Ryuzaki Shin was riding a motorcycle on the empty streets outside Fengxian.
The engine let out a low roar, and the wheels picked up the afternoon coolness.
Long Qizhen had just ridden a short distance from Fengxian when his speed slowed down.
His entire body, from his hair to the soles of his shoes, was almost soaked in blood.
If he continues to show up on the street in this state, he is simply asking for death.
He turned into a secluded corner and parked his motorcycle in the shadow of a building. After making sure that no passers-by were around, he took out his cell phone from his pocket.
The phone screen was covered in sticky blood, and even his hands were bloodshot.
Ryuzaki Shin frowned, wiped his fingers on his pants, and pressed the power button.
The screen lit up.
Still usable.
Fortunately it's not broken.
He pulled up his address book and dialed Jin Kirisawa's number.
The phone rang once before it was connected, and Kirisawa Jin's respectful voice came from the receiver: "Boss."
"I'll tell you where to go," Ryuzaki's voice sounded a little hoarse, full of fatigue after the battle, "bring a set of clean clothes and drive the van over."
Without any unnecessary nonsense, after explaining the situation, he hung up the phone and sent the location information.
Ten minutes later, a black van drove silently into the corner.
The car door opened and Jin Kirisawa walked down quickly.
When he saw Ryuzaki Shin standing in the shadows, his pupils suddenly shrank and a trace of horror flashed across his face.
The person in front of him looked like he had just been fished out of a pool of blood. The strong smell of blood hit him in the face, making him subconsciously hold his breath.
"Boss..."
Long Qi really didn't want to talk any more, so he waved his hand to indicate that he was fine.
He patted the back seat of the motorcycle where the unconscious Narumi Daiga was lying.
"This man is Fengxian's boss," he instructed succinctly. "Find a trustworthy private clinic, throw him in, and then find someone to take care of him. I'll be useful later."
Without asking any more questions, Kirisawa Jin immediately nodded and said, "I understand. The change of clothes is already in the car. Boss, go change first."
Ryuzaki Shin nodded. His clothes were soaked with blood and sweat, sticking sticky to his skin, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.
He had just stepped off the motorcycle, and just as his left toe touched the ground, his legs and feet suddenly went weak, and he staggered and almost fell to his knees.
An extremely strong feeling of weakness surged through his limbs and bones like a tide, making his vision somewhat dark.
The aftereffects of the undying fighting spirit have arrived.
Ryuzaki really understood.
When Jin Kirisawa saw this scene, he was shocked and immediately stepped forward and reached out to support.
"Boss, are you okay?"
Ryuzaki Shin waved his hand again, refusing his support, and used his other foot to support the ground, forcing himself to stabilize his body.
He straightened up slowly, his face pale.
Kirisawa Jin was still a little worried: "Boss, are you seriously injured? Why don't you go to the hospital?"
Ryuzaki Shin smiled.
"Hey, I'm not hurt," he said casually, "I just beat up about three hundred people and I'm a little exhausted."
When Jin Kirisawa heard this, his eyes widened instantly.
Beat more than 300 people?
one person?
But he looked at his boss's expression and knew that this was no boasting.
He didn't say anything else, but just silently opened the van door for Ryuzaki Shin.
Ryuzaki Shin got into the car and closed the door.
He began to take off the coat that had lost its original color.
The dried blood made the clothes and skin stick tightly together. Every time a piece of clothing was taken off, there was a "sizzling" sound, as if a layer of scabby flesh was peeled off from the wound.
The coagulated blood had formed into clumps and fell down as he took off his clothes.
After a while, the floor of the van was covered with a layer of fine dark red blood clots, and the smell of blood in the air became stronger.
Jin Kirisawa was very considerate and prepared two sets of clothes.
Only after Ryuzaki Shin changed into one of the clean T-shirts and trousers did he feel a lot more comfortable.
But he still felt a little uncomfortable, and he wanted to take a hot bath and lie down for a while.
He opened the car door and got out, saying to Kirisawa Ren, "I have something to do right now. You should go back first. Remember what I just told you."
Kirisawa Jin nodded heavily.
Although Ryuzaki Shin still felt weak, it no longer affected his normal movements.
He got on the motorcycle and was about to turn the throttle, but he seemed to remember something and turned around and asked:
"By the way, did Asuka and her niece Nanako go to the True Dragon Credit?"
Jin Kirisawa smiled and showed an expression that said, "Don't worry about me."
"My two sisters-in-law have made all the necessary arrangements. I will be with you throughout the entire process, so it's absolutely safe."
Ryuzaki Shin smiled when he heard that, but then his eyes became stern.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Asuka is my only woman. Don't let your men spread rumors. Also, be more restrained in front of my woman. You should understand what I mean."
The smile on Kirisawa Jin's face froze, and he quickly bowed and agreed: "Yes, Boss! I understand!"
He was secretly complaining in his heart.
