In this case, even if the police are useless, the police in Kasai Town will only turn a blind eye to these gray edge things, even if they will not harbor evil forces.

There is no need for the police to cause too much trouble for themselves, and the number of suicides alone is as high as 20,000 every year.

The more than 20,000 suicide cases represent more than 20,000 stories that I can't bear to read, and how many of them are real suicides and how many are suicides......

"Gacha."

Mito Hayato looked ahead, but his consciousness was already connected to the system.

Fifty Wish Power can draw the D-rank card pool twice, and the next draw requires thirty Wish Power.

Don't draw out a skill like the Holy Light, or you'll have to call the police.

As for throwing away the lost island love and running away by yourself?

Never appears in Mito Hayato's options.

Not to mention that the lost island love has a love for himself, even if it is a normal man, he will not turn around and run away with a little courage.

What's more, Mito Hayato is a man with great ambitions!

"Hey, that kid over there, do you still want a hero to save the beauty there?" Kinoshita grinned as he looked at Mito Hayato, his knuckles clattering.

Mito Hayato, who was bent on extracting skills, looked blank, as if he was stupid by the scene in front of him.

"Kinoshita, he's stupid because of you! What is in your hand, a stick? ”

"Hey! I'm talking to you! Kinoshita roared, inch by inch, and stepped forward and grabbed Mito Hayato by the collar.

Kinoshita's height of more than eight meters, although he does not have many muscles, has formed enough oppression for Mito Hayato, who is still developing.

"Mito-san......"

Lost Island Love panicked and didn't know what to do, she wanted to step forward and tear the two apart, but she obviously couldn't do such a brave move.

A great self-blame hit her heart again, Mito-san, obviously has nothing to do with her, if she is beaten for her own reasons, she will be sad and blame herself and want to commit suicide!

"You guy!" Kinoshita raised his fist, he didn't actually have much anger in his heart, and the fighting style was all for the lost island to see.

"[Breaking the Road-Rush]." Mito Hayato finally came back to his senses, he looked at Kinoshita in front of him, tilting his head slightly.

"There is also [I Stream Noise Killing Martial Arts]."

"Huh? What are you talking about? ”

Two D-rank skills, the former is the Grim Reaper spell in "Bleach", which shoots a small shockwave from the fingertips, which is the most basic skill in breaking the path.

And the latter I flow noisy killing martial arts, Mito Hayato looked at the introduction and remembered that this skill was intercepted from "The King of Fighters" and "Legend of the Hungry Wolf", and in the original book, it was the martial arts of Yamazaki Ryuji, one of the eight masterpieces of the Great Snake.

For this character, Mito Hayato can't remember much anymore, all he can remember is arrogance, very arrogant, fighting has always had only one hand, and the other hand is in his pocket.

In fact, the other pocket was filled with a dagger knife.

"I'm saying, I'm noisy and killing martial arts."

Mito Hayato stared into Kinoshita's eyes and reached out and twisted Kinoshita's collar.

The two twisted each other's collars, and the picture looked a little funny for a while.

Compared to Kinoshita, Mito Hayato, who is ten centimeters shorter, has a very obvious height disadvantage.

"Tie up."

I'm noisy and killing martial arts - I'm on it!

Pulling Kinoshita's collar, Mito Hayato jerked the other party up.

It's like pinching the neck of a rooster, but with the size difference between the two, normally speaking, this kind of unbelievable action can't be done at all.

The eyes of the lost island on the side widened, what happened today is more and more unimaginable, Mito-san, who has never talked to each other on weekdays, has such incredible abilities!

"No, it can't be."

Kinoshita watched in horror as he was easily pulled up by Mito, and then a earth-shaking spun erupted.

"Boom!"

Kinoshita fell heavily to the ground, and his cheeks came into close contact with the ground.

Mito Hayato's fall was very heavy, and his strength increased exponentially with the blessing of my noisy killing martial arts, otherwise he would not have been able to pick up the opponent regardless of the size difference.

"My teeth!"

Blood, broken teeth, and bloody things were mixed together, and Kinoshita was curled up on the ground with his mouth covered, blood seeping from between his fingers.

"Kinoshita!"

The other two looked at this unexpected scene and rushed up with murderous intent.

They are not bad seniors who bully and bully juniors in school, nor are they simple gangsters.

Who can engage in the dark gold business in Tokyo, who doesn't have something disgraceful in his hands, Jidao is not only selling milk tea and stealing things! Mitsuhashi even took out a switchblade from his arms.

"Fuck, look for death!" As he spoke, Mitsuhashi rushed forward brandishing a switchblade.

The knife was moved.

Although I have the skills of killing martial arts, this is karate after all, and Mito Halfato's body has not been strengthened to the point of invulnerability.

When a man is killed, he dies.

Simple truth.

"Water, Mito-san!!"

Lost Island looked at the situation in front of her with fear and completely out of control, and the bloody picture made her mentally tense.

It shouldn't be like this, everything shouldn't be like this.

Anyway, it's been a few years since I was scared, as long as I keep apologizing and enduring, it doesn't matter, although my mother is dead, but I and my grandmother are still alive and strong, as long as I continue to endure it......

So Mito-san has no need to stand up for himself, this shouldn't be, it's not reasonable, normal people wouldn't do it.

Although the other person was empty-handed, he also went towards Mito Hayato, striking from both sides, and his fists were difficult to defeat with four hands.

Even for those who have practiced martial arts, it is difficult to please the flanking attack in the narrow space of the street.

"Kick the sand!"

However, Mito Hayato did not retreat, but advanced, stepping on the side of the face of the tree with one foot, pressing it viciously at the base of the ear, and kicking the other leg towards Mihashi.

At the last moment, the tip of Mito Hayato's shoe kicked the switchblade and slammed it into the sky.

"Boom!!"

The switchblade flies into the sky with a sharp tip!

And Mito Hayato kicked up thick sand and dust under his feet for some reason, and pounced forward, catching Mitsubashi and the two of them off guard.

Is there sand on the ground? In addition to the tension of the lost island love, the brain also subconsciously thinks about this matter.

I'm not so much a karate genre as a street fighter, and Ryuji Yamazaki, who grew up in the underworld, knows how to survive, and will do anything to kill the other person.

Hiding sand is also only a basic operation.

"Snake Messenger!"

Unaffected by the sand, Mito leaned forward, his arm reaching forward like a snake and stabbing his foe in the neck.

"Ahem!!"

Suffocated, the member of the Extreme Dao who was poked clutched his throat and fell to the ground, his face blue.

With just one blow, if the opponent's strength was a little stronger, he felt that his throat would explode instantly.

"What's going on?" Mitsuhashi looked around in a panic, the situation was still good before, but now he is the only one standing alone.

"Boom!"

Mito Hayato kicked Mitsuhashi in the stomach heavily, and last night's food and stomach were all twisted in this kick.

"Ah!!h

Mitsuhashi hugged his stomach and rolled backwards.

Mito squatted down and stared into each other's eyes.

"Watch out for the heavens!! Mito-san!! Heavenly!! ”

The switchblade that had just been picked up fell vertically downward, facing the top of Mito's head.

But Mito Hayabusa didn't raise his head, but raised his hand, and his five fingers firmly grasped the handle of the switchblade.

"Your name is Mitsuhashi ......"

Mito hung the tip of his knife against Mitsuhashi's pupil.

"Right?"