Super Fighting Tokyo.

While eating, Yusa asked, "Where are we going?"

Shiraki Shigeaki, chewing on his side dish with chubby cheeks, replied, "The headquarters of the Shinshin-kai."

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Shinshin Kaikan Headquarters —

It is considered one of the most famous landmarks in Tokyo.

Although it is just an ordinary building from an architectural point of view, an exaggeratedly huge picture is prominently displayed on one side of the entire wall.

The picture depicts a fierce-looking bald man in a karate uniform, slashing a huge, ferocious tiger across the neck with a karate chop.

Its content originated from a rumor circulating among the people.

It is said that more than 20 years ago, the founder of the Shinshin Society, who was also the adoptive father of Katsumi Yuji, Yuji Doppo, once single-handedly defeated a Siberian tiger that was 2.5 meters long and weighed more than 260 kilograms.

Therefore, the people of this foolish place gave him the nickname "Tiger Demon"!

Although few people believe in it and the Divine Heart Society has never publicized it extensively, this picture is indeed quite impressive.

"..."

Shiraki Cheng paused to admire the view for a moment, then waited to be greeted by Yuji Katsumi and Suedo Atsushi.

Atsuto Moto was not seriously injured, so he was naturally fine.

As for Katsumi Guji, like Shiraki Sei, he had already removed his bandages, leaving only a few bandages on his body. Wearing a karate uniform, he had clearly resumed his daily training.

Mo Tanghou opened his eyes wide, glancing left at his own curator and right at Bai Mucheng.

He couldn't help but scratch his head and exclaim, "You two fought so badly, yet your injuries are almost healed now. What kind of bodies do you have?!"

Shiraki Shō and Guji Katsumi exchanged a smile, finding it hard to explain themselves. "They haven't fully recovered yet, but we can say they're cured for now."

The two stepped into the Divine Heart Society building, and turned back to signal to Mo Tanghou, "Hey, hurry up and catch up, or I'll leave you behind!"

"Ah... okay!"

"..."

……

Yuji Katsumi invited Shiraki Sei primarily to help him familiarize himself with the route, making it easier for them to communicate in the future. Shiraki Sei was clearly happy to oblige.

"Brother Bai Mu, once your martial arts school is built, with training grounds and equipment, and exchange battles between different styles, I think—members of the Divine Heart Society will definitely come to visit."

"You'll have to give me a discount then!"

Yudi Keji, brimming with confidence, cheerfully declared:

"And if you are interested, you are welcome to come to the Divine Heart Society occasionally to give lectures and educate our little devils."

As the current headmaster, Katsumi Guji has unique insights into the development of karate and welcomes all skilled fighters.

He also knew what Shiramu Cheng might be more interested in.

“My father—the previous curator, Yudi Dubu—has recently gone out to cultivate himself, and his whereabouts are uncertain. If you want to find him, you may have to wait a while.”

Katsumi Yuchi smiled and introduced, "But, that 'Fist Hero' Retsukai-oh recently accepted my invitation and will be coming to the Shinshin-kai to give lectures in a few days."

"He heard me talk about your fight with me and he's very interested in you. He wants to meet you."

"How about it? You're really interested now, aren't you!"

"..."

It must be said that Katsumi Guji is indeed a genius, even his talent for "being a curator" is so outstanding.

Having said all that, there was no way Shiraki Sei wouldn't agree.

"Great, fantastic!"

The two hit it off immediately and finalized the cooperation between "Douhun Martial Arts School" and "Shenxin Society". They were too lazy to think about the troubles that would follow and decided to just do it.

"Oh, right, there's one more thing—"

Yuji Katsumi reached into his pocket, took out a stack of paper coupons, and handed them to Shiramu Cheng.

"As you know, the Divine Heart Society has many members, and occasionally they receive these particularly generous 'sponsors.' Since we can't possibly give them all out, we might as well just give them to you."

"Even if it's... a souvenir you brought here? Haha!"

Katsumi patted Shiraki on the shoulder, and the two chatted and laughed all the way.

