Rejected the store clerk's invitation to challenge.
After receiving the bonus, Yusuke left the game hall and continued walking on the street.
He was going to try his luck in some more stores, but when he walked to the TOHO building...that is, the movie theater he saw earlier, he was stopped by someone.
“Wait, wait, wait, wait—, little brother!”
A man wearing a sexy blue suit vest and a pair of sunglasses suddenly stood in front of him, took off his glasses and looked at him, then put a smile on his face.
"Can you excuse me? Brother."
Kato Yusuke looked at him calmly and asked coldly.
The man wasn't angry about this either, he just nodded with a friendly and frivolous smile.
"Ah~~ What a handsome young man. Are you interested in working part-time? We have high wages here? Do you want to know more about it?"
"Not interested." Yusuke raised his feet and walked away, but the other party followed him relentlessly.
"Wait a minute, little brother, think about it again and see if it matters. By the way, are you interested in the custom industry? Like a bar or a cowherd shop, you will definitely be very popular!"
It must be said that the content of the man's speech was very characteristic of Kabukicho.
Looking at the whole of Tokyo, there is no other place where this can be said so openly.
Kato Yusuke ignored him and tried to make him give up on his own.
Generally speaking, when faced with his reaction, most people would not waste too much time.
As a result, the man was very persistent and insisted on following him.
Kato Yusuke was annoyed by the entanglement, but he didn't want to cause trouble, so when he turned a certain intersection, he ducked into an alley and got rid of the other party.
There was no one in the dark alley, with only a weak lamp shining dimly.
This seems to be a place used by a certain store to throw away garbage. It seems narrow and secluded. Only the patio used to store garbage is relatively "wide".
He stayed in the alley for a while, waiting until the man was almost gone before he prepared to leave.
However, along with a few chaotic footsteps, several figures suddenly appeared at the exit of the alley and blocked his way with unkind expressions.
"——Yo. Thank you for taking care of me just now, bastard."
The leader was a gangster with short blond hair and a baseball bat in his hand. He was the same man he met in the arcade earlier.
Kato Yusuke's eyes fluctuated slightly, but he did not respond, just stared at him calmly.
Including the blond gangster, there were five people in total.
The five people were either empty-handed or holding baseball bats. They didn't look very big, and they all looked like small gangsters.
Several people filed into the alley and arrived not far from Kato Yusuke.
Boom——
The leader, the golden-haired man, took off the baseball bat from his shoulder, put it on the ground, and spoke with a sideways glance.
"Stop talking nonsense and hand over the 100,000 yen you just won. If you are ignorant, I will teach you a lesson."
After he said this, several other gangsters also laughed nonchalantly.
"Just beat him up. There's no one here anyway."
"In addition to 100,000 yen, let him hand over all the money he has with him!"
"How about breaking both of his hands by the way? Let him never play games again, so that Jian will be invincible."
"Idiot~~ Then it's not just that you can't play games, right?"
Several people had different opinions, and looked at Kato Yusuke with a playful look, as if they were looking at a fish on a chopping board.
The blond gangster named Ken didn't stop them, he just let them say harsh words and waited for Yusuke's response.
Amidst the wanton laughter of the gangsters, Kato Yusuke raised his hand and took off the hood. Ignoring the surprise of several people that it was actually white hair, he reached out and took out his wallet from his pocket, opened it to the people, and revealed the inside.
A thick wad of banknotes.
"I have almost three hundred thousand here."
The gangsters' eyes suddenly lit up.
"Whether you want money or want to break my hand." He calmly put his wallet back into his pocket, then gently raised his hands to his forehead, pushing up his hair including bangs.
Make the direction of hair style facing back.
The cold moonlight fell down and shone dappledly on his body, lightly casting a hazy halo of silver light on his head, making his snow-white silver threads shine brightly and glisteningly.
The handsome facial features are sharp and angular.
A pair of deep eyes were as black as ink, with an indescribable coldness and coldness shining inside.
His eye-catching silver hair was casually carried on the back of his head. It was a little messy, but it made him suddenly change from that delicate and handsome boy to an unruly and unruly young man.
He stood there quietly, with the backlight, like a wanton black and white ink painting, which was indescribably profound and meaningful.
