Super Fighting Tokyo

Chapter 203 Asura

What attracted Shiraki was a "feeling".

Turning the corner of the bustling commercial street, in a deserted parking lot, two people were about to fight.

One of them was an acquaintance of Shiraki Sho—Rito, nicknamed "Superman," whose real name was Nakata Ichiro.

In contrast, there was a young man around twenty-five years old.

Wearing a hooded jacket, he appeared to be a little over 180cm tall and weighed around 85kg, with the outline of bulging muscles visible on his clothes.

He has a lean and agile physique, a strong build, well-defined muscles, broad shoulders and a narrow waist, which is the standard fighting physique.

However, at first glance, Rito, who is 188cm tall and weighs 102kg, is obviously taller and stronger!
Even so, the young man continued to warm up with jumping steps, a fierce smirk playing on his face beneath his hood.

The fight was started by the young man!
……

"..."

Bai Mucheng leaned against the wall, found a comfortable position, and began to appreciate the view with great interest.

Inside the parking lot, the hooded youth warmed up while asking Rito a question.

"Hey, blondie, just to confirm, you should know about the Kengan Association and that 'Kengan Fatal Street Championship,' right?"

"what?"

Rito put his hands in his pockets, clearly annoyed by the provocation in front of him. "So what if you know? You suddenly grabbed my collar in the street. You don't just want to hear urban legends, do you?"

"Kid, you're getting a little too cocky!"

Rihime grinned maliciously, "You know perfectly well that I'm a 'fighter' from the other world, yet you still want to fight me? Do you want to spend a few days in the hospital?!"

"Dude, you talk too much."

The young man warmed up, raised his hand and lifted his hood, revealing a young and handsome face with calm yet extremely aggressive eyes and black, seaweed-like hair.

“But since you admit that you are a fighter from the other world, then I haven’t come to the wrong person.”

The young man slowly clenched his fist. "I'm also interested in that street competition. I'd like to join in, so let's have a fight..."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Rito couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. "Hey, did you just learn some fighting techniques a few days ago and then try to fight in the street? Can't you tell the difference between strong and weak fighters?"

Upon hearing this, the young man's lips suddenly curled into a grin, and he burst into laughter. "Difference? Of course I'm stronger! What nonsense are you spouting, you idiot!"

"..."

As soon as he finished speaking, veins bulged on Rito's palms and forehead.

But recently he has made a lot of friends, which has put him in a good mood, so he was able to barely suppress his temper and not take action directly.

"Fine, I'll teach you a lesson."

Rito turned slightly to the side, pointing to herself with her left thumb. "My name is Rito, but I'll keep my real name a secret. You can also give me your name so it'll be easier to use in the ambulance later."

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to know the rules..."

The young man smiled faintly and said his name, "Tokita Ohma".

"Ha, I'll remember you, Tokita!"

Rito cracked his knuckles, and the oppressive aura around him suddenly intensified. "Don't worry, I'll call an ambulance with a pretty nurse for you."

"...If you're going to touch a woman, do it sooner rather than later, since you might have to lie in bed for a while."

Wang Ma stands sideways with his left leg forward, his left arm raised and extended forward, his right arm close to his ribs, and his right fist protecting his chin. This is a flexible starting stance.

In contrast, Rito's stance is more unrestrained, with his ten fingers naturally spread out and his arms outstretched, as if he were a wrestler lowering his body.

……

……

Click!

Bai Mucheng took a bite of the apple, one of the few that Wu Fengshui had given him earlier, perfect as a snack while watching the game.

"Great, fantastic!"

He also had memories of that seaweed-haired youth in his mind.

Tokita Ohma —

Born in lawless territory, he was a disciple of the "Two Tigers School".

After his master, "Ten Demon Snakes and Two Tigers," was murdered, Ohma was instilled with the idea that "losing or dying is because one is too weak."

In order to encounter and defeat the enemy who killed his master, Ohma relentlessly pursues him.

If everything had gone according to plan, Ohma would have provoked Komada in the street, then been discovered by Hideki Nogi, and thus entered the Kengan ring.

But now, with the invasion of five death row inmates and IDEAL, the original "Kengan Zetsumei Tournament" has not appeared, and instead, the "Kengan Zetsumei Street Championship" has been held!
As a result, Wang Ma's "challenge path" has undergone a slight change.

However, this obviously doesn't matter to Wang Ma.

Anyway, his first step is always to find someone relevant and fight them, then he'll go find someone stronger; things will get settled sooner or later! "..."

As Shiraki ate his apple, he could roughly guess the current situation of Tokita Ohma.

