If you get lost on the love map

Chapter 53 Maybe It's Bravery, Maybe It's Not

When Fukuda Shinichi slashed again, Naizukahiko was actually quite tired.

The injury to his left wrist and the fact that he was dealing with the underworld all night made him lose his energy rapidly, making it increasingly difficult to support himself.

But he can still raise his right arm, slightly deflect his body, and slash at Fukuda Shinichi from the side, delaying the opponent's attack.

"Boy, don't you think that you can stop me like this? I'm not that idiot An Pingmao, I will be distracted when dealing with you!" Fukuda Jinyi grinned, and the short samurai sword in his left hand was inexorable. Not splitting out, but going straight to Nazukahiko's chest.

After all, he is not a samurai, nor is he someone who needs to abide by the rules of kendo. Where there is a weakness, where he will bleed when he cuts it, of course he will greet the weakness.

Seeing that the opponent's moves were fierce, Naizukahiko didn't try to attack again, but just rolled to the side.

He narrowly escaped the fatal blow of Fukuda Shinichi, and when Naizuka Yan reluctantly got up again, he only felt that the world was turned upside down.

After all, he is an ordinary person, not a superman with unlimited physical strength.

"Boy, are you so tired now, do you regret it?" Fukuda Shinichi saw Nazukahiko's obvious swaying movements, and his face became more fierce, "If you just let me go out from here, you will not only get That 400 million yen can save one life..."

"So, Chief Fukuda wants to ask, my name is at stake now, and the 400 million yen I just got is about to be lost, do you regret it?" In such a situation, Nazukahiko could still laugh.

Futian Jinyi looked at his calm expression, but he was still holding on, and his anger surged again, "At this point, you still want to say nice things? First worry about whether you can survive!"

Before he finished speaking, Fukuda Shinichi saw four bundles of one million yen Fukuzawa Yukichi flying over.

After Nazukahiko turned over, he still managed to pick up the money that fell on the ground and threw it away.

And Futian Jinyi, who was supposed to be like a mad tiger, hesitated for a while when he saw this scene.

As for why...

In his eyes, Nazukahiko is already a dead person, and he can be easily cleaned up without much effort.But the 400 million he threw over, if he chopped it down with a single knife, although he could kill the kid faster, it meant that when he escaped, he would really only have 100 million yen to use!
Shinichi Fukuda didn't want to cut down the 1 million yen he should have because of that half minute or one minute.

But after hesitating for a moment, a cruel look appeared on Fukuda Jinyi's face again.

400 million yen is 400 million yen. He Fukuda Shinichi really has no money, so won't he grab it?

Do you still have to work hard and earn money honestly?
When the underworld is for life, but life can't be lived, then you have to pick up the knife and do the underworld's old job!
The blade was sharp, and it slashed Yukichi Fukuzawa, who was thrown by Naizukahiko, and restored these banknotes to what they were supposed to be—that is, paper.

Regardless of the scraps of paper everywhere in the air, Fukuzawa Jinyi took another step forward, and he was about to slash again.

There were two more voices breaking through the air.

When the two flashlights flew over, they seemed to be vigorous and heavy, exuding a message that "if you get hit in the head or the face, you will be at a loss for a moment".

The flashlight was still shining brightly, and it kept spinning, making Fukuda Shinichi almost want to give up the short knife in his left hand and block the light a little with his hand.

But of course he knew how stupid it was to abandon the knife at the moment, so he could only try his best to narrow his eyes and avoid the flight path of the flashlight.

But that is, after the flashlight flew over, the surprised look in Fukuda Jinyi's narrowed eyes couldn't be suppressed at all.

Because the boy in front of him didn't plan to take this opportunity to escape from the room at all, but took the initiative to take two steps forward and slashed towards him.

Looking for death?
But it's okay, he wants to die, which just saves himself a lot of effort.

When the matter here is over, hurry to the north of the Ge's District, which belongs to the place that neither the democrats nor the regimes can focus on managing, just to settle down!
Fukuda Jinyi thought about it, and even had time to stabilize his movements, let himself stand firm, and slash out again.

The situation was just as Fukuda Shinichi expected, the samurai sword in his hand easily cut the wooden sword in Naizukahiko's hand into two pieces, and he was about to split Naizukahiko's whole person in half from the middle.