Kato Yusuke's eyes swept across the five faces, a surly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he spat out the next words in a low voice.
"—As long as I can make this body happy, I can't give it to you, trash."
Hearing this...
"——!"
"What--?"
"Trash, trash——!?"
"This kid is looking for death, show him some color!"
"Fuck him!"
The gangsters suddenly became extremely angry and immediately rushed up with the guy in his arms.
Kato Yusuke was unafraid, and there was even a bit of expectation in his eyes. A feeling of depression was suffocating in his chest, and he couldn't wait to vent it.
The narrow alley forced gangsters to line up.
"——Go to hell! Bastard!" A gangster holding a baseball bat rushed forward first, and while speaking, he swung the bat at him.
Buzz——
The dull sound of breaking through the air brought up the rushing wind, heading towards the door.
Face this.
Kato Yusuke chose to be tough, then directly raised his right fist and swung it towards the metal bat quickly and hard, intending to resist with his fist.
The gangster's eyes widened at first, and then his face showed a ruthless expression, and the strength in his hands increased even more, showing a ruthlessness.
"Destroy you idiot——!!"
The next second...
--boom!
Clang, bang!
The metal bat came into close contact with the veined fist, making a huge muffled sound like a comet hitting the earth.
The gangster felt his mouth numb violently, and the bat in his hand almost flew away. His body instinctively leaned back and fell to the ground.
"Ugh, what the hell, don't block the road!"
The few people behind were blocked by his body and had to jump over him to move forward. Only Jian, who was walking at the end, stretched out his hand to give him a hand.
"Are you OK?"
"Well, well, it's okay! Don't worry about me, I'll be right away."
"good."
The gangster shook his dazed head and tried to stand up from the ground with the bat in his hand, but he stumbled suddenly.
He looked at the metal bat in his hand in confusion, and saw that the bat was bent at a strange angle, similar to a dog-eared angle.
His breath was suffocated for a moment, and then he hurriedly raised his head and shouted: "——Hey! You little..."
What caught his eye was the fist of a companion hitting that man's face hard, which made his cheeks hurt just by looking at it.
However, the opponent seemed to have no reaction to this. Not only did he not fight back, but he took the punch actively, and there was a bit of disappointment in his dark eyes.
Immediately afterwards——
Plop!
The dull sound of fists hitting the abdomen resounded in the alley.
The companion flew up, passed over the heads of the other three, and then landed next to him.
"……Heart."
"——Puff!!"
His voice was mixed with the voice of the companion holding his belly next to him.
Things happened too suddenly and too quickly.
Except for Ajian, the other two people had no time to stop and had already rushed in front of the man.
Bang, bang!
Clang, clang.
The gangster lying on the ground didn't even see clearly what happened. The two companions fell to the ground. One was punched in the chest, and the other was kicked in the chest. He couldn't get up again.
And although he didn't see it clearly, Jian who was closer could see it clearly.
He suddenly stopped in place, the scene just now appeared in his mind, and he felt as if he had seen real fighting skills.
Faced with attacks from two companions one after the other.
The young man first climbed up on the previous person's swinging fist, then hit him with a knee to the abdomen, and used a jutsu technique to throw him to the ground.
In the process of using the throwing technique, the opponent also ducked down to avoid the swinging baseball bat, and then fought back when he got up, turning around and kicking his legs straight into the chest and abdomen of the opponent.
It immediately lost its resistance.
A series of beating and killing movements made Ah Jian dumbfounded, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
Although his ears were filled with the moans of his companions, he still subconsciously chanted: "Leopard, Leopard King??"
Kato Yusuke frowned coldly, with an expression on his face as if he had eaten something unpleasant, with a hint of boredom and dissatisfaction.
Then he walked up to him and kicked him in the abdomen.
"Pffff!"
Jian immediately knelt on the ground holding his stomach, feeling as if the air in his stomach was about to be kicked out. The metal bat in his hand fell to the side with a clang, and he didn't even have the intention to resist.
When it comes to fighting, it's not like he hasn't seen anyone with good skills.
