Super Fighting Tokyo

Chapter 264 The Journey

Shiba Chiharu —

The second-generation leader of the biker gang "Ikuyo Mu," a special operations captain known for his fighting skills.

My idol is "the world's number one fighter" Kaoru Hanayama!

He often patrols the area on his bicycle and is a familiar face at the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts Academy.

Although he doesn't come to train, he occasionally hits the punching bag, swinging his fists wildly as a non-martial arts novice to vent his frustrations.

Asking him to occasionally look after the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts School would be perfect.

"Leave it to me, everyone!"

Chai Qianchun received many thank-you gifts, including an extra pair of limited-edition sunglasses, which made her quite touched.

Being a man of principle, he immediately patted his chest and said, "You can do a good job running a shop as long as you have perseverance!"

Bai Mucheng gave a thumbs up.

Wu Fengshui chuckled dryly a few times, then whispered in Shiraki-chan's ear, "Is everything alright? Actually, it's fine to leave it to Arisa and Maruk..."

Bai Mucheng, however, had his own thoughts: "I still prefer the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts Hall to be more lively. The feeling of it being cold and quiet is uncomfortable."

Wu Fengshui strongly supports this point.

Coincidentally, Kazuo Yamashita came to exercise again and was warming up on the treadmill.

To express his gratitude, Chai Qianchun offered to host the event, and everyone eagerly awaited the outcome.

"..."

"This guy looks really hard-working!"

Chai Qianchun put his hands on his hips, leaned down, and brought his face close to Yamashita Kazuo, smiling leisurely: "It's clear that you've become much stronger since you were building the wall."

"—That's right!"

"Strive to do things without feeling any guilt, maintain this spirit, and you will become stronger and stronger. It's never too late to start!"

Mr. Yamashita: "..."

Yamashita Kazuo: "Huh?"

He had just finished accompanying Wang Ma to the hospital for a check-up and was about to work up a sweat on the treadmill when he unexpectedly ran into a familiar-looking member of the biker gang.

"Ha ha……"

Kazuo Yamashita scratched his head and chuckled awkwardly, "It's a bit strange, but thanks for the encouragement!"

"Okay~~~!"

Chai Qianchun clenched his fists, his eyes gleaming, and said, "Since you understand, come out and fight with me!"

Mr. Yamashita: "..."

Yamashita Kazuo: "Huh?"

He turned to Bai Mucheng for help, but Bai Mucheng had already put his mind at ease and went with Wu Fengshui to prepare travel supplies.

……

……

Two days later, in the afternoon.

Bai Mucheng and Wu Fengshui set off together to Katahara Miedang's private airport to board a helicopter.

Grandpa Mie Tang stood by the tarmac, waving goodbye to the two people boarding the plane.

"Little Cheng, Little Feng Shui, wish you a safe journey. Please give my regards to Wu Huiliyang. I will be there on time for the fireworks festival!"

The old man was in high spirits and said with a smile, "Remember to prepare some souvenirs, desserts, and meat for this old man!"

Bai Mucheng and Wu Fengshui nodded.

beep beep...

The large helicopter flew away and quickly disappeared from sight.

Mie Tang stood quietly, waiting for a moment.

A man who was two meters tall and had a burly build could no longer contain himself and stepped out of the shadows, his calm expression concealing a fanaticism.

Mie Tang had expected this. His gaze shifted with amusement as he chuckled and said, "I didn't call you, yet you came here on your own. Were you drawn here?"

"grown ups……"

The man lowered his head slightly, repeatedly reliving the scenes from just now in his mind, "[Fighting Spirit] - He's stronger than he was on the night the Street Fighting Tournament started."

Metsu glanced at the man, narrowed his eyes, and said, "Ghana, he's not the only one who's become stronger; all the warriors have."

"A new trend is emerging in response to this deadly street battle, and you'll be caught up in it too. Get ready to join the fun!"

"..."

Hearing Metsudo's words, the man with the name "Fang"—Kana Aya—nodded slightly, "For you, sir, I will defeat everyone."

"Is it?"

After hearing this, Mie Tang seemed to understand, then waved his hand and said, "Hehehe, I understand. Go train now."

After Gana Ae left, Metsudo smiled leisurely, "Saying 'for what' is still too naive. You really still have a long way to go in terms of growth. As for me, I'm still a long way from retirement..."

"Let's cheer each other on on this new journey!"

……

……

It was dusk.

After a journey of about two hours.

Shiraki Seiwa and Wu Fengshui —

The two arrived in a city about 500 kilometers away from Tokyo, commonly known as "Kure no Sato".

During the landing, Wu Fengshui introduced his hometown to Bai Mucheng.

"Although it is the stronghold of the Wu clan, it is not too mysterious, nor is it a paradise. It is just an ordinary town with a pleasant climate!"

"The only difference is that about one-tenth of the residents in this area are Wu people and their related people."

call out!
Wu Fengshui opened the cabin door, jumped off the plane lightly, and gestured for Bai Mucheng to follow with his luggage.

