Super Fighting Tokyo

Chapter 225 The Girls' Good Luck
"We are so sorry, we will do our best to make it up to you!"

The biker gang members knelt down and wept bitterly, and sincerely apologized to the construction team of Mogi Construction.

The construction workers looked around and saw that the group of people had been beaten black and blue, so they didn't say anything more and then directed them to repair the road.

……

……

On the other side, inside the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts Hall.

Yamashita Kazuo's second son, Yasuo, was kneeling on the ground, trembling, looking at Shiba Chiharu in front of him, sweating profusely with fear.

This was the first time he had ever seen someone smash a motorcycle with their bare hands, even breaking their fist and causing it to bleed, and not caring at all!

The mere "foolish, chaotic, and evil emperor" is simply not in the same league as this biker gang!
"Are you learning to fight too, kid?"

Shiba Chiharu, hands in his pockets, leaned forward, head held high, his eyes fixed on Yasuo. "Come on, try hitting me from your very first punch!"

“——Huh?!”

Upon hearing this, Nobita collapsed to the ground in fright, shaking his head frantically, "No... I'm so sorry for being such a jerk before, I'll be a better person..."

Nobita's voice grew fainter and fainter, almost disappearing into the ground.

Chai Qianchun could tell that the other party was not lying, and then he grinned.

"Yeah……"

Snapped!
He patted Kang Fu's shoulder firmly, encouraging him, "Then you have to keep up the good work!"

"Ah...yes!!"

Kang Fu nodded vigorously.

Before he could react, Chai Qianchun kicked him away and urged, "Now that you understand, hurry up and help repair the road!"

"..."

Yasuo ran over to help, while Yamashita Kazuo stared blankly at the scene.

Seeing his rebellious second son finally showing some motivation after being disciplined by Shiba Chiharu, Yamashita Kazuo couldn't help but feel grateful.

“Thank you very much!”

Yamashita bowed.

He turned his head and found that Wang Ma had finished talking with Bai Mucheng and was waving goodbye.

"Really? You don't know Liu Longguang's whereabouts either..."

Wang Ma was somewhat disappointed, but he was also grateful for Bai Mucheng's hospitality. "Anyway, I will continue to investigate that guy's whereabouts, and I will let you know if I have any clues."

Then, changing his tone abruptly, he gritted his teeth and said, "He insulted Erhuliu, so I'm going to teach him a lesson first!"

"..."

Seeing this, no one had any reason to stop them.

Meanwhile, Retsukai told Ohma about the "poisonous hand" and warned him to be careful of those despicable methods.

……

……

The two left together.

Although their time together was short, Kazuo Yamashita couldn't help but exclaim, "Although some of them seem scary, they are all such good people!"

"—Also very strong."

Wang Ma recalled those faces, grinned, and added, "I always felt a connection with them; I should see them again soon, right?"

Yamashita Kazuo lowered his head helplessly, "Take good care of your injuries first, Mr. Ohma..."

……

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Everyday life passes by in a flash.

Two days later, at dusk, at the Imperial Sakura Girls' Academy.

Just outside the school gate, after turning two streets, there is a classic coffee shop.

It's said to be a branch of a long-established coffee shop, owned by a gentlemanly old man with unusual eyebrows, but he doesn't often appear there.

Influenced by the retro trend, this place is very popular among female high school students and has become a popular choice for small gatherings.

Today, girls gathered here after school.

"Shiraki's younger sister" Sakurai Arisa, "Baki's girlfriend" Matsumoto Kozue, "The girl of the Wu clan" Wu Jialuo, and "Revolutionary Princess" Hongo Hina.

Besides them, there was also a robust man happily eating ice cream—Maruk.

Although it was somewhat conspicuous, as Arisa's friend and bodyguard, Maruk had already become familiar with the area around the school and would no longer attract the attention of the police.

In fact, due to her figure and personality, she is quite popular among some female high school students!
Today, these young women have gathered here to solemnly discuss an important matter—

Summer vacation is almost here, what should I do to have fun?
"..."

"Well, because there might be a competition, I can't go too far. I can only stay overnight at most. You guys are probably in the same boat, right?"

Hongo Hime blinked, and there was a special five-pointed star in both of her pupils.

She suggested, "How about we look at what other students are doing? They seem to be going to some kind of 'Muscle Shrine,' which sounds interesting."

The other three immediately shook their heads.

When it comes to muscles, they can have as many as they want to see.

Whether it's the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts Hall or the Divine Heart Society, you can go anytime, and you might even see a genuine "Martial God," so there's no need to join the crowds during holidays.

Shaojiang raised her hand and offered a traditional suggestion, "To the beach?"

Ji Nai, being an outgoing person, immediately nodded, "That's good too, a sand arena—sounds interesting."

"Generally speaking, it should be beach volleyball..."

Garuda sighed helplessly, "Jinai, you just want to fight, don't you?"

"What! You figured that out?"

Ji Nai's eyes lit up as she looked at Garuda. "Hey, so are we going to fight? Now?"

Garuda continued drinking his coffee, "Never mind, I still have exams these few days..."

