For Takahashi's approach just now, Shota was only stunned for a moment and immediately reacted, which was understandable.

It is the duty to help others, and it is the duty not to help. What he did before had nothing to do with Takahashi himself, and he didn't do it for the sake of returns, so Shota could understand Takahashi's approach.

"Ten million! It's really a lot of money, and it seems that the main task at the moment is this 10 million. ”

Repeating his mouth of 10 million, he pulled out a bright red business card from his pocket under the street lamp.

This was found by him after thinking of Takahashi at the time, and Shota's brow couldn't help but wrinkle again when he looked at the blood-red ring on it.

"Blood Rose, I hope you won't let me down!"

……

"Mom! In the past two days, I went to sleep with my classmates and made up classes by the way. ”

"Stinky boy, don't run out in the middle of the night to play, don't you hear!"

"Got it!"

By the time Shigego arrived at the hospital, Shota was already getting dressed and waiting there. This time, though, instead of removing the bandages, he blocked it with the hat he was wearing and the cocked collar he was wearing.

"President!"

When I saw him, I was a little excited.

"It's already been said at home."

"Don't worry, President, I told my mother that I was going to stay with my classmates for a while, and she told me not to run around at night."

"That's good, I'll leave it to you here!"

"Don't worry, President, I know what to do."

He didn't explain what the situation was, but when he received a call from Shota that he knew that he was coming to the hospital to replace him, Shigego already understood something. Without asking too much, he just took off his coat and picked up a bandage on the side and wrapped it around his body, and Shota put on his coat as well.

"You'll sleep here tonight, and I'll be back by tomorrow morning."

"Don't worry, President, you don't have to worry about it here!"

Seeing him pat his chest and reassure himself, Shota nodded and put up his collar and went out. When I followed the address on the business card, I heard a shouting and scolding from behind the iron door before I could knock on the door.

"Bastard! I've made a big bet on you this time, and if I can't win, I'll sell all your organs to pay off the money you owe me. ”

Shota, who heard these words outside the door, didn't react, and only knocked on the door after it was a little quiet inside.

"Damn bastard, how could anyone come and knock on the door at this time?

Cursing, the old man opened the door a little unpleasantly, and when he saw the mummy standing at the door, the whole person took a few steps back in panic and sat on the ground.

"You...... Who are you? ”

At this time, Shota saw the situation inside clearly.

It's the same training ground, but compared to Yamazaki's, it's a place like heaven and earth, with broken sandbags, rusty training equipment, and gasoline drums piled up everywhere that he can't stand it.

If Yamazaki is a regular training ground, then it can only be regarded as a garbage dump.

"Don't be so nervous, Mr. Dennis."

It took Shota to remember his name, but looking at the way he looks now, Dennis ...... Well, he really can't complain about that.

"Please relax, I would like to ask if this is what you call the Bloodbrier Fight Club?"

Shota walked over and threw the business card to him, and then looked around like a tourist tourist, while the old man sitting on the ground picked up the business card and suddenly his eyes widened as if he had thought of something.

"It's you! Why did you come to me, I remember you gave up on the last competition! ”

"There's a lot going on, and I wouldn't mind telling you if I had the chance. Can we talk about the game now? ”

As he spoke, Shota took off his hat to reveal the appearance of a mummy, which made the atmosphere in the room strange again.

"Match! By the way, it's going to start soon, so I'll talk about it when I get back. ”

As he spoke, the old man got up from the ground and trotted all the way to the player and pulled him to leave, but Shota stopped them first.

"Competitions? He, then I don't think so. Because now I declare that he has lost. ”

As soon as the words fell, Shota appeared in front of the player, and before he could change the vicious expression on his face, he curled up holding his stomach and curling up, and Shota didn't intend to let him go like this.

Pulling his hair, Shota dragged him between the two.

"Obviously, he's very limited, if you want to win the game, I think you should change to a better candidate, right, are you right?"

The old man didn't expect that the fighters under his hands would be so vulnerable in Shota's hands, and more importantly, what Shota said was indeed the truth, but ......

"It's going to be a game now, so if you make a temporary substitution, ......"

"That's your business, I don't think you will watch your money go down the drain, not to mention that this guy can't play anymore."

Saying that, Shota pulled his hair and pulled him up directly, and in the old man's panicked eyes, Shota stuffed him into the gasoline barrel, and there were only three simple steps in the process.

One is to open the gasoline barrel, the second is to stuff him in, and the third is to close the gasoline barrel, everything is as simple as that, but the process makes the old man on the side almost scared to pee.

"You wait for me to go to the organizer for coordination right away, you wait for me for a while."

"Then you need to hurry! After all, if you don't have a fight, you lose your money! ”

Seeing the old man run out in a panic, Shota sat down on the gasoline drum and laughed.

The laughter came from under the bandages, and it was no less eerie than urban horror legends. And he was leaning over and looking at the ceiling, and in one eye was a yearning for the sky.

"That's it! You're ready to go on stage! ”

When the old man came back panting and running, Shota was sitting on it and waiting, and he was almost asleep, and his body didn't move, but his eyes were looking at him.

"I can't imagine that you really solved it, what did you say over there."

"Say...... What a! I spent another sum of money to let you play, and if you don't win this time, I'll sell all your entrails to make up for my loss.

Boy, you're going to remember it for me! ”

"Don't worry, it's just about winning this competition, and I have this confidence. Okay, let's talk about money. ”

"Money! What money? ”

The old man didn't seem to want to dwell on this issue, so he planned to send Shota away like this, but he was the kind of person who was easily fooled.

As soon as he dragged the old man in front of him, watching his two feet that had nowhere to put him keep kicking the gasoline barrel under him, Shota's voice came from under the bandage.

"Listen, I'm not here to do anything charity or a warmth event for the senior community. I can give you the victory you want, and I hope you can give me what I want. ”

"You...... What do you want? ”

The old man who was lifted up in the air like this was already holding his face red, and he was even a little reluctant to speak, and Shota was really worried that he would die in his hands if he couldn't get up in one breath, so he chuckled and put him down.

"What I want is simple, money! Lots and lots of money, and I think we're already people who have a common goal at this point. ”