I teach judo in Tokyo

Chapter 218 Listening to music to fight one against a hundred is the romance of an old man
Zongsuke slowly pulled out the sword in his hand.

In front of them were the Yakuza who had begun to react and began to look fierce.

He whispered in a voice that could only be heard by Akai Subaru on the other side of the earphone: "Akai, there are hundreds of yakuza here."

Akai's surprised voice immediately came back: "Then why don't you run away!?"

Zongsuke didn't answer.

"I'll go, you don't want to fight one against a hundred, do you? Although it wouldn't be a pity to kill them all as scum, but aren't you tired?"

Akai Subaru was speechless.

Atobe Sousuke continued in a low voice: "I will cut off all the curtains on your side later, and I will ask you to help me sweep the formation."

"Okay, but if a strong man doesn't take action against you, I can't shoot you, you know that, right?"

Akai Subaru curled his lips.

Every time the white blade cuts out, it will bring up a large amount of blood.

The metal blade made with modern technology in his hand is no worse than the so-called magic weapon hand-forged by ancient swordsmiths. With his superb sword skills, even if he deflected the enemy's weapon many times in a row, there was no curl or gap. .

"Koraaaa!"

Attacks coming from five directions were deflected.

"I found it, listen to this song." Akai Subaru's voice came from the earphones.

"Baga, you are seeking death!"

Amidst the screams of the enemy, Zongsuke's figure was like a demon holding a knife. He was surrounded by countless people, but he seemed to be in a deserted place.

Blood spurted out from the chests and abdomen of the three people.

"昘欻欻!"

"Damn, this scene is really scary!"

Atobe Sousuke chuckled: "Take your phone and help me search for a song from China and play it for me to listen to."

"I know, then please do me another favor." As Atobe Sousuke spoke, he exerted force on his feet and rushed out.

The wild melee didn't stop.

Then he slashed his way along the window.

Under his white mask, his eyes radiated a captivating cold light.

"What's going on?" Akai's words came over.

Sunlight shines in from outside.

He smiled and said a song title.

A smile appeared on Sousuke's face.

Atobe Sousuke stood calmly on the spot, the sword in his hand hanging down naturally.

Listening to this song, one against a hundred, is the ultimate romance in the hearts of every man who has watched Fang Shiyu's movies.

Familiar music also sounded in Zongsuke's ears.

"asshole!"

[Only mother is good in the world——]
"That's it, it's exciting!"

His figure did not stop, and taking advantage of the chaos of the crowd, he boldly rushed into it.

The two palms holding weapons fell.

Akai Subaru looked at Sousuke's environment through the telescope of his sniper rifle and couldn't help but sigh.

Three consecutive blows, the blade drew silvery white trails around him.

"What a weird hobby, but I've actually heard this song! Wait a minute."

After saying that, he had passed the entire long floor-to-ceiling window and stood still.

Akai Subaru laughed.

During the conversation between the two, the Yakuza began to curse in unison, and then nearly forty people in the room immediately surrounded them.

Accompanied by trajectory cutting.

Behind him, the broken curtains fell continuously like a waterfall.

At the same time, dozens of Yakuza swarmed up.

Various weapons including bats, steel pipes, chains, and knives appeared in their hands.

Just in time to wrap up Zongsuke in the corner.

Everyone stared at this blind guy Atobe Sousuke with fierce eyes.

Step forward and swing your knife.

Facing the Yakuza who rushed in front of them, Atobe Sousuke swung his hand and threw out a large curtain in his hand, turning it into a huge barrier, blocking a large area of ​​sight in an instant.

In just two or three seconds, he had already rushed to the window in the eyes of many Ji Dao.

Although there are many enemies, and most of them are cruel and brave, they are still ordinary humans after all.

So-called ordinary humans, now Sousuke has found a new way to distinguish them.

That is, when ordinary people actually fight, they rely more on instinct.

When someone is hit, they subconsciously block it. Some people who have not done any special training may even close their eyes subconsciously.

Even those who have been trained for a long time or have rich fighting experience actually rely more on 'instinct' when it comes to on-the-spot responses.

It's just that people who haven't been trained will subconsciously close their eyes to block the attack of the King's Eight Fist, and then return the attack with the King's Eight Fist.

People who have been trained for a long time will stare at the opponent's attacks and block them, and then return the attacks in the same way they have been trained every day.

The same is not true for strong people who surpass ordinary people.

