It's not just Tesaki Tetsuta who is slandering in his stomach, but the three people of the Kuroda world are also complaining wildly in their hearts.

Although, everyone only dared to whisper in their hearts.

Who gave you the audacity to dare to speak out against our bosses?

Goro Hatata, who was in a better mood, immediately showed a cruel smile on his face. Isn't it natural for the mob to fight after a ride? Rides, fights, drives, fights...... It's almost cool to fly.

The eldest brother is right, if you don't talk about love dogs, men should fight fiercely with the roar of the accelerator!

The stupid brain of Goro Hata couldn't figure out whether the eldest brother had said this or not, so if that was the case, it would be better if he had said it.

"Bastards—bastards—you're worthy of your juniors, too? Let's take two sips of gasoline before we come! ”

Scolding angrily with a tongue flick that he had practiced for many years, Goro Hata rubbed his fists and walked behind Kyosuke Hojo with a click.

"I really don't want to fight in such good weather." Kuroda followed behind him and smiled bitterly.

"What nonsense, it's because the weather is good that we should fight!"

Mitsuhashi Ryomaka broke off a pipe on the motorcycle with a bang, not because he had so much strength, but because it had been modified a long time ago. Except for stupid people who will fight with their bare hands. Looking at the other side, there are already quite a few people who have already taken out weapons such as wooden sticks.

This is the tacit understanding between the mobsters, although the lack of swear words and vocabulary, it does not affect everyone to use language as a signal for war.

"Really? These imps want to go to war with us? Shintaro laughed, looking like he saw a clown.

"What is this, High School Boy Scouts? Who do they think they are? A cockscomb head in an off-the-shoulder waistcoat scoffed.

"It's better to be careful, Tokyo's license plate, I heard that there is an organization called Runaway Angels over there, which is very powerful." The woman in the red functional coat who had been persuading at the beginning spoke again.

"The handsless demon? Don't worry, the mobs in Tokyo are all children's stuff and don't deserve to be cared about. Shintaro shook his hand disapprovingly, and at the same time refused the steel pipe handed by his companion.

However, he didn't care that anyone cared, and the face of a man with a metal baseball bat behind him changed:

"Hey, Shintaro, it's better to ask clearly, that handsless demon is a strong man who can defeat a hundred people by himself! If these people are really his subordinates, it will turn into war if they are not careful! ”

"What's the matter, you, Suda, do you believe that kind of urban legend?" Shintaro looked at his friend dissatisfied.

"That's it.,Handsless demons,Headless horsemen,Ruthless pickle girl machine,Murderers,Only the cowards of Tokyo would create so many petty urban legends.。

"We're a secret place, and your mother will cry if you're scared by something like that, Suda."

"Hey, the secret place is because we are too backward, don't shout it out so proudly, idiot!"

"Huh? Is that so? I thought it was because we were too mysterious. ”

"Not an urban legend!" Suda loudly interrupted his companions:

"My brother is studying in Tokyo, and he's seen it with his own eyes. Covered in black flames from hell and armed with a bamboo knife that can cut through steel, no matter whether the opponent is fifty or a hundred, all of them will be broken!

The second generation of the rampaging angels, the demon without hands! ”

These guys didn't understand at all, even if it had been an unknown amount of time, but Suda still remembered the fear on his brother's face when he talked about it.

He tightly clutched his wrist, which had long since healed, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, his expression was distorted, and his voice revealed desperate fear, "That man, he is not a human, he is a demon!" ”

Suda's words silenced everyone around him for a moment, but it turned to louder laughter.

"Hey, listen to what you say, do you believe it?"

"It's like, if there were really such powerful people, they would have taken in Gunma a long time ago, how could they still play house games in Tokyo?"

"That's right, Suda, you're just too timid."

Although he was laughing, Shintaro knew that his friend Suda was not a big talker.

He reached out and pushed aside the person in front of him, and looked at the high school student who was still chatting with the black leather-clad beauty as if he was unaware.

Bastard! When you see it, you get angry, don't you know if we're scolding him? It's too underestimated!

Shintaro's breathing was a little heavier, and he raised his hand and pointed at the other party:

"Little ghost, although I don't care about the rampaging angel of the house, but in order not to cause a war, let me ask, are you the subordinate of the handless demon? Or do you have anything to do with him? If you have one, say it quickly, and then kneel on the ground and apologize to me sincerely, and I can be merciful and spare you.

