Takahiro Ikuya walked out of an apartment building with his pants on his face full of satisfaction.

"Gan, that's cool!"

With a strong sigh of relief, he took out a cigarette and leaned against the wall to enjoy it.

It seems that something big has happened recently, and even a low-level junior brother like him can see that the atmosphere in the group is a little tense.

I don't know what happened, even the Ruotou of their group has a serious face and asks them to keep a low profile recently, and don't handle some not very good things, especially the business related to women, they must be completely thrown away, and they can't be involved in the group anymore.

The above took it for granted that they only needed the tribute below, and they didn't care how the tribute came from, but didn't they cut off their financial route by asking for it?

They are not allowed to do bad things, but do they still want to do good deeds?

Don't the people above want to know where they got the tribute?

It's really a water in the head!

Takahiro Ikuya complained fiercely in his heart, and suddenly felt that the depression accumulated these days was much better.

Especially this woman who has recently bought it, it's really tasteful.

I don't know what I remembered, Takahiro Ikuya laughed, with a stained face that was extra disgusted by this smile.

"Why don't you go and play with Kenichi Oku's waste today, you can't help but share this kind of thing with him."

"It's not a bad thing, I'm not here to collect his protection money, I'm just talking to him."

Takahiro Ikuya walked towards Kenichi Ozora's restaurant with a happy face, but to his surprise, Kenichi Ozora's shop had closed early, even though it was crowding outside.

He looked at the door, and there was no wooden sign showing the reason for the closure.

"What the hell!"

Takahiro Ikuya put his hands in his pockets and kicked the door of the store with an unhappy face.

"Bastard, you can't pay the protection money next month, see if I don't kill him."

The surrounding crowd was attracted by the sound of kicking the door, looking at those disgusted eyes, and then thinking of the warning that if the head is not allowed to cause trouble, Ikuya Takaho was even more unhappy, and with a snort, he walked away arrogantly.

He didn't go home, but walked along the street from shop to house.

It said that the protection fee has not been allowed to be collected recently, so it is no problem for him to borrow some money from them, right?

It's just a neighborhood leader helping each other, and he will still leave an IOU, so it shouldn't be considered a bad thing!

Proud of his wit, Takahiro Ikuya walked into the izakaya with the money he had just borrowed.

The money for the izakaya still has to be given, who let them have the boss of their own group behind them.

"Bastard, I wanted to talk to Kenichi Ohora today, but I didn't expect him to even open a store!"

Sitting in front of the bar, Takahiro Ikuya scolded.

The bartender glanced at him a little strangely, who on this street didn't know that this guy loved to bully Kenichi Osora's soft egg, chatting? Is it about how much it costs?

complained in his heart, but the bartender didn't say much, and whoever made them have an izakaya background is not clean.

"Is it Kenichi Ozora of Ozora Restaurant? I'm also a little strange, he came to our izakaya early tonight to buy sake, so was it closed? ”

"Huh? He came to you to buy wine? Takao Ikuya suddenly came to his senses: "Then do you know where he went?" ”

"Sorry, I don't know, he bought the wine and left." The bartender shook his head.

"Damn, bastard!" Takahiro Ikuya bared his teeth and cursed, and suddenly, he turned his head.

"What's wrong?" The bartender asked with some curiosity.

Takahiro Ikuya swept around a few more times, and then turned around with some puzzlement.

"I don't know, I suddenly felt scared just now, as if someone was staring at me, bastard, it was just the same as when I was fighting with other gangs before, I was scared to death, I thought who was standing behind me and was going to cut me!"

He felt a sigh of relief as he touched his abdomen, where there was a long scar, but it wasn't from the gang's bloodbath, but from a robbery he had robbed a passerby a long time ago.

Even after all this time, every time he remembered that person's eyes, he would still wake up from his dream, and he didn't know why that obviously timid guy was suddenly so fierce, even worse than his extreme way.

Thinking of the eyes that scared him countless times, Takahiro Ikuya didn't even have the interest in drinking, and he walked out of the izakaya with a scolding.

"Damn, that bastard Kenichi Okora, Lao Tzu must fix him hard!"

He vented all his anger on Kenichi Osora, all because he was in such a bad mood today.

Ikuya Takahiro walked on the road, and the afterglow inadvertently swept past him, and this inadvertent sweep almost scared his little heart out

A human face is prostrate on the ground!

"Hell!"

Takahiro Ikuya screamed and fell to the ground, retreating again and again.

The miserable white face followed his figure all the time, and when he retreated, the face raised its head and stared at him all the time.

Ikuya Takahiro screamed for a while, but the grimace didn't move at all, just stared at him, which made his beating heart calm down a little.

Only then did he have the energy to look at that face, and after a look, he realized that this face turned out to be an acquaintance!

Kenichi Ozora!

"Chop!"

Seeing this face, Shenggu Xiaohao's courage instantly became full, and he jumped up and kicked on this face.

"How dare you scare me, you bastard? I'm going to kill you today! ”

He kicked Kenichi Ohku's face a few more times, kicking so hard that even he was worried about whether he would kick someone to death before he took his foot back.

He looked at Kenichi Ozora, his face had been kicked beyond recognition, but he was still just staring at himself, and there was not even the slightest expression on his pale face, let alone screaming.

Oku Kenichi crawled in the dark alley, his black clothes blended in perfectly with the environment, and at first glance he really thought that there was only one face here.

A cold wind blew, and Takahiro Ikuya felt a little cold in his heart, he tightened his clothes and looked at Kenichi Ozora trying to get the scene back for himself.

He smiled, didn't he just want to share some thoughts with him?

"Hey! Waste, I apologize for thinking you were useless before, and today I found out that you are still a little useful, such as your girlfriend, it's really good! ”

He laughed insolently, and his laughter was full of ridicule.

"What? As fellow believers, don't we share our experiences together? ”

The expressionless face finally changed, and Kenichi Ozora seemed to be angry, and he grinned, exposing all his teeth.

"Oops? Angry? But why do you look like a dog? ”

Takahiro Ikuya couldn't laugh before he could laugh after speaking, because Kenichi Oku stood up.

Takahiro Ikuya's hands and feet were cold because Kenichi Osora's face was on his face.

However, he did not stand up like a human at all, but like a dog.

Kenichi Ozora stepped out, exposing his body to the faint light.

Only then did Takahiro Ikuya realize how wrong he was before.

What was hidden under the darkness was not a black suit at all, but a pitch-black fur.

He saw a terrifying monster stand up.

Just standing on all fours was already over his height, a monster stronger than a cow.

Beneath Kenichi Ozora's face is a monster!