I was young once too, and we are all men. I don't believe that you don't have that kind of thought about that pretty girl.
Jin Kirisawa watched Ryuzaki Shin disappear at the end of the street on his motorcycle before turning back to the van and driving the unconscious Narumi Daiga to do what the boss had instructed him to do.
…
"Clatter…"
Hot water gushed out from the shower head and washed over Ryuzaki Shin's body.
Streams of blood flowed down the lines of his muscular body, gathered at his feet, dyed the bathroom floor a light red, and were then flushed into the sewer by a steady stream of clean water.
After leaving, Ryuzaki Shin did not go home directly, but found a hourly room near the SWORD area.
More than ten minutes later, the bathroom door opened with a click, and hot steam gushed out, instantly blurring the mirror in the room.
Ryuzaki Shin wrapped a clean bath towel around his waist, wiped his wet hair with another towel, walked out, and then lay heavily on the bed.
He closed his eyes and carefully felt the condition of his body.
The description of Eternal Fighting Will mentions that there will be a period of weakness after the battle.
The length of the weakness period is determined by the user's physical fitness.
Long Qi could really feel that the feeling of weakness that made him almost unable to stand was gradually fading away at an extremely fast speed.
New strength is growing again in every part of his body.
"At this rate, everything will be back to normal in about an hour."
It seems that the quality of Hayashida Kei's body is indeed amazing.
If it were an ordinary person, it would probably take three to five days to recover.
He emptied his mind, thinking of nothing, and just lay there quietly.
In a battle involving more than 300 people, the most important thing is the wear and tear on their spirits, not their physical strength.
That feeling of constant tension is extremely draining on the mind and spirit.
Time passes by every second.
When Ryuzaki really felt that the strength in his body was fully replenished and the mental fatigue was swept away, he sat up from the bed and glanced at the electronic clock on the bedside.
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
"It's still early," Ryuzaki Shin's lips curled up slightly, "It's time to go to the SWORD area and carry out my next plan..."
SWORD area, Sanwang Street.
"Asahina Repair Shop"
This is the Yamato family's family business, a motorcycle repair shop that has been passed down for two generations.
Yamato himself is a very skilled motorcycle and car mechanic. He spends most of his time working in this shop filled with the smell of motor oil and metal.
Asahina is Yamato's surname, and his full name is Asahina Yamato.
So it is natural that this shop is called "Asahina Repair Shop".
The sun was gradually setting, and the last ray of afterglow cast a dim yellow hue on the entire street.
The fluorescent lights in the store had already been turned on, dispelling the shadows in the corners.
Yamato was lying on a motorcycle that had been dismantled into pieces, concentrating on tightening a screw.
His movements were skillful and precise, and every bit of strength was just right.
Yamato was twisting the screws while mumbling something to himself.
"My mom is such a gossip. All day long, she's either out drinking or playing pachinko and losing money. She really treats me like free labor!"
He checked the tightened screws, picked up the wrench next to him, and continued to work on the next part, but he didn't stop complaining.
"Business isn't necessarily that good. If this continues, I won't be able to pay Naomi back. I might even have to buy on credit again next month... Damn it!"
Just as Yamato was muttering, a heavy engine roar came from far away and stopped in front of the store door.
The sound of the engine was deep and magnetic, and it inexplicably made him feel a sense of familiarity.
He raised his head, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and turned to look at the door.
I saw a sturdy man wearing a white T-shirt stepping down from a Harley motorcycle with an extremely arrogant shape.
Yamato took a closer look and his heart skipped a beat.
Oh my god, isn't this the guest who was sitting at the Naomi Hotel that day?
The person who came was Ryuzaki Shin, who had just recovered.
Ryuzaki Shin parked the car, looked at Yamato in the shop, whose face was covered in grease and looked a little surprised, smiled, and took the initiative to say hello.
"Yamato, are you busy?" He pointed at his car. "Can you wash the car? My Harley is a little dirty."
When Yamato saw Ryuzaki Shin, the complaining look on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by an extremely serious expression.
He put down the tools in his hands, strode out of the shop, and walked straight to Ryuzaki Shin.
Then, he just stared at Ryuzaki Shin without saying a word.
There was scrutiny, complexity, and a hint of struggle in those eyes.
When Ryuzaki Shin saw this, his eyebrows raised slightly and he thought to himself.
What?
Could it be that this loser wants to fuck me?
Has my plan to frame Sanwang been discovered?
Just as Ryuzaki Makoto's mind was racing with thoughts, he had even begun to consider whether he should take the initiative and knock down this stubborn guy first.
Yamato suddenly took a deep breath, then bowed sharply to him.
"Private Marseille!"
Yamato's voice was resounding and full of sincerity.
"I was rude at the ITOKAN restaurant earlier!"
It turned out that after Ryuzaki Shin left the ITOKAN restaurant that night, Naomi told Yamato and his friends in the Sanno district what had happened in great detail.
