man in tokyo, mock girlfriend

Chapter 61 63. Showdown, brother is a pervert!
"Hey, claw knife, it seems you are a mercenary?"

Facing the claw knife swung at him, Akizuki Yahiko did not back down, but took a step forward, and put the back of his fist on the masked man's wrist to block the attack.

At the same time, his left leg, which had been slightly lagging behind, thrust upwards and hit the masked man's crotch.

This move is a knee strike in Muay Thai.

Muay Thai's punches are not harsh and are famous for their kicks and elbow strikes.

Muay Thai masters often open the situation with knee strikes, and then follow up with a flurry of knee strikes and elbow strikes.

"Humph."

The masked man snorted coldly, aware of Qiuyue Yahiko's intention, and immediately raised his knee to push against it, blocking the collision.

Immediately afterwards, he exerted force on his hand, and his wrist brushed along the back of Qiuyue Yahiko's hand. The claw knife moved forward and cut Qiuyue Yahiko's throat!

Akizuki Yahiko reacted quickly, lowered his waist, and let the shimmering blade of the blade pass by his face without any danger, his eyes half-squinted due to the light reflected from the blade.

The masked man refused to give up, and the hand holding the knife turned downwards, turning it into a stab.

pity.

Still didn't work.

Akizuki Yahiko transformed his fist into a palm to grab his wrist, and then used it as a force-bearing point to let go of his body, like swinging on a swing. He swung his lower body, contracted his legs, and then pushed forward like a spring!

The masked man couldn't dodge and was hit in the chest by both legs!
Suddenly, his breath froze, his eyes widened, and the salty smell of blood rolled between his lips and teeth.

He endured the blood rushing to his tongue without spitting it out.

"Oh, you are indeed a mercenary, this ruthlessness is quite good."

Akizuki Yahiko let go of his hand and stood firm on the ground. He did not chase the masked man covering his chest. He just watched him take deep breaths and let the breath go smoothly. His red face gradually faded and became calm.

"You're not bad either, just like the information your employer gave you."

Until then, the masked man finally spoke his first words. His only exposed eye was slightly narrowed, shining like the cold light reflected from the tip of the claw knife in his hand.

"Haha, then you still dare to come, do you think you have a long life or are you too confident?"

"When someone entrusts you, you can't refuse."

"Okay, let's continue, I hope you can be better than the previous ones..."

As Akizuki Yahiko spoke, he exerted all his strength, raised his left fist behind his shoulder, and swung his fist out, attacking the masked man.

The fierce fist force seemed to be desperately compressing the air, causing thunder and a muffled sound.

Of course, the masked man would not be hit by such a huge punch. He tilted his head back and tried to swing his left hand, causing the claw knife to cut diagonally from bottom to top.

But as soon as he raised his hand, his right calf felt as if he had been hit hard by an iron rod. His calf couldn't help but become limp, and he was half-kneeling on the ground, with a heavy sweat dripping down his face.

Akizuki Yahiko retracted his right foot with a sneer on his face - just now, he was using a mixed martial arts version of a low-leg sweep.

This move is famous for its small range of movements, quickness and concealment, and it often kicks people with a single swish, and the person who is hit by the move will definitely have a limp and a broken bone.

"Brother, you can't do this."

Akizuki Yahiko sneered, and followed up with a big swing of his right fist, hitting the masked man's right face hard!
The feeling of flesh and blood mixed with bones came from his finger bones, making him feel violent and excited in his heart.

The masked man's eyes were blacked out by the punch, and his consciousness was dizzy for a moment, his mouth was full of salty smell and the feeling of teeth and blood rolling on his tongue.

"Hey, hey, I just said I hope you're better than before, and now you're kneeling on the ground. What's going on?"

Akizuki Yahiko stopped again, like a hunter teasing his dying prey, and said jokingly: "Get up, I have given you two chances. It only lasts three times. I will not hold back next time."

"puff……"

The man in the mask did not speak. He pulled off the mask and exposed his mouth, spitting out a mouthful of blood mixed with his teeth.Immediately, he closed his eyes, inhaled and exhaled continuously, and then bit the tip of his tongue with his teeth, using the tingling sensation to forcefully focus his scattered consciousness.

Akizuki Yahiko waited quietly, even feeling bored on the way, he yawned and tears welled up in his eyes.

To be honest, he was quite tired. After all, he had been on high alert since he went to bed at [-]:[-], and he was very nervous.

In this state, the speed of energy loss is several times that of normal, not to mention that if you lie down all the time, your eyelids will keep fluttering in the second half of the night.

This time, the man in the mask took a longer time to catch his breath, for several minutes, and then he spit out the congestion in his chest and finally took a breath.

Afterwards, he asked full of puzzlement: "Why, you have been hacked several times, but you act like a normal person? Could it be that the information is wrong?"

"The information is correct, I was indeed stabbed several times..."

Akizuki Yahiko paused, then changed the subject and said, "That day in the cafeteria, when I took off my clothes to reveal my scars, you should have seen it, right?"

He had noticed the masked man a long time ago. When he entered the cafeteria and took a cursory glance at everyone, he suddenly discovered that the masked man's aura was incompatible with those around him.

"It's because I saw it with my own eyes that I was puzzled and wondered if it was fake."

As he spoke, confusion emerged from the sharp, murderous and cold eyes of the man in the mask.

This kind of thing is really beyond his understanding.

It was clear that he was stabbed once in the chest, twice in the back, and in the left shoulder, but during the fight, Akizuki Yahiko not only did not feel that he was limited by his injuries, but he became more and more courageous as he fought. Could it be that he was on drugs?

That's not right. Taking drugs is not that powerful. It just makes you excited and makes you immune to pain.

"I am a natural-born murderer. Unless you kill me with a knife or a shot, otherwise...whatever doesn't kill me will only make me stronger and crazier."

After saying that, Akizuki Yahiko grinned with his signature devilish smile.

He is not, as the masked man said, an okay person.

When fighting, the range of movements is too large and the wounds are involved. The tearing and stinging pain will also make him want to bar his teeth and gasp.

But he is a pervert, a beast, a devil...

Therefore, he was in pain and happy, and he longed for deeper pain and more dopamine secretion to make himself excited and happy.

"This time, I was the one in trouble..."

The masked man closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and was mentally prepared to die here.

He knew very well that he couldn't beat Akizuki Yahiko. In terms of fighting skills, reflexes, and physical fitness, he couldn't compare to him.

There is no way, who makes Qiuyue Yahiko a bad guy?It was doubled and improved once using a simulator, and the increase increased by 20.00%. His physical fitness should be half of what it was in his previous life.

"Then go on!"

After these words, the two immediately swooped forward and wrestled together.

Due to the injury to his left leg, the masked man's physical agility was obviously not as good as before. Within a few moves, he was hit by Akizuki Yahiko's left and right big swing punches. His eyes were black, and he fell to the ground with a thud, unable to get up again.

"Oh, I feel like the people in Japan are not that good. I can't help but beat them. They are not as good as the niggas in Iraq and Somalia..."

Yahiko Akizuki sighed softly, dragged the masked man out of the single room, threw him directly into the corridor outside, locked the door and went to bed.

He wouldn't dare to commit murder - this is a detention site. How to eliminate evidence of murder?

As long as he dares to take action, if nothing happens, he will be found guilty and arrested and imprisoned in a short time.

The Inagawa Association probably thought about this situation, so they sent a person.

(End of this chapter)