Starting A Dating Sim from Tokyo Villain

Tonight’s “Kamimurocho” is extremely quiet.

At the same time, “Kamimurocho” tonight is extremely noisy.

For the naked eye of the two major organizations, we can see the upcoming collision. Countless people hold their breaths on the surface, but they are discussing continuously behind the scenes.

If “Dragon Group” and “Sakata Group” really fight, who will be the final winner?

After this battle, what changes will “Kamimurocho” have?

Also, how many familiar faces will disappear forever tomorrow morning?

People nervously and excitedly imagined the scenes that might appear next, continuously reporting information through various means and observing the changes in the situation.

But for Fujiki Yoshio, one of the three consultants of the “Dragon Group”, he didn’t think about anything, just staying quietly in the room, maintaining his beloved knife.

Starting from the bottom of the knife, place the cleaning paper on the knife strip, lightly hold the paper that wraps the knife strip, and wipe lightly upward with your thumb and index finger.

Fujimoto didn’t know how many times he had done this action in the past, and he could still recall the ridiculous appearance of almost cutting his fingers the first time.

But…this is the last time.

Fujimoto, dressed in a solemn kimono, got up after putting the excellent love sword into its sheath, and opened the sliding paper door next to it.

In the courtyard outside the paper gate, dozens of subordinates dressed in suits embroidered with “Dragon’s Mark” are sitting on their knees.

This group of people are the real elite members of the “Dragon Group”, and the hooligans who have been summoned are not at the same level.

After seeing consultant Fujimoto walk out of the room, these elites also raised their heads seriously, their eyes flashing with a look of death.

Very good, today is a good day to die.

Fujimoto is obviously satisfied with his group of loyal men.

So he drew his love knife suddenly in front of everyone and raised it to the sky, shouting: “brothers! The traitor of Sakata wants to stand on his own, you agree not to agree!”

“No!” Everyone responded in an imposing manner.

“If we don’t agree, what should we do!”

“Kill! Kill! Kill!”

In the courtyard shrouded in darkness, these elites The yakuza shouted as if to ignite their blood.

Although there are only dozens of trifling people, but shouting like this, it really has several points of magnificent army with thousands of men and horses in an imposing manner on the battlefield.

“Okay!” Fujimoto took a deep breath and finally shouted: “If this is the case, then go out with me! No matter how much sacrifice you make, you must give Sakata the traitor… .”

“Report to Master Fujimoto! Master Ryuto has captured Sakata Minoru back alive.”

As Fujimoto was ready to lead the attack with enthusiasm, everyone in the courtyard felt overwhelmed by emotions. At that time, the waiter who ran over suddenly shouted out these very ruinous words.

“…”

For a time, there was absolute silence inside and outside the courtyard.

Fujimoto’s love knife in midair froze, and the blood of the elite group also solidified.

After a while, Fujimoto reluctantly asked the waiter: “You…what nonsense are you talking about?”

“It’s not nonsense, Master Ryuto really The traitor Sakata Minoru was captured, and the members of the “Sakata Group” all knelt down at the door and apologized, wanting to regroup.”

“…”

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I’m crazy, either I’m crazy, or this World is crazy, someone is crazy anyway.

Fujimoto, with a dark face, brought his men and ran towards the headquarters gate, and frantically rubbed his forehead with Fengyoujing, otherwise he was afraid that he would faint on the spot.

Of course, there is no fengyoujing in Japan. This thing is a Divine Item purchased by Fujimoto when traveling to neighboring countries. It has a pretty good effect on alleviating headaches. It is a must-have item for yakuza.

At this moment, there is already a brightly lit area outside the gate of the “Dragon Group” headquarters.

There are more lights and more people, and this person is still a very surprising person.

Outside the majestic gate, a large number of robust men kneeling together looked very conspicuous, as if they were carrying out some kind of suspicious ceremony collectively.

This group of people kneeling up ahead, Kiryu Ryuto’s silhouette, which is shorter and thinner than adults, is standing under the wooden plaque with the word “Long”, facing the surrounding people. Subordinates gesticulate.

“Yeah, yes, yes, hang it up properly, hang it to a more conspicuous position, and put on a light or something, preferably a colorful light, just like the KTV, it has an imposing manner.”

Although he looked young, the group of robust men surrounding him did not dare to neglect at all, but faithfully implemented every command of the Eldest Young Master.

It’s just that the command issued by Ryuto at this time…It’s really punk.

When Fujiki rushed over with people, he happened to see Sakata’s bruised body being hung up like a pig.

Until now, Sakata is still alive and there is no risk of life.

Although he was wearing a loincloth that could cover his shame, he was tied up with rope and hung from the headquarter of “Dragon Group” with both hands, Sakata really wanted to find someone to shoot him down. Lost myself.

Too shame, too shame.

Different from other yakuza, Ryuto did not execute Sakata after he caught Sakata, but acted more excessively.

Under Ryuto’s arrangement, Sakata was hoisted on one side, and the surrounding spotlights shone on him from all directions.

This spotlight comes in various colors, red, green, blue, and white. It looks particularly festive. With Sakata’s crazy writhing fat body, it looks even more festive.

“Dragon…Master Ryuto? What are you?”

I came to the commander and prepared to get some speakers and put “Good Days” around Sakata. When Ryuto was by his side, Fujimoto asked, his hands kept rubbing the wind.

Now Fengyoujing is equivalent to Fujimoto’s Jiuxin Pill. If you wipe one milliliter less, you may faint on the spot. After all, this scene is also irritating.

Ryuto casually said with a smile: “It’s nothing, just took a trip to Sakata, and found that the brothers were just blinded by him, so he tied this guy back by the way.”

This yakuza Young Master’s speaking of which is quite relaxed, of course, anyone with a bigger brain than a pine nut will not believe it.

It’s just that when he saw Young Master’s confident and domineering appearance, Fujimoto couldn’t help but take a deep breath.

In Fujimoto’s view, Ryuto at this time gave people a feeling of fish leaping over the dragon gate, completely incomparable with the previous hedonistic son of rich parents who made trouble every day.

Could it be that…the leader and I were both wrong? Young Master shouldn’t waste his innate talent, but should continue to follow the path of yakuza?

I don’t know, Fujimoto didn’t say anything that night, he just took out the fine wine he had kept for more than ten years and got drunk.

Of course, the colorful spotlight at the entrance of the “Dragon Group” headquarters was also lit all night, and there was a big speaker next to it repeatedly playing a strange dance music that no one understood.

So this night, “Kamimurocho” called “the night of ghosts and fools. The night of shame and justice”.

Don’t ask how the word was made, it’s probably because of the two lines of words carved on Sakata’s white bottom.