Tokyo, My Childhood Friend is a Ghost Story

Chapter 96 Beating
In the park late at night, Uta Kassapa lit a cigarette, which was unusual for him.

Before he transmigrated, Uta Kasyapa smoked, though not often.

But since his transmigration, the forced withdrawal during his growth process has made him abstain from that thing.

He thought he would never touch it again in this life, but today's events made Uta Kasyapa want to have one.

During the tedious wait, a powerful cultivator quickly ran up to Uta Kasyapa and respectfully spoke.

"Mr. Uta, the person has been found."

Upon hearing this, Uta Kasyapa blankly threw his cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out, then abruptly stood up.

Inside the black sedan, Utada Kassapa looked at the streetlights outside the window, his mind filled with the image of Kayanoko constantly apologizing to him along the way.

That's not your fault, how could you possibly blame yourself?
A flicker of pain crossed his eyes, which was then masked by anger.

Do you have any baseball bats with you?

The yakuza underling driving in front was taken aback upon hearing this, and quickly spoke up.

"Yes, yes, I have a brand new one in my trunk. I can get it for you in a bit if you want."

"Thank you."

The car drove all the way to the edge of the city, through old streets, and finally stopped in front of an inconspicuous detached house.

As Uta Kassapa was pacing back and forth in front of a detached house, Miyagawa, dressed in a white suit, heard the noise and quickly went over to help him open the car door.

"Please be careful, the streetlights here aren't very bright."

"Thank you for your help, Mr. Miyagawa."

"It's nothing, it's nothing, you're too kind."

Miyagawa stayed by Uta Kasyapa's side with a smile, repeatedly refusing Uta Kasyapa's thanks.

The henchmen around him stared in astonishment at their leader's respectful demeanor towards a young boy.

Only those who experienced the pedestrian street incident would remember that this was the male among the three yakuza members that alarmed multiple police stations and most of Osaka that day.

"Um... Mr. Himekawa, is that right? I'll have to trouble you to come with me with a baseball bat."

Upon hearing this, the driver glanced at his older brother, Miyagawa, and after receiving a nod of approval, quickly grabbed a baseball bat and followed.

Passing through the main gate and into the renovated house at the back, the person in charge, who had been waiting there, watched as his boss, Miyagawa, respectfully accompanied a boy wearing a mask and a baseball cap as he entered.

After a moment of surprise, he quickly went to greet her.

"Brother Miyagawa, hello young master!"

"."

Uta Kasyapa never imagined that one day someone would call him "young master".

"Please take me there."

"understand!"

Led by the person in charge, Uta Kassapa frowned as he walked through the crowd and soon arrived at the place where Kayano's father was.

"Damn it, I should have just opened fire on you!!"

With a frustrated voice, Kawa angrily flipped the playing cards back to the center of the table. Uta Kasaya looked indifferently at the tall man with the slender figure of Kazuya, took a deep breath, walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

"Mr. Kawamata?"

Suddenly, someone tapped him on the shoulder, and Chuan, already annoyed by his loss, turned around to look.

He glanced down at Uta Kasyapa, who was wearing a baseball cap, and frowned.

"Who are you?!"

An annoyed voice came from inside. Uta Kasyapa took a deep breath and forced himself to suppress his rage.

“Mr. Kawamata, I heard from someone that you have a Patek watch here, and I would like to buy it for you.”

Chuan was taken aback upon hearing this. He looked around at the gamblers and wondered to himself, "Who told this kid this news? Why didn't they say so earlier? Now he's already been sold off for a pittance!"
"Buying it as a gift?"

"Yes."

How much money are you prepared to offer?

"Two hundred thousand, how about that?"

"You have that much money? Let me see it."

Listening to the conversation between the two, the casino manager, who was hiding behind the crowd, spoke anxiously to Miyagawa.

"Brother, I know that watch. That bastard Chuan sold it to me for 100,000! Don't let that young master suffer a loss, or he'll blame us later."

Miyagawa frowned slightly upon hearing this, then raised his hand to interrupt.

