Tokyo Detective

Chapter 390 Underground Fighting
At 8 p.m., Naoki Hanyu drove Aya Sakura to their destination, a large clubhouse located in Arakawa Ward near the Arakawa River.

Tonight, Naoki Hanyu wore a hat and glasses; he's already a celebrity in Japan, and some disguise is necessary. Aya Sakura, on the other hand, wore a long black dress with a shawl, looking elegant and poised.

The parking lot by the river was filled with luxury cars. Naoki Hanyu looked at the 10-story building in front of him and couldn't help but ask a question.

"Didn't you say the underground boxing match was called 'Night Banquet'? Why does it say 'Sweet Home' on the sign? It gives me the feeling of a nightclub."

"Sweet Home is a club that combines various entertainment facilities, including Western, Chinese, and Indian restaurants, as well as maid cafes, nightclubs, bars, gyms, and more. Night banquets are just one of the features of Sweet Home."

"Oh."

As the two approached the door, they were greeted by two employees dressed as maids, who addressed everyone politely as guests.

The ticket was handed over, and the maid immediately bowed respectfully.

"Welcome, Master and Miss. As VIP customers, you are entitled to VIP service on the 5th floor and above."

The explanation of Sakura Ayabe's change of direction.

"There are regular tickets and VIP tickets. Regular tickets only allow access to floors 5 and below, where you can only see some fighting matches at a basic level. The banquet on floors 5 and above is where the real masters spar. The female warrior team is one of the top female fighting groups in Tokyo and is very popular among many dignitaries."

"I understand when women fight. No man doesn't like watching women fight."

Naoki Hanyu had an impression of women fighting; it was just fighting in revealing fighting outfits, and it wasn't like he hadn't seen it before.

Aya Sakura didn't explain, because Naoki Hanyu soon realized he had underestimated the situation.

As they entered the room from the magnificent lobby on the 5th floor, more than a dozen beautiful women bowed to them. They were all dressed in maid outfits, some conservative traditional maid outfits, and others that resembled lingerie, showcasing a wide variety of styles.

A maid stepped forward and asked gently.

"Master, young lady, would you like to see a mask?"

"mask?"

Upon closer inspection, Naoki Hanyu indeed noticed that many of the glamorous audience members were wearing elaborate masks. The owner of this place really knows what he's doing.

"Could you please provide a black monkey mask?"

"Yes."

Upon seeing this, Aya Sakura took a fox spirit mask.

Naoki Hanyu glanced at the maid outfit that revealed most of her buttocks and shook his head. He thought to himself, "The world is going to the dogs. People who can afford to pay 10 yen for an admission ticket deserve to enjoy themselves like this."

The venue has a limited number of seats, around 800, and it was almost full. That means the ticket revenue for one night is around 70 million, and with other miscellaneous expenses, it could easily exceed 100 million or even more. It's just too easy to make money.

Naoki Hanyu looked down at the fighting ring, which was set up like a concert stage. From above, he could see two women fighting. One was wearing a mask, only her mouth was visible, so her face was not clear. The other was pretty and charming.

Both women had perfectly proportioned figures, and their maid outfits made every movement a delight to the men. Large screens on the walls displayed the battle situation.

Aya Sakura explained.

"Although there are no rules about the contestants' appearance, there will be a beauty icon for each round."

"I understand, it's all about grabbing attention."

Just as Naoki Hanyu was about to find a seat, his eagle eyes scanned the area and spotted a fat man wearing a mask. Was that his old classmate, Itaru Yokota?

Naoki Hanyu walked over and patted the fat man on the shoulder.

"Old Zhi, what are you doing here?"

Yokota Itaru, who was engrossed in watching, was startled by the slap. He turned around and took a closer look before realizing it was his old friend.

"Naoki, what are you doing here?"

"If you can be here, why can't I?"

Yokota immediately complained.

"Can't you stop scaring me? If I were any more timid, you would have scared me to death. By the way, I've never seen this lady before."

Aya Sakura greeted everyone warmly, her smile radiating maternal beauty.

“Aya Sakura, I am a friend of Mr. Yuzuru.”

“Yokata Itaru, I am also Naoki’s friend.”

Yokota Itaru was a little envious of his old friend, who was surrounded by beautiful women.

When Naoki Hanyu and Yokota Shizuka sat down next to him, Yokota Shizuka quietly tugged at his old friend.

"Naoki, who is she?"

"Friend, I'm here on business today. Are you a regular customer here?"

"Not really, I only come a few times a month."

Alright, he only comes a few times a month. This guy has some fun places but doesn't introduce them to his old friends. Has this fatso forgotten their past camaraderie?

Naoki Hanyu pulled out a photo of a brown-haired woman.

Do you remember the woman in the photo?

What's your impression?

Have you seen this place before?

Yokota looked at the woman in the photo more and more familiar, but he wasn't sure. "Her figure and lips are somewhat similar to those of the Angels of Death contestants, but one has black hair and the other has brown."

Does she have a match tonight?

"No."

After confirming the suspect, Naoki Hanyu didn't rush to the next step. Instead, he took out his phone, scanned a QR code, and placed a bet. Here, betting not only involves winning or losing, but also options like time. The fighting arena environment is really quite nice.

Yokota asked curiously.

"Naoki, do you think the steel woman is more powerful, or the lewd girl?"

