Bai Tangjing has heard of the boxing wish meeting, which is the number one fighting organization in the Japanese capital.

But I haven't heard of something like "Fist Wishes", which is murderous when I hear it.

Putting his hand on the waist of Ai-chan of the little bird again, Takemoto Hisashi waved his hand at first the impatient Akano Tetsunoki, signaling him to be restless.

After he snorted coldly and sat down again, he turned his head and explained to Bai Tangjing.

"Maybe you've heard of the Fist Wish Society, which is actually an organization between the top consortia of Nichimoto that resolves commercial disputes by force. In each fist duel, tens of billions of yen is lost, and the fists of those who belong to the company flow between the fists.

And the fist wish is dead, and it is a battle for the position of the president of the fist wish association!

The current president of the fist is the president of the Dainichi Bank, and the source of the Katagen is extinguished.

If the chairmanship is left behind... It is not an exaggeration to say that it is related to the economic trend of the entire Nichiben! ”

Information that is enough to set off stormy waves among ordinary people flows out of the mouth of a stout old man.

Even in Kamurocho, who has always been known for his good acting skills and deep knowledge, even Ai-chan, who has seen strong winds and waves, can't help but stiffen in the old man's arms the moment he hears this information.

Akano Tetsushaki, who was appeased, said angrily.

"You know what's at stake!?" Valkyrie' Lord!

This game is about the life and death of many giant enterprises, please be serious...

... Right...? ”

Before Akano Tetsunoki's words fell, the man who stood at the top of the entire country's media industry was suddenly stunned.

It was as if he had suddenly been placed next to the steel-making furnace, hot and dangerous.

The monstrous pressure was like a myriad of crimson blades emerging from molten steel, pointing at his eyebrows, his body stiff and numb.

In a cold sweat, Akano Tetsunoki turned his head to the source of the oppressive force - the one he hadn't intended to look at in the first place... The direction of the imp.

Where are there any "imps"?

Slowly taking off his glasses, his loose hair was smoothed back by one hand.

And this simple action is as if it has awakened some monster.

Those eyes seemed to glow with a terrible red light.

Even a martial arts layman himself... You can feel the murderous aura of that blade!

"The private club of a large corporation has a multi-billion, if not billion-dollar flow of funds in a single game...... Why didn't you tell me sooner, master? ”

The three elements of human power: money, power, and fist.

And now, Bai Tangjing, who has been chasing these three elements for eight years and does not dare to have a trace of slackness, has found that...

In the boxing wish meeting, money, power, and boxing are one!

The corners of the boy's mouth slowly hooked up a hideous arc.

The danger in that smile was like that of a blood-thirsty beast!

Takemoto Jiuan, who stopped the wine glass in his hand, hugged Ai-chan who was trembling unconsciously in this murderous aura that seemed to be burning.

He looked at his disciple with a look that he regarded as a treasure.

What is murderousness, what is greed for money and power?

No! It's better to say that if a martial artist doesn't have these, he will only be a waste that does not enter the stream!

"Whew—what a fighting heart, Mirror!

So in this boxing match, you will replace me and become the fighter of the White Night News. ”

Because of the instinct to escape danger from the depths of his genes, Akano Tetsusa Nozomi was about to shrink himself into the sofa.

But the capitalist's greed for assets cannot be stopped by the survival instinct after all.

After Takemoto Kuyasu spoke, he almost jumped out of the sofa and stepped over the table to hold Bai Tangjing's hand.

"This... Mr! I apologize for my ignorance, but in any case, please become a fighter in our company! Please! ”

This momentum! Coupled with the skill and physique of the "Martial God" who also nods and praises, the fist is desperate... Isn't that stable?!

Akano Tetsunoki's face turned into a flower with a smile, and the hand holding the white hall mirror shook up and down.

But regardless of whether the president, who has never seen the strength of the world's top fighters, is confident in Bai Tangjing at this time.

In this booth alone, something happened beyond his expectations....

"Ahh Akano-san, I want to set up my own company and then double as a fighter. ”

“......”

“...... Yes????? ”

~~~~~~

After Bai Tangjing left, Takemoto Hisashi also asked Ai-chan to leave work early.

In the booth of the custom shop, now only two big men, Takemoto Kuyasu and Akano Tetsunoki, are left, drinking and drinking by themselves.

"What are you doing?! Takemoto-san!

The self-identified personal disciple has 50 million US dollars in his hand silently, which is enough for the price of the ticket to the boxing wish meeting, don't you know anything about being a master!

Now you don't want to compete, and the candidate is on his own... Belch! What should I do? ”

Under the ups and downs, the media tycoon, who had already given up on himself, poured sake.

Opposite him, the most cheerful and sturdy old man who had been drinking was now just playing with the wine glass in his hand, and his tone was inexplicable.

"It doesn't matter what that stuff is, Akano, let's arrange a battle for him to join the club.

As for the competition, I'll go. ”

The mouth said embarrassing words, but on that old and beardless face, there was an irrepressible, happy laughter!

"Really, the normal heart that I have cultivated with great difficulty has been broken.

Isn't that what it is...... Do you want to force a fight with you for the division! ”

The precious bone china wine glass in his hand turned into fine residue and fell.

As early as the moment Bai Tangjing's momentum exploded, it was shattered by the hand holding it and restraining it.

It's just that the owner of the hand has been maintaining a good appearance with subtle and soft strength. But now, Takemoto Jiu'an, who is determined to participate, is too lazy to maintain any grandmaster bearing.

It is very different from the white hall mirror.

A clear but magnificent murderous aura emanated from the strong old man's body.

Indeed, as the "Martial God" said, a martial artist who has no fighting spirit is just a second-rate.

And the martial artists who have always taken the narrow goal of "the strongest" as the end point, even if it is the personal disciple who stands in the way, start... You can also be merciless!

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And the white hall mirror that walked out of the custom shop has put on the flat mirror again and ruffled his hair.

He hummed a little song and walked happily through the streets of Kamurocho.

The streets were a little bleak during the day, but that didn't affect his joy of finding a high-speed train that could combine money, power, and power, and lead all the way to the highest levels of human society.

And just as Bai Tangjing was walking, in order to take a shortcut and take a taxi, he walked into a dim alley.

This "nook and cranny of the city" is a mixed bag.

A few thugs who gathered early in the morning to swallow the clouds and smoke, and a few homeless people who used cardboard as beds.

And like him, a person who is convenient and takes shortcuts.

Short-sleeved shirts, hot pants, short-haired caps.

Judging from the shape of her legs, she is a girl with tight muscles.

But from the hairstyle, it looks like a tomboy.

Bai Tangjing pouted secretly in his heart, he still liked what type of senior sister.

Gentle and mature, toned and plump, and a little cute "little" neurotic.

Soon, the two passed by.

And at the moment of staggering, the thinly dressed girl took out a pistol out of nowhere and shot at Bai Tangjing's back!

The action of firing the gun is casual and swift. It was a refinement after countless exercises.

"Bang!"

Gunshots exploded in Kamurocho in the early morning!