Zongman: Starting From The Wish To Blow The Fist

April, the first weekend of school.

The girl arrived in Tokyo from Chiba by train.

Then according to the results of the previous investigation, the "target" was successfully found.

It was a luxurious manor that looked like a European court from the outside, it was so magnificent that people were more curious about what kind of big man could live in such a place than to make people think about how much it was worth.

The air seems to be filled with the majesty brought by some kind of power, which is invisibly daunting, and even the thought of approaching cannot arise.

Conversely... People who can ignore the influence of these factors are definitely far from the word "ordinary people" here.

Therefore, regarding the girl's arrival, the guards guarding the door did not drive her away recklessly, but asked politely first: "This is the private territory of the Katahara family, does this lady have an invitation letter or an appointment?"

When it comes to the Katahara family, one has to mention Katahara Mietou.

Started from scratch, broke the monopoly of the consortium in just a few decades, established the [Big Nippon Bank] and the Katahara Group, climbed to the apex of the neon pyramid, controlled half of the business world, and its influence has already penetrated into all walks of life. Now it is almost 100 years old Now, the position is still so stable that it is outrageous, it is more than a powerful one that can be described.

People in the "370" who are familiar with him call him "the immortal old monster".

This manor is Katahara Mietou's lair in Tokyo, so it's not wrong to come to him if you have something to do.

- At least that's what the intel says.

"No, I don't have an appointment, and I don't have an invitation letter. I'm visiting Mr. Katahara as an uninvited guest. I don't know if it's convenient for you to pass on a message for me?"

The girl was very calm, without any restraint at all.

Or to put it another way... the respect one should have for Katahara Mietou.

"...May I ask your lady's name?"

Of course it's okay to pass on a word.

My master is famous for being hospitable, but most people are afraid of his power and do not dare to approach rashly. Finally, there is a "guest who might like the master's appetite". The boss in Ghana caught him and practiced it alive, until at least one layer of skin was worn off.

"Yukinoshita Yukino."

The girl reported herself to her family.

Although it is not the snowing season, the cold spring breeze sweeps across the land with cherry blossoms, and her black hair flutters along with it, still setting off the girl like a person walking out of a picture scroll, stunning and astonishing. Dreamlike.

"Huh?"

A purpose-built Japanese-style room.

Katahara Mietou got the report from the guards, he was a little puzzled, but also raised his eyebrows curiously.

"Under the Snow? A surname I've never heard of, but since I have the guts to come to the old man, what's the harm in meeting him?"

"Hey, grandpa, you shouldn't want to play tricks, right? With a few more moves, I can turn things around!"

Opposite him, a blond boy with a baby face, not tall but well-proportioned limbs, strong and full muscles, reminiscent of an athletic athlete, sat cross-legged on the tatami mat, complaining unwillingly.

They are playing shogi.

So far, the teenager has lost nine games in a row.

The situation in the tenth game wasn't too good, but probably because of losing too much, the young man felt that he had vaguely found an opportunity to make a comeback.

At this time, being interrupted by someone without swearing is already a manifestation of self-cultivation.

"Oh ho ho, don't worry, Imai-san, I'd better save this game of chess for the next time you're a guest, so you'll have more time to think about how to defeat this old man, wouldn't it be more beneficial to you? ?”

Katahara Miitou stroked his beard and smiled.

"That's what it says..."

Imai Cosmos looked sad and indignant.

"I'm very upset if I lose. I feel like if I don't win a game, I won't be able to sleep when I go back today."

"Then you might as well talk to Xipinzhi-kun, use this to cry to him, and ask him to help you arrange a boxing match in the near future, the old man thinks the success rate is quite high.

Katahara Mietou took a sip of tea, and gave the other party a 'good idea' with a smile.

Sure enough, when he heard about the boxing match, Imai Xiaoyu immediately lifted his spirits, and felt motivated all of a sudden.

Although playing chess is quite interesting, it can't compare to the blood boiling from punching to the flesh.

"It turned out to be okay, thank you so much!"

As a martial arts fighter, when he has nothing to do, he goes to the home of the president of the group he belongs to and is also considered a competitor, Katahara Mietou's house to play as a guest. Searching the entire [Kengankai] is only possible for Imai Kouniverse.

It can only be said that he is still a young man under the age of eighteen, and he is a first-class Jiu-Jitsu genius. His thinking is completely different from that of normal people, but Katahara Miitou appreciates Imai Kouji's temperament.

Straightforward, vigorous, smart but not so complicated minds of adults, but more importantly, he is very talented as a fighter.

There are many fighters who are stronger than him, but...... At this age, there are good seedlings with such strength and full potential, and now [Fist Wishing Club, only in this area.

If it weren't for this, the dignified President of [Fist Wish Club] would not treat him differently, and even invite him to his home as a guest.

