In the dark night, in a dark alley corner, Hattori Hanzo quickly ran to a group of people and whispered: "Here we come, Boss Komaba."
Komaba Litoku did not answer, only looking at Ji Xing next to him, while Tashiro Yuliang next to him was worried: "Bad boss, do you really want to go alone? That guy is a third-level powerful person after all.
,This place is so narrow..."
"So the crowd is causing trouble for me." Ji Xing waved the steel pipe in his hand and said, "Haven't you guys wanted to see me do it for a long time? It's been a long time since I've had a fight. Now that I've decided to leave school, it's time to do some activities.
It’s active.”
The younger brothers looked at each other with expressions of anticipation and excitement. Indeed, the boss is the legendary one. How powerful can he be?
Even Hattori Hanzo was infected by this magnanimity and became more and more convinced that Ji Xing was very powerful, while Komaba Ride lowered his head and looked at Ji Xing's knees and ankles.
He saw with his own eyes that Ji Xing put the clockwork bandages he gave them on these two places.
The clockwork bandage was originally a supersonic stretchable military patch. It protects its own muscles and ligaments through its excellent fit and extensibility, so as to eject stronger force.
The usage of sticking it on the knees and ankles is correct. This will greatly enhance the strength and speed of one's legs. He also sticks it like this, but at the same time, he also sticks it on the entire body.
Because people use more than just their feet to maintain balance. If the upper body cannot keep up, it is easy to fall while moving at high speed, which is fatal!
But after thinking about it, he didn't remind him that this guy's body type probably couldn't bear the full situation. Without this kind of assistance, he might not be able to fight against the ability users.
Let's see if the other party is not like those stupid guys. If it doesn't work, then go do it yourself.
On the side, Ji Xing saw a shadow gradually appearing on the other side of the dark alley. He raised his head towards Fujioka Quercus, and the other party took off the black jacket that Ji Xing was wearing conveniently and sensibly. Ji Xing was looking at the expectant eyes of all the younger brothers.
and walked out.
About ten meters later, he casually swung the steel pipe against the wall, making a bang sound, which was very harsh in the silent night sky, causing the hearts of the boys to skip a beat... Could this be a deliberate reminder to the other party?
!He is indeed the boss of the bad scene!
On the opposite side, a young man with a middle-parted hairdo looked up at his mobile phone subconsciously, and frowned with an expression that seemed unhappy.
"Huh? Bad?" Baicheng Zhujin, a sophomore at Yunchuan High School, has been very irritable these past two days.
That coward and incompetent man went crazy and attacked a primary school student two days ago, causing him to be called out twice by the police. He originally had an advantage in the incompetent hunting competition, but he didn't dare to make any moves in the past two days and fell behind.
.
The wonderful weekend was wasted like this. As he was walking back to bed, he was unhappy when a bad guy carrying a steel pipe suddenly appeared in front of him?
He stopped and glanced back subconsciously. Seeing that there were no more people surrounding him, he had a look of regret on his face and looked at Ji Xing again.
"What? Robbery? Are you overestimating your capabilities to avenge some loser?" He chuckled.
The person opposite didn't answer, but walked toward him step by step, holding the steel pipe diagonally.
Baicheng Zhu Jin's mouth twisted: "Huh? Mute? What do you want to do with this step? Do you want to...want to taste the taste of cooking yourself?!"
Yan Yi suddenly became a little exaggerated. He raised his right hand, and a fireball the size of a human head formed and hurled it at Ji Xing!
The fireball flew extremely fast, one-third as fast as an ordinary bullet, and also exceeded the reaction and dodge speed of ordinary people. But the next moment, his excited expression suddenly froze.
The other party didn't show the kind of panic he wanted from an incompetent waste. Faced with the fireball that hit his chest, he just dodged it with a slight movement of his body!
Not even the rhythm of her steps changed, she was still approaching him step by step, and she was already less than ten meters away from him!
"...Oh, you're just pretending to be a ghost!"
There was an angry look on his face, he opened his hands, three buzzing fireballs were lined up in a row on his chest, and then he pushed forward with both hands.
"Try the triple shot!"
The small alley was almost completely occupied by three fireballs fired at the same time, and there was very little room for shelter. However, the person on the other side took a step forward, stood in a position where he could avoid two and a half fireballs, and waved the steel pipe.
Snap——!
In the crisp sound of explosion, half of the third-level ability user's not-so-solid fireball exploded, and scattered sparks fluttered, making the opponent's face as red as his hair in the dark alley!
The pace still hasn't slowed down at all.
The distance is already only five meters!
Baicheng Zhu Jin swallowed, stumbled back two steps, regained his breath, and yelled angrily.
"Okay! Among the trash I hunted, you are the most decent! This makes sense. The prey must be able to struggle to be interesting! Don't let me burn it to ashes directly——"
He pushed forward with both hands, and a fireball the size of a millstone condensed out, lighting the entire alley red and bright, and blasted forward!
But the heat wave that he was expecting for the fireball to hit people still didn't break out. The trouble in front seemed to disappear, letting the fireball rush straight over and smashing down a wall on the opposite side of the alley!
"People, where are people?"
Baicheng Zhu Jin, who looked dazed, heard a soft snap from behind him and turned his head in horror, but heard another bang in the middle.
That was the collision between the steel pipe and my head.
Good head, very loud.
What level, but he was as good as Accelerator. After the boring first battle, Ji Xing squatted down and felt in the pocket of Baijou Zhu Jin who he had knocked unconscious, took out a handful of yen and put it in his pocket, and then stood up
Quickly return the way you came.