She described the situation as so thrilling, talking about the ferocity of the SCRAPPERS, a group of wild dogs, and how Ryuzaki was really calm and strong.
At the same time, when everyone saw the restaurant that had been smashed to pieces and the mess on the ground, a deep sense of guilt surged in everyone's heart.
The store has been smashed into this state, it will definitely cost a lot of money to repair it.
And all this is because of them.
However, Naomi smiled when she saw everyone's sad faces.
She told everyone directly that Long Qi Zhen helped her get more than one million in compensation from those people.
This money is not only enough to renovate the store, but also to upgrade the equipment.
After all, Naomi had wanted to renovate this store for a long time, but she just never had the money.
The people in the Sanno district finally realized what the man they had misunderstood had done for them.
It was Ryuzaki Shin who, when they were powerless, single-handedly helped them preserve this "home" that carried countless memories.
Especially Yamato, this stubborn guy.
He remembered how he rushed up and scolded Ryuzaki Shin without knowing right from wrong. Every night, he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.
Sometimes I can't help but curse myself: "I deserve to die!"
He also figured it out.
Someone like Ryuzaki Shin, who is definitely not an ordinary person in terms of both conversation and temperament, what's wrong with really liking Naomi and pursuing her?
The reason why he was so excited at the time was simply because he was afraid that Naomi would be hurt in love again like before.
Seeing Ryuzaki Makoto here again today, he naturally had to apologize solemnly and properly.
Ryuzaki Shin was stunned at first, then he immediately figured out the connection.
It should be Naomi who played a role in the middle.
He looked at the man in front of him who was almost burying his head on the ground, smiled quickly, and reached out to help him up.
"I didn't think it was a big deal. If it's just this little thing, then you underestimate me." Long Qizhen's voice was extremely cheerful. "I understand, you are confused because of your concern. If it were me, I probably wouldn't be much better."
When Yamato heard this, he was stunned at first, then he raised his head and looked at the sincere smile on Ryuzaki Shin's face, and couldn't help laughing.
This guy is so damn generous!
He was not a complete fool, he knew that the other party was giving him a way out.
This attitude of letting bygones be bygones made him feel even more favorable towards Long Qi.
Yamato straightened up, scratched his head, and glanced at the other party's valuable Harley.
"I don't know your name yet. My full name is Asahina Yamato. As you know, everyone calls me Yamato."
Ryuzaki Shin smiled, the sunlight falling on him made him exude an inexplicable charm.
"My name is..."
Ryuzaki Shin smiled, looked at the honest and somewhat cute man in front of him, and said slowly:
"My name is—"
He paused, a hint of amusement in his eyes.
"Ah Zhen."
joke.
How can I tell the other person my real name?
Knowing a name is often equivalent to exposing one's cards.
In this world, there are always some well-informed people who can easily cause unnecessary trouble once their names are linked to certain events.
As for exposing your appearance?
He was not worried about this.
Seriously speaking, the five major forces in the SWORD region have long been in a state of mutual estrangement and misunderstanding.
They may not even know what each other looks like, let alone their subordinates.
This is enough to prove how out of touch they are with information.
If an outsider knew what he looked like, it wouldn't cause any trouble at all.
When Yamato heard the name, he repeated it naturally, then grinned with a simple smile.
"Ah Zhen...what a nice name!"
He patted his head as if remembering something interesting and said, "You know what? I have two friends, one named A Tie and the other named A Tan. Their names are similar to yours!"
Ryuzaki Shinya smiled and patted Yamato's thick shoulders. The action was so natural, as if they were old friends who had known each other for many years.
"Then we are really destined to be together."
Yamato also smiled heartily, and the previous awkwardness and restraint disappeared in an instant.
"Ah Zhen, you're here to get your car washed, right?" He pointed at the Harley covered in dust and unidentified stains. "From now on, we'll be friends. If you have any problems with your car, just come and see me. It's free!"
Long Qizhen raised his eyebrows and said in a surprised tone, "Then let's make a deal. Don't think I'm troublesome when the time comes."
Yamato patted his chest hard, making a muffled sound.
"Small problem!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked back to the shop, skillfully took out the high-pressure water gun and cleaning tools for car washing, and began to clean Ryuzaki Shin's Harley.
"Zizi——"
The high-pressure water gun sprayed a strong stream of water, hitting the black body of the Harley.
Dust and mud were washed away in an instant.
However, as the water flowed, a faint dark red liquid seeped out from the gaps in the car body, mixed with the clear water, and left shocking marks on the concrete floor.
That's blood.
Yamato's brows suddenly frowned. He stopped what he was doing and looked at Ryuzaki Shin, who was standing beside him and watching him wash the car leisurely, with a serious look in his eyes.
"Ah Zhen, you..."
Ryuzaki Shin shook his head, a rather helpless expression on his face, and sighed, "Don't mention it. I left your store that day, and the next day, a group of people suddenly appeared out of nowhere and attacked me."