However, fate, like the fighting spirit of warriors, is sometimes impossible to suppress.

Therefore, while Shiramu was watching the battle, a timid, thin middle-aged man also unintentionally came to the entrance of this alley.

He was dressed in a suit, wearing glasses, and his face was full of fatigue from working overtime.

He moved closer to Bai Mucheng, leaned over, and tilted his head to look. His eyes widened immediately, and he let out a soft gasp, stammering:
"Wow! It's...it's a fight..."

"..."

Bai Mucheng looked in the direction of the voice and examined the man's face.

Sure enough, the other party was the man destined to have a "fateful entanglement" with Tokita Ohma—

Mr. Yamashita!
He is 56 years old and currently works as a regular employee in the Sales Department 2 of the Nogi Group Publishing House, where he has worked for 34 years.

In that possible future, Kazuo Yamashita will be chosen by Hideki Nogi, the chairman of the Nogi Group, to participate in the "Kengan Elimination Tournament" as a member of the Kengan Association and an agent of Tokita Ohma.

At this very moment, it was the "first encounter" between Yamashita Kazuo and Tokita Ohma.

"—?!"

Seeing that the two in the parking lot were about to start fighting, Yamashita Kazuo panicked and hurriedly took out his phone to call the police, but then stopped as if by some strange twist of fate.

Bai Mucheng tilted his head and smiled, "If you don't want to call the police, how about we continue watching?"

Yamashita Kazuo froze, staring blankly at Shiraki Sei.

Only then did he notice that the "seriously injured" person watching the battle beside him was radiating a fighting spirit that was almost identical to, or even more intense than, that of the two people in the parking lot!
Even though they weren't fighting, and half of his body was wrapped in bandages with his clothes haphazardly draped over his body, Yamashita Kazuo still trembled all over!
"This...this person..."

Yamashita Kazuo's voice trembled, and before he could say anything more, the fight in the parking lot had already begun.

Swish!
Wangma and Rito both rushed towards each other at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Ma seized the initiative!

boom!
A right straight punch was thrown, hitting Rito squarely in the face, but Rito took the hit with his forehead, remaining unshaken even as the punch drew blood.

"Oh!!"

boom!
Li Ren unleashed a powerful right hook, striking Wang Ma's left arm and temporarily repelling him, while also coughing up blood from his nose.

"This is a boxing technique: using your forehead to actively absorb the impact, thereby shifting your point of force and reducing the power of the blow."

"I recently tried boxing, and it was pretty good, wasn't it?"

"..."

Wang Ma swung his left arm and clenched his fist again. "Oh? I thought he was just a novice who only knew how to fight each other, but I didn't expect him to be so clever!"

But before he could finish speaking, Wang Ma suddenly leaped forward and delivered a swift knee strike to Li Ren’s face.

boom!
Rito couldn't dodge in time and was hit, causing him to fall backward. He took several steps back before barely managing to steady himself, with blood flowing continuously from his nose and mouth.

What was that attack all about? I was almost knocked unconscious!

Rihito couldn't help but recall the previous boxing match—

Having been instantly defeated twice by Shiraki Cheng, and witnessing the battles of masters such as Retsu Kaioh and Gaolang, Rito's eyes were truly opened that day.

Based on this, Li Ren realized that there are still many powerful individuals in this world.

The Tokita Ohma standing before me is just that kind of person!
"Hey, we can't hold back anymore..."

Li Ren spat out the blood and foam from his mouth, forcefully spread his ten fingers, and placed them horizontally in front of him.

Human grip strength can be roughly divided into three types—

The crushing force that breaks up an object;
The gripping force used to hold an object;
The last type is the finger strength at the fingertips;
As for Rito—his finger strength is naturally extraordinary, even capable of slicing open the human body like a razor, a technique known as "Razor's Edge"!

As long as a person has the will, even steel armor can be easily sliced ​​in two!
"Although a sneak attack is more surprising, there are no spectators and no need to hype up the atmosphere, so I still prefer to just beat my opponent to a pulp."

Rito swung his left hand horizontally, leaving five deep scratches on the cement wall behind him.

"Prepare for a massive hemorrhage, Tokita!"

……

"..."

As the battle reached its climax, Shiraki Shigeki watched with great delight, while Yamashita Kazuo beside him was sweating profusely with tension.

Across the street from the alley, a short, middle-aged man in a sanitation worker's uniform was slowly pushing a cart, his demeanor icy and sinister.

He wandered around the area for a long time, seemingly looking for something.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man seemed to sense something and turned to look at the alley where the group was.

"Um……?"

(End of this chapter)