Kijima Yuta's gentle voice reached the ears of the gangsters on the opposite side, immediately making all of them blood surge, and the alcohol in their bodies that had not completely evaporated instantly filled their brains.

Huang Mao, the leader, had a distorted face and rushed forward with clenched fists, mumbling continuously.

"You guy!"

"I'll make sure you see with your own eyes how you'll be treated later!"

Seeing that the gangster on the opposite side was really irritated by him, Yuta Kijima felt even more relieved. It was obvious that these people were just a bunch of brainless scum who took advantage of their age to do evil.

Even if he is admitted to the Metropolitan Police Department, he may not be locked up for long.

Then let him discipline him properly.

Looking at the fist waving towards him, Kijima Yuta dodged slightly, and at the same time, he could smell the smell of alcohol coming from the opponent's body between his nose.

Huang Mao didn't expect the other party to dodge his attack so easily. Before he could stop himself, he suddenly fell backwards in pain, clutching his stomach.

Kijima Yuta put away his fists, glanced at Huang Mao, who was lying on the ground holding his stomach and moaning in pain, and then looked at a group of red-faced gangsters with thick necks opposite.

It has to be said that these guys are much more imposing than the drunkards he met before. If they really encounter people with little martial arts value, bad things will really happen.

Presumably, Kijima Yuta no longer worried about being too harsh.

He kicked the yellow hair on the ground hard.

"what!"

Huang Mao's hand that was still covering his stomach suddenly stretched out towards his crotch. His whole face was so painful that layers of cold sweat broke out, which made the group of gangsters behind him want to reach out to his crotch. Cover it.

Kijima Yuta walked around the trembling yellow hair on the ground and walked forward step by step.

Behind her, Yukinoshita Yukino was stunned, looking down at Huang Mao with a distorted face, and then looking at Yuta Kijima who was walking forward as if walking, she hurriedly followed.

When passing by Huang Mao, she thought about it, but she still didn't kick him like Kijima Yuta did. It was not because she was worried about damaging anything, but mainly because she felt sick at the thought of contact.

……

He looked at Yuta Kijima who kept approaching him.

The five gangsters even took a step back unconsciously, but soon, someone among them said: "What are you doing? You must know that there is only one person in this guy!"

"Even if we go up and hold an arm and a foot, this guy is finished!"

The others then thought about it, thinking that they probably drank too much Huangmaojiu just now and the guy found an opportunity to get tricked. If they go together as a group now, they don't have to worry at all.

After thinking about it, the five of them regained their ambitions with the help of alcohol and looked at Yuta Kijima aggressively.

Kijima Yuta listened to the group of gangsters changing their strategies in amusement and didn't pay attention.

From the intensity of Huang Mao's punch just now, he could feel that these guys were all of average physique, not to mention that they were drinking now, so they could only use two-thirds of their strength, which was considered good.

"You brat, I think you're just tired of living today!"

"Let's go together! Don't give this guy a chance to make a move!"

"Correct!"

With that said, the five people walked forward together. The person who first asked to come together looked at Yuta Kijima who still looked indifferent. He gritted his teeth angrily and rushed over: "I'll go first! You guys catch me." Stop this guy's hand!"

When the other people heard this, their spirits instantly rose. They each found their own hands and feet to restrain them later, and were ready to pounce.

suddenly!

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the person who just spoke flying backwards in an unnatural posture.

Kijima Yuta retracted his feet, looked at the guy who was already lying on the ground and started to groan, and said softly: "You guys have such strength and you just go out to join the society?"

"I know that the most important thing to do is to have strength and background..."

It was clear that Yuta Kijima spoke softly and slowly, but at this moment it sounded like a devil's whisper in the ears of the remaining four people, as Yuta Kijima continued to move forward.

Finally, the remaining people couldn't bear the painful moans coming from their ears, and rushed forward together.

The expression on everyone's face was as if they were going to die generously.

……

After a while.

Kijima Yuta held his wrist and moved it, then looked at the gangsters lying on the ground in a mess, and shook his head: "It turns out to be little Yakuza."

Behind her, Yukinoshita Yukino finally walked up with confidence at this time, looking at Kijima Yuta with incredible eyes. It was obvious that the scene that just happened was deeply imprinted in her mind.

Looking at the gangsters on the ground who were either holding their bellies or covering their crotches, she unconsciously felt sorry for them.

It is your misfortune to meet Yuta Kijima.

But she soon shook her head. She was losing her mind to feel sorry for these scumbags. There was a good show waiting for these scumbags next.

After thinking about it, she walked forward quickly.

a minute ago.

The Shibuya hottie named Keiko watched helplessly as her "friend" was being beaten away with punches and kicks. Her legs could not help but tremble slightly, and her hands began to shake Yuigahama Yui, who was leaning on her side. He kept mumbling in his mouth.

"Yui-chan, you... wake up quickly... your friend is here to take you home."

"You must say something nice to me..."

Keiko watched Yuta Kijima walk step by step to a distance of only 40 centimeters in front of her, with a friendly smile on her face, hoping that he would not be rude to her because she was a girl.

But she didn't know that her current makeup had already marked a negative mark in Yuta Kijima's heart, not to mention that he had just heard the true story of the matter not far away.

Kijima Yuta resisted the urge to punch him and said with a frown, "I'm here to take my friend home. Do you have any objections?"

"No no!"

Keiko's head immediately shook like a rattle, and at the same time she pushed Yuigahama Yui, who was still leaning on her side, directly onto Kijima Yuta.

Kijima Yuta reached out and took Yuigahama Yui, sniffing the strong smell of alcohol between his nose, and looked at this so-called "good friend" with disgust: "Is this how you treat your friends?"

Listening to the scolding, Keiko lowered her head in fear and did not dare to look directly at Yuta Kijima. If Yuigahama Yui found out what she had done, not only would it be impossible for them to be friends, but she might even fall into the orange. Repent for a few days...

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