The tattooed man glanced sideways at Mu Che and stepped forward with his hands in his pockets.
Sakuraba Noriko's face was tense, her body was protected in front of Kamiki Toru, and she stared at him and said: "What are you going to do?"
The tattooed man stopped and glared at Mu Che: "You have no place to speak here."
Shenmu Che raised his hand: "Okay, big brother!"
Although he didn't say a few words to this tattooed man, Shenmu Tetsu admired him very much in his heart.
Because he observed from a close distance that this guy actually had the tattoo near his temple. He was a ruthless person.
The brain nerves in the temple are very dense. If you touch one, you will be paralyzed at least. If you are lucky, you will be buried directly. It is really fierce to be able to jump around here.
"Who is your employer? Tell me all the causes and consequences." The tattooed man asked the long-haired warrior in a bored tone.
"It's Horikita Takaji!" Toru Kamiki shouted.
Regardless of whether he is right or not, just push him, and it won’t be a loss anyway.
"You didn't hear me when I asked you to stop talking?!" The tattooed man turned around and cursed.
"Sorry, brother, I got excited."
The tattooed man walked up to the long-haired warrior, his fist in his pocket passed through the air, and hit the opponent's thin face unexpectedly.
The side of the long-haired warrior's face was hit by a fist, like a water balloon collapsing under the force. The broken teeth in his mouth were thrown to the ground along with the blood. He spun around a few times and fell to the ground like a dead dog that had been knocked away.
The long-haired warrior was stunned for a moment. He wanted to stand up, but his hair was lifted up by the tattooed man.
He knelt down and patted the long-haired warrior on the cheek with his other hand: "A rat should steal food in the sewer and run up to get trampled to death?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the tattooed man punched the long-haired warrior on the chest, as if he heard the sound of a hammer and a drum.
"Uh-poof-!"
The long-haired warrior rolled his eyes and spat out foul-smelling pieces of meat from his mouth, which mixed with residual blood and fell to the ground.
Shenmu Tetsu could clearly feel that Noriko Sakuraba, who was close to her body, was shaking, and her hand sank into the flesh of his arm due to excessive force.
"It's okay." Kamiki stroked her cheek briskly and gently with both hands, "Close your eyes, it will pass soon."
Noriko Sakuraba nodded silently.
Just when the long-haired warrior was beaten so hard that he could no longer hold his sword steadily, another person ran in from the crowd.
Horikita Takaji bowed and trotted up to the tattooed man, with a flattering smile on his face: "Commander, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."
When Commander Akutagawa saw it was Horikita Takashi, he slapped him with a big slap out of the corner of his eye: "Did I ask you to cause trouble here?"
Everyone in the Horibei Yingsi was slapped away, but they still came up to him with a smile on their face like a dog: "Commander, there's nothing I can do about it."
With that said, he pointed to Kamiki Tetsu and continued: "This man is too much of a nuisance. If it weren't for him, the money owed to Kurosawa would have been paid off."
Captain Akutagawa narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hand to pinch his neck: "In the past few months, you have asked me to borrow a car and drugged the old man, and then you did this because of a little brat?"
Drugged? Shenmu Tetsu was startled, and when he realized what he was doing, he looked at Noriko Sakuraba in his arms, feeling a flood of uneasiness in his heart.
It was like a bucket of bone-cold water was poured down on her head. Her breathing became painful, as if she was immersed in darkness, and her body was shaking slightly as if she was afraid.
"Hoibei! Did you drug my father?!" She roared with all her strength like an angry little girl.
Horikita Takaji gritted his teeth and said: "Anyway, your father has not lived long since he fell down the stairs. Wouldn't it be the same if he died early or later?"
"How could you do this!"
"How many fucking debts have I paid for that old man? He occupies land in Tokyo and opens a bakery that has been losing money. If you ask me, he just has no brains!"
"How could this happen..." Noriko Sakuraba's hands tightly grasped Kamiki Toru's clothes, looking very confused, trembling and crying, "He is my father...
."
The misunderstandings and laziness in the world may hurt people's hearts even more than the evil deeds and malice.
"What does it have to do with me? It's not my father!" Horikita Takashi felt that he was completely defeated now, and glared at Kamiki Toru angrily, "It's all your fault! If it weren't for you, I would have succeeded!"
Captain Akutagawa had a smile on his face and seemed to enjoy this scene endlessly.
Kamiki Toru gently caressed Noriko Sakuraba who was leaning on his chest and said softly: "Noriko, when we get through this, we will feel that the sky is clear in our heads, all the dirty things will disappear, and everything will become clean.
It’s beautiful.”
Just like what is said in "The Sorrows of Young Werther": "Winter is about to disappear, and spring seems to be coming."
Shenmu Toru felt an inexplicable heat in his chest. He was strong, calm, and unrivaled. This kind of confidence would keep coming out, and stories would keep coming out because of this confidence.
"I'm really angry. I thought I had a good temper, but now I feel very angry. Please wait for me."
"Sacred tree..."
Kamiki Toru slowly pushed away Noriko Sakuraba in his arms and walked towards Horikita Takashi: "You want to play with me? I'll play with you."
Upon seeing this, Captain Akutagawa took a step back with a playful smile, stretched out his hand and pushed Horikita Takashi forward: "Horikita, don't be embarrassed."
Horikita Takashi was pushed to the shelves. He was actually hiding in a store to watch the show from the beginning. If Captain Akutagawa hadn't suddenly jumped out and beat the long-haired samurai to death, he would never have come out.
"Just you? You can only hide..."
"You talk too much!" Shenmu Teru grabbed his left arm and pulled him over, ruthlessly punching him in the face with a heavy right hook.
"Gah——!"
Horikita Takashi was thrown backwards with an impact that was enough to knock him unconscious. When he fell to the concrete floor, his eyes were swollen and he lost his vision.
He raised his hands to cover his cheeks: "Ouch!! My face! It hurts! It hurts so much!"
Toru Kamiki sat directly on Horikita Takashi's body and kept punching left and right: "Answer my question, do you like this feeling of being beaten randomly by someone smaller than yourself?"
Horikita Takashi's mouth was filled with blood mixed with saliva flowing down the corners of his mouth: "You... just wait, if you can't kill me! I will definitely give you a good look!"
"Now I finally understand that violence is the ultimate way to solve problems when dealing with people like you." Toru Kamiki kept punching Horikita Takashi's face.
His body now seems to have endless power. If time does not stop, Shenmu Tetsu feels that he will never stop again.
Seeing Horikita Takashi being overwhelmed by a young man, Captain Akutagawa squatted on the ground, smoking and watching the show.
Suddenly, the siren finally sounded, and judging from the sound, more than one police car came.
Captain Akutagawa quickly put out his cigarette, walked to Kamiki Toru, and looked at Horikita Takashi, who had been beaten with a bruised nose and face.
He stretched out his hand to pull Shenmu Tetsu away.
"Hey kid, it's appropriate..."
"It's in the way!" However, Shenmu Teru slapped his hand away.
Captain Akutagawa's face suddenly darkened. This chapter has been completed!