I am practicing in Tokyo

Chapter 95 Melee-Part 2

"The sword was so fast and so hard that it hurt me."

Ikawa Shusaku took off the white towel on his forehead and wiped the blood from his ear holes. Fortunately, his hearing was still there. With the speed of his sword just now, he could kill bullets at will, right?

"Everyone, let's go together! The prize money can be divided equally, and I won't take any of it."

After understanding the gap between them, Ikawa Shusaku no longer had the confidence to fight alone and shouted loudly. The gangsters around him who couldn't bear it and offered a bounty of 10 million yen once again surrounded him without any sense of martial ethics.

In front of it, there is also a powerful Ikawa Shusaku hidden in the middle.

You are so despicable!

Fujii Shu commented on this guy. If he loses in a one-on-one fight, he will fight in a group. He is too pragmatic!

The two swords were swung out simultaneously, one to the left and the other to the right, cutting down one person and stabbing another. There was a sound piercing the air behind him. Fujii Shu, who had no time to dodge, resisted a cassock slash, which was much stronger than an ordinary gangster.

Fujii looked back. After a successful sneak attack, Shusaku Ikawa hid himself in the crowd. He was very patient and could slowly torture his opponent.

It's not okay to continue like this.

Even if his body is different from that of ordinary people, he is still a body of flesh and blood. If he is attacked a few times, Fujii will probably have trouble standing, so Ikawa Shusaku must be dealt with as soon as possible.

As his thoughts flowed, several gangsters rushed forward at the same time. Fujii's right hand slashed horizontally, hitting the waist of the row of enemies, knocking them down instantly.

Ikawa Shusaku's sneak attack came unexpectedly and hit Fujii Shu on the calf. Fujii Shu bent his knees in pain and supported his body with the bamboo sword in his left hand before kneeling down. He raised the tip of the sword in his right hand and shook it for a week, frightening him.

He retreated from a circle of thugs who were about to add insult to injury.

No matter how strong an individual is, it will be difficult to deal with enemies dozens of times more numerous. If you add me in, you will definitely win!

Ikawa Shusaku re-estimated Fujii's combat power and was hit by two swords from him. If it had been a real sword, Fujii would have gone to hell long ago.

Okay, next time I attack, I will completely defeat you!

He patiently hid in the crowd, watching Fujii Shu chop down dozens of people in a row. Taking advantage of the moment when Fujii took a breath to regain his strength, he flew down from behind and struck Fujii Shu's neck.

It’s you who’s waiting!

Pretending to be exhausted, Fujii turned around to block Ikawa Shusaku's flying slash, kicked his opponent in the abdomen, and kicked him into the air. He ignored the mixed bamboo sword hitting him from behind, and slashed with his left hand diagonally.

go.

"Snapped!"

Ikawa Shusaku, who was in mid-air, blocked the blow, but a long black shadow suddenly enlarged in front of him and landed heavily on his cheek.

It was the sword in Fujii's right hand, which slashed Ikawa Shusaku in mid-air to the ground with his sword. When he withdrew the sword, it was already stained with red.

After landing on the ground, Ikawa Shusaku fainted and stepped on the crowd that rushed forward. Then he was submerged under the crowd.

Damn it, eight million yen was wasted!

Midori Wakatou, who was watching the battle, was no longer calm. More than half of the one hundred people he had brought with him had fallen, and there were more than forty left. If the rules of the Sumiyoshi-kai were not particularly strict, these men would have dispersed long ago.

He reached into his arms, but he didn't bring a pistol. They all had the worst-case scenario of being caught in this operation, so he didn't bring this kind of contraband.

"Hoo, ho--!"

Turning over to avoid a flurry of chops, the panting Fujii tree held a gangster's neck, and chopped down a guy who was trying to attack with his other hand. After beating him for so long, he almost ran out of energy, relying on the gangster he was holding,

Barely staying standing.

At this time, the middle courtyard was full of wailing or unconscious gangsters. He held the gangster in the corridor connecting the front yard and the middle yard, and there were still more than thirty people surrounding him. It was really troublesome.

"You shouldn't be from Ichikawa Gym, right? If you're interested, I'll pay you five million yen to recuperate your injuries and let you go."

Seeing that Fujii was about to be knocked down, Midori Wakatou, who was worried about the 10 million yen bounty, intervened in the conversation at the right time. He could save half of the money and spread his reputation of respecting the strong, killing two birds with one stone.

"Brother, we can..."

The gangsters around him spoke one after another, finally exhausting the monster's physical strength. Isn't this move of Green Hair Ruotou too damaging?

"How's it going? Are you excited?"

Lu Mao Ruotou ignored the opinions of his subordinates, closed the distance and persuaded step by step.

Fujii has not replied. He is recovering his physical strength. His physical constitution is four and a half times that of an ordinary person, and his recovery ability is far superior to that of ordinary people.

When Lu Mao Ruotou saw that he was silent, he thought he was acquiescing. He then approached, taking seven steps, five steps, and three steps, and suddenly swung his sword to attack Fujii Shu in the head.

Hum hum, I don’t want to pay a penny!

With this in mind, Lu Mao Ruotou looked at his attack getting closer and closer to the target with a ferocious expression. He really thought he was some kind of good person!

Fujii Shu, who had recovered less than half of his physical strength, turned sideways and turned away from the kidnapping gangster who was acting as a human shield. The green-haired man attacked him hard and hit the unlucky guy on the head hard, causing him to fall unconscious on the spot.

And Fujii Shu got out from behind the fallen gangster, stabbed him from bottom to top, pressed against Lu Mao Ruotou's throat and knocked him down directly. If he hadn't left a little force, this guy's throat bone would have been broken.

"Asshole, come together!"

The rule of the Sumiyoshi Association is to fight to the death, otherwise something will be cut on the body. The remaining thirty or so gangsters gritted their teeth and rushed forward, and started a fierce battle in the narrow corridor.

In the quaintly decorated Edo-style corridor, from time to time someone breaks open the flimsy paper window door and falls into the house, or is turned over and cut off, falls into the gravel path outside the corridor, or falls directly on the corridor, either really or

Fake and ignorant of human affairs.

A quarter of an hour later, the more than 20-meter-long corridor was littered with defeated people. Opposite the alone Fujii tree, there were still three trembling gangsters left.

"You, you! Don't come over!"

"We have already called the police. The police will be here soon."

The three gangsters were unable to hold their weapons steady and kept retreating. Fujii threw away the broken bamboo sword in his right hand, replaced the bamboo sword in his left hand with his right hand, and approached the three men step by step. He did not intend to let the remaining gangsters go.

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He raised his hand, swung his sword, and chopped down the gangster on the left who had called the police with his cell phone. Fujii smiled unexpectedly, even though his whole body was in pain and uncomfortable.

"You must be from underground forces, right? Aren't you usually very arrogant?"

He has no good feelings towards these scum of society. He bullies men and women, makes loan sharks, and forces debt-ridden women to work in the film industry. There are countless other disgusting things like this.

When you met me today, it was self-defense and justice was carried out!

He raised the red-stained bamboo sword high and was about to lower it when he heard the sound of hurried footsteps behind him and a sharp scolding.

"Put down your weapons, we are patrol officers!"

Turning around, he saw a policewoman in her thirties and a young policewoman who was obviously a newcomer, pulling out a stun gun and staring at him nervously. When their eyes met, both of them retreated in unison.

I took a step forward and became even more nervous.

Such a young boy looks like a high school student.

The older policewoman Rie Watanabe, after looking up and down, thought with uncertainty.

Shinnosuke: Please give me more monthly tickets, I’m so hungry.

(End of chapter)