We must know that although Katahara Mietou is hospitable, not everyone is qualified to be his "guest".

"Then I'll go back first, grandpa! Thank you for your hospitality!"

Imai Cosmos stood up and said goodbye.

Katahara Mietou happened to be going out to receive visitors, so he gave him a ride.

However, when they came to the stairs on the second floor, they saw an amazing scene in the hall below.

The guards surrounded a young girl as if they were facing an enemy.

The transparent and delicate fair skin has a sense of transparency, and the black hair that reaches shoulders and waist hangs down naturally, silky and shiny, matched with the shockingly beautiful facial features, no matter how casual the hairstyle is, it can highlight a different beauty .

Because the limbs are just right, the body is completely in the golden ratio. In fact, she is only a little over 1.6 meters, but she still looks taller than women of the same age. Even in front of her, ordinary people will have the illusion of being looked down on.

She was dressed in high-end private clothes, with sky blue and white as the main style, elegant and reserved, showing the demeanor of a noble lady to the fullest.

Just standing there, there is a kind of ultimate static beauty.

Like that beautiful figure like a frozen blue flame.

Every move, every word and every action.

Each frame is a picture scroll drawn with high craftsmanship.

Even if the world ends, it will freeze over time [becoming an eternal landscape.

But no matter how amazing and beautiful she is, she is just a young girl, and it is impossible to be treated as an enemy by the guardians who have the "shield of destruction".

Not to mention, there are already a few guards lying unconscious on the ground, and even the exquisitely tiled floor has a large number of cracks, as if it fell from a height of more than ten floors...

Although it is unbelievable, judging from the current situation, it can only be the handwriting of this girl, so the guards will be on guard as an incoming enemy.

.....…what happened?"

Katahara Mietou was silent for a while, then asked aloud.

A vigorous and powerful voice resounded throughout the hall.

"I'm sorry, my lord, there was a bit of a quarrel between my team members and the guests..." [Guardian] The captain of the third team quickly ran up the stairs to report the situation to Katahara Mietou.

Even though he was wearing sunglasses, he could still see his ashamed expression.

Had a quarrel with a guest and lost the dignity of the host, not to mention that he hadn't fought before, and was knocked to the ground, which attracted other colleagues to confront him, and then it became like this

Katahara Mietou narrowed his eyes, and didn't rush to blame his subordinates", but cast his eyes on the girl who was calm and calm from the beginning to the end, as if she regarded the hostile strong men around her as stone-like girls that could be seen everywhere.

Yukinoshita Yukino also raised her chin slightly, moved her gaze upwards, and met the old man standing at the stairs on the second floor.

Lines of sight crossed.

The air seemed to freeze for a moment.

"...?"

Beside Katahara Mietou, Imai Cosmos left a drop of cold sweat on his forehead. He just felt that the atmosphere was tense and made people feel uncomfortable. Whether it was the hospitable old man or the extremely beautiful girl below, the two of them felt uncomfortable. They all exuded a rather frightening pressure.

If the former is a boiling volcanic magma, then the latter is an ocean vortex.

Every cell is sending the signal "Danger, stay away!"

"Yukinoshita Yukino.....Remember that's the name on the report, right?"

Katahara Mietou suddenly spoke.

"I would like to express my apology to you for the disrespectful behavior of my subordinates, but I am also very curious about what happened to cause you to have conflicts by driving."

He said apologetic words, but his tone sounded very flat, and it didn't seem like a manifestation of a happy mood.

As one of the evidences, the "direct guards" behind Katahara Mietou like two mountains - Masamichi Wang Sen and Minoru Takayama's eyes were filled with a sense of speechless oppression.

"There is no need to apologize for 1.0, because strictly speaking, I provoked it first."

Yukinoshita Yukino is almost the same as Katahara Mietou, when he said something that he blamed himself, but with a calm attitude, people can't help but think "Is it my fault?"

Its timbre is very recognizable, and its pleasantness is not inferior to its beauty.

Like the spring water flowing in the Xuefeng stream, it has both the clarity of the water and the softness and coldness of the snow. Just one sentence can make people remember her voice forever.

"After learning their identities, I was greatly disappointed in the strength of the so-called "Guardians", and even more so, the strength expectations of the "Fang of Mitering Hall" that stood at its apex suddenly dropped a bit———I will After these true feelings were expressed, they raised objections and asked me to correct or retract the remarks.

"Of course, I don't dislike arguing with people. Although they can't produce evidence during the argumentation stage, I have enough evidence to prove that I am right, so after asking their opinions

After obtaining the permission of "then, please prove it to us, lady", the result is what you have seen. "

The girl raised her elbows, tilted her head slightly, her love hair fell like tassels and slid over her shoulders, and her thin cherry-like lips spit out a series of rigorous arguments beyond imagination. .