Zongman: My Brother-in-Law is the Tyrant

"Stop talking too much!" Teacher Cat became angry and glared at all the monsters and humans present.

"I, I'm just training Natsume, yes, training!"

Teacher Cat seemed to have convinced himself, and his voice became louder and louder. Something like "exercise" could not be called "useless", and for a moment the air was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

After a burst of laughter, Bing sighed while smoking his pipe, "Natsume is really becoming more and more like Reiko, especially when he waves his fists."

At the same time, all the monsters present recalled some bad memories and their bodies trembled together.

Only C was still immersed in the beautiful memories, "Ah, Lingzi, I miss you so much!"

"Hey!"

Faced with Bing who suddenly pounced on her, Ieiri Nozomi was unable to dodge and was instantly entangled by a soft body.

"Wait, I'm not Natsume Reiko!"

Ieiri Naoko raised the wine bowl above his head to avoid spilling it and shouted helplessly.

She doesn't look like Natsume Reiko at all. Even if monsters rely on smell to find humans, shouldn't they look for Natsume Takashi, their descendant?

"Well... when I think about the fact that Lingzi is gone, I feel so sad. I need a cute girl to cuddle with me to feel better."

C, who likes girls, is also very attracted to this girl who is like him, a smoker and a drinker and has good looks.

Mm~ So soft and comfortable~

As Ieichiro Nozomi was constantly rubbed, a row of black lines appeared on her forehead.

She doesn't mind being rubbed and hugged by the same sex, as her singing senior sister in her previous life often did this, but this posture is really inconvenient for drinking.

Just when I was about to call for help, I saw Jingu Tsukasa wiping his eyes with emotion.

"Woo~Nano has grown up and can dig cabbages. Daddy is so relieved~"

It looks like my daughter has grown up.

"Jingu Tsukasa."

Ieiri Shoko suddenly shouted.

Jinguji looked up.

"Go to hell!"

……

Days passed one by one, going to school, fighting, and attending monster drinking parties, Jingu Tsukasa's life was ordinary and self-disciplined.

Until one day...

"What? You want to challenge me?"

Jinguji scratched his ears and looked at Natsume Takashi who was standing in front of him in disbelief.

"Yes!" Natsume Takashi said with a serious face, "Although I know I may not be a match for Jingu-san, I still want to try, please!"

Natsume Takashi stretched and bent his waist.

Jinguji looked at him for a moment and nodded, "Okay."

Natsume Takashi left, and Ieiri Glass raised an eyebrow in surprise, "I didn't expect Natsume to react like this. Is he seeking revenge on you?"

That would be really stupid.

"Well... who knows." Jingu Tsukasa spread his hands.

森林

Hearing that Natsume Takashi is going to challenge Jingu Tsukasa, a group of monsters have gathered together.

"I really want to support Natsume-sama, but if the target is Jingu-sama..."

"There's no chance of winning at all."

"After all, it was Jingu-sama who defeated Mishino-sama and Madara-sama."

The intermediates and the monsters looked at each other, all of them were filled with dejection.

The gap between the two sides is so huge that no matter how hard you try, Natsume can't possibly defeat Jingu Tsukasa.

"I don't know why you're so depressed." Jinguji clenched his fists, and his bones made a "crunching" sound. "But I will try my best to beat you half to death. Anyway, with Nitro here, nothing will go wrong."

Ieiri Naoko raised her hands in dissatisfaction, "Don't add to my workload!"

Jinguji turned around and smiled flatteringly, "We have been friends for so many years, at least give me some face now."

Ieiri Nozomi hummed softly and took out the cigarette that was about to burn out from his mouth.

"Then according to the rules, the battle will begin when the smoke falls. Then the first Yahara Fighting Tournament will be held--"

"Wait, I've never heard of any fighting competition!" Little Natsume Takashi had a lot of question marks in his head.

"Good! The first Yahara Fighting Tournament is about to begin. This is the commentator, C. And there is another commentator, Moustache."

Moustache: "Wait, my name is not Moustache."

The rebuttal was ignored, and C continued to explain, "The two parties are human boys of the same age, Jingu Tsukasa and Natsume Takashi!"

Moustache: "The gap between the two sides is really visible to the naked eye."

C nodded in agreement. "Well, I suggest that Natsume surrender immediately. Otherwise, I would be sad if he got hurt."

The mustache announced, "Now the referee, Mr. Glass, will start the game."

"Wait! What the hell is going on here!"

Natsume Takashi felt that all the mental preparation he had made before collapsed at this moment.

This is obviously a very serious matter!

"Natsume-sama! Come on!"

"Even if the chances of winning are slim, give it your all!"

"Natsume, I support you!"

This voice...

"Multi-track?"

Natsume Takashi turned his head and looked.

"Why are you here too? And Tanuma is here too?"

He discovered that not only Toru Taji was there, but even his good friend Kaname Tanuma, whom he met in Yahara, was there.

Duogui Tou laughed and said, "Hahaha, because I met a kitten on the way and couldn't help but follow it and came here."

Tanuma Kaname rubbed his head and smiled, "I'm almost there too. I heard from Neko-sensei that Natsume was going to participate in some kind of competition, and it seemed quite interesting, so I came to see it."

But I seem to have seen this classmate who was fighting against Natsume somewhere before. Is he from Natsume’s class?

The classmate Ieiri who transferred here not long ago is also here. She is in the same class as Natsume, so this classmate Jingu is also here, right?

"Really? Things are getting weirder and weirder."

Natsume Takashi felt that the breath in his heart was about to dissipate.

Ieiri Naoko gave the order again, "Everyone, take your positions—"

The cigarette butt was thrown lightly, and the moment it landed on the ground

"start!"

Jingu Tsukasa instantly moved in front of Natsume Takashi.

"Be careful~"

boom!

"blocked?"

Although Natsume Takashi slid back several meters, Jingu Tsukasa still found that he raised his hand to block his whip kick.

"That's progress, Natsume."

"Good weight."

Natsume Takashi was secretly shocked.

It was just a casual move, but even with the demonic power covering it, my arms still felt numb.

Is this Jingu-san's ability?

It’s really scary, but I will never give up.

Natsume Takashi gathered his demonic power into his legs and bent his knees.

Whoosh!

Natsume Takashi took off and rushed towards Jingu Tsukasa like a cannonball.

"so slow."

In Jinguji's eyes, Natsume Takashi's movements were like slow motion, straight and slow, and he had a thousand ways to avoid them.

but……

Snapped!

A palm pressed directly on Natsume Takashi's head, stopping him instantly.

"See? This is the gap."

Jinguji had a smile on his face.

The purpose is to show the difference in the most intuitive way!

Natsume, no matter what your reason is for challenging me, if you don't even have the courage to face the gap, it proves that you are nothing special.

Yes, this is also a test!