I'm a Hokage in Tokyo

"Drink, drink, drink!"

Kurogetsu Teruzo was carried by several second and third grade students and walked into the training ground of the judo club. Several pairs of members were practicing on the field, and from time to time there were shouts and muffled sounds of bodies being thrown to the ground.

The Judo Club is the second highest school in Kobe and is considered a large sports club with more than fifty members.

Entering the side of the training ground against the wall, the Nishikawa trio from the same class were already standing there.

"You are good at hitting. Being able to hit is of no use. To be successful in school, you must have power and background."

Although there is a band-aid on the bridge of his nose, Nishikawa is very arrogant and has a fierce look on his face.

Kurogeki Kaizo's face was expressionless, with a storm brewing between his brows.

Sweating broke out on his forehead, and cramping pains came from his abdomen. Because he hadn't eaten all day, his physical strength had dropped to its lowest point.

Although Mr. Akai said that as long as there is youth and blood, miracles will happen, it is obviously a lot of nonsense.

Being able to defeat the Nishikawa trio at noon was simply not due to their own strength.

The ghost of Mr. Akai has left him, and now Kurogane Kaizo is in such a bad state that any one of them can knock him down.

What's more, they have already penetrated deep into the tiger's den. This is the headquarters of the Judo Club. There is no way to go wrong.

But it doesn't matter.

Right now, Kuroyuki Kaizo just wants to beat others to death, or be beaten to death by others!

Even though he knew that the opponent was not good-natured, Kurogetsu Kaizo still cooperated and came to the judo club. He just gave up on himself and wanted to have a fight to vent the evil fire in his heart.

"Boy, if you kneel down and beg for mercy now, maybe you can be discharged from the hospital next New Year."

"Xichuan, are you a woman? Don't keep reading."

Nishikawa, who was cursing and threatening, was chattering away, but was forcibly interrupted by Kurogane Kazuzo. An angry look immediately appeared on his face, and he glared fiercely.

Then their eyes met, and Hei Tiehui was startled by the terrifying look in his eyes.

Nishikawa couldn't help but remember that he was taken away by Kurogei Keisan's lightning-fast combo at noon, and he suddenly felt lingering fear.

Looking at the senior Judo students around him, Nishikawa became more courageous.

He was also a little touched. He didn't expect the seniors in the Judo Club to be so loyal. He just complained a few times and they arrested him.

"You two, as well as the seniors, come together! Let this kid have a taste of the power of the judo club!" Nishikawa, who was pretending to be very powerful, took half a step back slightly and shouted with a fierce expression.

The senior members of the judo club who had been watching looked at each other for a few times, with disapproval on their faces, and stayed put.

On the other hand, two classmates from Xichuan, who had no eyesight, surrounded him with evil smiles.

I don't know if the tap water in the school is not too clean, or if I drank too much cold water to irritate my stomach, but Kurogeki's stomach is now starting to churn.

"Woo..."

Kurogane Keizo squeezed out a groan from his throat, and his lips began to turn cyanotic.

But at this time, I must not show weakness. Even if I am beaten to death, I will bite off a piece of their flesh!

There was a hint of madness in the depths of Kurogei Hui's three eyes.

"What are you doing?!"

When the situation was about to break out, a boy with slender limbs and muscular body and yellow hair came out of the locker room and shouted sternly.

"minister!"

"Minister Noro!"

Several senior students who were watching with their arms folded lowered their heads to say hello.

The two first-year students, who were about to use violence, looked at each other in confusion, their raised palms hanging in the air, neither closing nor falling.

"What are you going to do to the guests I invited?"

Senior Nolu, who was wearing a white judo uniform, walked over slowly, glanced at the three of Xi Chuan, and said calmly.

Although Noro-senpai's tone was flat, but as a third-year senior and the head of the judo club, his aura overwhelmed Xi Chuan.

So, why did this bastard suddenly become Minister Noro's guest?

"Misunderstandings, all misunderstandings..."

With cold sweat breaking out on Xi Chuan's forehead, he stammered.

"Hey, Kurotsutsu-kun, you should remember me. We met yesterday at the seaside under the Kobe Bridge."

Senior Noro walked up to Kurotetsu Koizo, and smiled heartily in a relaxed tone.

Heitie Huisan remained silent, looking at this 'rival in love' with a complicated expression.

