History of Kendo in Tokyo

Chapter 89 You talk too much nonsense
"Hush~shh~"

On the 46th floor of the Shibuya Station Building, in the huge floor-to-ceiling window, a white man in a suit was whistling and admiring the night view of Shibuya outside the window. He was walking back and forth leisurely, with a person on his shoulders. As he walked, his limbs swayed limply, and he seemed to have fainted.

The young men and women in the past saw it, and they only regarded the white man's drunken companion on his shoulders, and didn't mind their own business.

Soon, a man in his early forties walked up the window, with a square face, broad nose, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He looked like a politician, but in fact he was a professor of martial arts at the University of Toho, a level 9 high-ranking swordsman, and a level 13 armed man. Se domineering practitioner.

Takeru Ito!
"That's it, Professor Ito!" Seeing him coming, the white man stopped in the middle of the window with a smile.

He is a typical Western race, with blond hair and blue eyes, but he speaks fluent Japanese, which looks a bit weird.

"Can you stop me?" Ito Takeru didn't stop, he approached the white man step by step, with a calm expression and indifferent eyes, looking very stable.

"Who knows." The white man laughed and dropped the person on his shoulders, and stepped on his temple.

Severe pain hit his body, and the man woke up howling, and it was Asakusa Izumi whose head had grown bigger again.

Just now when he, Qianyesha and Xuenv went to the bathroom to wash, a few people rushed out, knocked them unconscious in an instant, and took them away separately.

"Hey, you bastard, you want to die!!" Asakusa Izumi was stepped on by the white man, and the nosebleed that had stopped sprayed out again. He roared with grief and anger, put his hands on the ground, and wanted to stand up and give him some red color look.

The white man sneered, stomped heavily on his right foot, and slammed Asakusa Izumi's head off.

At the critical moment, Asakusa Izumi covered his head with armed haki in time, and then...

Duang!!
Amid the crisp metal impact, Asakusa Izumi's eyes blurred, and he fainted cleanly.

"Professor Ito, you don't want to see this student die in front of you." The white man smiled, as if welcoming a long-lost friend.

People passing by seem to have noticed the abnormality, and they all backed away cautiously, and quickly moved away, and some people chose to record in situ.

"And these people are all my hostages, hahaha." The white man pointed at some young men and women behind him who were videotaping, and sneered fearlessly.

Ito Takeru frowned, shifted his gaze from the white man to the people behind him who were videotaped, and warned them to leave immediately in a stern tone.

However, those young people are very arrogant!
"Hey, you guys want to clear the scene after a fight?"

"Are you kidding me, who do you think you are?"

"If you want to fight, hit it quickly, if you don't fight, get out!"

"Hahahaha... Did you hear that, they told you to get out, Professor Ito." The white man couldn't stop laughing, he liked to do evil on such occasions, because there were always stupid people who would become his pawns to threaten others.

"In that case..." Takeru Ito took a step forward, and at the same time, a layer of domineering aura spread from his body, covering him in an instant!
Under the incandescent light, Takeru Ito's body glowed with a cold black metallic luster, like cast iron!

"Hey, this is... this is..."

"Level [-], [-] Armed Color Haki?!!"

"No way?!"

The young people who recorded the video stared at Ito Takeru dumbfounded, the atmosphere of the scene fell into a brief silence, and then they fled backwards like flying, rolling and crawling!
Although they are arrogant, they are not stupid. If they can block the way of a level 13 armed domineering practitioner, the strength of that white man is definitely not weak!Once these two fight, even if they are only affected by the aftermath, they will definitely die!
Where do they dare to stay?

"Tch." The white man spat disdainfully, and then sneered, "It seems I only have one hostage left. Professor Ito, what are you going to do?"

"I bet you don't dare to kill him." Takeru Ito kicked his right foot, and his whole body was like a steel bull, slamming into the white man at a high speed.

The white man's face changed, and he quickly grabbed Asakusa Izumi who was lying dead in front of him.

Of course he could kill Asakusa Izumi before Ito Takeru, but in that case, he would definitely die!

Exchange your sword hero's life for the life of a dog student?

Fools know how to choose!
Ito Takeru seemed to have expected that he would do this, he paused, and rushed to his right with an emergency change of direction.

"Old stuff!!" The white man became furious. He quickly backed away and moved Asakusa Izumi to the right, flexibly using him as a shield. At the same time, he pulled out an alloy sword from behind, and with a flick of his wrist, cut a light silver The arc-shaped sword energy, like a waning moon, shot at Ito Takeru's forehead angrily.

Ito Ken didn't dodge or avoid, and still rushed forward.

Keng! !

Amidst the harsh friction sound, Ito Takeru's steel forehead, glowing with cold light, smashed the curved sword energy into pieces, and he punched out without losing his strength.

"As expected of a domineering practitioner comparable to a great swordsman." The white man grinned grimly and held up the 'human shield'.

"You talk too much nonsense." Takeru Ito, who had no self-knowledge, changed his fist to grab, trying to control the dominance of the 'human shield'.

The white man hurriedly retreated, and at the same time released an arc of sword energy again.

Keng! !

The sword qi wailed, and was smashed into pieces by Ito Takeru's steel body again, scattered into the void!

"Fuck!!" The white man cursed bitterly. Ever since he was promoted to a high-ranking swordsman, his slashing has been invincible. No matter it's human muscles, bones, skin, or the door of a bank's vault, it can't stop him.

But at this moment, the guy in front of him completely ignored his supreme slash, as if his slash was just a three-year-old child's flamboyant fists and legs, which made people feel powerless and desperate from the bottom of their hearts.

The only thing that makes him feel lucky is that his task is just to delay time!
"You actually lost your mind while facing me, you... are dead!" The moment the white man was distracted, Takeru Ito made a steady declaration.

the other side.

Buzz~~buzz~~
The mobile phone vibrated, and Kujo Maki, who was following the consultant Weed and perceiving the breath of the snow girl with knowledge, opened the bag and took out the mobile phone.

It was Kayoko's phone, she turned the volume down to the minimum, and then connected.

"Mr. Kujo, Jindai has made a new discovery..." Kayoko quickly explained the reasoning of Jindai.

Kidnapping, helicopters...

It turned out to be the case.

Kujo Maki finally understood why she didn't feel the breath of Yukino on this floor. She raised her head, and her knowledge spread to the top floor in an instant.

The outdoor Prospect Plaza is an internet celebrity place. Even late at night, many young men and women come here to check in and have a tryst every night, but tonight, it is very empty!

Kujo Maki's knowledge and knowledge are full, and only three auras are perceived.

One of the faint breaths was the Snow Maiden!
The other two auras stood apart, as if they were guarding something. At the same time, these two auras were very domineering, exuding a powerful sword force, not weak against Weed Advisor!
Then, her expression changed slightly.

Why is the Age of Gods there? !
This guy is too messy, right? !

She looked up at the unhurried weed consultant in front of her, hesitated for a moment, turned around, and set off for the top floor.

Professor Ito, Chiba-san is counting on you!

(End of this chapter)