"What the heck, a steel woman? A lewd goddess girl?"

Naoki Hanyu was a little taken aback by the titles, but he didn't know who was who until Yokota finished explaining. The one wearing the mask was the "Goddess of Lewdness," and the one with delicate features was the "Iron Woman."

Furthermore, the titles of combat athletes are not decided by the athletes themselves or the participating teams, but by audience votes, which explains why they come with such random and nonsensical names.

The two people on stage were quite skilled, with a physical fitness level of around 30 and martial arts skills that were at an intermediate level. Even in the Criminal Investigation Department, they would be considered elite fighters.

I heard that in addition to their appearance fee, they can get a high percentage of the winnings, but only one-fifth of the winnings if they lose. This ability to get money even if they lose has made the female warrior team quite famous in the women's martial arts circle.

"The 'Dirty Goddess' can win, right? The schedule shows the next match is still two against two, the Night Banquet's signature event, the cute girl doubles. Who are their opponents?"

As soon as Naoki Hanyu finished speaking, Itaru Yokota's body suddenly froze, instantly attracting someone's attention.

"What's your reaction?"

Yokota Itaru said, feigning composure.

"Nothing, nothing."

Naoki Hanyu didn't press the matter, because the next match was over and the "Goddess of Dirtyness" had won. He always wanted to complain about that awful name, "Goddess of Dirtyness."

Next, the giant screen displayed the appearances of the two contestants in the next match, and it turned out that all four of them were beautiful female martial artists.

"Active high school girl VS twin dancers".

Excitement erupted from the audience. While ordinary spectators couldn't tell who was better, they could clearly see the contestants' looks.

In contrast, Naoki Hanyu's expression was rather unpleasant, because he recognized the pink-haired girl among them as Sakuraba Hime, Sakuraba Rimi's younger sister, who was now a freshman at the University of Tokyo.

If I remember correctly, Yokota Itaru introduced himself to this younger sister who had once had a crush on his senior.

"Old Zhi, you knew all along, didn't you?"

"I, I, okay, I do know. Ji Nai asked me what I could do to make money quickly, and I said I could fight in matches. Who knew she would actually fight in underground boxing?"

Even Naoki Hanyu wanted to punch those two guys a couple of times in underground boxing matches; the organization that ran these underground matches was easy to deal with.

Fireworks soon burst from the arena, and two twin-tailed girls walked out from the left. One was a pink-haired girl named Sakuraba Hime, and the other was a black-haired girl wearing a mask who looked like a landmine girl.

Sakuraba Hime raised her hands in celebration of the lively atmosphere, appearing to be thoroughly enjoying herself.

The two girls were also dressed in maid outfits, but in a very unusual way.

The girls wore black and white striped cropped sleeveless tops and black and white striped maid skirts. The edges of the clothes were decorated with lace, which made them look quite cute. They wore black stockings and flat shoes. There was a heart-shaped patch with mosaic on the sensitive part of the skirt. In addition, the two girls' exposed stomachs had barely visible abs, which gave people a slightly erotic feeling.

At this moment, the female host spoke up.

"Welcome, masters and young ladies! The fancy fighting game full of dreams and fairy tales is about to begin. Today's cute girl doubles participants are the young ladies on the left. I believe you all recognize these two adorable faces. Please give a warm welcome to the super strong high school girl and the tsundere shy girl."

Super-strong JK. Tsundere and shy girl. What kind of weird title is this?

"On the other side is our signature duo for the banquet, the Twin Dancers. I'm sure you won't forget their dance moves."

Two stunningly beautiful women with black hair, dressed in strapless gowns, emerged from the other side. They had graceful figures, wore black gloves, black stockings, and dance shoes, making them look like dancers. They were about 1.7 meters tall.

Moreover, the two women have delicate and similar faces, and their hairstyles are the same, except that one has bangs on the left and the other on the right. They look so alike that they really do look like twins.

Naoki Hanyu glanced at the introduction. The woman on his left gave off a quiet vibe, more like a smiling and approachable older sister. She was more voluptuous, with a bust size of probably D or larger, and her name was Masashi Kuraki.

The woman with only a B cup on her right breast, giving her a more lively appearance, is named Kana Komuro.

With different names, it seems that dressing up as twins is also for the sake of the show.

The two women, facing the cheers of the audience, very ladylike, pinched their skirts and saluted; if you didn't know better, you'd think they were going on stage to dance.

The female host's tone gradually became more impassioned.

"Today's cute girls doubles match officially begins."

As the bell rang, the competition officially began.

The twin dancers immediately began with very coordinated movements, one assuming a standing striking stance while the other continued in a dance pose. Their opponents, on the other hand, adopted mixed martial arts stances, clearly showing little coordination.

The next second, the two dancers launched an attack on the girls as if they were overlapping, using their similar appearance to confuse the enemy.

Before the two girls could react, Kuraki Miyabi, under the cover of her companion, kicked away the black-haired girl named Hosho Shizuka. Sakuraba Hime, who was standing nearby, was also stunned, and then endured the attack from the two of them.

Kana Komuro used an uppercut to attract Hina Sakuraba's attention, and then suddenly a punch came out from under Komuro's armpit and hit Hina Sakuraba in the face. It was Masashi Kuraki who did it.

Their coordinated moves have proven that their title as twin dancers is well-deserved.

(End of this chapter)