He pointed to a few barely noticeable scratches on the car.
"Luckily, I've been a martial artist since I was a child, otherwise I might have been in serious trouble. Look, the car is stained with their blood."
His words were half true and half false, but they instantly silenced Yamato.
Yamato is stubborn, but that doesn't mean he is a fool.
He subconsciously connected this matter with the SCRAPPERS incident a few days ago.
In his opinion, Ryuzaki Shin must have gotten into such a big trouble because of the incident in the Sanno district.
A feeling of guilt and anger surged up from the bottom of my heart again.
He looked at Ryuzaki Shin and said in a very serious tone:
"Ah Zhen, if you have any trouble, just come to us Shanwang. You are our friend. We will never sit idly by and watch you get into trouble!"
The Sanno Federation, especially Cobra as the boss, is actually very afraid of trouble.
Because they knew very well that once the Sanno district was involved in the conflict, it would easily disrupt the fragile balance of the SWORD area.
However, Ryuzaki's situation is really different.
In the eyes of Yamato and the other people in the Sanno neighborhood, Ryuzaki really got into trouble because of them.
They are a group of people who value friendship and loyalty. How could they just sit back and do nothing while watching their friends suffer for them?
This is, of course, also the reason why Ryuzaki Shin values the Sanno Federation.
If you recruit someone who values friendship and loyalty, you won't have to worry about him turning against you when you use him.
This is both their weakness and, of course, their strength.
When Long Qizhen heard what Yamato said, he smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Don't be so formal. I don't care about this little thing."
He changed the subject and looked at Yamato, his eyes pretending to be sincere.
"As for you guys, this area doesn't look very peaceful."
"I'll also give you a message. If you have any questions, just tell me. I will definitely help if I can."
Yamato was deeply moved when he heard these words.
This person is such a good person!
Just when he was about to say something else.
Suddenly, at the end of the street where the repair shop was located, several powerful and unique motorcycle engine sounds were heard.
The sound was crisp and high-pitched, completely different from that of an ordinary locomotive.
Yamato and Ryuzaki Shin both stopped talking and looked towards the end of the street following the sound.
I saw several figures riding brightly painted Type 38 motorcycles speeding towards this side.
Mei Meiru's Crazy Sanba Motorcycle
All the people riding the bikes were women.
They all wore bright red helmets and uniform red robes.
Mei Meiru's special attack uniform
As Ryuzaki Shin looked at the motorcycles, a wave of memories came to his mind and his eyes widened slightly.
Could this be... the only female runaway organization in the SWORD area?
Ichigo Miru?!
Ichigo Miru is crazy.
A very special existence in the SWORD area.
They are not one of the five major organizations, but are famous for their unique style and powerful fighting ability that is enough to scare men.
This is an all-female biker gang whose members are all very good fighters.
They drove carefully modified motorcycles and wore eye-catching red special attack uniforms.
The name of the organization, "Ichigo Miruku", is actually the transliteration of the Sakura language "いちごみるく", which means "strawberry milk".
The name echoes their main color of pink, perfectly reflecting their unique style of "cuteness and violence".
The last word "狂" (crazy) clearly implies their wild nature that is not easy to mess with.
This is the biggest feature of the organization.
They look very cute and like ordinary girls, they like to get together to eat parfaits and other exquisite desserts.
But once they enter combat mode, they become extremely fierce and powerful.
Just as this information flashed through Ryuzaki Makoto's mind, the motorcycles had already stopped at the door of the repair shop.
Five women got out of the car.
The one in the lead was a woman who looked quite old from her clothes, but from her appearance and figure, one could still tell that she was a great beauty when she was young.
She is Yamato's mother, the former captain of the Meimiru clan, Hisako Asahina.
The one in black is Shouzi
When Yamato saw his mother coming back, his brows immediately frowned, and his face showed undisguised impatience.
"Hey, old woman, what are you having for dinner? I'm starving!"
Upon hearing this, Shouzi put his hands on his hips, raised his eyebrows, and retorted without any hesitation:
"Who is the old woman? You little brat, all you ask for when you see me is food!"
Yamato was now completely enraged.
Yamato
"What are you talking about? Who is exploiting their own son's cheap labor?"
When Shouzi heard this, she did not feel the slightest bit guilty, but instead felt even more justified.
"Shut up! Your dinner is gone!"
Yamato's eyes widened instantly, like a cat whose tail was stepped on.
"Hey, old lady, you didn't go out and play pachinko again and lose all your money, did you?"
The corners of Shouzi's mouth twitched noticeably, and she looked away guiltily, but she remained stern.
"Shut up!"
Actually, it's no wonder that Yamato is so angry.
Ever since he grew up, became independent, and inherited the repair shop, Shouzi has never been in charge of the shop again.
She is only responsible for one thing - collecting debts.
But it doesn't matter. After all, my mother is old and we can't expect her to do any more than the odd jobs in the repair shop.
However, this woman is already old, but she still acts like a little gangster.