This is the power of strong people. They are not only talented, they can also take skills to a deeper level that ordinary people cannot practice.

Their reactions are also faster than ordinary people, and even their thinking speed in battle is far faster than ordinary people.

When facing an attack, a truly strong person can clearly determine the opponent's actions and have time to 'think' about how he should respond.

In Zongsuke's eyes, the Yakuza who tightly surrounded him were fierce and cruel.

However, the action is very "slow".

For example, at this moment, five or six people simultaneously waved different types of weapons such as steel pipes, knives, and iron chains at him from different directions and angles.

This kind of attack that ordinary people absolutely cannot avoid, in Zongsuke's view, there is a clear difference in sequence.

He was even able to react to his optimal counterattack route the moment he saw these attacks.

The next second, he held the sword tightly with both hands, and in coordination with his footsteps and turning posture, he quickly slashed out in a predetermined route.

With the power and speed of the explosion, his sword was faster than all attacking opponents.

There was only a flash of white light, three weapons of various kinds were blown away, and two Yakuza arms fell to the ground.

Among the six people who attacked him, three of them cried out in pain as blood surged from their chests and abdomen, two of them backed away crazily while holding their broken arms, and one fell to the ground holding his throat.

This kind of harvesting continues every second.

Zongsuke walked and killed among the crowd, his figure was like a swimming dragon, and he perfectly avoided all attacks while rising and falling.

Every time he slashed out, he could stably deflect more than three attacks, or cut off the opponent's wrist like a hot knife cutting through butter, or pass over some people's vital points.

There is absolutely no wasted sword.

In the first hall after entering, a large number of people soon lay down.

According to his style of play, it would take less than half a minute for these Yakuza to flee due to rapid attrition.

However, although there were only about forty people in this hall, there were still many Yakuza who came after hearing the news and kept rushing out from the corridor at the other end of the hall with weapons.

The continuous replenishment of "soldiers" kept the Yakuza present swinging between the mentality of "being killed and losing courage" and "we have more people".

But no matter how many people there are in the Snake Bone Society, they are by no means endless.

Until Zongsuke's clothes were completely stained red by the splattered blood, and he stood quietly in the middle of the hall.

There was no one left standing around him.

The vicious Yakuza lay on the ground, and palms chopped off by Sousuke's sword fell everywhere.

"I'll go! You're going too far. Killing so many people, even if all the dead are Yakuza, will still cause a sensation!" Akai's voice was urgent.

Zongsuke glanced around. Although there was no one standing around him, there were still at least twenty or thirty Yakuza standing in the corridor at the other end. They were trembling all over and looking at them with horrified eyes. he.

Zongsuke said leisurely: "Akai, look carefully. I actually didn't kill many people."

He was telling the truth. Although the scene looked very horrific, with blood and mutilated limbs everywhere, most of the Yakuza who were chopped down by him were still screaming and moaning in pain.

The number of people he actually killed on the spot was probably less than one-tenth of them.

"It's true, then I don't care, call an ambulance first." Akai Subaru breathed a sigh of relief.

Zongsuke flicked the sword in his hand, then raised the knife to his eyes and looked at it.

He shook off most of the blood on the knife, revealing the blade that had become pitted and chipped everywhere.

Even though the modern technology is very strong, after all, the metal used to make this knife is not a rare material. After countless collisions, it is still close to scrapping.

He thought for a while, then squatted down gently in front of the group of yakuza huddled in the corridor, picked out a long metal pipe from the ground and held it in his left hand.

He had a steel pipe in his left hand and a knife in his right hand. He was covered in blood and wore a strange white smiley mask on his face.

Zongsuke just finished getting ready and walked towards the corridor filled with people.

"Don't come here!!"

When the daring gangsters saw his actions, the people at the front screamed in fear and kept pushing back.

A gap was squeezed out abruptly.

Before entering the corridor, Zongsuke suddenly stood still, tilted his head and said softly: "You are blocking the road. Those who don't want to die should leave alone."

The cold voice made the other party tremble collectively.

After three seconds of silence, the Yakuza looked at each other and did not dare to move.

Zongsuke said again: "I'll give you another twenty seconds. If you want to leave, leave quickly!"

He just finished speaking.

With a crash, the Yakuza hurriedly ran out from inside, avoiding Sousuke who was standing still with a look of horror on his face.

They ran away from the walls on both sides of the hall, and then rushed into the passage where Sousuke came from, crying for their fathers and mothers.

