"Hello Mr. Nakamura, let's get to know each other, at the lower end of the wood." This sentence is very gentle, like two strangers who have never known each other in their lives and meet by chance in a café, and everyone hits it off at first sight and forms a friendship in the heat of coffee. But now it's not in a café on the street, it's on the battlefield, it's fighting, it's fighting!

This style of painting is obviously wrong!

Nakamura Osamu froze for a moment, obviously not figuring out the situation, but he reacted immediately, a hideous look appeared on his face, and the iron rod in his hand roared to the handsome face in front of him and greeted him very unceremoniously and unfriendly, and he didn't know if it was out of jealousy

"Be careful!" The girls were so frightened that they hurriedly reminded them that it was okay to hit anything, just don't slap your face!

Duanmu Ci tightened the black umbrella instantly, blocked the blow in front of him, and then took advantage of the situation, pumping Nakamura Zhixiong, who was nearly middle-aged, back again and again.

Duanmu Ci got out of the car, then lifted the mountain bike high and threw it out vigorously, knocking over a few in an instant.

"Oh, there's rain!" Duanmu Ci blinked. It was still raining in the night sky, and the rain was running down his hair and into his eyes, making him feel a little uncomfortable.

He held the black umbrella above his head to protect him from the rain, and then swung his baseball bat left and right with his right hand, unstoppable!

I don't know how many people are heartbroken by this scene.

A handsome young man in a long black trench coat, still has the leisure and leisure to hold a black umbrella to cover the rain on the crowded battlefield, and his demeanor is like a gentleman, just like the citizens of London who are still willing to risk their lives to read books in the library under the bombing of German aircraft groups during World War II.

Like a black rose blooming in the ruins of the battlefield.

He held a black umbrella in one hand and a bat in the other. On the left is a personable gentleman, and on the right is a thug who kills one step at a time! The two extremes of personality appear in the same person at the same time and reach a perfect unity. In the field of art, the ultimate contradiction often gives birth to the ultimate beauty, which is the law of nature and the convergence of aesthetics.

There is no doubt that Duanmuci's state at the moment belongs to this kind of "extreme contradiction, extreme beauty." ”

If a film director happens to come to Kabukicho and see this scene, he will immediately record it and present it in his own film, and this kind of striking scene with a gorgeous sense of picture has a charm that can tug at anyone's heartstrings.

Of course, it would be nice to ignore the screams

Duanmuci's eyes were fixed in the direction of Nakamura Zhio, and then he marched all the way, his steps were smooth and powerful, giving people a sense of confidence and high spirits. Every step he takes, he will burst a person's head, but there will be no pause in his steps, even his breathing is orderly, and the hand holding the umbrella is distinct, like holding a sword.

Duanmu's target is Nakamura Osamu! Although he was surrounded by his younger brothers, in Duanmu Ci's eyes, the difficulty of this matter would not increase because of this, as if taking the head of a general among the ten thousand armies was as simple as picking a flower among the flowers.

At this time, the radio of a nearby nightclub played music, which was the work of the famous American singer Piper Brisson, "TonightIcelebratemyloveforyou", a soothing love song performed by a two-time Grammy Award-winning performer who specializes in folk songs.

"TonightIcelebratemyloveforyou"

“Itseemsthenaturalthingtodo。” (Reasonable, it comes naturally)

"Tonightnoone's gonnafindus,"

“We‘llleavetheworldbehindus。” (The world has lost its shape for us)

“……”

I don't know if it's intentional or not, the lyrics of this song are very much in line with tonight's events

Duanmu Ci also heard this song, smiled lightly, and actually hummed along, he has lived in the United States for many years, so naturally he will not be able to sing.

“TonightIcelebratemyloveforyou。” Duanmu Ci hit a member of a club on the head with a stick, so this is how he poured out his "love".

So a very graphic scene appeared again-

Under the reflection of countless colorful neon lights around him, a man strolls in the heavy rain with a black umbrella, his trench coat as black as the long night. The hand wielding the bat is almost in tune with the rhythm of the music, as if conducting an orchestra. Wherever they passed, the enemy lay down like a mess of grass, and no one could meet their edge!

"What a man like an island." Someone admired.