Not only did he not come home every day, he also took the money from the store to spend it on drinking and whoring, or went to play pachinko, and lost it all every time.
It is right for Yamato to feel resentful.
But you can't say that Shouzi is not a good mother.
She is a single mother who raised her son Yamato Asahina with great difficulty.
She is a mother who combines gentleness, tenacity, sharp tongue and wisdom.
People always have some shortcomings.
Shouzi's shortcoming is that he can't control his wallet.
Being sarcastic to each other with their son is a unique way for the mother and son to get along.
Ryuzaki Shin watched this funny scene from the side and couldn't help but laugh. He thought this mother and son were really interesting.
At this moment, the woman leading the four people following Shouzi spoke.
She had neat short hair, sharp eyes, and a heroic look between her eyebrows as she scolded.
Junko
"Hey! How dare you talk to Shouzi-senpai like that!"
Yamato glared at the woman fiercely.
"Junko, what's wrong? Do you have any objections?"
Ryuzaki Shin raised his eyebrows and looked at the beautiful woman with interest.
This person is the current captain of Meimeiru, Junko.
Memories slowly emerged in my mind.
As the leader of the Meimeiruku, Junko's fighting ability is very good and is in no way inferior to some male leaders in the SWORD region.
It can be said that she is a woman who combines beauty and fighting power.
If you were to say what this woman has shortcomings...
Junko is a person who is extremely obsessed with girls. She can't walk when she sees a handsome guy.
Thinking of this, Ryuzaki touched his nose.
This women's group is pretty good too.
The future development of the True Dragon Society must be all-round.
The advantage of women over men is that they are more deceptive and very effective in carrying out certain special tasks.
Let's not talk about anything else, for example, among the future Amemiya brothers, Masaki Amemiya, isn't he the kind of guy who can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman?
If you really want to trick him, use this trick of women, it always works.
Therefore, you can try to contact the organization Mei Meiru Kuang.
As for whether it will succeed...
Ryuzaki really didn't want to say too much.
His current appearance, as well as his unique aura of strength and status, were deadly poison to women.
Just as Ryuzaki Shin was thinking, Yamato's mother Hisako also noticed the strange man standing beside him.
She coughed twice, interrupting the quarrel between her son and Junko.
"Okay, stop arguing! Can't you see there are guests here?"
Only then did Junko notice that there was a man standing next to her.
Just one glance and her face turned red in an instant, but her eyes were still like being sucked by a magnet, staring at Ryuzaki Makoto's face, unable to move away.
Junko staring at Ryuzaki Shin
Ryuzaki Shin felt Junko's fiery gaze, turned his head and looked at her.
The two people's eyes met in the air, and Junko immediately turned her head away in panic like a frightened little rabbit, and the expression on her face changed slightly.
Junko pretends to be calm
Then he pretended to be calm and gave Ryuzaki Shin a smile that he thought was very gentle, but was actually a little stiff.
Her mind was in a mess at this moment.
Who is this man?
How come I have never seen it before?
He looks... so handsome!
More handsome than...than Cobra!
It's over!
I just swore!
Will it leave a bad impression on him?
Oh, so annoying!
It's all the fault of that idiot Yamato!
Could Yamato be this man's friend?
A moment...
I don't know if I can get a call later...
Looking at the different expressions on everyone's faces, Ryuzaki Shin took the initiative to step forward and gave Shouzi a polite and bright smile.
"I'm Yamato's friend, Zhen. You must be Yamato's mother, right?" He looked Shouzi up and down, then said in an extremely exaggerated tone, "When I saw your face, I didn't dare to call you auntie. I thought you were Yamato's sister."
Shouzi is a person who always responds to soft words and does not tolerate harsh treatment.
Ryuzaki Shin's words made her laugh so hard that she couldn't stop smiling, and the laughter lines at the corners of her eyes relaxed.
"Oh, you are such a sweet-talker, kid! You are not young at my age."
Long Qizhen continued, "No way, you are naturally beautiful. Time has left no trace on you."
These words made Shouzi very happy.
Ryuzaki Shin turned his head again and said to Yamato:
"Yamato, won't you introduce these friends of yours to me?"
Yamato curled his lips and glanced at the women next to him, looking reluctant.
At this moment, Junko's brain suddenly got hot, and she took a step forward and extended her hand.
"Hello! My name is Junko!"
After saying this, Junko was stunned, wondering if she had been too presumptuous.
The hand she extended slowly dropped down with some embarrassment.
At this moment, Ryuzaki Shinze smiled, took the initiative to step forward and grasped her bewildered hand.
"Hello, my name is Zhen."
His palm was warm and strong. Junko felt as if her hand was burned. She lowered her head subconsciously, her cheeks red as if bleeding, and said timidly:
"Nice to meet you."
Ryuzaki Shin looked at Junko like this and smiled.
He is indeed a little nymphomaniac.
You know what, it's quite cute.