"Boss Komaba, the pressure I put on him just now should be enough. Your subsequent threats will save some trouble, so I won't care." He said.
Standing in front of the ruins blasted by the fireball, Komaba Toshiro remained silent for a while, then took out a thick stack of yen and handed it out: "Thank you for your hard work, boss of the bad business."
"It's okay, fair trade." Ji Xing smiled and put the money away: "My mobile phone number is saved by the boss of Komaba. If you have any money-making work in the future, you can come to me and we can do it together."
"Okay." Komaba Toshiro responded simply.
Ji Xing nodded, turned around and looked at a group of young men with their mouths open as if they were petrified: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? We got the money and let's go to the dinner party!"
"...Ah, ah!"
"Yes! Boss!"
"Keep your voice down, you're disturbing the people."
"Yes! Boss!
"
The enthusiastic and excited voices gradually faded away. Komaba Toshiro stared at the figure covered in black by Fujioka Oak, casually throwing the steel pipe by the roadside, and listened to the faint voice.
"Isn't the boss cool just now? But you are not that good, so don't learn randomly. The normal operation is to ambush in the corner and give him a stick. Or bring some flour with you, or even worse, bring some quicklime and sprinkle it before meeting.
Bundle……"
"It seems that another group of armed incompetent people is about to appear in the 7th school district, which is also a good thing." Komaba Litoku patted Hattori Hanzo's shoulder, who had not recovered yet: "We need to raise funds faster. What you said last time
That delinquent who is good at picking locks... Hamazura Shiage, right? Take me to meet him tomorrow."
Three days later, Komaba Ridoku was detained by the police for seven days for stealing a cash machine. When he came out, he heard unexpected news.
"...Society?"
…
Time flies by, two months later.
March 17.
"Hmph hum hum ~ hum hum hum ~" A woman in the bathroom, only 135cm tall, looks like a cute pink-haired elementary school student, but is actually an adult high school teacher Yue Yong Xiaomeng who loves drinking and smoking while humming something nice.
While singing ballads, I was rubbing the back of my friend and colleague Aiho Yomikawa.
The 28-year-old black-haired beauty with excellent temperament, her wet hair hanging loosely on her shoulders, turned her head half-way and asked: "She seems to be in a good mood? Teacher Xiaomeng."
"Hmm! Hehe..." Xiao Meng smiled and said, "After the two weeks of spring break, the new school year will begin. I will be the class teacher of Class 7, Grade 1. It is my first time to be a class teacher. I don't know what kind of students I will meet.
Cute? Naughty? Annoying?"
Looking at the little best friend in his imagination, Huang Quanchuan smiled mischievously: "Well, no matter what kind of student he is, when he sees Teacher Xiaomeng, he will definitely say 'Wow, that legend is actually true'?!"
"...Teacher Huang Quanchuan!" Xiaomeng pursed her lips and complained: "I'm very troubled. There are some urban legends, and two of them are mine."
"Hahaha..." Yomikawa Aiho couldn't help but laugh. Seeing her best friend trying to make a murderous look, she shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, sorry, Xiaomeng teacher... but really, if I hadn't known you for many years,
I would also misunderstand it.
A black organization that studies the elixir of life, a drug that can turn people back into elementary school students, an extremely rare success story... No matter which one, Teacher Xiaomeng, you can match it."
"Ah, really, that's why I'm so troubled." Yue Yong Xiaomeng looked like she had a headache: "I suspect that one of the teacher's students made up this story based on me, don't let me find out who it is!"
Aiho Yomikawa laughed heartily again, causing Xiaomeng's extremely envious figure to swing up and down, and said: "Speaking of this, the security team also encountered an interesting thing recently.
In the urban legend of the black organization, didn’t it say that the reason why the junior high school students who destroyed them were so powerful was because they practiced karate? Someone in the seventh school district really founded a karate club recently!”
"Eh?"
"They are still a group of delinquents. The boss is called Langsen Bad Field." Huang Quanchuan said: "The security team has been keeping an eye on those guys for a while. I thought they would develop into the fifth group of armed incompetent people that is a headache, but I didn't expect them.
That Wolf Forest bad guy suddenly restrained his delinquents and established this seemingly normal society.
On the contrary, we had a few fights with ability users, but the damage caused was within control. On the contrary, the number of adverse incidents in the Seventh School District decreased a lot, which made us feel a lot more relaxed.
Probably because of that legend, there are quite a few students who want to learn karate. In addition to the initial delinquents, many normal students have joined the club. They collect a small amount of club funds and teaching funds, and it is getting stronger.
I hope it can continue like this.”
"Hey, karate? I also learned it when I was young, but I stopped practicing it when I came to Academy City."
Yueyong Xiaomeng stood up, raised her arms in a decent manner with her small body, and kicked her short legs high with a haha sound, and then with an oops sound, she fell into the bathtub and made two bubbles.
Aiho Yomikawa burst into laughter.
…
At the same time, in the alley southwest of the Seventh School District, Fujioka Quercus and several club students wore white belts with the club logo. As they were walking, they met a white-haired boy.
He was wearing a pair of black shiny shoes and gray clothes, with his hands in his pockets, his back was not straight, his skin was frighteningly pale, and his eyeballs were blood red.
Fujioka Yuki paused for a moment, looked at the other person, and said: "Classmate, are you a capable person? Judging from your appearance, you probably rarely exercise, right? This is very bad for your health. Do you want to join our karate club?"
For only a small joining fee, we can take you..."
"Huh? It's so noisy -" the white-haired boy raised his head and said in a gloomy voice: "Karate club? What the hell is that? Is it bad?"
A strange feeling hit his heart, and Fujioka Yue's face turned pale. This guy...