Arisa stroked her chin. "Ideally, it would be a place where everyone can go, so that my brother, Maruk, and Feng Shui-nee can all come together, and Baki-kun can come if he's interested..."

Beside him, Maruk, with tears in his eyes, sincerely said, "It's okay, as long as everyone has fun, it's alright to leave Maruk behind!" The girls all lowered their heads, not responding to his words.

Since Maruk has already gone this far, how could I bear not to include him in the game?

"..."

After thinking it over, Garuda suddenly suggested, "How about going to 'Kure no Sato'? It's about 500 kilometers from Tokyo, and it only takes two hours by helicopter."

“That is the stronghold of the Wu clan, and also an ordinary town, with about one-tenth of the residents being members of the Wu clan or related people.”

"There's a summer festival in the summer, it's very lively!"

This introduction successfully piqued the girls' interest.

If it were a celebration of the Wu clan, these people could have more freedom and not worry about so many things.

The plan remains as it is for now.

As dusk fell, the girls prepared to go home.

But when they parted, Kozue stopped Arisa and asked her to walk with her for a while so they could talk about her relationship with Baki.

Garuda and Gina could understand this.

They were all very self-aware, knowing that their respective "viewpoints" were not suitable for Kozue and had no reference value for her relationship with Baki.

"..."

Arisa readily agreed, but fearing that Koie would be shy, she asked Maruk to stay a little further away.

I left the coffee shop and said goodbye to the other two.

The two girls traveled together and chatted a lot along the way.

But gradually, Kozue realized that Arisa's views on various issues were also quite outrageous, with obvious blind optimism.

Arisa sees all the confusion and bewilderment in matters of the heart, as well as the "powerful" issues related to Baki, as "good fortune," albeit in different forms.

Fortunately, after several attempts, Koeko confirmed one thing—

I need to talk to Baki directly.

"Thank you very much."

Arriving at a small intersection, Koe nodded her thanks and prepared to say goodbye to Arisa.

But at this moment——

Swish!
Suddenly, two large hands reached out from the shadows of a side path, covering the mouths of Kojima and Arisa respectively, and dragging the two into the shadows.

"Shh, ladies..."

The one who made the move was a tall Russian man with blond hair and a beige trench coat.

Arisa recognized the other person as one of the death row inmates—Sikorsky!

With his extraordinary finger strength, he climbed a smooth missile silo hundreds of meters high with his bare hands and beat the "Hero" Alexander Gatcha into near death!
"Please don't make a sound, or I'll resort to violence."

"Although this isn't my style, I'll just have to go along with that man's plan for now..."

Sikorsky sighed, his large hand still covering his mouth. "As you can see, this is a kidnapping."

"As long as you cooperate obediently, you will all be fine, I promise."

"But if you shout, I can also shut you up immediately. If you understand, just blink."

"..."

Arisa and Kozue blinked.

Sikorsky then released his grip, squatted down in front of the two girls, and smiled, "Very good, very obedient."

“That big oaf is coming soon. Is his name Maruk? Let him help deliver the message to Baki Hanma.”

Sikorsky left a kidnapping letter, led the two girls around the corner, got into a mid-sized van, and drove away from the parking lot.

Everything went smoothly, and Sikorsky was in high spirits.

As he drove, he teased Arisa, "Miss, we've met before—at the Tokyo Dome underground arena, on the so-called 'opening day'."

"You're really unlucky! My only target was Ms. Kozue, but I never expected to drag you into this too."

"..."

Arisa thought for a moment, "Really? But I've always been very lucky."

Sikorsky shrugged. "Hmph, you're right. After all, I'm not interested in you. It's just that someone told me that doing this would provoke Baki Hanma."

But to Sikorsky's surprise, Arisa's tone was even more relaxed, "Something's not right, I should be luckier."

"Huh? Hahahaha!"

Sikorsky was amused, but then his tone turned sinister, "So, now that I'm going to kill you, will you still have any luck?"

After thinking it over, Arisa glanced back at the back of the car seat and suddenly nodded seriously, "Yes."

Sikorsky: "...?"

He glanced in the rearview mirror and saw three figures sitting in the back of the car, staring at him intently.

Sikorsky: "...?!"

He was so startled that he jerked the steering wheel, and the truck almost went out of control, lurching violently on the road before finally managing to stabilize.

Wu Jialuo, Hongo Hime, Maruk—

Unable to contain their curiosity, the three followed Arisa and Kozue, eavesdropping on their conversation and witnessing the kidnapping.

So, as Sikorsky shoved Arisa and Koe into the passenger seat and stepped on the gas to leave, the three of them also sneaked into the car.

The narrow cab of the truck thus appears crammed full.

Garuda blinked his black-and-white eyes and pulled out a dagger. "Should I kill you?"

Maruk clenched his fists, veins bulging on his forearms. "Want to punch me?"

Before Sikorsky could speak, Hongo Hina waved her hands repeatedly, "No rush, it wouldn't be good if the car overturned, and it feels like a lot of fun!"

Yusa was squeezed next to Koie, while she leaned back in her seat.

"So, Mr. Death Row Inmate..."

She tilted her head to look at Sikorsky, "Where are we going to wait for Baki? And my brother—where do you want to fight them?"

(End of this chapter)