[Leaving mother’s arms, where can you find happiness——]
Sousuke sighed: "Brother Akai, please turn off the music."

Akai Subaru chuckled: "Let me see, this song is less than three minutes in total. You are exaggerating. It killed more than a hundred people in three minutes."

Zongsuke shook his head: "They are just ordinary people, just enough for me to warm up, and they don't have firearms."

"You think too much." Akai Subaru laughed: "Japan's ban on guns is very strong, especially in these strongholds of the Yakuza group, it is even more impossible to hide guns, otherwise they will be raided by the police and found. When the gun comes, you can just cook it in one pot."

"Okay, then I'll go up directly." Zongsuke stopped chatting.

"Be careful." Subaru Akai warned: "The upper floor is the office of the boss of the Akemi Club. As one of the leaders of the Snake Bone Club, he should be protected by strong people."

"Oh?" Atobe Sousuke frowned: "Strong, do you mean the 'Excellent' level?"

"How is that possible!" Akai Subaru was speechless: "The ultimate powerhouse is not a cabbage. There are no more than 200 superpowers in the world."

Zongsuke stopped talking.

He frowned slightly - if there were no supreme masters among his opponents, why was Yae Meixuan trapped here?
With this question in mind, he remained alert and walked slowly through the corridor.

On both sides of the corridor are small offices separated by glass. There is no one inside now.

Just now, when Sousuke made a huge hit with a pair of hundred, almost all the minions on the entire floor had run out.

Then he came to the innermost bay.

There is a small staircase here, which should be the passage leading directly to the top floor.

Now, in front of this staircase, stood a strong white man.

He was nearly two meters tall, wearing a bulging suit, and his blond hair and beard were very recognizable.

The most eye-catching thing is the huge sword that he is holding upside down on the ground.

It was a giant sword with a hilt that was as long as this white man's height. It had a huge sword grid, and there was a smaller sword grid that extended nearly 20 centimeters above the sword grid. , the entire sword body is edgeless near the hilt, and the edged area shows a continuous twisting flame shape like a snake.

This is a huge flame-shaped sword.

The combination of the strong man and the giant sword gave off a powerful aura, and the picture was a bit shocking for a while.

The white man grinned and said boldly in English: "Boy, you are really good at being able to break through hundreds of people and come here. However, this is the end point. Please come back."

Then, he repeated the last half of the sentence in Japanese: "There is no way ahead, so turn back."

Zongsuke said nothing, staring at the other person quietly with his eyes.

[Descendant of the Highlands (Jörmungandr Tentacle): Jaeger Janos]

[Age: 36 years old]

[Own entries: None]

[Possessing the Body Protection Technique: Highland Great Sword Technique 26]

[Tricks: Master Strike, Balor Heavy Slash, Fermor Kick, Celtic Charge]

[Current status: One against a hundred, isn’t that a very simple matter? 】

He has no self-protection skills for unarmed combat, and is a weapon user who specializes in giant sword skills.

Zongsuke did not speak, but put the scarred sword into its sheath.

He said in English in a deliberately hoarse voice: "I'm here to find someone. Release them and I'll leave right away."

The white man paused slightly and said, "So we're here to save that 'Laughing Prajna'."

He laughed and shook his head: "But we can't just release her. She is too powerful. I'm afraid she will kill her."

He glanced at Atobe Sousuke again and smiled: "Compared to facing that terrifying laughing Hannya, I think I have a better chance of defeating you."

After saying that, the giant white man picked up the huge flame-shaped sword in his hand, stood it up, and put it on his shoulder with the tip of the sword pointing upward.

"My name is Jaeger Janos and I am a highland warrior. Come on!"

Zongsuke remained silent, but he felt much more relaxed.

From the information from this white man's mouth, it can be basically determined that the beauty master is fine, maybe he was trapped in some way.

That's good.

He raised the long steel pipe in his hands with both hands, assumed the posture of Wu Ming's three-stage thrust, and asked softly: "So, after you, are there any masters on the top floor?"

Yeager shook his head bluntly: "The team leader above is just the leader of the second-generation team. He is not qualified to be protected by a more powerful person. Stop talking nonsense."

He shouted loudly: "Come here and die!"

He shouted for Zongsuke to come over.

In fact, this big white man kicked his feet and rushed towards Zongsuke at a speed far exceeding that of an ordinary person.