Otherwise, your parents will be very sad to see you in the hospital tomorrow. ”

Looking at the imp in the school uniform looking at himself with a stunned face, Shintaro tried to straighten up as if he had hidden two grapefruit pectoral muscles. Of course, he didn't like this handsome and jealous little ghost, but because the big beautiful woman with a hot and seductive body next to him also looked at him.

Yes, yes, that's it, such a beauty should be worthy of a strong and gentle man like me, what's so good about that little white face, come over quickly!

Thinking so, he tried to make a heroic expression:

"If you don't want to be beaten, just say it, little ghost!" That's right, it's okay to lie, I don't want to waste my time on you anymore. Such a beautiful night should be spent with beautiful women!

It's a pity that Shintaro didn't say the last sentence out loud, otherwise someone might have taken a little light for the sake of having the same idea, but it's a pity.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect people in Gunma to hear your name, it's so popular."

Kyosuke Hojo said to Celti with a smile.

"Being circulated as an urban legend is not something to be praised."

Celti's tone was a little frustrated, not knowing whether to remember the time when she was chased by the traffic police in Tokyo or to hate that nickname.

"No, you're also very popular as a woman, and those people on the other side can't wait to keep their eyes on you all the time." Kyosuke Hojo said with some unhappiness.

So men are like this, their female companions will feel dark when they are noticed, but they will be unhappy with the fact that she is in the spotlight.

If you want to solve it, you can probably only make the people who care about her become blind. But it's not enough, you can smell with your nose if you can't see with your eyes, and you can think with your brain, it's hard to do, and if you look at it this way, you can only make the other person become a dead person.

"No, that's not the case! They were frightened to see my driving skills, and the man just said that I had broken the record of Mt. Haruna! ”

The black gas overflowing from Celti's neck made a thin laugh like boiling teapot water, and her two small hands shook in a panic, one trying to deny her feminine charm, desperately directing the reason for her attention to other places.

"And...... They'll like me because of my size, and they'll be scared to death if they see me under my helmet! ”

Saying this, Celti lowered her head in frustration, and the black mist retracted under her helmet.

"It turns out that Celti also knows that she is in good shape, so she deliberately wears a tight leather jacket?"

Kyosuke Hojo teased quietly. As an urban legend with a mysterious age, although flying away can do anything, Celti himself is unusually simple, and is even more shy than a glass.

"Cai, Cai, Cai, not like this! This is because, because ......"

Hearing this, Celti fell into shyness again, and her head began to spin around, as if looking for an excuse that might exist in the air.

"That's right! It's a jersey! is also the boss of the rampant clan, so this bit of common sense should also be there! ”

She raised her hand and knocked on Hojo Kyosuke's head, and then turned around with her hands in front of her chest as if she was very angry, because the movement was too rapid, whether it was on her chest or behind her, there were soft waves, and Hojo Kyosuke was in a mood for a while.

Pure shyness and hot temptation have achieved a striking unity in Celti, turning into her unique charm.

Just looking at her perfect body of the royal sister, it is really hard to imagine that she is such a simple and lovely person inside.

"Kyosuke, I'm going to be angry if you say these shy things again!" She issued a warning.

Kyosuke Hojo laughed:

"I'm sorry, I'm a little excited because I haven't seen you for too long."

Hearing this, the woman who turned her back quickly turned around again, and the towering mountains on her chest trembled violently.

"I was excited, too, but I didn't say anything shy......"

Saying this, Celti still wondered if she should also say something shy. Well, in that case......

"When I go home and ride, Kyosuke, you have to hug my waist tightly! It doesn't matter if you push a little harder! ”

Reunited after a long absence, she planned to take Kyosuke to do some exciting things like the first time they met, such as rushing down from Hazuna Mountain. Not along mountain roads, but directly through the mountain forest. In this case, Kyosuke will have to hold himself tightly.

"No, it's not enough to hold you, it's better to tie you tightly to me with a rope like last time."

Celti said happily, and then looked at Kyosuke Hojo expectantly, expecting to see him also with a shy expression.

Gollum –

Kyosuke Hojo swallowed his saliva very unproductively, although among the people present, he was the only one who could correctly interpret Celti's words, but he still forcibly trampled his conscience on the soles of his feet and fell into fantasy.

"Good! You can rest assured, I will definitely hold your waist tightly when riding, just use my strong hands! ”

He shouted loudly, exhaling hot air from his nose.

