Japanese Entertainment: From special effects actor to action superstar

Chapter 61 Abandoning the Spirit of Benevolence and Righteousness
On Saturday evening, in an ordinary house in Shibuya.

The little girl with short hair and round face is fiddling with her notebook, writing down her feelings in casual words.

The handwriting is probably more than a hundred times better than Gu Ming's.

Now, she is at the age of attending junior high school, which is the so-called JC.

Well, of course, there is still a little distance between her and JK, so, probably, she is not as cute as JK.

Of course, Dad is not at home at this time, only Mom is at home.

The TV in the living room was playing, and I could vaguely hear that it was showing "Ultraman".

The little girl pursed her lips and was not very interested in this.

Ultraman... so boring.

She is already a mature child, so she doesn't want to watch Ultraman like other people.

On the contrary, my mother was watching very enthusiastically and would occasionally exclaim in surprise.

"Oh……"

"Wow!"

"That's awesome."

"amazing."

Until the ED sounded, such exclamations never disappeared.

The screening was over and the little girl just thought she could calm down when her mother suddenly poked her head over.

"Speaking of which, there's a new family restaurant that just opened in Minato. Not only is there a promotion, but there's also a discount. You can get a bowl of pasta for just 200 yen."

The little girl responded with a "hmm", full of the rebelliousness that is unique to this age group.

My mother was as gentle as ever: "So, let's take Hiroko to a restaurant for pasta this weekend?"

Hiroko refused instantly: "No."

"How could that be?" Mom said with a smile, "Children your age all like to eat Western food."

"No!" Hiroko still refused: "Just because other people like it doesn't mean I have to like it. I still prefer ramen to pasta."

Seeing her refusal, her mother could only sigh: "Hiroko, it's not good to always be like this and not fit in."

"I'm not a loner. I have a lot of friends at school I can talk to." Hiroko pursed her lips and said, "But why should I like it just because others like it?"

Her mother walked into the room, sat down next to her, and patiently explained, "Because only in this way, doing what everyone else does, can you fit in. People who don't fit in will be disliked. So, let's go eat pasta. That way, you'll have something to talk about with your classmates."

"If pasta is the only topic we can talk about in my life, then I'd be such a failure," Hiroko muttered to herself.

Knowing that she couldn't persuade her mother, she finally nodded and agreed.

"Then let's go and see it together this weekend."

It’s not because I like watching the show or eating pasta, it’s just because I don’t want to listen to my mother’s nagging anymore.

Seeing that she agreed, her mother clasped her hands together, smiled and returned to the living room.

"Um..."

Yakushimaru Hiroko rested her arms on the desk, burying her round face in her arms.

But, she really doesn't like pasta.

"So, grow up quickly," Yakushimaru Hiroko thought. "Right now, I can only rely on my parents for my life, so I don't have the right to be picky. When I grow up, I will have the right to choose my own life."

Thirteen-year-old Yakushimaru Hiroko looked down at her toes, her eyes full of longing for the future.

……

……

Late at night, in the staff lounge of the Circle Entertainment Room, Yamanaka and the other young people stood by, watching the scene closely.

Tatsumi Nijima knelt on the mat with the baton lying flat in front of him.

During this period of time, Tatsumi Nijima has tried that kick countless times.

However, to accurately kick the flying stick, land it in your hand at the right moment, and then nail it into the door panel, Nijima Tatsumi still couldn't achieve that kind of power and precision.

"Even with all my years of diligent training in Goju-ryu Karate, I still couldn't do that. Just how terrifying is that person's martial arts power!"

No matter how hard Nijima Tatsumi thought, he couldn't fathom that kind of strength.

Seeing that Tatsumi Nijima finally stood up, Yamanaka also stood up, trotted over to him, and reported on recent events.

"Brother! We've been following that man for a while now, and I found out he's very close to a woman, maybe his fiancée!"

Shan Zhong clenched his fists, his tone gradually rising: "Brother, why don't we kidnap his fiancée and force him to compromise!"

"What did you say!"

Tatsumi Nijima's eyes widened, filled with disbelief.

He touched the ground with his toes and jumped up. In an instant, he was already in front of the mountain.

Tatsumi Nijima raised his hand to hit him, but in the end he didn't have the heart to do it. He changed from hitting to grabbing, picked up Yamanaka's collar and pulled him in front of him.

That look made Shanzhong feel a little nervous for a moment.

"Asshole, are you awake?! We may be Yakuza, but we don't do that kind of thing! Don't let your family suffer. If you attack your family, it would be an act against morality! Do you want the Okayama Group to become a laughing stock by doing this?"

Yamanaka's lips trembled, but he didn't refute in the end.

——But, sticking to the principles of justice will not bring victory!
Yamanaka wanted to say something like this, but in the end, all he could say was "Yes, I understand."

Only then did Tatsumi Nijima let go of Yamanaka and smoothed out the wrinkles on his suit.

"In the mountains, I've already realized something. This battle will definitely yield results. Tomorrow, you'll go and issue a challenge. Let's agree on a time and place. I want to duel with that person, our way!"

Shan Zhong could only lower his head, tap his heels hard, and say yes.

"I'll arrange it immediately!"

After saying that, Yamanaka turned around and left the lounge.

As Shan Zhong walked out of the lounge, his expression gradually turned serious.

There is no way that Tatsumi Nishima can beat the actor named Akira Furuya.

Even a layman can see this.

Especially since Yamanaka was kicked personally at that time, he still feels a dull pain in his lower abdomen until now.

Yamanaka admired Tatsumi Nijima's courage, but if possible, Yamanaka would rather change the one-on-one fight into a group fight.

"As long as I take people to break two or three of that guy's legs first, he won't be able to defeat Big Brother Nijiaben!"

Shan Zhong immediately gave orders to several of his followers, "We'll follow him over the next few days and find a suitable opportunity to break two or three of his legs. Then, we can challenge him. That way, Big Brother can win without even fighting!"

After thinking for a moment, Yamanaka added, "It's very dangerous. Remember to bring a few more people!"

However, everyone was trembling with fear and did not dare to answer.

that……

Didn’t Big Brother tell you not to do this kind of thing?
If we do it, will we be severely punished?

However, Yamanaka shook his head firmly.

"As long as you don't let Big Brother know, Big Brother will never know!"

(End of this chapter)