Zongsuke rushed forward and stabbed out the steel pipe in his hand quickly.

Three thrusts!

Jaeger smiled ferociously, facing Sousuke's steel pipe without dodging, he just launched a powerful and heavy frontal chop!

"Boom!"

The first time Sousuke's steel pipe pierced Jaeger's chest, he felt something was wrong.

He immediately gave up the next two swords and changed his moves at the limit into a tiger-subdued sword.

Lower your body and step forward, use the knife to block it!

While his body was lowered, Yeager's forward slash was already slashed!

"clang!"

There was a loud clang of metal.

Yeager's flame-shaped giant sword suddenly bounced up.

Zongsuke immediately got close and lifted the steel pipe towards the opponent with his backhand. "Boom!"

Another muffled sound.

Zongsuke frowned slightly and jumped back quickly, avoiding the sword that Yeager struck again.

He once again held the steel pipe in front of him with both hands, but found that the steel pipe had been deformed by the previous chop and could no longer be used.

"Boy, when playing with sharp weapons, remember to wear protective gear!" Jaeger patted his chest gently, making a dull sound like leather.

Under his suit, he was actually wearing some kind of armor!

No wonder it felt unnaturally bulging when I looked at it just now.

Jaeger's smile was ferocious, and he looked at Zongsuke as if he were looking at a dead man.

Atobe Sousuke looked at the huge sword in his hand, calmly turned around and ran away quickly.

"Why are you running!" Yeager laughed wildly and immediately rushed to catch up.

Sousuke quickly ran to the window, grabbed the curtain with both hands, and yanked hard as he ran.

Floor-to-ceiling windows blocked by curtains are revealed.

Looking out from the transparent window, the Skytree Tower towers into the clouds in the distance, which is particularly eye-catching.

"Boy, what are you doing?" Jaeger held the giant sword in his hand in a sideways position with the tip of the sword facing backward, and approached Sousuke step by step.

Zongsuke stood quietly by the window, looking as if he was about to surrender.

Then, he asked softly: "Akai, can you see it?"

Jaeger no longer paid attention to Zongsuke's strange behavior. He smiled evilly and waved the flame-shaped sword in his hand!

"Oh!"

The glass window behind Zongsuke exploded!

Jaeger's left shoulder exploded into a shower of blood almost at the same time.

Sousuke raised the sword on his waist and directly used the scabbard to block the flame-shaped sword that had lost most of its strength.

Then, under Yeager's horrified and puzzled eyes, his whole body turned into a violent wind and rushed out!

Draw the knife!

staggered!

Land!

Close the knife!

Sousuke slowly stood up straight.

Behind him is Jaeger's head rising into the sky, as well as the fountain of blood that keeps gushing out.

"Your position is too bad, so I can only hit the shoulder and hold the blade! What a fast sword!" In the headset, Akai's dissatisfied words just finished, and then he saw Sousuke complete the sword drawing technique. He took off the owl's head and couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

Zongsuke turned around and glanced at the head on the ground.

Jaeger's eyes were wide open, and his face still maintained the expression of fear and confusion that he had before his death.

He probably didn't understand what happened until his death.

"Thank you, otherwise I would have to spend a lot of effort to get him." Zongsuke thanked him in a low voice.

Akai Subaru laughed: "Boy, that last hit just now was so cool."

"I went up first. According to this person, there are no masters up there." Zongsuke said.

Then he trimmed it a little, took out the wine gourd from his waist and took a sip.

The powerful medicinal power of Hachio Orishu flows through the throat and reaches the stomach, as if it has turned into a warm flame.

Feeling that his physical strength was rapidly replenished, Sousuke picked up Yeager's flame-shaped giant sword and held it in his hand.

It looks huge, but the actual weight is not as heavy as imagined.

Although I'm not used to it, it has a sword grid and a blade, which is at least easier to use than a steel pipe.

Then, Sousuke walked up the final small staircase and soon came to a small door.

He put his hand on the handle and slowly twisted it.

"Buzz!"

The sixth sense suddenly sounded violently, and he immediately turned sideways to avoid it!

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

A series of sawdust quickly exploded on the wooden door, followed by nine radial holes.

The enemy has a gun!

Under the mask, a lot of cold sweat broke out on Atobe Sousuke's forehead.

"I heard gunshots. Do they have guns?" Akai Subaru asked quickly.

Zongsuke didn't answer. He slowed down his breathing and stood quietly by the door, his ears trembling slightly.

