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Chapter 109 Speechless, Typical Japanese Thinking
“Yeonju, where is the friend you mentioned?”

Rentaro Satomi asked somewhat confusedly. Today he specially cleaned the small room just to welcome the friend she mentioned, but he waited and waited but no one showed up.

"At this."

A deep and rich voice suddenly sounded from behind.

He turned around immediately, and saw a tall black figure silently appearing in the room where only he and Enju were. Rentaro Satomi instantly got goosebumps. He felt an unprecedented crisis from this figure, and his body subconsciously tensed up, ready for a fight.

"Who...are you?"

Rentaro Satomi asked in a hoarse voice, with a barely perceptible hint of fear in his voice.

No matter who he is, there is no way he is some new friend Yeon-joo made in elementary school!
This guy was wearing a red strong vest and a black cape tied behind him. He was over 1.8 meters tall, with two exposed arms as thick as gnarled tree trunks, white bandages tightly wrapped around his wrists. He had fierce brows and angry eyes, and his short hair stood straight up like barbs. His appearance and temperament seemed to fully embody the meaning of the words "brutal" and "ferocious".

It's simply out of tune with this world.

But on the contrary, the loli with twin ponytails who was originally pulled to the side by Rentaro Satomi, her eyes lit up the moment she saw the person coming, and she jumped several meters, showing her amazing jumping ability, and leaped directly in front of him.

"Yeonju, wait..."

Because the speed was too fast, Rentaro didn't even have time to stop her. He saw that the fierce-looking man showed a smile that was inconsistent with his temperament when the smiling Enju approached. He opened his arms, hugged her who was particularly petite compared to him, and turned around the room twice before gently putting her on the ground.

"Uh…"

Seeing this scene, Rentaro Satomi suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart. It was the first time he saw Enju being so close to someone other than him, and the friend she mentioned looked so... scary.

Scared?
As a member of Kaleidoscope, she had certainly seen the true appearance of Jagi in the past two days as other people were exposing each other's dark history and photos in the high-intensity online group. Of course, she was not afraid at this moment.

"I don't know why, but from the first moment I saw him, I always felt that the group leader seemed very friendly."

When Jia Ji saw Xiao Yanzhu post this in the group, he was speechless for a while. He wondered if he had accidentally loaded some special attack.

But on second thought, it's not surprising. After all, the essence of Fist of the North Star is to bring up children, so it's natural that it's popular among children.

Of course, it's more than that.

As a "cursed child" who grew up in the malice of others, Enju Aihara had developed an accurate judgment early on. When she saw Jagi's true form for the first time, she could feel his kindness towards her.

"You ask me and I want to ask you too! Then let me ask you, who are you to Enju-chan!" Jagi let go of the little loli with twin ponytails and shouted, his eyes glaring with a fierce aura from the end of the century, which instantly suppressed the Japanese-style Asian-style male protagonist Rentaro Satomi into the corner.

"I...I'm her partner, Rentaro Satomi..."

"Okay, okay, Rentaro." Enju giggled, looking very happy. "Let me introduce you to him. He's the friend I was talking about - everyone calls him Jagi!"

"You can call me Uncle Jia."

Rentaro Satomi's eyelids twitched. He felt a little dizzy from the strange words and didn't know how to respond. He was also confused by the "everyone" that Enju said, and seemed to want to ask something else.

"Okay, let's stop here." After saying hello, Jagi stopped arguing with Rentaro Satomi. Every second he wasted now could result in one more cursed child being tortured to death.

He didn't look at the male protagonist chosen by this world, but turned to invite the loli with twin ponytails and red hair.

"Come on, Yanzhu, take me out for a walk." Jiaji emphasized the pronunciation of those two words, as if there was a deeper meaning. "Okay!" The loli with twin ponytails cheered and hugged Jiaji's arm. This was something they had agreed on long ago.

Swish!
The next second, a gust of wind blew up in the room, and all kinds of debris flew everywhere, forcing Rentaro Satomi to cover his eyes with his right hand.

When he came to his senses, he found that the room was empty. Both Yanzhu and the mysterious man who suddenly appeared disappeared in an instant, and the window that was originally closed was now wide open.

“This is the third floor…”

The black-haired boy was lying by the window, but he couldn't see any figure. Only the empty streets came into his sight. Suddenly, an inexplicable ominous premonition arose in his heart.

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"Where is the Holy Son?"

Ten years ago, a country called Japan was forced to be divided into five regions because of the [Gutan War].

"Ah... the supreme ruler of Tokyo, the Lord Saint Emperor?"

Yanzhu herself was a speed-type starter, but she was still surprised at how fast Jiaji ran. Amid the whistling wind in her ears, she heard a strange question.

The ice is not formed in a day, and the hostility of people towards the cursed child is not formed in a day or two. This concept has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and even Jagi can hardly see the possibility of breaking this concept. Even if he has absolute force, how can he solve the prejudice of people's hearts...?
Ah!
Typical Japanese thinking, speechless.

If I can’t solve the ideas, can’t I solve the people who hold these ideas?

I'm not some fucking righteous hero or perfect superman.

During those seven days, Jagi did not do nothing, but he repeatedly thought about one thing...

This world is rotten from beginning to end. It would be wrong to kill ten out of ten people except the cursed children, but not killing them would be a huge mistake!

In order to save the suffering children as quickly as possible, it is necessary to kill as many dogs as possible that can solve the problem in the shortest time possible.

So how to kill is important, and who to start with is also important...Finally, he referred to the deeds of his eldest uncle, the 62nd generation Kasumi Kenshiro, who single-handedly assassinated the last emperor of the feudal dynasty, Wu Ge.

I decided to follow the example of my predecessors and bring into play the fine style and traditional skills of the Beidou lineage—assassination from the very top (unparalleled)!

Can he do it by his own strength?
The answer is yes.

I think it is possible, absolutely possible, and it must be possible.

"Yeonju, lead the way!"

"Leave everything to me." The little girl made an OK gesture to him with full of energy.

Yanzhu, who was held in his arms with one hand, looked as small as a rag doll compared to his strong body, but she was not afraid of what was going to happen next. Instead, she was full of inexplicable anticipation.

Pointing in the distance, aiming in a certain direction.

(End of this chapter)