4-22-14, Chuo, Nakano-ku, 7:45 a.m.

There hasn't been any snow in Tokyo these days, but it's still as impersonal as ever.

Office workers, students, hangover drunkards, and pedestrians rush through the streets.

Not everyone who lives in Tokyo works in a decent job in a large company like the Mitsubishi Group, and the vast majority of them are headfirst into small companies on the streets, which may be only a few dozen square meters in size.

A couple of guys who didn't look like serious people walked into the 14th street, giggling and laughing, talking about which guy on the road had been unlucky recently.

"Snort."

A taxi stops in front of the building, and Mito leads Lost Island to get out of the car with him.

【Zebra Financial Corporation】

A large sign is plastered on the window of the fifth floor, followed by a zebra pattern.

The black and white zebra strides forward, not a little gray.

"You wait for me downstairs first."

Patting the head of the lost island love, Mito Hayato tried to squeeze out a reassuring smile: "I'm not an ordinary person. ”

"Hmm." Lost Island stood aside obediently, watching Mito Hayato about to walk into the floor, she hesitated and said, "Mito...... Jun, can you let your grandmother be buried in the shrine? ”

"Absolutely."

Turning around, Mito Hayato put away his smile.

The first business of the funeral of the Aragami Shrine came to the door, but he did not have any joy.

Like the other social animals who work in this building, Mito Hayato squeezed into the crowded elevator.

Feet kicked the floor, and the social animals who came from their homes like a tidal wave were pushed up the elevator steps by invisible hands.

There were eleven people in the small elevator, rubbing shoulders with each other, and you could smell the fragrance of others or the smell of wine that had not dissipated, but the atmosphere in the elevator room was not only silent but also oppressive.

Ordinary office workers tacitly squeezed their own space and made room for the two members of Jidao who worked on the fifth floor.

It's like water in a sponge, and it's just crowding out a lot of space.

"I heard that the day before yesterday you were going to get the debt of Musashino?"

"Ang, after a lot of effort, one was sent to the ship, and the other sold the house and barely paid it off."

The two of them talked about their work, but the content of the work made the others in the elevator room bow their heads deeply, regretting why they didn't take the stairs today.

Bad luck!

"Phew!"

When the fifth floor arrived, the two walked out of the elevator with a smile, and the ordinary social animals breathed a sigh of relief. Why did I choose the company when I joined the company, but I didn't notice that the fifth floor was actually operated by the Jidao organization.

Mito Hayato also walked out of the elevator.

Watching a student-like person walk towards the fifth floor, the office worker in the elevator wanted to reach out to stop it, but after thinking about it, he put his hand down.

"Phew!"

The elevator doors merged, and Mito Hayato exhaled.

【Zebra Financial Corporation】

There are entrances, cubicles, glass walls, and everything looks like a legitimate company, but at the same time, you can hear the sound of insults and beatings from inside.

Debtors who can't afford to pay back the money, phone threats, and there is a unified process from money lending to debt collection.

"Buzz!!"

A young man with a tattoo on his face is holding an electric drill in one hand and holding a decorative painting on the wall with the other.

The painting shows zebras running on the grassland, and it can be seen that the boss of the organization has a soft spot for zebras.

"Buzz !!"

A drill inserts nails deep into the wall.

"Oh? Are you here to borrow? So young, hey! Imp, get out of here! ”

Seeing Mito Hayato standing in front of the elevator, a tattooed man with a face walked over with an electric drill, and while talking, he also aimed the electric drill at Mito Halfato.

"Borrow your electric drill."

Mito strode forward, his left hand slamming into the tattooed man's face like a snake, and his right hand grabbed the drill directly.

"Huh!"

"Ahh

The man who was hit was on his knees with his face covered, his teeth mixed with blood and vomiting out.

"Dingding!"

Bending down to pick up the nails on the ground, Mito Hayato was unhurried, as if he was picking up coins from the bottom of a roadside vending machine.

The screams at the elevator entrance echoed on the fifth floor, and the two members of the Extreme Road who had not gone far just now looked back at the past, their eyes cracked: "Damn! ”

"It's the other teams who came looking for trouble!"

Scolding angrily, the two picked up the pottery flower pots in the corridor.

Jidao's business is naturally not an ordinary business, and the matter of being hit by a hostile organization will happen every few years, but I didn't expect to be bumped into by the two of us today.

If you perform well and work hard, you will be able to go to the next level in the group.

"Wow!"

Skimming his eyes, Mito raised his foot and kicked a flower pot away, and his raised leg instantly turned around, slamming into the shoulder of a person on the left like a meteor.

"Boom!"

Fall to your knees!

"Get out."

Mito struck a whip leg sideways, and the muscles of his cheeks twisted together along with his gums.

"Long Tail! You guy, look for ......" Another thug who picked up the flower pot roared loudly, Long Tail was his friend who had been 'exploring the rivers and lakes' together since middle school!

Before he could finish speaking, Mito Hayato had already smashed the gangster's head with an electric drill, and the metal body was covered in blood on the spot.

"Click!"

Listening to the crisp melon cracking sound again, the bridge of the nose was definitely broken.

"Do you know where Mihashi is?"

Pressing the other party against the wall, Mito Hayato stepped on the face of the long tail under his feet, and the cheek on the opposite side rubbed against the spikes on the ground.

"Three? Mihashi? No, I don't know, I just arrived at the company today...... Yes!! ”

The broken bridge of the nose spurted blood, and a few points splashed on Mito's cheeks.

Mito Hayato held the electric drill steadily in his right hand, staring at each other's eyes like a pool of stagnant water.

He picked up the drill, which was held against the spike, and then the tip of the spike against the thug's right wrist.

"Buzz !!"

Press the button and the drill buzzes and turns.

"Ah!!h

The skin of the wall trembled, the white powder fluttered down, and the whirling nails drilled through the flesh, and the bones were chiseled with great force, like a column of blood flowing down.

"Click!"

The spike was completely submerged, and the invisible nail pierced the wall.

"And this hand."

Transfer the drill to the other wrist.

"Buzz!!"

"Ahh No! Yes!!! ”

Bone fragments and blood were scattered like flowers and snow.

The eyes of the other thug who was trampled under Mito's feet widened, even in the eyes of the man who had been in Gokudo for so many years, this guy was too vicious.

"Ah!!!h

"What? Do you want to try it too? Mito was not lower, and his eyes were still fixed on the drill bit.

The arms and torso were pinned to the wall in the shape of a cross, and the light of the morning sun outside the window penetrated in, shining with the blood that fell down the wall.

Mito let go of his hand, and the two nails firmly anchored each other to the wall.

"No, no, no......" The thugs on the ground shook their heads desperately.

Kicking the guy in the head hard, Mito walked forward with an electric drill, screaming in the hallway like music in the background.

"Tick tick."

Blood dripped down the drill's spiral.

Mito moved forward step by step, blood smashing on the ground and blooming step by step.

"Enemy attack!"