"Click."

A slight mechanical sound reached his ears.

liberation! ! !

Zongsuke's body expanded in an instant, and then he violently kicked the door!
"Oh!"

The wooden door was kicked away by him, and a man in a suit behind the door was directly knocked into the wall!
The next moment, Zongsuke turned into an elongated afterimage, and stabbed out with the huge flame-shaped sword in his hand, nailing the man to the wall through the door panel.

A large amount of blood was spitting out of the man's mouth, and he still held the pistol tightly in his hand.

The bottom of the butt of the gun was empty, and the ejected magazines hadn't even had time to be loaded.

He never imagined until his death that someone could avoid his long-planned shooting through the door, and also seize the opportunity to change his ammunition and sneak in.

The next moment, he stared at the bloodshot, terrifying eyes behind the mask in front of him, tilted his head weakly and fell limply.

Zongsuke gave up the flame-shaped sword in his hand and rushed out again, running through the short corridor at an incredible speed.

At the end of the corridor is a corner.

He rushed directly into the corner while sprinting, and out of the corner of his eyes he saw a man in a suit hiding behind the corner.

Moreover, the man in the suit is still holding a pistol in both hands, and the muzzle of the gun is pointed right here!

The enemy who had been on alert was startled by the sudden appearance of Zongsuke, and his finger subconsciously pulled the trigger.

too slow!
Zongsuke ran incredibly fast. Before the enemy could react, he had not only rushed out of the corner, he had also rushed over.

The enemy's finger kept pulling the trigger, but all the bullets hit the wall behind Zongsuke, forming a black bullet hole.

The next moment, Atobe Sousuke directly raised his foot and stepped on the wall in front of him. With extremely terrifying body functions, he actually reached a position close to the ceiling in a few steps with a running posture!

Then he quickly kicked off the wall, his whole body ejected, and rushed straight towards the panicked man in suit No. 2!

His figure was so fast that when he ran and jumped, the shadow trail in the eyes of the man in the suit was like a triangle.

Sousuke pressed his big hand on the face of the man in the second suit and smashed it against the wall!
Like a watermelon bursting!

Zongsuke didn't stop and rushed into the room behind the corner at an exaggerated speed.

In his haste, he still had time to observe the layout of the entire room.

Huge desk, dusty bookcases, living room sofa and tea table.
and three frightened-looking men.

Two of them were men in black suits similar to the bodyguards they killed just now.

The third person is a bearded man wearing a white shirt and a vest sitting on a chair behind the desk.

Zongsuke thought up his battle plan in an instant. His figure flashed rapidly in the large office, and the three people could not see his movements clearly.

"Ahhhh!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang -"

Gunshots and screams rang out in the office at the same time!
"Tiantan!"

Sousuke found the right angle and gap, drew his sword and struck while running!

The sword lights seemed to be connected together, drawing a long arc.

The trajectory of the sword's light perfectly connected the two men in suits who were still shooting wildly.

Zongsuke's figure appeared, standing quietly behind one of the men in suits.

He lifted the knife and flicked it, and a radiating blood trail was thrown out on the ground in front of him.

The next second, the two men in suits were shaken and fell to the ground in four pieces.

Zongsuke turned around calmly, took a step forward with his sword in hand, and arrived in front of the last target in an instant.

He stood on the desk, pointing the tip of the knife at the tip of the bearded man's nose. The blood that could not be completely shaken off flowed down the blade of the knife, and dropped drop by drop on the face of the bearded man who was covered in cold sweat.

The bearded man put one hand in the open small drawer and already touched one of Xiuzhen's miniature pistols.

However, at this moment, he did not dare to move at all.

"Where are you being held?" Zongsuke's tone was calm and unhurried.

At the same time, he directly used the system function to look at the man's panel in front of him.

[Leader of the Red Snake Group of the Snake Bone Society (Jörmungandr Tentacles): Yoichi Maeno]

[Age: 42 years old]

[Possessing self-protection skills: street fighting - weapon fighting 7, unarmed 5]

[Trick: None]

[Current status: He is looking for Laughing Prajna! That woman really has an accomplice! ? 】

Laughing Prajna?
Zongsuke immediately thought of the exquisite and terrifying Prajna mask made by the beautiful master.

Looks like you found the right one

A smile appeared on the face beneath the mask.