The boy in sight suddenly took a step forward again.

The move has already used the old slash, and the half wooden sword in his hand has been covered by the fiery light in his eyes.

Before Shinichi Fukuda could react, he saw Nazuhiko change his movements, turning around to give his left arm to his samurai sword, while the wooden sword in his right moved forward bravely, stabbing instead of slashing towards him. Come by yourself.

Yes, I almost forgot that the young man in front of him had a tricky left hand, which blocked An Pingmao's dagger, but he was not injured.

But don't take An Pingmao, who looks crazy but can only rely on a gun to run amok, as someone like me who only lives on a samurai sword!

Fukuda Shinichi shouted in his heart, and with all his strength, he vowed to break Naizukahiko's left wrist, and then split him in two.

Facing the enemy in front of him, Naizukahiko just smiled.

The two are close to each other, and in the blink of an eye, the winner can be decided, or life and death.

……

When Watanabe Haruyo arrived at the small building at the address, he was alone.

Not long after Naizuka Yan set off, she thought about it and felt that she was still worried about the young man who left alone, so after asking her own lady for instructions, she dispatched some people to the Naizuka Yan family.

And she took two subordinates and went straight to the underworld lair.

The small building was pitch-dark and quiet, like a bottomless abyss that could swallow anyone who entered it at any time.

But Watanabe Seiyo did not hesitate.

After she was born, she was educated to overcome these fears, and how could she retreat at this time?

"Pay attention to the side and the rear, I'm in front." With a simple command, she pulled out her pistol and moved forward cautiously-as a close subordinate of Yuuki Saiyuan Temple, it was normal for her to be equipped with a pistol.

The first floor was still silent, except for the footsteps of Watanabe Seiyo and his subordinates, and there was no movement until she approached the stairs.

"Nazukahiko hasn't come yet? Or is the underworld ready to ambush me?" Looking at the stairs in front of him, Watanabe Haruyo frowned.

But a little hesitation failed to stop her. The young female teacher just let one of her subordinates stay on the first floor, paid attention to any movement on the first floor, and went up to the second floor with the remaining one.

Just stepping on the stairs, she triggered the sound mechanism on the stairs.

Watanabe Seiji and his subordinates bent down at the same time, but did not receive any response for a long time.

"Still there is no one? The mechanism has been set up here, and there is no response... Is it already resolved?" Watanabe Haruyo quickly walked upstairs, no longer caring about the sound of stepping on his feet, "You stay on the second floor, Watch out for any movement on the second floor, I'm going upstairs alone."

"But you..."

"Don't talk nonsense." Watanabe Haruyo threw a word, ignoring the reaction of his subordinates, and trotted to the stairs leading to the third floor.

The subordinates stood on the spot, glanced at the eager footsteps of their leader, just sighed slightly, and immediately became serious, projecting their attention in all directions.

He could see that his female boss seemed a little anxious, and he could also sense that she seemed to have a strange attitude towards the boy.

But so what?

He's just an ordinary person who takes orders from Watanabe Seiyo, how can he talk about these things?

……

When Watanabe Qingyo ascended the third floor, the first thing he noticed was the front office.

It was brightly lit, but there were voices coming out, and shadows shaking.

The female teacher frowned and walked quickly and lightly towards the direction of the office.

As she approached, she also kicked something on the ground, which felt a little soft but dead.

Looking down, Watanabe Haruyo noticed the muscular gangster lying on the ground.

This is also solved by Nazuhiko alone?The figures in the office were shaking. Could it be that Nazukahiko and the gang leader were fighting?

The female teacher's heart was mixed with anxiety and doubts, and she stopped thinking about it and went straight to the door.

"Get out of the way, the deal has been reached... Now, get out of the way!" She heard the vicious voice of the gang leader.

"Haha, Chief Futian, you said that we have reached an agreement... I want to ask, when did we reach an agreement?" Then, the voice of the young Qingyue.

"You!" Accompanied by the angry voice, the sound of the long knife unsheathed also came, "Get out of the way, or I will slash over!"

There was a brief silence in the office.

"Speak! In the end let it go!" Footsteps sounded.

"No." There was a smile in the boy's voice.

