Pirate Death Comes to Tokyo

Today, not only Michiko's stepmother and that guy whose relationship is unclear, but also a bunch of other distant relatives with the surname Hasegawa are here.

In the past, these people could only be met during major holidays, and after their father's death, the relationship between the siblings and these relatives had weakened. Unexpectedly, today these relatives would all come together in one go. Gathered.

What brings them together here is naturally not the friendship between relatives, but the Hasegawa family's dojo.

As a family with a legacy of swordsmanship, it was naturally impossible for a single line to pass down to the Hasegawa siblings over a hundred years. There were many heirs during this period.

It's just that the dojo will only be passed on to those with the best swordsmanship, and the others will have to fend for themselves.

Generally speaking, these branch families that have been separated will never have the opportunity to get involved in the dojo, but now there is a chance.

The previous owner of the Hasegawa Dojo had died of illness, leaving only a daughter, a mentally retarded man, and a son who was just two or three years old.

Moreover, the widow has been trying to sell the dojo. Although the ownership is in the hands of the eldest daughter, how can a child hold on to such a large inheritance? Now that the widow has the idea to sell the dojo, other relatives will feel that she You can also come up and get a share of the pie.

Even just a little bit of soup and water is enough. The land of this dojo can be sold for hundreds of millions of yen.

No one would be tempted to exchange this money for anyone.

"That's right, Ringo, let's take advantage of this opportunity to sell the dojo. There happens to be a redevelopment plan in the area nearby. It's the right time to sell it for a good price. Time waits for no time. If you want to sell it later, you won't be able to sell it. Good opportunity.”

"You are still young and don't understand the importance of money. Even if this dojo is left in your hands, it will be useless." A relative of the Hasegawa family persuaded him with sincerity. Ringo knew him. He seemed to be the son of one of his grandfathers. , I should call him uncle, "Now no one in the Hasegawa family can get the seal of exemption. It is only relying on Hayabusa to survive. The inheritance of the Hasegawa family has been broken."

Hayato Hasegawa is the man with the narrow eyes, and today he is still holding the child who looks like him.

"Ringo, alas, there is nothing we can do about it." Hayato Hasegawa sighed, admonishing like a well-meaning person, "Ringo, you have noticed the situation in the dojo over the years. There are fewer and fewer students. , excluding salary and maintenance expenses every month, there is not much money left at all. If this continues, let alone revitalizing the dojo, even your tuition will not be able to support it in the future."

"I also know that this dojo is very important to you, otherwise Brother Cheng would not have given you ownership back then, but the reality is this. Sell this dojo. The money you will get will be enough for you to go to college. Life after Eri."

"Hmph." Michiko snorted coldly.

Among everyone present, Hayabusa and Michiko have spent the most time in the dojo. They know the most about the dojo and have the most say.

They all say that if the arena is not working, then it must be that it is not working.

As for the Hasegawa sisters who grew up in the dojo, they are just two children who have not yet grown up. What kind of knowledge can they have and what is right and wrong? In the end, it is not up to adults like them to make the decision.

With the words of these two professionals, the relatives were even more persuasive.

Although they say they are persuading, they actually wish they could sell the entire dojo right now so that they can easily get the money.

Don't get up early if you don't have any benefits. This principle applies everywhere.

Ringo Hasegawa didn't say a word from beginning to end, sitting there like a pathetic little guy.

She knew that no matter what reasons she said, it was useless. As long as she got through this wave, she could live in peace for a while. However, Michiko and the two had been pressing harder and harder recently, and there was always something not good in Ringo's heart. Feel.

And my sister, she hasn’t seen Eri since I don’t know when.

Eri probably went back to her room and cried secretly under the quilt, just like before.

If my father was still alive, why would there be all these messy things? If I could be tougher, if I could find the courage to drink them away, how could I let them press on me like this?

Ringo Hasegawa is blaming himself for not being brave enough, blaming himself for his lack of courage.

"You said all this is useless, Ringo. You should sell this dojo quickly. With relatives like us here, we will definitely sell it for a good price." Finally, a relative became impatient and exposed his greed without concealing it. .

After someone broke his skin, others put down their masks and tried their best to persuade, like scavengers tearing apart the corpse of Hasegawa Dojo.

"Sister, I'm here to save you."

A somewhat naive female voice suddenly sounded outside the door, and Eri Hasegawa, who was covered in rain, ran in from the door.

Seeing someone bullying her sister, Eri rushed forward like a leopard and knocked down her unprepared relative.

When others bully her, Eri can always bear it stupidly, but now that someone dares to bully her sister like this, Eri can no longer suppress her anger.

She remembered what Brother Sa said.

Anger can give people strength.

"You bastard"

The person who was knocked down was the person who had been shouting the hardest just now. He rolled several times in the rain-filled courtyard, not to mention the suit, hairstyle and shoes on his body.

Seeing that the crazy Hasegawa Eri was the one who knocked him down, he raised his hand and swung it down hard.

This slap hit Eri on the back of the head. Even in the heavy rain, the slap sounded so loud.

"Eri"

Ringo Hasegawa could no longer suppress her emotions. She stared at her sister who was embarrassed in the rain with wide eyes.

"How dare you get me so dirty"

After slapping Eri, the male relative still refused to give up. He stood up from the ground and tried to kick Eri hard.

"stop"

Kikuchi Sa ran to the door of Hasegawa's house before she had time to breathe. As soon as she entered the door, she saw this guy beating Eri.

Although he never recognized Eri as his younger brother, it was okay if someone dared to beat Eri in front of him.

Holding the umbrella handle with both hands, Kikuchi Sa used it as a knife.

As it is said in the martial arts novels I once read, as long as there is a sword in your heart, everything can become a sword.

Kikuchi Sa couldn't do it to the extent that picking leaves and flying flowers could hurt someone, but with the umbrella in his hand, it would be enough.

"Breathe in, breathe out" holding the umbrella handle with both hands, aiming the blunt tip at the opponent's waist.

Level 5 swordsmanship is activated instantly

Kikuchi Sa's body drives the umbrella, and the umbrella pulls Kikuchi Sa. The two form black lines in the rain curtain, and even the thin rain seems to be divided by this forward blow.