Sousuke pushed the knife forward a little further, and the tip of the knife slightly punctured Maeno Yoichi's nose, and a small amount of blood immediately flowed out.

"Answer quickly, or you will die!"

Maeno Yoichi trembled all over and immediately said quickly: "I don't know who you are looking for!"

"Break!"

There was a flash of white light, and one side of his hair slowly slid down close to his scalp.

Zongsuke calmly pointed the knife back to the tip of his nose: "The next knife will not be hair."

He asked again: "Don't pretend to be stupid, where is Xiao Prajna?"

He asked, but his eyes didn't seem to be looking at Maeno Yoichi's expression.

[Current status: He must not let him know that Xiao Prajna is in the secret room here. I must delay time! 】

Maeno Yoichi paused slightly and pretended to be anxious with his superb acting skills: "I say, I say! Xiao Hannya has been taken away by the president, and now he is hiding in——"

"昘昘!"

The sword flashed twice in succession, and along with Maeno Yoichi's screams, two bleeding ears fell to the ground.

Zongsuke calmly continued to ask: "Is the secret room behind you?"

Maeno Yang looked shocked.

Zongsuke chuckled and cut off his nose again: "Where is the switch to open the secret room?"

"On this desk? It seems not."

"In your seat? No?"

"On the bookshelf? I see."

At this moment, Maeno Yoichi looked at Sousuke as if he were looking at a demon.

Zongsuke didn't bother to care about him so much. He directly pulled the other person up and looked at the bookshelf behind him. The sword in his hand was pointed at the bookshelf, and the tip of the knife moved slowly.

"Is this the location?"

"Or here?"

"Or here?"

"Oh, are you going back?"

"Is that here, or here?"

Suddenly, Zongsuke's knife attack paused slightly, and he smiled and said: "It seems that we are in this position. Thank you for your cooperation, Team Leader Maeno."

Maeno Yoichi was shaking like chaff. He was sweating profusely and looked at Atobe Sousuke with horrified eyes.

He kept repeating words like "devil, monster."

Sousuke dragged the limp Maeno Yoichi to the corresponding position on the bookshelf, pushed aside the ordinary books, and sure enough he saw a cover on the wall above.

He opened the cover at will and discovered that it turned out to be an electronic combination lock.

Good guy, if it was an electronic combination lock, how did the beauty master get in?
Too lazy to think too much, he grabbed Maeno Yoichi and asked, "What's the password?"

Maeno Yang looked desperate.

Sure enough, although he remained silent.

But the next moment Sousuke reached out and pressed the correct password.

"Crack!"

The sound of the machine turning was heard, and the central part of the bookshelf and the wall turned ninety degrees, creating a spacious passage!

The next second, a high-speed orange-haired figure rushed out of it!

Immediately afterwards, the orange-haired figure quickly stood still and let out a light sigh.

"Huh? What about people?"

She turned quickly and saw Atobe Sousuke carrying Maeno Yoichi at a glance.

Under the white smiling face mask and the scarlet Prajna mask, the eyes and the one-eye looked at each other quietly.

There is a smile in the eyes.

Familiar body shape, familiar hairstyle, familiar eyes.

Familiar taste.
Even if this guy turns into ashes, she, Yae Meixuan, can still recognize him!

Sousuke smiled slightly, and then threw Maeno Yoichi in his hand towards Yae Meixuan.

"Break!"

The sword flashed.

In the rain of blood.

Yae Meixuan rushed directly from the middle of the body that was cut into two parts.

Then he jumped on Atobe Sousuke and hugged him tightly like a koala.

She hooked the back of Zongsuke's neck with one hand, and directly lifted Zongsuke's white mask with the other hand, and then looked at his handsome face intently.

"Why are you here!?" Yae Meixuan asked in a deliberately angry tone.

Zongsuke held the firm and tight cushion of the beautiful master with one hand, and also reached out to lift off her mask, looking greedily at her beautiful little face under the mask.

Not bothering to say anything more, he kissed her hard.

Yae Meixuan was more ruthless than him, and directly tightened his neck with her backhand.

On the Skytree a few hundred meters away, Subaru Akai tilted his head and listened to the strange sounds coming from his headphones, with a strange smile on his face.

He took out his phone, found a song he often listened to, and played it.

《Motorbike》-Johnny
When you carry the weight of the world on your shoulders
And you don't want to carry this burden anymore
please call me

I will come to you
Dear

Forget all your worries!
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(End of this chapter)