"Thank you for today's events."

Seeing Yama Lan bow in front of him with a sincere face, Shota rolled his eyes.

Smoke or smoke, tea or tea to help you carry such a big pot, thank you and it's gone, you take yourself too seriously.

Although he thought so in his heart, Shota didn't plan to bother with him anymore because it wasn't necessary.

Instead of answering him, he turned to look at the iris flying on the bank of the river.

"What are you going to do in the future?"

Yamalan wasn't the kind of person who was timid, so after hearing Shota's words and not wanting to pursue it anymore, he walked to the side of the road and looked at the river side by side with him.

"My last wish has been fulfilled, and I'll go to university in Kyoto after a while."

"University !!"

Shota looked at Shan Lan beside him with a shocked expression, and after making sure that he was not talking nonsense, Shota was a little overwhelmed.

"How much did you spend to get in?"

"Flower hair! I went in on my own. ”

"What are you capable of?"

It's not that Shota underestimates Shan Lan, but if he wants to be admitted to the university with his ability, it's just a fantasy, and Shota has no doubt that he used any special methods.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm a special student in the sports department, and when I entered the national competition, there were universities that wanted to recruit me to the school, but then I gave up judo because of some things.

But I think you're right, you should try everything and not stop at it, so I called the coach the other day and he said I could go to school as a sports student and consider becoming a professional player. ”

Wait a minute! Shota doesn't care about him going to college or turning professional now, and looking at him with a relieved and free expression, Shota suddenly has a question mark in his head.

Did I say that? When did you say it, how I don't remember.

Just when Shota was still wondering whether he had said that sentence or not, Yamaran suddenly turned around and landed heavily on his shoulders with both hands.

"I know your potential is far from that, and I believe that you will have a higher development in the future. All RB is best for you only in Tokyo, where all the talents of my age meet, and I will definitely go to Tokyo to see you when I really become a professional player one day. ”

"Tokyo, ......"

Shota hadn't really been to that place, and his knowledge of Tokyo was limited to Akihabara, and he knew that it was a sacred place for otaku, and as for the rest......

"Na! You've been to Tokyo. ”

"Me! Of course I have been there, but when I entered the national competition that year, I went with my parents. ”

It's nice to go together......

Thinking of the picture that Yamalan said, Shota sighed for a while, but then he thought that he had more important things to know.

"Then let me ask you something."

"Say it."

"That'...... Is Tokyo hot? ”

……

By the time Shota came back from the celebration banquet, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and he shook his head helplessly when he looked at the cream marks on his face in the mirror.

"Really, I feel like I'm about to become a child after staying with this group of children for a long time."

After almost cleaning his face, Shota opened the closet and took out the knife hidden inside, pulled out the blade, and a chill hit.

"Forget it! I won't take you today. ”

By the time he arrived at the scrap factory, it looked like Shiraishi had been waiting here for a while.

"I didn't expect you to be a bad boss."

Shiraishi came up and laughed, but Shota still looked at him with a straight face.

"What do you have to do with Kowloon?"

"Working relationship. Didn't I tell you before, I was doing the job of killing people with money, and my current employer happened to be the Kowloon Club. ”

Watching his fluttering strokes, Shota stared at him. It wasn't until he was sure that he didn't notice anything unusual that he put the bag he was carrying in front of him.

"Tell me about the Kowloon Club."

"Kowloon Society, why are you asking this?"

Shota looked at him with an idiot look. Anyway, are you a fish, you only have a seven-second memory, and you have forgotten everything that happened during the day?

Under the reminder of Shota's eyes, Shiraishi Bird reacted.

"That's right! You're worried about the good faith in Jilong, right! That guy isn't a guy to mess with. ”

"Thank you so much for the reminder!"

Replying angrily, Shota opened the bag to reveal the newly bought wooden knife and mask inside.

"I heard that the Kowloon Club was newly established, and I don't know if there are any contradictions in it that I can take advantage of."

"Contradiction?"

Looking at Xiang Taiyuan's change of clothes, Shiraishi Bird touched his chin and began to recall.

"I remember that the Kowloon Club seems to be divided into three factions, one is the main battle faction, one is the business faction, and the other is the extreme evil faction.

That's right! I forgot to tell you that the good faith Jilong belongs to the most evil faction. ”

"Does it make a difference?"

"The main battle faction advocates grabbing territory, and often fights with other extremist organizations, and most of the people in it are crazy people who don't want to die; As the name suggests, the business school is mainly about doing business, and they are the least and of course the richest. ”

"What about the Evil Sect?"

"They're much more interesting, although they're similar to the main battle faction, but they're mainly responsible for the management of the Kowloon Society's territory, and to put it bluntly, they're gangsters who maintain the rules of the territory.

They have the time and energy to fight with you, so they're the toughest ones. ”

"Bastard!"

Shota cursed in a low voice.

He couldn't understand what this strange country thought, and how much trouble it caused him by legalizing the Extremist Organization and putting it on the surface.

Shota, who was already a little impatient and impatient, slowly put on his mask after changing into a set of white clothes.

"Tell me how much property the Kowloon Club has?"

"What? Do you really want to fight them? ”

"Do I have a choice now?"

"That's right! Well, I do know where there are a few stores in Shanxin Jilong......"

"I'm not going to go to him tonight, my target tonight is someone from the business faction."

"Business-style words...... Think about it! ”

While Shiraishi was thinking, Shota was already wielding a wooden knife and starting to practice. Beneath the mask, his gaze remained on Shiraishi.

This man, who knows too many of his secrets, has always been a sharp knife in Shota's heart.

"I thought about it, the closest thing to here is the territory of Yuan Longhai, the president of the Kowloon Source Society, and he has the least number of people, you can make a good fuss."

"Is there support between them?"

Shota is still worried about this matter, after all, he is making a move against such a huge extreme organization, and Shota is afraid that he will fall into the swamp as soon as he makes a move.

"Although the Kowloon Association belongs to the same organization, but the leaders of the Nine Assemblies are not convinced, so the three forces will form a mutual balance, I think even if someone knows that something happened to Yuan Longhai, I believe that others will not make a move at all except for the people of the business faction, so you don't have to worry too much."

"Is that so?"

With these words, Shota had a rough model of the plan in his heart, and he stepped out with the wooden knife straddled his waist.

"Hey! Why did you hold a wooden knife when it was done to them, and the one I gave you? ”

Shota didn't stop walking, and the voice came from the darkness in the hallway.

"The white-faced person can't kill, and the only person who can kill openly in this city is the sword demon!"