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Chapter 362 Kondo-san, do you want to play baseball together?(2/2)

"Akina! Akina! Save him!" Kondo Masahiko bent his legs and pushed hard on the ground, trying hard to break free.

Akina Nakamori was so frightened that she had tears and runny nose running down her cheeks, and her chubby face was even darker.

The big men were wondering how she would react. After Liudong watched her alone, the others dragged Kondo Masahiko and disappeared into the dark alley.

Although Kondo Masahiko tried his best to resist when he was held up in the alley, he immediately became more honest after being punched in the stomach.

"Kondo-san reminded me, don't touch people you shouldn't touch. Leave me a souvenir of that time, and Ichigo doesn't mind inviting me to sleep forever at the bottom of Tokyo Bay."

Kondo Masahiko's pupils suddenly shrank, Tokyo Bay?! That... those people.

However, before he could react, the big man gestured to the people on both sides.

"Bang" and "Bang" were heard twice. Kondo Masahiko's legs were forcibly separated by a baseball bat, and his open mouth was stuffed with a ball of rags without even making a sound.

Then in his horrified eyes, the big man raised his baseball bat and swung it hard.

"Buzz" The sound of wind caused by the stick suddenly passed through my ears.

"Pa", "pa" means the sound of breaking eggs.

Kondo Masahiko's eyes turned red, his mouth was stuffed with a ball of cloth, and his tongue might have been bitten off.

Even so, the huffing and puffing sound was like a worn-out old bellows struggling to survive.

The big man looked at him expressionlessly, then turned and left.

As the figure holding him loosened, Kondo Masahiko could no longer hold on, and fell to his knees as softly as a noodle.

Akina Nakamori, who was waiting outside, was worried and wiping away tears.

Suddenly, several big men who had just disappeared appeared again at the entrance of the alley, just when she was thinking, "It's over, it's her turn."

But the wrong party took a deep look at her and led the people away from there.

Eh? Akina Nakamori, who was alone in the dark night, was stunned for a full minute before she came back to her senses.

She raised her eyes and looked around, seeing nothing but the darkness of night.

Suddenly she seemed to remember something and ran towards the alley.

As soon as she turned into the alley, she saw a figure lying on the ground, twitching and moving.

"Kondo-san!" Nakamori Akina screamed and ran over quickly.

In a daze, Kondo Masahiko saw clearly the figure in front of him, Akina Nakamori, and fear filled his eyes again.

People you shouldn't touch.

"Medical hospital" Before, reason overcame fear, and he struggled to spit out the two words.

"Hospital?" Akina Nakamori exclaimed, then got up and ran towards the "Fuji TV Street" not far away.

The war is now less than 1983, and there is not even a demonstration. If you want to call for help, you have to rely on artificial intelligence.
Chapter completed!
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