Then, Watanabe Haruyo heard the gang leader say that Nazuhiko chose the wrong path and made a stupid decision, and then asked Naizuka why he did it.

"Because the heart is not at peace." The boy's voice came flat, light and fluttering, imprinted in Watanabe Haruyo's heart.

It is precisely because Watanabe Haruyo has a lot of contact with Naizukahiko, so she always believes that even if Naizukahiko does not let go of Fukuda Shinichi, it is because of some other practical reasons.

And now...

The boy only gave an answer that was not like what he would say anyway.

Unhappy.

Before he could think about it, Watanabe Haruyo saw Fukuda Shinichi attack Naizuka Yan.

And Naizukahiko was shaky, and a tumbling out of the way.

Watanabe Haruyo no longer hesitated, raised her pistol and aimed it at Fukuda Shinichi - if Naizuka was in real danger, she would shoot and kill Fukuda Shinichi without hesitation.

But the young man in front of him said that he wanted to stand up straight in front of the young lady.

Watanabe Seiyo didn't want to destroy his wish before the last chance.

Fukuda Shinichi is pushing one step further, while Naizukahiko looks shaky.

Watanabe Seiyo's fingers have been secretly exerting force, ready to pull the trigger at any time.

It was at this point that the boy who should have been powerless suddenly took a step forward and slashed at Fukuda Shinichi in a nearly suicidal way.

But because of this action, the two were briefly entangled together, and it was difficult for Watanabe Haruyo to confirm whether he would accidentally injure Nazukahiko when he fired this shot.

She watched as Nazukahiko's wooden sword was cut off, while he changed his mind, blocking the sword with his left hand and jabbing with his right.

"puff."

The short gunshots sounded, and the bullet fired by Watanabe Haruyo penetrated Fukuda Shinichi's right hand, and the boy avoided the fate of being seriously injured. He stabbed Fukuda Shinichi with a half wooden sword, causing the vicious underworld leader to faint. .

The wooden sword in Nazukahiko's hand fell to the ground.

He sat down, leaning on the back of the sofa behind him, gasping for breath.

"Watanabe-sensei, since you're here, you don't have to hide anymore, right?" He forced a faint smile, looking in the direction of Watanabe Haruyo.

"Is it because of the gunfire?" Watanabe Seiyo walked into the office and looked at the boy.

His forehead was cut, and blood dripped slowly down the bridge of his nose.

His left hand was weakly hanging by his side, lying on the ground, a little blood red slowly blooming on the clothes.

"It was the sound of gunshots, but I didn't expect Mr. Watanabe to come." Naizukahiko continued to try his best to keep a smile, "I was thinking that if Shinichi Fukuda slashed with this knife, at least his left wrist would be broken. "

"Don't you think about the consequences before that Tsuka-san takes action and stops Shinichi Fukuda?" Watanabe Haruyo suddenly felt inexplicable anger, "Just say something like this, and stand in front of him like this, with a hand. Mu Jian, dare to block him?"

Nazukahiko wanted to defend himself, wanted to explain that his wooden sword was special, and the gauntlet was difficult to cut through.

But halfway through his mouth, he shook his head gently and gave up the idea.

Even if he has these two pieces of equipment that other people don't understand, wouldn't it be a risk to stop Jinyi Fukuda?
It's not safe at all, is it?
So, he just continued to smile, "Yeah, I didn't think about the consequences, it was just because my heart was uneasy."

"Then what if I didn't come? Will Naizuka-san cut off her arm?" Watanabe Seiyo's tone was close to questioning, with an anger she could hardly notice.

If you are so calm in the face of the young lady, then you will find the opportunity, then you will take advantage of...

When facing himself, he likes to say weird things, pretends to be so calm, and seems to deal with it easily...

Why do you like to take a step forward regardless of how important it is?
Is this because the Kansai people put their lives on the line?
Watanabe Haruyo can't believe it!

The female teacher just stared at Naizuka Yan, wanting him to give an answer.

"I don't know..." Naizukahiko's answer was a little tired, "But the people here, Watanabe-sensei, remember to call someone to deal with it."

"Apart from Fukuda Shinichi, who else?" Watanabe Haruyo walked over to Naizukahiko and squatted down, looking at him slightly condescendingly.