He let go of his hand, then looked around at everyone and felt that standing here was not a big deal.
"How about this, since we're all meeting for the first time today, why don't I treat you all to a meal together?"
Yamato touched his head and said a little embarrassedly: "This is not good, how can I let you spend money."
Ryuzaki Shin hadn't had time to speak yet.
Hisako reacted very quickly, walked over and put her arm around Ryuzaki Shin's arm.
Kotobuki
"Ah Zhen, let's go! I'll take you to Naomi's restaurant! I haven't seen Naomi in a long time, so I'll cook a few dishes for you so you can taste Auntie's cooking!"
Ryuzaki Shin smiled and said, "No problem. It just so happens that I can help you."
He still has a good impression of Shouzi, a woman who never grows up.
Moreover, Hisako was the former general manager of the Meimeirukuang. In the future, she can serve as a link between herself and the current Meimeirukuang, as well as the Sanno district.
Yamato was stunned. Looking at his mother and the friend he just met, arm in arm, he felt like an outsider in an instant.
"Hey! Old woman! Did you make such a hasty decision? I haven't even expressed my opinion yet!"
Shouzi turned around and glared at him: "You little bastard, if you don't want to come, don't come! Why did I give birth to such a bastard like you! How great it would be if Ah Zhen was my child!"
After saying that, he pulled Ryuzaki Shin and prepared to go out happily.
Unexpectedly, before anyone could even take a step forward, a somewhat timid young man appeared at the door of the repair shop. He looked at everyone in the shop and asked nervously:
"Excuse me...is Yamato-nii here?"
When Ryuzaki Shin saw this young man, his eyes suddenly lit up.
I finally got you, boy! My trip wasn't in vain...
Yamato frowned subconsciously when he heard the young man's question at the door.
His mind was now full of dinner and his troublesome mother, so he naturally didn't have a good face for the stranger who suddenly came to his door.
"Are you here to get your motorcycle repaired?" He waved his hand impatiently. "Sorry, we're closed for today. We're just about to go out to eat. Come back tomorrow."
However, the young man did not leave because of his words.
He stared directly at Yamato with a stubborn seriousness in his eyes.
"Do you remember me? Yesterday... you saved me!"
This sentence made Yamato stunned for a moment.
He stared at the face of the young man in front of him, which still had a few bruises that had not completely faded.
"ha?"
He thought about it for a moment, and a picture seemed to flash through his mind, and then he suddenly realized.
"Oh, that's right! You're the young man who was chased by those evil guys yesterday!"
Ryuzaki Shin was watching the young man from the side, and he already understood what was going on.
This person was none other than Chiharu, who had clashed with Guiye Gao yesterday and was rescued by Yamato on Sannoh's territory.
Chiharu
Qianqing took a step forward at this moment and stood directly in front of Yamato with an excited expression.
"My name is Qianqing! I've been looking for you everywhere today using this embroidery!"
Chiharu said, glancing at the arm of the work jacket Yamato was wearing.
There, the Sanno Federation's logo was clearly drawn with golden thread.
Then he bowed deeply and solemnly to Yamato, almost at a ninety-degree angle.
"Thank you so much for that time!"
Yamato was a little embarrassed by his sudden gift.
Yamato
He glanced at the pairs of eyes around him that were flashing with gossip, especially his mother who was eager to create chaos in the world, and felt his cheeks getting hot.
"Um...everyone wait a moment, I'll have a quick chat with him."
After saying that, he grabbed Qianqing's arm without saying anything and dragged him into the repair shop.
He pulled over two chairs and sat down, looking at Qian Qing with a serious face.
"Hey, kid, listen carefully. At that time, I just helped you accidentally... Don't think too much about it."
Qian Qing seemed to have completely failed to understand his implication and quickly explained:
"Actually, I'm just a new transfer student from Guixie High! I just transferred here and I don't know anything! I didn't know fighting to determine who's stronger was their game, and I didn't even know it was a rule of Guixie High!"
He became more and more excited as he spoke, and his fists clenched tightly.
"Then, I saw a guy with slicked-back hair, surrounded by a group of people and showing off. I thought he was bullying, so I didn't think much of it and just punched him... I didn't expect him to be the second-in-command of Guixie Gao, Furuya Hideto."
"After that... I became their target."
At this moment, a clear female voice came from behind Yamato, with a hint of disdain.
This person is none other than Hikaru, another main member of the Meimiru group.
(Actually, her name in the play is Asuka, but what's speechless is that it overlaps with Uehara Asuka's name. There's no other way, so let's just call her Asuka...)
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"Speaking of Guixie High School, isn't it a rubbish school that treats low-class people as superior and fights and makes trouble all the time? It's full of twenty-something repeaters, and they're all jerk-offs!"
Yamato turned his head sharply, only then realizing that, at some point, everyone—
Including his mother Hisako and Ryuzaki Shin.
They all gathered behind them, craning their necks, eavesdropping openly.
