Tokyo Avengers: Peak of Sins

"But what about the money?" said the

young man named Ah Sheng.

"One punch a hundred, how about

it?" The bad boy who took the lead squeezed his fist and yelled at him: "Is it okay to give you ten punches

?" "Ah?"

Ah Sheng, who had a pockmarked face, showed a cold sweat on his face, and said weakly: "I'll pay for it..."

The Mizochu Five watched this scene in their eyes, especially Hanagaki Martial Dao, who became more and more convinced of his thoughts, and at the same time, the memory of this time gradually became clear in his mind.

"That's right—

" "Katsukun is actually their errand, and Fancho is just bragging about it in front of (ー_ー)!! me, who is one year younger."

Looking at the back of Ah Sheng, who was gradually leaving, Hanagaki Martial Arts swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and secretly said in his heart:

"I also remembered after this (||๐_๐)"

"Oops-"

Hanagaki Takemichi looked at the four people around him, and found that their bodies were shaking with fright.

"This time, if we don't have a life-saving straw, we will be beaten and bruised and swollen-" The third-grade

delinquent teenager of Shibuya No. 3 Middle School who took the lead led several delinquent teenagers only a few steps away from them with the pace of not recognizing his relatives, and the chance of being able to escape was very small.

"Bang-

" "Bang!"

"Click-" The five-person

group in the ditch collapsed to the ground weakly after being taught a lesson by the bad boys.

"I'm really sorry!"

Hanagaki Takemichi and the others were beaten so that their nosebleeds gushed out, and they bowed down and knelt on the ground and quickly apologized.

Ah Sheng, who came back from buying a drink, passed by several people and showed indifferent eyes, but when he looked at Hanagaki Martial Arts, there was a hint of apology in his eyes.

"It hurts-"

Hanagaki Martial Arts was naturally very disappointed in his cousin Ah Sheng, compared to Ah Sheng, he only felt that his body was extremely painful at this time.

"Just you stinky boys who don't have any momentum, where are you calling yourself bad (* ̄rǒ ̄) picking your nose

" The delinquent teenagers looked at the few people who knelt on the ground, and laughed with disdain, and the delinquent teenagers who took the lead pointed at them and said, "You guys will be the army of our Tokyo Swastika from today onwards, do you understand that you have all worked hard for me?"

"Tokyo Swastika-"

Hanagaki Takemichi muttered.

"I remember, it's from today onwards, the hellish days that these guys are calling around˃̣̣̥᷄⌓˂̣̣̥᷅"

After the third-grade delinquent teenagers of Shibuya No. 3 Middle School left, several members of the five-member group in the ditch covered their wounds, all with tragic expressions.

"It hurts!! Suzuki

screamed as he fell to the ground.

"Don't tell me about my crying,"

Yamagishi Kazuji choked as he sat on the ground.

Takemichi Hanagaki's memories swept through his mind like a projection, and scenes emerged:

"I ran away when I graduated from junior high school—"

"I lived outside alone and started working." "

But no matter what you do, it doesn't go well, and it turns out to be a life of constant apologies

" Hanagaki Martial Arts recalled this memory, and the look of anger on his face instantly floated on his face, his fists slammed into the ground angrily, and he kept saying a sentence in his mouth: Damn!

, "I'm too miserable, I'm too miserable ꒦ິ^꒦ິ, at the end of my life, I was even allowed to watch this kind of marquee" Hanagaki Takedo said secretly in his heart.

Complaining about the injustice of the sky, complaining about my own youth and ignorance

!"God! I see! You just want to tell me that my life is a piece of, right?" Hanagaki Takedo roared angrily into the sky, tears somehow flowing from the corners of his eyes.

"Hanagaki-kun, it will definitely succeed (●'◡'●)"

In the next moment, the appearance of a girl appeared in his mind, and the girl was smiling softly at him, extremely sweet!

"Tachibana-" "Tokyo Swastika!" At this time, Takemichi Hanagaki was full of tears, and recalled the news he had seen, and it seemed that the murder of Hinata Tachibana

had a great deal to do with the Tokyo Swastika

.

"Huh?"

Takemichi Hanagaki was suddenly stunned.

"

The Tachibana Kai was killed, it's all the fault of those guys just twelve years later!" "

Even if you know... It has nothing to do with me anymore..."

Takemichi Hanagaki kept silently reciting in his heart.

"Tachibana, what does she look like?".