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That evening, Bai Mucheng returned home and slammed the stack of "invitation vouchers" on the table, leaving You Sha stunned.

Bai Mucheng grabbed a cucumber, chewed it, and said, "I've made up my mind!"

Arisa blinked. "Decid what?"

Bai Mucheng grinned, "I'm going to give out the first batch of membership benefits for the martial arts school, and I'll be giving out these invitation tickets. You can come along too, and we'll meet this weekend!"

Yusa picked up the ticket and looked at it. "...Hot spring resort, water park???"

Chapter 103 A Refreshing Weekend

The brother and sister ate in a makeshift kitchen, which was relatively simple.

Judging from the construction progress, it shouldn't be long before we can start researching the interior decoration of our new home.

"Hot spring resorts and water parks..."

Yusa held the stack of invitation tickets, looking them over from left to right. "Can these two projects be combined?"

While clearing away the dishes, Bai Mucheng replied, "It's said that they're all owned by the same person, who is also a member of the Shenxin Society. They regularly sponsor invitation tickets, and everything is available in a large venue."

"Not bad, bro, you've expanded your network!"

Yusa smiled and estimated the number of people who might come, but Shiraki Cheng moved her and her chair aside, saying, "Go do your homework first. I'll deliver the invitations tomorrow. You can just wait to go and have fun this weekend."

Arisa raised her hand and shouted—

"Alas!"

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Two days later, on the weekend, early in the morning.

A temporary fighting arena was set up next to the construction site in the Shiraki family's yard.

This is one of the venues that was planned long ago to be used as an "exchange battle arena". The ground has been covered with sand and has taken its initial shape.

Since it is a "fighting arena", there will naturally be "fighters".

Shiraki and Maruk stood on opposite sides of the arena, barefoot and in fighting stances, ready to begin.

Arisa, holding a stopwatch, stood at the edge of the arena, set it to a three-minute countdown, then raised her right hand, took a deep breath, and signaled to the two people inside.

"On your marks, get set—"

"Fight!!"

Ode!

Bai Mucheng stood sideways, pushed off the ground with his hind leg, and lunged forward.

【Charge with Fighting Spirit】!

Maruk's eyes twitched slightly as he stared intently at Shiramu Cheng's movements. The instant the opponent stepped into his attack range, he unleashed a decisive straight punch.

Just as Maruk threw his punch, Shiraki suddenly stopped, raised his arms, and assumed a defensive stance.

boom!

Maruk's straight punch landed on Shiramoto's forearm, but did not budge it in the slightest.

Missing his first punch, Maruk decisively threw a second one.

Bai Mucheng seized the opportunity, turned to the side and raised his forearm, trying to use his left wrist to deflect Maruk's fist, but the "force" on that fist disrupted his rhythm, and he watched as the fist was about to hit his forehead.

—?!

Seeing that things were not going well, Bai Mucheng bent his knees and leaned back, drawing a circle on the spot in a half-kneeling position. He quickly took a step back, half-clenched his fist, and turned around to assume a drunken fist stance.

【Jamie o Random Drunken Spin】!

despair!

As Bai Mucheng stood still, Maruk pursued him, launching a series of punches and kicks that struck Bai Mucheng with muffled thuds.

With that superhuman body of the modified soldier, the continuous strikes he unleashed were astonishing in both speed and power.

Shiramu Cheng's posture was further suppressed, making him almost unable to move.

The next instant, Shiramu suddenly changed his posture, using the outside of his shoulder to take Maruk's punch, then twisting his waist to deflect it, causing Maruk's movements to deviate briefly.

But just as Shiraki was about to give chase, Maruk, relying on his monstrous fighting instincts, braced himself with one hand, flipped over, and delivered a high kick to Shiraki's chest.

boom!

Shiraki and Maruk each took a large step back, regained their footing, and their breathing became steady.

...Beep beep beep!

The countdown ended.

Arisa stopped the stopwatch and said, "Okay, that's enough!"

"..."

The two players stopped practicing, took towels from Yusa to wipe their sweat, and ended their timed sparring session this morning.

"Big brother is so amazing!"