Qianqing continued to speak, his tone full of frustration and helplessness.
"Actually... after you saved me that time, things... got worse."
Yamato's eyes were almost rolled to the sky.
"What do you mean? I saved you, and you're blaming me?"
Qianqing quickly shook her head.
"That's not what I meant... But, I can no longer stay in Guiye High."
Mei Meirukuang's other two members who were known as the "Twin Towers" because of their outstanding height - Shiba and Oshiage - also spoke in unison at this moment.
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(The two sisters are called the Twin Towers)
"So you are responsible for him?"
"Yes! That's it!"
Yamato felt like his head was about to explode.
He was just about to speak up and tell these women to stop making trouble here, as things were not as simple as they thought.
Qian Qing, however, suddenly stood up from his chair, his eyes extremely determined.
"So... can I join the Sanno Federation?!"
These words, like a bombshell, exploded in Yamato's mind.
His mind was in a mess. He held his forehead and didn't know what to do for a moment.
Just then, a hand gently patted his shoulder.
Ryuzaki Shin walked up to him and smiled gently at him.
"Yamato, don't think too much. Although I don't know what happened, why not... take this kid to dinner and talk while we eat?"
Yamato's stomach also started to growl at this time.
He sighed. What else could he do?
Let's eat first.
At this moment, Yamato's mother, Hisako, came up to Chiharu with a sly look on her face and asked in a low voice:
"Boy, do you want to enter the Mountain King?"
Qianqing nodded vigorously.
"Yes!"
Shouzi curled her lips at her silly son who was still having a headache, and pointed outside.
"Then there's no point in looking for him. You should... go see Cobra."
A hint of doubt appeared on Qianqing's face.
"Who...is Cobra?"
Shouzi said as a matter of course:
"Cobra is the boss of the Sanno Federation! We're just about to go out for dinner, and everyone from Sanno should be at Naomi's restaurant at this hour."
Then, Shouzi turned her head and looked at Ryuzaki Shin with a smile, as if she was looking at a family member.
"Ah Zhen, don't you suggest an extra pair of chopsticks?"
Ryuzaki Shin laughed and waved his hand nonchalantly.
"These are all trivial matters. Okay, everyone, stop standing here. Let's go eat first and talk while we eat."
Shouzi was the first to agree with both hands and then cheered.
"Let's go eat!"
Ryuzaki Shin smiled at Hisako's lively look.
Yamato was worried, not knowing how to explain this mess to Cobra when he met him.
Ryuzaki Shin patted Yamato's shoulder again.
"There's a saying in Dragon Country, 'When you reach the mountain, there's always a way.' Why think so much? Let's eat first."
Yamato forced a smile.
What else can I do? This is the only way.
The group arrived at the door of the repair shop together.
Junko and three other Ichimiru-crazy friends were surrounding Ryuzaki Shin's Harley motorcycle with a look of curiosity on their faces.
Junko's face was full of joy and envy.
"Wow! This should be the latest model this year, right? Look at the body of this car, it's so explosive!"
She reached out and carefully stroked the cold metal body of the car.
"Whose motorcycle is this? I really want to give it a try..."
Ryuzaki Shin walked over with a smile, patted the back seat of the motorcycle gently, and raised an eyebrow at Junko.
"Junko, do you want to try it?"
When Junko heard what Ryuzaki Makoto said, her little hand, which was stroking the back seat of the Harley motorcycle, suddenly retracted as if it had been electrocuted.
She raised her head slightly, a trace of panic flashed in her bright eyes, but she still pretended to be calm and said:
"Um...um, Zhen, is this your car?"
Ryuzaki Shin smiled and did not answer directly. Instead, he simply threw the heavy car keys in his hand to Junko.
Junko subconsciously stretched out her hands, and after a flurry of activity, she finally took the key bunch in her arms.
"Here's the key," Ryuzaki Shin said in a relaxed tone, "If you want to ride it, just give it a try."
Junko held the metal key that still carried Ryuzaki Makoto's body temperature, and felt a burning sensation in her palm.
She forced herself to suppress the inexplicable throbbing in her heart, raised her head, and tried to act calmly.
"Then...Ah Zhen, thank you so much."
After saying that, she couldn't wait to insert the key into the lock of the motorcycle, then took a deep breath, imitated the man, crossed her legs handsomely, and sat on the wide leather seat.
However, just as she put away the car's stand, an accident happened.
The heavy Harley motorcycle lost its support and suddenly fell to the side.
No wonder, Ryuzaki Shin's Harley is a specially customized heavy motorcycle with an extremely high body.
Although Junko is tall, she can only touch the ground even if she stands on tiptoe.
As soon as the bicycle tripod was retracted, she lost her balance.
At the moment the car was about to fall, Junko's mind suddenly went blank.
It's over…
It's over…
So embarrassing!
Now, the society is dead!
However, just when she was about to fall to the ground with the car.