"In the eyes of ordinary people in the city, the Wu family is just the most powerful family in the area. They also undertake public welfare activities such as patrolling and setting up stalls. They have a high reputation."

"Secretly—as you know, we are an assassin group." The sun was setting, and the sunlight was gradually fading.

Wu Fengshui took off his sunglasses, hung them around his neck, and took a deep breath of the air from his hometown. He immediately felt refreshed and relaxed.

She took her suitcase, patted Bai Mucheng's chest with the back of her hand, and led the way. She raised her other hand high.

"Come on, Shiraki-chan, let me show you around my hometown. One of the Tokyo Group members is back!"

"..."

Bai Mu carefully put away his sunglasses, then followed along, beginning their tour of the city as night fell.

It feels different from what you get in Tokyo.

The entire Wuzhili area is filled with a hazy, smoky atmosphere, carrying the traditional scent of wood, making it a very relaxing place to walk through.

Apart from the city center, the surrounding area is mostly low-rise buildings. The residential area is very quiet, while the commercial street is bustling with activity.

Many people finish their workday and enjoy a drink or a late-night snack under the cover of night.

"..."

The two took a taxi and left the airport, arriving near a bustling commercial district.

The driver noticed Wu Fengshui's eyes and became quite enthusiastic, even refusing to accept payment, saying that he was usually very grateful for the care of the Wu family.

The two got out of the car and strolled leisurely down the street.

Since it was still early, Wu Fengshui offered to take Bai Mucheng to visit some interesting attractions nearby.

"Great, fantastic!"

Shiraki Shō enjoys seeing new things, so he was quite looking forward to it.

The girl blinked her black-and-white eyes, her face serious and proud.

Arriving at the side of the mountain path: "This is a dense grove of trees;"

Arriving at the street corner: "This is a historic inn."

Arriving at the next street: "This is a hot spring bathhouse that offers accommodation."

Walking forward, you see, "This is an empty stadium at night."

A few hundred meters further east, "this is a clinic with inpatient wards;"

Shiramu Cheng: "..."

Bai Mucheng: "Would you like to have dinner first?"

The girl smiled frankly, "These places are very popular, and Shiraki will become stronger, so it's good to familiarize myself with them beforehand!"

Shiramu Cheng: "..."

The two continued to stroll around the streets.

As we were taking a secluded alleyway towards another street, suddenly—

A dark figure appeared behind Bai Mucheng.

Swish!
Bai Mucheng twisted his waist and hips to squat down, then used the balls of his feet as a pivot point to rotate his whole body around to his side, before quickly standing up.

[Jamie's Drunken Spin]!
After getting up, he should have followed up with a sweeping kick or a straight punch, but Bai Mucheng stopped his move and instead grabbed the black figure's shoulder.

Whoa!

Bai Mucheng grabbed the dark figure and spun him around quickly. After several circles, the figure became dizzy and unsteady on its feet. Only then did Bai Mucheng laugh and release the figure.

Looking up, three or four young men and women appeared nearby, wearing feather robes, all with black backgrounds and white eyes—the Wu clan, watching the show with smiles.

The one who was stunned by Shiraki Cheng was a short-haired young man.

He covered his head for a few seconds before finally coming to his senses. He looked at Bai Mucheng with a surprised expression, and then greeted Wu Fengshui.

"Feng Shui, your boyfriend is amazing!"

Wu Fengshui clapped his hands and smiled broadly.

Those people were all Wu Fengshui's friends from her hometown. They had heard that she had returned from Tokyo with "very strong people," so they all wanted to come and meet her.

"You've got a sharp reflex, buddy!"

The young man shook hands with Shiraki and said with a smile, "It's rare for you to come all the way from Tokyo, so remember to have fun. There are some places you can visit and explore."

He took out a tourist map and marked it.

"This is a dense grove of trees;"

This is a historic inn;

"This is a hot spring bathhouse where you can stay overnight."

"This is an empty stadium at night;"

"..."

Wu Fengshui continued clapping and applauding, a big smile on his face.

Bai Mucheng doesn't laugh.

So it really is a well-known tourist attraction?!

The young man, however, seemed quite familiar with the process, waving his hand repeatedly and saying, "Most people have to go through this procedure; you'll get used to it."

Before Bai Mucheng could say anything, Wu Fengshui preemptively responded.

"Shiraki will continue to get stronger, the stronger the better, so there's no rush! Hmm, slurp... no rush!"

The young man shrugged, glanced helplessly at Shiramu Cheng, and changed the subject, shouting to everyone, "Meet at the izakaya tonight, it's on me!"

"..."

Friends from my hometown extended a warm invitation, and the two members of the Tokyo team felt it would be impolite to decline.

Bai Mucheng and Wu Fengshui, pulling their suitcases, followed the group of men and women, walking deeper into the commercial street.

But after passing an izakaya, the young man leading the group did not stop, which puzzled Bai Mucheng and Wu Fengshui.

Bai Mucheng tilted his head, "What's going on here?"

"Oh, very soon."

The young man replied cheerfully, "Some trash has gotten mixed into Wuzhi Village, so we need to clean it up..."

(End of this chapter)