Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Inagawa Gumi

PS: At the beginning of this book, because the author was too lazy to think about the name, so he still used the name of the protagonist of the previous book, but it felt more and more awkward when he wrote, and he always played a string of plays, so it was better to change the name of the protagonist, while the number of words was still small, it was easier to get.

The new name is Natsuki Kazama, above.

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It was a small, ordinary-looking two-story building, with a signboard on the second floor that read the Inagawa Gumi, which was where the office of the Inagawa Gumi, the Gokudo organization, was located.

That's right, it's the office, and Japan's Gokudo is a legal industry, and it's a strange system in the world.

And as the roaring locomotive sounded downstairs, there were members of the Inagawa Group office on the second floor who pushed open the window and yelled below.

"Where did the imp come from? Fuck off, this is not the place for you to go wild. ”

Then the roar subsided, the locomotive stopped, and the members of the Yakuza thought that their shouts had worked, so they closed the window contentedly, and were complacent about their might, completely unaware of what was going to happen next.

"Is this the Inagawa Gumi? It's a very shabby extreme organization! Yatsuhashi Micheng looked at the two-story building and said.

"Although you said that I would help you solve the trouble, in fact, I also want your help with something." At this time, Natsuki, who got off the locomotive, looked at Konoe Chiaki and said.

"What's the matter?" Chiaki Konoe asked.

"Regarding the information about Magatama, the one you said is called Sato, and since he participated in the collection of Magatama, he should know something about Magatama, right? Can you help me figure it out? You know I'm not good at torture, no, or rather I don't like it. Natsuki said lightly.

"Understood, then leave it to me." Konoe Chiaki's heart moved, and he nodded in agreement.

"Okay, you guys wait here, I'll call you up in a moment." Natsuki said to the two girls as she walked to the entrance of the stairs.

"Can we take a look at what's going to happen next?" Who knew that Konoe Chiaki said so.

Obviously, I want to see Natsuki's strength.

"Optional," Natsuki replied noncommittally.

Walking up the stairs to the second floor, Natsuki felt as if he was strolling among the flowers, so leisurely that it was impossible to see that the place he was going to next was Jidao's office.

And a few steps behind him, he quietly followed Chiaki Konoe in the sailor suit and the purple-haired Hachihashi who was a little nervous.

After all, this is also the headquarters of the Extreme Way Organization, although it is only a small organization, so Mitsuki Yatsuhashi still has some psychological pressure.

In comparison, Konoe Chiaki is completely insensitive, and there are several extreme paths she killed just now.

Bang bang, Natsuki knocked on the door on the second floor.

Soon, a man with a fierce face came and opened the door.

"Who are you, boy?" The male-looking man frowned and stared at Natsuki and asked.

"I'm here to find someone named Sato." Natsuki said.

"You're looking for Boss Sato? What are you doing? The man with a fierce face was stunned for a moment, completely unexpectedly that the young looking guy in front of him was actually looking for Boss Sato.

"Isn't Sato here? Or can you make a decision for Sato? Natsuki said with a smile on his face.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask the boss if he wants to see you." The man's expression changed for a moment, and he said.

Then he turned around and walked towards the house, asking Sato in the inner room across the door.

"Wait a minute, that means Sato is here, right?" Natsuki reached out and grabbed the man.

At the same time, the layout of this outhouse, and the only one in the outhouse, except for the man in front of him, was sitting on the sofa and playing with a dagger, and they all came into Natsuki's eyes.

"Of course the Boss is." The man replied subconsciously.

"Then you're useless." Natsuki's voice fell, and a dagger slipped out of his hand, instantly slitting the throat of the person in front of him.

It was taken from the dead Jidao in the abandoned warehouse by Natsuki before.

Compared to a loud gun, a dagger kills people more silently.

Just like now, the man fell to the ground and died with his neck covered, because his throat was cut, he didn't even scream, and naturally he didn't alarm the people in the inner room.

However, the dagger man who was also in the outhouse naturally saw all this.

However, before he could react, the dagger in Natsuki's hand that cut the man's throat was thrown out.

Poof, right in the throat of the dagger man.

With a loud sound, the dagger in the dagger man's hand fell to the ground and made a sound, and the dagger man also fell to the ground and died.

In the blink of an eye, the two extreme paths were all killed.

Natsuki walked calmly into the room.

At the same time, the door to the inner room was suddenly opened.

"Hey Yamada, was that the sound of your dagger falling to the ground just now? I didn't expect you to have a time when you can't hold a dagger. The bald-headed, tattooed figure laughed and pushed the door open.

Then he saw what was going on in the room.

"Bastard, what did you do?" The bald tattooed man roared angrily, but before he could make any moves, Natsuki had already kicked the handle of the dagger that Yamada had fallen to the ground.

The dagger that shot out stabbed the bald tattooed man with a pop.

The bald tattooed man fell to his knees with a pop, holding his neck with his hand and not dying for a while.

So Natsuki, who passed by the bald tattooed man and walked towards the inner room, pulled out the dagger on the bald tattooed man's neck.

Just like that, the bald tattooed man fell to the ground and died.

Standing at the door of the inner room, Natsuki looked at the only person in the inner room, who was sitting behind his desk and looked at Natsuki with a stunned expression, obviously not reacting to what was happening.

"So, you should be Sato, right? The boss of the Inagawa group. Natsuki said in an affirmative tone.

"Bastard, what are you? A killer brought in by a hostile organization? Sato looked at Natsuki viciously and said.

"No, I'm just a regular high school student! I just wanted to ask a question, could you please tell me, what exactly is Magatama? Or do you know something about Magatama? Natsuki said in an indifferent tone.

"You, who the hell are you? How do you know about the existence of Magatama. Sato's eyes widened instantly, and he finally understood what was happening.

"So, what exactly is Magatama? Do you know? Natsuki leisurely approached the inner room, looked at Sato and said.

"Hmph, hum, hahaha, you killed so many of me, do you think I'm going to tell you?" Sato looked at Natsuki with eyes full of hatred.

"I can't help it, although I don't like this very much, but I can only torture you." The dagger in Natsuki's hand jumped at his fingertips.

At the same time, Konoe Chiaki also stepped into the inner room.

"I'll leave it to you." Natsuki said.

"Leave it to me." Konoe Chiaki licked his lips slightly, as if he saw the scene where Sato in front of him was dissected beyond recognition by himself, but he did not die, his internal organs were beating vividly, begging him to kill him.

Just imagining, Konoe Chiaki's face flushed.

"So, it's okay to make him a blur of flesh and blood, right?" Chiaki Konoe, who was a beautiful girl in a sailor suit, took the dagger from Natsuki's hand, walked towards Sato step by step, and looked at him with the same eyes as if he were looking at a new toy.

"Of course, you can do whatever you want, I just need information." Natsuki said indifferently.

So Konoe Chiaki laughed brightly.

"No, no." As if sensing something, Sato exclaimed.