Thinking of the phone call from Mr. Arisaki that he overheard at noon, Kurotetsu Koizo bit his lip, narrowed his eyes slightly, trying not to let the hostility flow out of his eyes.

"You were quite heroic yesterday. Your injury, is it all right?"

Senior Noro scrutinized Kurotetsu Koizo's face carefully, as if he wanted to see a flower, he smiled and said:

"Looking at the bruises on your face, it's almost fine. You really have an extraordinary physique."

There seemed to be no deep meaning in his words.

"Thank you for your concern." Kuo Tie Hui San replied stiffly.

Senior Noro didn't care about Kurotetsu Koizo's rudeness, he turned his head to look at the bewildered Nishikawa trio.

"What happened in your class at noon today, I heard that the three of them did go too far. You three first-year students still haven't apologized to Kurogane-san!"

"What, apologize to him?"

The three of Xi Chuan's eyes widened, and they couldn't believe it.

They were clearly beaten violently by Kurogeki San. As the head of the judo club, Noro-senpai didn't care if he didn't uphold justice, but also asked the victim to apologize to the perpetrator.

It makes no sense, the elbow is too turned out!

"Are you learning judo for the purpose of bullying the weak? You don't pay attention to me, the minister." Senior Nolu said coldly, lowering his face.

"sorry……"

The three of Xi Chuan bowed their heads in humiliation, waiting for Ai Aidao.

"Didn't you eat? You were so quiet!"

"sorry!"

Kurogei Huisan had no expression on his face, but he had mixed feelings in his heart.

People should not be judged by their appearance. Although Noro-senpai looks frivolous on the outside, he is reasonable and knows right from wrong. He does not favor the three Nishikawa people just because they are members of the Judo Club.

But this only made Kuroyuki Kazuo feel even more depressed.

If Noro-senpai was a domineering person and insulted Kurogetsu Kazuzo indiscriminately, Kurogetsu Kazuzo would be secretly happy.

Only by uncovering Noro-senpai's shortcomings can Kuroyukizu's sensitive and fragile heart be balanced.

"Kurotetsu-san, you defeated three of them by yourself, that's really impressive! Do you want to join the judo club?"

Noro-senpai suddenly stretched out his hands and took Kuroyuki Kazu's hands. He looked like a passionate man and said passionately:

"We need talents like you, let's work together to dominate the country!"

Kurogetsu Kaizo was caught off guard by Noro-senpai, and his hands were all red and painfully pinched by him.

The touch on his hand was a bit rough. Kurogetsu Kaizan lowered his head and took a closer look, only to see that Noro-senpai's right hand was wrapped in a white bandage.

Then Kuroyukihime felt a chill coming out of him.

He had never even touched a woman's hand, but he held hands with a grown man first.

And this person is also his love rival!

"No, no need."

Kurogetsu Kaizo threw Noro-senpai's hand away in disgust and refused repeatedly.

"Yaro, the minister even invited me, how shameless!"

"You don't know how to appreciate someone, what do you think you are?"

Several other second- and third-year students were very dissatisfied when they saw Kuroyukizu being so dismissive and not respecting their seniors. Now they broke out completely and scolded Kuroyukizo repeatedly.

"What, your Judo club wants to bully the minority again?"

Heitie Huisan held his neck and said with great strength.

"Little brat!"

Some senior students were furious and wanted to rush forward.

"Don't be rough. We learn judo to keep fit and protect ourselves, not to fight."

Senior Noro waved his hands indifferently, stopping the other members from doing anything.

As the head of the Judo Department, Senior Noro has a lot of prestige.

When he spoke, the others stopped yelling and killing, but looked at Kurotetsu Huizo with eyes that could kill.

"Everyone has his own aspirations, and the melon that is twisted is not sweet. Since Heitie has no interest in judo, then I will not force it."

The brighter and brighter Noro-senpai is, the more Kurotetsu Kozo feels that his despicable and dark thoughts are spreading wantonly.

Why is this person not me!

At the same time, he felt ashamed and ashamed of himself.

Whether it is appearance, sportsmanship, or personality, Kurotetsu Koizo can be said to be completely defeated by Noro-senpai.

Noro-senpai is more suitable than himself, standing beside Arisaki-sensei.

But Kurotetsu Kozo no matter what, it is impossible to bless them.

"Student Heitie, I'm actually very interested in martial arts."

Senior Nolu scratched his face, seemed a little shy and said:

"I have an unfeeling request. I hope you can communicate with me. Of course, it's up to the point."