When it comes to business, even if she still has anger in her heart, she will forcibly suppress it first.

"Anping Shigeru, someone from the central region." Nazukahiko pointed to the young man lying beside him, "Miss Izumi's matter should be considered... the end."

He took a breath, looking a little out of breath.

"I see." Watanabe Haruyo suppressed his emotions, "Where is Naizuka-san, where are you going now?"

Before she knew it, she gave up making a direct decision and just asked the name Tsukahiko, "Should I go to the hospital for a checkup?"

"No, Watanabe-sensei can just send me home." Naizukahiko closed his eyes, "I just want to take a bath and get a good night's sleep... I'm a little sleepy."

Watanabe Haruyo looked at the boy and was speechless for a moment.

After so many things were over, did he just want to go home and sleep?

The female teacher stood there, motionless for a long time, until the boy could hear even breathing.

He fell asleep……

Watanabe Seiyo looked at him, gritted his teeth, squatted down, and pulled the boy onto his back.

She was going to carry Nazukahiko downstairs.

……

Walking out of the office, Watanabe Haruyo carried Naizukahiko on his back and walked down the third floor step by step, trying his best not to let himself shake too much.

Seeing her subordinates didn't have time to ask anything, his eyes were already cast on Naizukahiko lying on her back.

No way, the female teacher's movements are quite strange, and the person lying on her back is also very conspicuous.

"Go up and take a good look at those people on the ground, and wait for the next person to take them away." Watanabe Seiyo dropped a sentence, and passed his subordinates with slight ups and downs.

The subordinates stayed in place for a while.

"You...then this young man behind you?"

Watanabe Haruyo ignored him and just walked straight to the stairs leading to the first floor.

Walking down the second floor, I saw the subordinates still stationed on the first floor.

The subordinates also noticed her, as well as Naizukahiko behind her.

And this time, Watanabe Haruyo's words were even shorter.

"Go up and find him." She walked forward without looking sideways, without even the desire to explain a word more.

"...Yes." Looking at the female boss who didn't know how to describe it, the subordinate was very clever and didn't ask any more questions, but responded with "Yes".

Passing the subordinate, Watanabe Haruyo went straight out and walked towards the car parked at the entrance of the small building.

"Watanabe-sensei...Where am I?" Perhaps because the bumps when going down the stairs were a little bigger, Naizukahiko opened his eyes again and asked slightly confused.

"On the stairs, I'm going to take you back."

"Is that so? That's great... It's just Watanabe-sensei, why am I on your back?" Nazukahiko seemed to wake up a bit.

"You can still walk? What else can I do if I don't carry you behind my back?" Watanabe Seiji wanted to roll his eyes, but thinking that the boy behind him couldn't see it, he simply stopped.

"Then Mr. Watanabe, carry me now, and when I get to the door, let me go in by myself, okay?" Perhaps it was because Naizukahiko's tone softened a lot just after waking up.

"You can walk as much as you can! You can walk back from here!" the female teacher replied angrily.

"It's better to walk back from here... I'm tired, and I will be seen by Miss Shimizu looking so embarrassed." Naizukahiko laughed, "I'm still a face-saving person."

"Face, face, you look like this, do you still have face in front of me?" Watanabe Haruyo, who walked to the front of the car, threw the boy into the car and closed the door.

Going around to the other side, she reopened the car door and got into the driver's seat.

"So, I'll ask Watanabe-sensei to help me keep it a secret." The boy looked at her with no pleading in his eyes, just plain.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his smile was equally flat.

It seems to be saying an obscure thing.

"Hmph, let's talk about it!" Watanabe Haruyo suppressed the throbbing in his chest, started the car, and ignored Naizukahiko.

Naizukahiko chuckled softly and closed his eyes.

The car drove smoothly on the road in the dark night, and Nazukahiko let out an even breathing sound again.

A moving car is like a cradle, an inevitable attraction for the sleepy.

He fell asleep again.

　Thanks to Xiaoxiao for the reward of 5000 points for four cats (Brother Xiao!); thanks to the letter sent to Chang'an for the reward of 500 points; thanks to the incarnation of the north for the reward of 10000 points (my previous operating officer!)~
　　
　
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