"Senior, Varona, there is only this kind of decent bento left in the small supermarket." Shizuo Heiwajima, the strongest ordinary person on the planet, who makes a career as a debt collector for a loan shark company, has just brought dinner from a small supermarket near the park.

Reggae Head took the bag containing the bento and drink and glanced at it, and said disappointedly, "It's really fake...... I knew I should have let Varona kick that guy a few times. ”

This afternoon's debt collection work did not go well, he played cat and mouse with the debtor to get the money, and he could not send the money box back to the office before the meal, he did not want to take unnecessary risks, so he decided to eat a lunch box in the park on the way back to the office.

Supermarket bento boxes are not as good as those in restaurants, but they are generally not too bad, and it is not surprising that the delicious bento boxes are sold out by other customers, leaving only cheap yakisoba bento that has no appetite for the sake of looking at it.

Varona took her share of the bento and said with a blank face: "This bento is not nutritious enough, which will affect the combat effectiveness in the next ten hours, I recommend eating oden after work." ”

"At that time, everyone was sleeping, why do you want such a high combat power, and the lack of energy will be made up for breakfast tomorrow." The two juniors are more abnormal than the other, and reggae is tired, "I bought everything, let's lose weight." ”

Varona said very seriously: "No, Shizuo and I have good body management, and there are no signs of obesity. ”

"Hey, am I showing signs of obesity?" Reggae Head protested.

Shizuo Heiwajima pulled away his chopsticks, ate a bite of salty fried noodles, and said expressionlessly: "When the senior sat down, his belly protruded slightly, so it's time to pay attention." ”

"I think I'm still in a sturdy physique......" reggae stroked his abdomen and began to process the fried noodles in a disapprehensive mood.

Shizuo Hirashima and Varona are not talkative people, and the dining process of the debt collection trio is quiet.

As for the sound of metal crashing and explosions coming from a distance during the meal, they were not unfamiliar to them, so they only accelerated the speed of eating, and did not inquire about the situation in the first place.

“…… Life in Tokyo is not what I imagined. Varona packed up the three of them and threw them into the trash can not far away, looking in the direction where there was still an intermittent noise.

Of course, the rows of buildings are in the way, and nothing can be seen, and Varona is just a foreign killer lady who is very interested in challenging the strong, but she has no perspective ability.

Reggaeton, who suddenly felt that Tokyo's wind reviews had plummeted, said with a slumped face: "No, no, no, it's just the last year or two, before only Shizuo and Linya would fly street signs, lampposts, and vending machines when they were fighting, but there were no headless horsemen and Hollywood murderers." ”

In fact, in previous years, there were quite a few incidents caused by the ability, but some of them were blocked and some were treated as accidents.

“…… I'm really sorry. "It's not that Shizuo Heiwajima doesn't know that there is something wrong with his behavior, but he is born with a low boiling point, he really can't control it, and he injured his body when he was a child and was admitted to the hospital many times.

Reggae sighed lightly: "Actually, sometimes I think that the impetuous Ikebukuro is not suitable for you who are irritable, and you may be happier if you find a countryside full of old grandfathers and grandmothers to do farm work leisurely." ”

Varona raised her hand and added: "In this case, my family has a large farm in Siberia, and the nearby villages probably qualify. ”

“…… No, thank you for your kindness. Shizuo Heiwajima grabbed the empty drink can into a ball and threw it far into the trash, "Anyway, I was born on this street, my family and friends are here, and it is my best choice to stay." ”

"I think so." Reggae glanced at Varona, who looked a little disappointed, and picked up the cash box, "I'll go and bring the box back to the office, and Varona will escort me for a ride...... Shizuo, you'd better go and see what's going on over there, you're a little concerned, right? ”

Shizuo Hirashima said unexpectedly: "...... May I? ”

"If it has nothing to do with you, don't get involved, wait for the police to arrive at the scene to deal with it - just remember this, keep compensating for the damaged public property, the president has a lot of complaints." Reggae waved his hand and led Varona, who obviously wanted to join in the fun, to leave.

Thanking his reggae seniors who had taken care of him since he was in middle school, Shizuo Hirashima turned around and trotted towards the place where the riot took place.

It took him five or six minutes, and although he ran faster than the average person, he had never learned the skill of converting monstrous muscle strength into movement speed.

And then—

"What kind of monster is that?!" Behind a group of citizens screaming and fleeing, Shizuo Heiwajima saw an indescribably large four-legged monster biting a victim, and somewhat regretted eating a bento in the park slowly, rushing over and kicking it dozens of meters high.

"Damn!" Looking down, the bitten citizen's head has become the belly of the monster.

(Smack!) The four-legged monster fell to the ground.

Falling out of the wound, blood spilled all over the ground, and blood spat out of his mouth.

But immediately he got up nimbly, opened his mouth and threw himself at Shizuo Hiratajima.

"Give me death!" The fist sank completely into the swollen but solid body, and the monster, estimated to weigh more than an ox, flew upside down like a cannonball, crashing into the building behind it.

He usually shows mercy when he fights, and he can rely on the company to compensate for damage to public property, and he has to go to prison for murder, which is the first time he has done it with murderous intent in adulthood.

Shizuo Heiwajima narrowed his eyes and stared at the gap in the building for a moment, confirming that the monster was no longer moving: "...... What the hell was it just now? Is it some kind of Celti-like monster? ”

"Monsters, monsters, more than one!" A citizen in the rear said boldly.

"Ah......?" I thought that someone was calling me a 'monster' again, but when I looked back, I found that the other party was not pointing at me, but pointing in the direction of the street, and I just wanted to ask about the specific number and location, but found that the other party had already fled.

There was no choice but to follow the opposite direction of the crowd's escape.

When (Sha) ran through the third intersection, the afterglow swept to a familiar figure, and the body subconsciously reacted and stopped moving.

"Linya ......" Shizuo Heiwajima clenched his fists.

The intelligence dealer who was squatting next to a monster corpse full of bullet holes, laughing and fiddling with the monster corpse, Orihara Rin also stopped laughing, stood up, and faced Shizuo Heiwajima: "Yo~ Xiaojing, if I say, I just happened to pass by Ikebukuro, and then happened to see the incident happen, and finally happened to find a monster corpse that was killed by the police, do you believe it?" ”

There is a lie hidden here.

Without Orihara Lin also helping to pull the monster's hatred, the police had no way to kill the monster with a small pistol, and Orihara Lin was also a despicable and shameless-stirring stick, but it was not so bad as to watch the policemen fighting for the citizens be killed and stand by and watch.

It's just that, in view of its evil past, even if it is changed to a more credible statement, Shizuo Heiwajima's reaction is still the same: "I don't believe a word, it seems that the news before said that a company leaked a laboratory virus, and a large number of employees died, I don't know where you got the virus from this dead flea...... But to do such a thing, killing you can be regarded as asking for the people's life! ”

"Haha~ I knew I couldn't reason with paramecium." Orihara Lin also shook his hand, and the folding knife was already in his hand, "Ikebukuro is a bit dangerous tonight, I'd better go back to Shinjuku, there's no need to send it far, Xiaojing~"