A broad and powerful hand suddenly pressed on Junko's hand that was holding the handlebars, and then firmly supported the heavy motorcycle that was about to fall sideways.
Junko raised her head and met Ryuzaki Shin's smiling eyes.
At that moment, she felt her heart skip a beat and for a moment she didn't know what to say.
However, Ryuzaki Shin seemed completely unaware of her embarrassment and spoke gently, "It's normal for you to feel uncomfortable riding this Harley since it's your first time."
Junko wanted to say something else to save face.
But at this moment, the sound of several motorcycles starting at the same time came from the side.
Shouzi had already gotten into the back seat of Hikaru's car and was shouting at the two of them:
"Ah Zhen! Just take Junko to the restaurant! We're leaving first!"
Then, as if she saw through Junko's thoughts, she winked at her playfully.
Junko also understood what she meant and gave Shouzi a playful smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, the other people in Mei Meiru Kuang stepped on the accelerator and rode away on their bikes.
It seemed as if Ryuzaki didn't notice the little flirtations between the two of them. He just patted the back seat of the Harley motorcycle lightly.
"Junko, sit back and I'll take you on the bike."
"Next time I have the chance, I'll teach you how to ride this motorcycle."
Junko said "Oh" and like an obedient little girl, she moved her butt back obediently and gave up the main driver's seat.
Ryuzaki Shin then took a long stride and sat steadily on Harley's main seat.
Junko sat in the back seat, her hands so nervous she didn't know where to put them.
In the end, she could only carefully pinch the corner of Ryuzaki Makoto's white T-shirt with her fingertips.
Through the rearview mirror, Ryuzaki Shin saw her nervous and shy look.
He thought to himself.
Although Junko looks like a flower maniac, she has never had a serious relationship with a man, and they haven't even had any physical contact. She is a pure blank slate.
Thinking of this, he became playful and a sly smile appeared on his lips. He turned around and said to Junko, "Hold on tight. If we don't ride faster, we won't be able to catch up with them."
Junko said "Huh?", not yet understanding what it meant.
Sudden!
Ryuzaki Shin suddenly twisted the accelerator, and the engine of the Harley motorcycle let out a deafening roar!
The whole car rushed out with a "whoosh" sound like an arrow shot from a bow!
The sudden strong push on her back scared Junko.
She screamed and lunged forward, subconsciously stretching out her hands and wrapping them tightly around Ryuzaki Shin's waist, pressing her body against him.
Who would have thought that Long Qi's speed not only did not decrease at all, but became faster and faster!
The night wind whistled past my ears, and the scenery on both sides of the street quickly receded.
Junko no longer had time to think too much and could only bury her head tightly in Ryuzaki Makoto's broad back to seek a sense of security.
Her palm, through a thin layer of clothing, could clearly feel the solid and distinct muscle contours of Ryuzaki Makoto's abdomen, and she began to have wild thoughts again.
This person...
He doesn't look strong, but his figure...
But it's surprisingly good.
She could still feel the scorching body temperature coming from Ryuzaki Makoto, as well as a faint breath that made her feel at ease.
Junko's mind began to wander, sometimes thinking about the awkward scene just now, sometimes thinking about the close intimacy at the moment, and sometimes imagining the various possibilities of the future...
She just leaned quietly on Ryuzaki Shin, forgetting time and everything.
And Ryuzaki Shin didn't say anything else, just quietly enjoying the breeze after nightfall.
I don't know how long it took.
Ryuzaki Shin saw the familiar "ITOKAN" restaurant sign in front of him, then he slowly slowed down the speed of the motorcycle and stopped it steadily on the roadside in front of the restaurant.
"Junko, we're here."
After he said this, he found that Junko behind him did not react at all. She still rested her head on his back, and her hands were still tightly around his waist, with no intention of loosening.
Ryuzaki felt helpless and had to reach out and gently pat Junko's hand that was around his waist.
"Ms. Junko? We're here."
Junko then slowly raised her head. She did not let go immediately, but instead looked at Ryuzaki Makoto's profile intently with her big watery eyes.
She murmured unconsciously, dreamily:
"Our child...is called..."
Ryuzaki Shin raised his eyebrows and was stunned for a moment.
"ha?"
Oh my god, what is Junko thinking about...
These words, like a thunderclap out of nowhere, instantly exploded in her own mind!
Junko suddenly let go of her hand, and the blush on her face spread from her cheeks to her ears at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even her neck turned pink.
She finally realized what shocking words she had just said!
Junko glanced at Ryuzaki Shin's expression of surprise and a hint of amusement, and wished she could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
She didn't even dare to look at Ryuzaki Shin again. She screamed "Ah" and jumped out of the car. Then she rushed into the restaurant without looking back.
Ryuzaki Makoto looked at Junko's fleeing back and couldn't help shaking his head, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise up.
This woman...
It's really interesting.
If being infatuated with someone is a disease, then this woman...
I'm afraid he's already terminally ill...