Restarting life in Tokyo

Chapter 35 Bamboo Stick God of War

Chapter 35 Bamboo Stick God of War
In a small alleyway.

Naoko Iwai was roughly pushed to the ground by several people.

The leading young man even took out a folding knife from his pocket and said with a sinister smile: "Iwai-san, why did you run away as soon as you saw us?"

"I"

Looking at the shining knife, Iwai Naoko shivered.

"Isn't it a natural thing to pay back debts? Your damn dad has run away. If we don't look for you, who can we look for?"

The young man holding the knife sneered: "I originally wanted to discuss repaying the money with you, but what do you mean by turning around and running away and yelling?"

"I don't"

Naoko Iwai almost burst into tears.

She heard about the other party's background from her dead father who had run away. He was in this business, and he was the type who specialized in loan sharking in casinos. The reason why her family owed huge debts was because of being raped by the other party. Fooled.

If it was just a normal loan and she owed money, as long as it was not a loan shark, she could still find a way to pay it back.

After all, some of the welfare policies in the island country are quite good. In her current situation, she can apply for assistance. No matter how serious she is, she can no longer go to school and go work outside to make money, and she can repay the debt, but if she is involved in loan sharking, it will be very difficult. It’s different.

Even if he was captured by them and sent to Yoshiwara to do that kind of thing, he probably wouldn't be able to get out that easily.

This group of people will only squeeze out their own value until nothing is left, and then ruthlessly abandon themselves.

"There has to be a solution, Iwai-san?"

The face of the young man holding the knife turned cold, and he said fiercely: "I will give you two options now. One, either let me introduce you to a job, and you can work hard there to pay back the money."

"Two, either you use several parts of your body to replace it."

"I" Naoko Iwai was so frightened that she couldn't say a word for a long time.

"excuse me--"

A slightly frivolous voice sounded.

The owner of the voice seemed to be curious and asked: "What does it mean to replace it with body parts?"

Several young people were stunned and looked up at the other end of the alley.

An extremely charming and handsome man was holding a plastic carton with octopus balls in one hand and a half-eaten hot dog in the other.

When he saw several people's eyes turning towards him, he asked again.

"Do you think you still have channels in this area? Specializing in providing young people's parts to others?"

"None of your business."

The face of the young man holding the knife suddenly darkened, "Get out of here."

"Can you talk well?"

Gen Kamiya bit off the remaining half of the hot dog in one bite and said vaguely: "It is natural to pay back debts, but buying and selling parts is another matter, right?"

Seeing his fearless look, the young man holding the knife's face turned completely cold.

He winked at his younger brother, who immediately understood and took out a short stick from his pocket.

"You brat, are you looking for death?" He walked towards Kamiya Yuan with a grin, already thinking about how he was going to teach him a lesson.

Killing him will definitely not work. The Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department has been arresting people everywhere like crazy recently. If a murder happens here, although they may not be caught, there will still be trouble. Bring the stick to the other party. With two sticks, let this handsome young man who has no experience in the world know how painful it is, and he will probably stop meddling in his own business, right?
"Who are you calling?" Kamiya Yuan also laughed.

He gently squeezed the bamboo stick with the fingertips of his right hand and said silently in his mind: "Optimize."

Emerald green electricity flashed past. The young man took a deep breath, flicked his wrist at the young man walking towards him, and violently threw out the bamboo stick in his hand.

"Varied"

The latter looked at the bamboo sticks flying towards him with eyes wide open.

He subconsciously wanted to block the bamboo stick, but the moment he raised his hand, a popping sound was heard.

While the bamboo stick became extremely hard under the influence of optimization, even the speed and accuracy changed with Kamiya Yuan's thoughts. It pierced the young man's palm in one breath and penetrated into his brain from his eye sockets.

"what--"

The young man suddenly let out a miserable cry. He fell to his knees on the ground and wanted to cover his eyes but did not dare to. The severe pain caused tears and snot to flow out along with blood. He looked so embarrassed.

"Iwamura!"

The young man holding the knife was shocked and angry. He didn't bother to check the opponent's injuries. He yelled at Kamiya Yuan: "Kill him."

Several people immediately took out their weapons, but Kamiya Yuan was faster than them.

He picked up the plastic carton containing the octopus balls. There were several bamboo sticks beside it. After optimizing them one by one, he showed a cruel smile.

"Don't want to leave but take the initiative to approach me?"

"You made the first move, so you can't blame me."

After saying that, he flicked his wrist, and several bamboo sticks shot out like pear blossoms in a rainstorm. Almost every one of them was filled with unparalleled will, as if steel and concrete could not stop the originally slender and fragile bamboo sticks, just in the blink of an eye. In the blink of an eye, a very small blood hole appeared in the center of the eyebrows of the people who rushed up, and they collapsed while swaying.

"what?!"

The young man with the knife did not rush up with the others because he was holding Naoko Iwai. He was so frightened when he saw this scene.

The opponent can shoot someone to death from a long distance with a bamboo stick. What kind of ability is this? Even a ninja can't do it, right? .

Is this the ancient martial arts of the country across the sea? ?
"Asshole, go to hell."

He came back to his senses, cursed angrily, threw the knife in his hand at Kamiya Yuan, and then ran towards the exit on the other side of the alley without looking back.

Faced with the weapon thrown by the opponent in panic, Kamiya Yuan didn't even bother to hide. The knife only scratched his arm, leaving a moderate blood mark.

"If I let you go, how can I still conduct experiments?"

Gen Kamiya slowly picked up the knife from the ground, and the emerald green current shot out again, instantly optimizing the nature of the knife. First, it was the same as the previous bamboo stick attack, reducing air resistance and making the accuracy more precise. The speed and speed have increased, and then the material is strengthened. It must be light and hard at the same time.

After completing the optimization, Kamiya Yuan threw the knife in his hand without hesitation at the young man who was about to run out of the alleyway.

In an instant, the sharp blade that came out of his hand seemed to turn into a silver stream of light. Others didn't even have time to see it clearly. In just a blink of an eye, the young man in the distance screamed and fell down, clutching his thigh.

The knife had penetrated into his thigh, so deep that only a small part of the handle could be seen from the outer wound.

(End of this chapter)

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