"It's not an island, it's fireworks." Someone retorted, "It's a man like fireworks, how can the island be so gorgeous?" ”

Duanmu Ci's movements are actually very fast, after all, this is among the enemy army, but he gives people the feeling that he is very slow. His "sword" is always like this, it is as bright as lightning, but it feels like cherry blossoms falling slowly on a moonlit night on Mt. Fuji, with a speed of seven centimeters per second. In the extremely fast, there is the extremely slow, and the concept of time is redefined by him.

Finally, he came to Nakamura again.

"Mr. Nakamura, what a coincidence, we met again." Duanmu Ci also covered the top of the middle-aged man's head to cover him from the rain, and the two of them stood under the same umbrella, looking like friends.

Of course, the premise is to ignore the bat that was pressed against Nakamura's waist.

Duanmu Ci held an umbrella in his left hand and held his bat with his right hand, and whispered, "Mr. Nakamura, if you don't want your kidney to rupture, I would like you to order your brothers to stop, otherwise I can't guarantee your safety at such a close distance." You see we're all wearing an umbrella now, and we're actually friends, Nakamura-kun! ”

Friend, your sister

Nakamura reluctantly obeyed.

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Compared with Duanmu Ci's personable demeanor, the battle here in Weiyue is not so freehand.

His bicycle was scrapped after hitting the first person, and he got off the bike to fight, the black umbrella had long been discounted by the iron bar, and he waved the bat back and forth to fight, although it was a very good look, but the fighting style did not have the slightest sense of beauty, and could not attract the attention of the audience.

But the dangerous moon is a dangerous moon after all, and the kendo cultivation is very good. After snatching a long hard stick, he held the stick in both hands and used it as a sword, and the kendo techniques of various schools were displayed in his hands, and he fought bloodily! Compared with Duanmu Ci's graceful demeanor, Weiyue is more like a peerless fierce god.

If Duanmu Ci is a rose that blooms in the ruins of the battlefield, then Weiyue is more like a broken sword stuck in the corpse of an enemy.

He finally trampled the mountain under his feet.

The two bosses of the Nakamura group and the Yamashita group were subdued, and there was no need for this battle to continue, in fact, if they really continued to fight, they would definitely win, although the enemy was very handsome and powerful, but after all, there were only two in the world, manpower was sometimes poor, and when the strength was always exhausted, when the enemy was exhausted, the enemy would die.

But there was no way, they were "captured by the thief and captured the king first".

Duanmu Ci and Wei Yue pressed Nakamura Zhio and Yamashitano to the middle of the crowd respectively, and the members of the club avoided a road one after another, the bats were very hard, and they were also scared of being beaten

"Duanmu-kun really doesn't forget to embellish at any time, the so-called celebrity demeanor is probably like this." Wei Yue looked at Duanmu Ci and sighed slightly. It was also a fierce battle, he was embarrassed, and the appearance of the noble son was gone. But the man in front of him was holding an umbrella in the battlefield, and all his wet hair was wiped up, as if he had changed his hairstyle with hairspray, and his graceful demeanor was not damaged at all.

Duanmu Ci said with a smile, "Maybe a hot-blooded style like Yuanjun is more respected by everyone." ”

Wei Yue shook her head, "Times are different, and aesthetics have changed. ”

The two of them just stood in the center of the battlefield and chatted as if no one was around, surrounded by countless murderers with weapons, and everyone splashed down.

The most important thing is that at their feet are two blacks who have just been captured. Dao Chief.

Lupine scarf, talking and laughing, the canopy is gone.

The onlookers became even more excited, took out their mobile phones and took out a wild shot, in fact, someone had already taken another shot when the battle had just begun, and now they remembered that they basically belonged to the unresponsive group when they took out their mobile phones

"What now?" Duanmu Ci looked at Nakamura Osamu at his feet.

"Wait for someone."

"Wait for someone?" Duanmu was puzzled.

Wei Yue smiled, "I borrowed the phone from the shopkeeper when I was buying a baseball bat and a bicycle, and I called the Tokyo Police Department and the Chinese and Russian embassies respectively. ”

"Then why are we here?" Duanmu gave a black face, "Isn't our battle redundant?" ”

"It's not redundant." Wei Yue smiled, "Being able to fight side by side with Duanmu-kun is the biggest gain tonight." Having some crazy memories with like-minded friends when you are young is something every man should do! ”

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