"Don't meddle, he's just waiting for an opportunity." "?"

The person in charge, who had been unaware that someone had been following Uta Kasyapa with a baseball bat since he got off the bus, was completely bewildered and didn't know what was going on.

During their conversation, Kawa put his arm around Uta Kasaya's shoulder and led her to a corner.

Where's the watch?

Upon hearing this, Kawamata, who was counting the money to verify its authenticity, put the money back in his pocket and shoved Uta Kasyapa on the shoulder, causing him to stumble back a few steps.

"Kid, what watch? Does anyone know? Has anyone seen it?!"

Hearing the noise, the surrounding gamblers all turned around as if watching a good show.

What kind of good people could possibly come here, and who would offer them any help?

Seeing the roguish expression on Kawamata's face, Uta Kasaya took another deep breath and spoke coldly.

Where's the watch?

Seeing that Uta Kasyapa was still pestering him, Kawa, taking advantage of his size, grabbed his shoulder.

"No watch? Get out of here if you don't want to get beaten up!"

Feeling the pain in his shoulder, he realized that this was, after all, the father of the girl he loved, and if he could, he really didn't want to lay a hand on him.

However, at this point, Uta Kasyapa lost his last bit of patience.

"You're hopeless."

"Huh? What nonsense are you spouting, you little brat?!"

Clutching his groin in pain, he crouched on the ground, and Uta Kasyapa jumped up and kicked him in the chest.

He didn't dare use his full strength, but even so, he still sent Chuan flying.
With a crash, the chair was knocked to the ground, and the surrounding gamblers immediately scrambled to the side.

Uta Kassapa turned around with a cold look and walked towards Miyagawa and the others. After taking the baseball bat, he looked at Kayano's father, who was lying on the ground unable to move.

Boom!
"what!!"

Boom!
"Well!"

Boom!
Boom!Boom!
Chuanyou's wails gradually weakened until he collapsed to the ground, convulsing instinctively.

Click!

Looking at the broken baseball bat in his hand, Uta Kasaya instinctively wanted to stab Kawamata to death.

But after hesitating for a long time, he ultimately did not make a move.

No matter what, he was Jia Yezi's father. Even if he was a beast, he couldn't die at her hands or Fu Jiang's.
Taking a deep breath, Uta Kasaya looked at Kawamata, whose arm and leg bones were fractured in multiple places on the ground, and turned to look at Miyagawa behind him.

"Mr. Miyagawa, please ask around and see if anyone has bought a Patek Philippe watch. I'm willing to pay to buy it back."

As soon as he finished speaking, the person in charge was stunned for a moment, then rushed into his office and eagerly took out the watch and handed it to Utakayo.

"I'm so sorry, young master, I didn't know this watch was for you. If I had known, I would never have bought it."

Looking at the humble smile of the person in charge, Uta Kassapa took out 250,000 yen from his pocket and handed it over.

"grateful."

"This! How can I accept your money? This is yours, please keep it!"

Looking at the person in charge's expression, Miyagawa thought to himself, "When did this kid become so smart? He even knows to strike while the iron is hot!"
Uta Kassapa carefully put the watch away, glanced back at Kawamata with disgust, and then looked at Miyagawa.

"Mr. Miyagawa, I'm sorry to trouble you to take him to the hospital for treatment. I hope he won't die. Thank you."

Seeing Uta Kasyapa bow slightly, Miyagawa quickly bowed deeply to him.

"It's what I should do. Thank you for your trust, Master Yu!"

After clarifying the details with Miyagawa, Uta Kasaya left the casino with his watch.

"Boss, this guy..."

Miyagawa pondered for a moment.

"Send him to the hospital and treat him accordingly."

"But that young master said..."

Miyagawa poked the person in charge's forehead in an annoyed tone.

"Are you stupid? This is obviously a case of having no other choice but to undergo treatment. You're just trying to fool us. What if you change your mind and cause trouble for us later? Are you going to take the blame?!"

After giving him a stern scolding, Miyagawa walked out of the casino speechlessly.

Damn it, that was a waste of praise.

(End of this chapter)