However, most of those people have one characteristic, that is, their style of attack mostly has the characteristics of Kabukicho, or street style, which is the "go-ryu" formed through years of fighting.
To put it nicely, it's called undifferentiated fighting style, but to put it worse, it's unstructured and relies entirely on instinct and experience.
But the person in front of him was different. His moves were clean and neat, and there were no useless things in his moves. Every move was made to defeat the enemy, and he was very capable.
After hanging out in Kabukicho for a long time, he knew exactly when to react.
That kind of hot-blooded reckless man who only knows how to act recklessly must either be protected by someone or have other reasons, otherwise his final end will not be much better than sinking into Tokyo Bay...
"Get up." Kato Yusuke said calmly, but no gangster dared to respond. They were either moaning in pain or pretending to be dead on the ground.
"I'm sorry...brother, please let us go..." Ajian held his stomach and faced the dirty ground, not daring to raise his head.
Kato Yusuke squatted down in front of him, "I ask, do you understand?"
"...Listen, I understand!"
"How old are you?"
"……Huh?"
Jian couldn't help but let out a sigh, his thoughts paused by this unexpected question, but after feeling the cold aura emanating from the person in front of him, he started talking hurriedly.
"1,19 years old!"
A brief silence.
"How many are they? How old are they?"
"Three 19s, one 18."
Kato Yusuke raised his eyes and glanced at the people around him, raised his eyebrows, and asked in a deep voice: "No one is 20?"
"Well……?"
Before Ajian could finish his words, he was slapped on the head, which made his brain feel confused and buzzing.
"Even the prohibition on alcohol is not enough, how can you pretend to be here?" Yusuke Kato retracted his hand and slowly stood up.
With a look of depression in his eyes, he walked to several people one after another and kicked one of them.
"Hey!", "Ah!", "Gah!", "Woo!".
The moans that had become quieter just now became louder and louder again, and there was a bit of real pain in the sound.
At this moment……
"Oh~ isn't this President Kato? Good evening~"
A surprised and playful female voice suddenly sounded from above.
Kato Yusuke raised his head.
By the hazy moonlight.
A girl wearing a dark green jacket and black pants appeared in his field of vision.
The other person was leaning against the railing of the stairs on the second floor, holding one cheek with one hand and holding a lollipop in his mouth.
A pair of astonishing little peaks are more like resting on the railing than resting on the arm.
The two of them just met each other's gaze.
"I really didn't expect to see you here~ What a wonderful performance, bang bang bang~" the girl smiled slightly, and she didn't know when she had been there.
She has short hair that reaches her shoulders, a pure face with a bit of childishness, and is about 150 centimeters tall, making her look very petite.
Kato Yusuke narrowed his eyes slightly but said nothing.
He didn't expect to meet an "acquaintance" in a place like this, but he had no interest in talking and was about to turn around and leave.
However……
"Hey~ do you really want wine?"
"..."
"Hehe, thirty thousand yen~"
The girl took out the lollipop from her mouth with a "pop" sound and said in a coaxing way: "Give me 30,000 yen, and I can give you what you want~"
Kato Yusuke suddenly stopped and turned around, taking a serious look at her for the first time.
The other party also looked back at him with a smile on his face, and even completely ignored the few gangsters lying below, just looking at him like this.
After a while...
"You come down, or should I go up?"
"Ah~ So you agree, yeah~ That's great! Then just wait a moment, I'll go down now." The girl smiled happily, then jumped down the emergency stairs, and
Come to him.
"Then let's go~ President?"
"You lead the way."
Kato Yusuke didn't say much, and just followed her out of the alley.
The two of them were in tandem.
The girl in the front is jumping up and down with her hands behind her back; Yusuke is walking in the back with his hands in his pockets.
About 15 minutes walk.
They did not leave Kabukicho, but came to an alley that was not as lively as the main street.
There are many light boxes of private bars lighting up in the alleys, giving it a sense of tranquility amidst the hustle and bustle.
"We're here~"
The girl stopped, turned around, and gently stretched out a hand, "Give me the money and I will take you in."
Kato Yusuke raised his head and stopped briefly at the unmarked second floor of a building in front of him. Then he took out his wallet, took out a wad of banknotes and handed it over.