Minister Noro actually invited the first-year students to fight? !

All the judo club members present were shocked.

Can't help but look at Kurotetsu Koizo with a strange gaze.

Is this unremarkable kid really a master?

Kuroyukihime frowned.

He was well aware of the gap in force between himself and Noro.

The big bastard who beat Kurotetsu Koizo to pieces yesterday was taken down by Noro-senpai within ten rounds.

In the hands of Noro-senpai, he would most likely be killed instantly and would not be able to pass the second round.

But Kuroyukizu Kazuzo is now looking at Noro-senpai's handsome face, with his nose raised and his eyes raised, and he doesn't like it no matter how he looks at it.

Since it was a challenge from his 'love rival', his dignity as a man did not allow him to refuse.

Just be stubborn!

After fighting this battle happily, maybe I can let go of this relationship.

"Come directly..."

Suddenly, Hei Tiehui's eyes were filled with stars, and the sky was spinning in all directions. His feet seemed to be floating lightly on the clouds, with no point of support.

in a burst of exclamations.

Kurogeki's whole body slumped to the ground.

He fell to the ground in a daze. From this angle, Kuroyukitsu Kazuzo could glimpse the condescension and coldness hidden in Noro-senpai's eyes, and then he fainted and fell unconscious.

——

"I have sent the person to the infirmary. The health teacher said it was hypoglycemia caused by not eating lunch, and now he has been diagnosed with glucose."

In the minister's lounge of the Judo Club, a third-year student reported to Minister Noro.

"Did he really pass out?"

Senior Noro thought for a moment and then asked.

"Yes. The teacher checked and found that besides not eating, the boy was also a little malnourished and his body was not developing very well."

The third grader sneered and said:

"I really don't know how those three first-year guys were defeated by such a little chicken."

"Okay, you can go to training."

The third-year student looked at Noro-senpai's bandaged right hand and hesitated to speak.

"Minister, your right hand..."

"Oh, I accidentally twisted my hand during training yesterday. It doesn't matter."

Senior Noro raised his bandaged right hand and squeezed it a few times, looking relaxed.

"Minister, please take care of yourself." The third grader said with concern: "This is our last chance as a third grader. Without the minister, we would never have entered the national competition."

"Don't worry, you will recover soon."

After the third grader walked out of the lounge and closed the door behind him, after a while, he heard Noro-senpai sneer.

"National competition? I am no longer interested in this kind of mortal game. What I am participating in now is a death game between extraordinary people..."

Noro-senpai, who had a sunny and cheerful boyish temperament, seemed to have changed his face. His entire face was gloomy, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"That boy named Kuroyukihime is not pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger..."

Noro-senpai put his right hand on the table, tapped the table with his index finger, and murmured to himself in an imperceptible voice.

"Did he realize that I wanted to test him, so he pretended to be faint and avoid fighting? But looking at the change in his face when he finally fell, even the best actor couldn't pull it off."

Senior Noro asked and answered himself, and seemed to have a nervous breakdown, communicating with unknown beings in the void.

"Sir, listen to me. Yesterday I saw with my own eyes that boy's nose and face were bruised and swollen. Such injuries cannot be cured overnight."

"Although the three first-year students are all Yutachi (wastes), their muscles are not in vain. Even if the third-year students have to fight one against three, it is not that simple. Why did Kurogane defeat them? How about a three-legged cat?"

"Kung fu is just a lie in movies. I think judo is the strongest. There must be something weird about that kid! But..."

Noro-senpai touched his right hand wrapped in white bandage with his left hand and frowned:

"When I shook hands with him, I looked at him repeatedly. Sir, that kid's hands don't have the kind of curse marks on the backs of his hands that you mentioned, nor are they entangled or otherwise disguised like mine."

Suddenly, dense cold sweat broke out on Senior Noro's forehead. He stood up from his seat and nodded and bowed to the void in fear.

"Hi! Hi! Hi! I will definitely do my best for you. Sir, you will definitely be able to eradicate other competitors, bring the dead back to life, and be truly resurrected."

"Since we can't tell the difference, we would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go!"

There was a sinister and cruel light in Senior Nolu's eyes.

"But sir, you said that this war should be hidden as much as possible, so it would be inconvenient to start it in school. I have already found the kid's home address."

"Let's do it tonight, and don't behead your lord!"