Zongman I fight weirdness in everyday world

“The opponent?”

“Kyoto City Bank.”

“The reward?”

“My mother and the company are considering ten million.”

Speaking of which, Yono paused, then smiled.

“However, I don't want to hide anything from you, so I'll be frank.”

“Thirty million. That's the highest price I can convince the board and my mother to agree to.”

Then, Yono's tone changed, her pretty face showing a serious expression.

“However, I have one condition.”

Night Star didn't take it seriously.

“I have to guarantee a win?”

“No.”

Unexpectedly, Yono shook her head, pursed her lips, and said with a complicated look in her eyes.

“You must guarantee that you have the strength to crush your opponent, and that you won't suffer overly serious injuries in the battle, resulting in lifelong disability, or even death.”

“Otherwise, I'd rather find someone else and watch the Yukinoshita Construction Company lose.”

Night Star smiled, not caring.

“As long as I can win, isn't that good enough? As for whether I'll be disabled as a result, considering that, being so indecisive, it doesn't seem like you.”

“I also think it doesn't seem like me.”

Yukinoshita Yono picked up her wine glass and swirled it, watching the dark red wine sway in the glass, and sighed slightly, the kind of seemingly sincere smile, with eyes as calm as a lake, reappearing on her face.

“However, occasionally doing things that don't seem like me is quite interesting.”

“Is that so…”

Night Star nodded noncommittally.

It all connected.

Everything connected.

He had already guessed who the fighter belonging to Kyoto City Bank was.

Wu Lei'an.

The Wu clan, a family of assassins for generations, would definitely not have come to Kyoto suddenly if they hadn't received a commission.

Only a behemoth like Kyoto City Bank would be qualified to hire someone from the Wu clan to be their representative fighter.

As for whether the gamble they issued to Yukinoshita Construction Company was premeditated or a sudden idea, that was unknown.

“Crush.”

Night Star raised the wine glass in his hand and smiled.

“No problem.”

Hearing this, Yono breathed a sigh of relief, also picked up her wine glass, and clinked it against his.

“Then I'll leave it to you.”

After drinking the whiskey in his glass, Night Star put down the glass and suddenly added.

“Oh, right, there's one more thing.”

“What is it?”

Night Star opened his right hand and stretched it out in front of Yono, who looked puzzled, and said matter-of-factly.

“I just ordered a glass of soda, one hundred and sixty yuan, you know what I mean, right?”

Chapter 090: Physical Training with Yono After Drinking

Yono was stunned for a moment, then shook her head with a chuckle, took out two hundred-yuan bills from her bag, and placed them in Night Star's hand.

“After all, I was late, so I'll reimburse you, okay?”

“Hey, what do you mean by that.”

Night Star looked serious.

“The soda is one hundred and sixty, you gave me two hundred, what are your intentions?”

Yono smiled helplessly.

“Just consider it a reward for me for drinking and chatting with you a little longer?”

Night Star rolled his eyes.

“Then it's forty?”

Yono had now adapted to his speaking style and retorted without showing weakness.

“Forty is not bad, no matter what, I'm considered the client's contact person with you, letting you drink and chat with me, just consider it a kickback.”

“That's true, what you said makes sense.”

Listening to Night Star and Yono's conversation, Kawasaki Saki, who was wiping the wine glasses with her back to the two of them, couldn't help but feel a little curious.

What exactly is the relationship between these two?

Kawasaki Saki didn't deliberately eavesdrop, but after all, they were so close, it was inevitable that she would hear some of the conversation, which included the three characters Yukinoshita.

This surname is very rare.

Kawasaki Saki immediately remembered that there seemed to be a classmate in her class named Yukinoshita Yukino.

The reason why she said "seemed to be" was because she couldn't remember the names of many people.

The reason why she had an impression of the name Yukinoshita Yukino was very simple.

This name was very pleasant to hear.

Once you heard it, it was hard to forget.

What is the relationship between this beautiful woman, who looks like a college student and exudes a mature aura, and Yukinoshita Yukino?

Or rather, more importantly…

What is her relationship with Night Star?

Being able to meet alone in such an ambiguously atmospheric bar, saying they are ordinary friends…

Who would believe that.

Kawasaki Saki is not the type of person who is curious about other people's private affairs.

But Night Star is an exception.

She didn't know why, but ever since her younger sister, Kawasaki Kyoka, accidentally ran into him on the street once, she had been asking her about Night Star from time to time.

Kawasaki Saki was very helpless about this.

How would she know anything about Night Star? At school, the two of them hadn't even spoken.

The only things Kawasaki Saki knew about Night Star were those bad deeds such as bringing a gun to school, threatening girls, being arrogant and domineering, and openly fighting.

She didn't plan to tell her sister about these things.

After all, Kawasaki Saki herself didn't have a good image in the eyes of other students.

She knew very well that the so-called rumors had no credibility at all.

Kawasaki Saki just didn't understand why her sister, who had only met Night Star once, kept pestering her with questions.

Because he was very handsome?

Probably so.

… …

Two hours later.

“Ugh…”

Yono drank the tequila in her glass in one gulp, her face flushed with drunkenness, her eyes blurred, and a hazy mist rippled in her eyes.

“One more glass.”

“That's enough.”

Night Star put down the wine glass in his hand.

“You've had too much.”

“I… I can still continue.”

Looking at Yono, who couldn't even straighten her tongue when she spoke, Night Star didn't expect things to develop to this point.

In the beginning, the two of them were just chatting casually.

Unexpectedly, as they chatted, they talked about family matters.

Of course, saying it was chatting was actually just Yono talking and Night Star listening.

After all, he has no family.

For some reason, Yono, who had always been cautious and good at dealing with various social situations, suddenly began to speak freely when she was chatting with him.

From the expectations and pressures she had endured since she was a child, her mother's teachings, the heavy weight of the Yukinoshita surname, and most importantly.

The complex emotions of concern and love for her younger sister, Yukino, mixed with a bit of jealousy and envy.

It was almost all talked out.

Night Star could probably guess why Yono would say these things.

The environment in which the other party grew up from childhood could be described as high-pressure.

When everyone around you has extremely high expectations of you, those expectations are no longer simply expectations, but invisible shackles that bind you.

Yono is a genius in the true sense of the word.

Furthermore, apart from becoming a genius, she has no other choice.

As for why the object of exchanging these contents would be himself…

Perhaps it's because Yono couldn't find a second person to exchange with.

Night Star has no relationship with the Yukinoshita family, and has no relationship with the father of the Yukinoshita sisters as a Chiba Prefecture assembly member.

Agreeing to represent Yukinoshita Construction Company in the battle, it was more of a favor for Yono than for the reward.

Perhaps like Sakurajima Mai.

Yono only knows Night Star as someone who treats her as "Yono", not as "Yukinoshita's eldest daughter."

So to speak.

Speak freely.

The key is to talk, but how can you drink glass after glass?

With his current physical fitness, even if it's a very strong liquor, drinking it is no different from drinking plain water.

To be honest, seeing Yukinoshita Yono in this posture at the beginning really scared Night Star.

After all the trouble.

You can't do it either.

“Alright, I'll send you back.”

After paying the bill, Night Star looked at Yono, who couldn't even stand up, shook his head helplessly, and reached out to support her.

Yono seemed to have no strength in her legs from drinking, and leaned directly into his arms.

“You were all taken by the alcohol.”

Night Star helped Yono out of the bar, came to the elevator door on this floor, and shook her.