And, what annoys me the most, someone pointed a gun at me!"

Looking into his murderous eyes, the man couldn't help feeling chills on his back, and subconsciously touched the insurance with his thumb.

Before he finished speaking, a huge fist slammed into his chin.

This time, Araki Sousuke exerted a little force.

The man flew backwards, his teeth collided, his front teeth broke out, and he lost consciousness in mid-air.

"Long-winded... within seven steps, punches are faster than spears, don't you know?"

"Let's go, the police will be here soon..."

Higashino Kohei just finished smoking the cigarette in his hand and stood up.

The guy came out with a gun, and the nature of the matter can be different.

Bliss Club is indeed a bunch of lunatics.

As for how fast Araki Sousuke's fists are, he has long been tired of watching them over the years, so it's not surprising at all.

It's just that this guy seems to be getting stronger and stronger, so it's a bit of a foul.

...

Just as the two of them fled away, the scene that happened just now was broadcast on the screen of the ninth lesson information group through the surveillance camera of the parking lot.

"This guy... said he was looking for a job, but after washing, cutting and blowing, he went to a pachinko shop to gamble and fight... It really is the daily life of a gangster..."

Looking at the video played back on the screen, Mochizuki Ayano put her hands on her chest and sneered.

"However, this just proves that there doesn't seem to be a direct connection between Araki Sousuke, the Gap Girl and the Gap Eye."

Standing behind her, Takeshi Iwata brought the topic back on track.

He really didn't understand why the head of the class went to such lengths to mobilize public monitoring resources to investigate such an ordinary gangster.

"It's a weird world that cannot be inferred logically. The guy who became a Buddha twice happened to be nearby. My intuition tells me that there must be something wrong with this guy..."

Mochizuki Ayano frowned, insisting on her judgment.

If Araki Sousuke had no problem, how could "that guy" act like that to him...

Naturally, she couldn't say this reason.

"By the way, there is a case that was transferred to us by the search department..."

Iwata Takeshi handed over a portfolio.

"Human trafficking and organ harvesting? When will this kind of case be included in Class Nine?"

Mochizuki Ayano flipped through it quickly and said in doubt.

"It is said that when people from the Criminal Division raided the place where the victim was detained, they encountered a supernatural event, and it is suspected that a cult is behind the scenes..."

"Is it a cult again? Hmph, it's just another group of guys who believe in those supernatural existences. Let's collect information first and have a meeting to discuss in the afternoon."

Saying so, Mochizuki Ayano turned and walked out the door.

"correct……"

When she reached the door, she turned around and asked, "What do you think about that guy's skill?"

Takeshi Iwata recalled it carefully, and replied sincerely: "He should be using the dragon country martial art called 'Wing Chun'... The punch just now was of a high level, at least I couldn't do it."

"Oh, it's interesting. Iwata-kun, a former special forces soldier, actually thinks he's not as good as a kung fu practicing kung fu. This guy is really not that simple... Didn't the research institute suggest 'continue to observe'? He just happened to be looking for a job, let the guard Guarantee the company to arrange a temporary worker position for him."

Stepping on high heels, Mochizuki Ayano walked away quickly.

In this era, no matter how high your martial arts are, it is futile to face guns.

"This... obeys orders."

Takeshi Iwata hesitated for a moment, the nature of a soldier made him choose to execute.