Well? Kyosuke's shyness, why is it different from me? It's exciting, right? Celti wondered.

"And tie it up with rope." She added uncomfortably, is Kyosuke worried about losing face in front of his friends? But how can face be safe!

"It has to be secured with a rope, otherwise it will be too intense and you will have an accident! Even I can't guarantee that I'll be safe! ”

She said solemnly, and then a snow-white hand slid down the uneven lines on the side of her body.

Kyosuke Hojo understood what she meant, and what he said was that the black mist was not omnipotent, so he also nodded solemnly:

"Hmmm! I must be tied to you with a rope! ”

"Hey, Shisaki, if I didn't remember it, everyone should have come to Gunma tonight to comfort me who was out of love, right?" Hata Goro asked with some uncertainty, why is it now that they are standing here watching the big brother flirt with the big beauty?

"You're not called a broken love, pay attention to the wording." The people of the Kuroda world interjected, if you really want to talk about falling out of love, wouldn't he dump his good brother? What a system this becomes.

“……”

The eyes behind Sasaki's eyes became dim, and he only felt that the mountains at night were really cold, and he felt cold in his heart.

"It's all your fault, I wouldn't be here if it weren't for you." He smashed a shudder on Goro Hatata's head.

Boom! Boom!

Two more sounds, and the Kuroda realm, who was also full of sour water, also knocked on Goro Hatashi's head unceremoniously. It's all to blame for this stupid guy who made them appear where they shouldn't be.

Then, the four of them opened their bloodshot eyes and looked viciously at the drag racing party opposite. Since you can't be disrespectful to your respected big brother, then you can only vent your anger on these idiots.

These idiots, since they don't take their rampaging angels in their eyes, it's simply a way to die. Not knowing their eldest brother is simply the way to die. Why do you gather here in the middle of the night to pester Miss Celti and chat, it's like a way to die!

If the eldest brother had not met Miss Celti, the pleasant brotherly journey would have continued happily tonight; If these idiots hadn't come out in the middle of the night to race on Hazuna Mountain, they wouldn't have met Miss Celti, and Big Brother wouldn't have met Miss Celti; If these idiots weren't born, they wouldn't be standing here eating a bunch of lemon-flavored dog food.

In summary, the existence of these guys is a mistake!

also watched the chills, as well as the drag racing party on the opposite side.

What arrogance, what arrogance, in the face of himself and others, he actually ignores the kindness of Shintaro's eldest brother and still chats with the big beauty there, which is simply the way to die!

"This bastard, what did he think of the sacred Hazuna Mountain? This is not the place to flirt, doesn't he know that if he wants to conquer this mountain road, he must be dumped by his girlfriend?! ”

"I can't help it anymore, Shintaro, what should I do?" A man grinned and waved the steel pipe in his hand.

"Hey, little ghost, even if you tell me now that you're a subordinate of the "No Hand Demon", it's useless!" Shintaro roared angrily, they have been in the past half a day, not to mention that the big beauty has shown such a shy appearance, and they haven't even been able to ask for their names!

How can it be repaired! This kid must be repaired well, so that the big beauty can see clearly what kind of man is worth relying on!

"If you're so afraid of the 'No Hands Demon', you can rest assured."

Kyosuke Hojo turned around and looked helplessly at the clown opposite. If it weren't for Celti, he wouldn't mind having a good fight with his subordinates. Unlike ordinary people like him, who like girls, in addition to turning their heads into wood when they hear the sound of the accelerator, they also have a stunt that no matter how unhappy they are, they will forget it all as long as they fight.

If you're not happy after a fight, you can fight again, and if you can't fight until you have a concussion and amnesia.

But he's an ordinary man, chatting with Celti to ease his thoughts, and then handing over the motorcycle to Misaki and taking them back to Tokyo, and going for a ride with Celti's waist around him, that's the most important thing today.

But the idiot in front of him who let himself meet Celti in advance was really uninteresting, and he spread his hands:

"I'm not a subordinate of the 'No Hand Demon', and I've never heard of this nickname."

These bastards, won't they have a nice name!

For example, what punches the black demon king on both sides of the strait, or I am the only one in the sky and the world, and I am invincible......

Ahem, there is such a thing as a nickname, it's better to let others take it, it's too shameful to take it yourself. It seems that in the future, we have to spur Saki well, public opinion is also very important, and he should take responsibility as a military advisor!

Thinking so, Kyosuke Hojo began to loosen and tighten his fingers.

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