Super Fighting Tokyo.

He was a scarred thug wearing a colorful beach outfit, with slicked-back hair, and reeking of alcohol.

The discussion between You Sha and Garuda was not kept secret, but it was overheard by Scarface, a thug who was particularly annoyed after losing 200,000 at the gambling table, so he came to cause trouble.

"Hey, where did this brat come from spouting such nonsense? Believe me or I'll sink you all into Tokyo Bay!"

The scarred thug's small eyes stared at Yusa, who was wearing a school uniform. "Or are you two hired by someone to perform at a brothel? You're quite attractive..."

As he spoke, the scarred thug reached out to Yusa.

But the next second, the scarred thug's movements were forced to stop, because something cold was pressing against his chin—

It was a dagger, small and portable, which Wu Fengshui held in his hand.

“Our family takes promises very seriously. Since we promised to protect Yusa, we can’t ignore her mental health as well.”

Those black eyes with white pupils looked directly at the scarred thug with a hint of amusement. "Besides, you're a fake—even your threats to kill are just a bluff."

The scarred thug was instantly enraged, "Trying to threaten the yakuza with toys? Don't underestimate me!"

He clenched his fist, ready to strike.

Just as Wu Fengshui was about to retaliate, a large hand suddenly reached out from beside her, grabbed the scarred thug's wrist, and pressed it down forcefully.

"pain!"

The scarred thug felt like his wrist was about to break and was forced to kneel on the ground, still cursing under his breath.

The three girls turned their heads and saw Shiramu Cheng.

At the same time, the scarred thug, filled with rage, painfully pulled a knife from his waist and stabbed Bai Mucheng.

Bai Mucheng simply took half a step forward, twisting the scarred thug's wrist backward to distort his movements, then suddenly released it and delivered a hook punch to the opponent's lower abdomen.

"Well!"

The scarred thug groaned, immediately lost consciousness, collapsed to the ground, and vomited profusely.

Upon seeing this, Wu Fengshui's eyes lit up.

She could clearly see that, compared to three days ago, Bai Mucheng's movements were now more coordinated, and even his breathing was more rhythmic, which was truly pleasing to the eye for those in the know.

Wu Fengshui twirled the dagger, then shoved it back into its sheath at his waist, and greeted him with a smile.

"Hey, Shiraki-chan!"

"..."

Bai Mucheng glanced at Wu Fengshui, then at You Sha and Garuda behind her, a thoughtful look flashing in his eyes, before nodding in response.

"Yo, good evening."

“…Huh?” Wu Fengshui was stunned.

She had a whole host of explanations in mind—after all, she had brought someone else's sister to such a dangerous place, so it was understandable that Bai Mucheng would scold her.

But Shiraki Cheng didn't seem to care at all!

However, in reality, Shiraki Cheng cared a lot, but he just came to terms with it.

He truly hadn't expected that the two girls from the Wu clan would track him all the way here, and even bring You Sha along with them.

However, upon further reflection, it seems safer for Yusa to stay at home alone than to be with the Wu clan.

So... let's just give up thinking and leave it at that!

Bai Mucheng rubbed You Sha's head and instructed, "It's very messy here. Be good and don't run around."

"Ok!"

Arisa nodded in agreement.

Wu Fengshui and Garuda couldn't help but exclaim again: Wow, these two siblings are indeed at the same level in terms of their ability to accept things!

"..."

Yusa looked at the scarred thug who had collapsed and fainted, and asked with some worry, "Brother, are we going to cause you any trouble?"

"You mean the beating incident?"

Bai Mucheng raised an eyebrow, smiled, and waved his hand, "No, don't worry."

Just then, the leader of the Mischievous Tooth Group was also drawn by the commotion. Before he could speak, Bai Mucheng grabbed him and put his arm around his shoulder like a friend.

"They should thank me instead!"

Ignoring the bulging veins on the leader's forehead, Shiraki laughed heartily, "After all, violence in this world isn't limited to the Yakuza. I just helped you avoid a big problem, didn't I, Inoue-kun?"

The leader was so angry that his eyes twitched. He was about to lash out when he suddenly noticed something.

The girl in front of me not only had a dagger at her waist, but also a certain "special outline" hidden under her clothes.

Even though the Miserable Tooth Gang is small, it is still an appendage of a large yakuza organization. Its leader, though a minor figure, has seen his share of big events and can guess the truth behind that outline—

pistol!?

Is it true or false...?

Wu Fengshui noticed the look in the leader's eyes and reminded him with a smile, "It's the real deal."

The leader still refused to believe it, but a strong sense of unease lingered in his heart, and cold sweat had already broken out on his forehead.

What's wrong with these guys?!

"..."

The atmosphere gradually became tense.

Just as the underling was about to shake off Bai Mucheng and go have a smoke to calm down, another commotion broke out on the other side.

"What is it now!"

The leader turned his head and finally breathed a slight sigh of relief—for him, the new riots were good news, at least nothing went wrong on the other side.

Shiraki Sei's opponent tonight, a registered fighter from the top underground fighting organization "Kengan Association," arrived as scheduled and made his appearance amidst cheers from the crowd.

"Here he comes—[Nioh] Komada is here!"

Chapter Six: Owe a Favor

The saying "a crane stands out among chickens" perfectly describes this scene.

In the darkness outside the gate, a person walked in, appearing in the dim lights of the casino and instantly attracting everyone's attention.

He was a giant over 1.9 meters tall, and you could tell from his face that he was no ordinary person.

He had slicked-back hair and wore a work shirt.

The muscular back, visible even through the clothes, has an unnatural bulge, which is a vital area for striking.

His fist, as big as a boulder, was covered with countless scars of all sizes.

Few would doubt the strength of men.

Komada – Nickname: Nioh!

As soon as the man appeared, the atmosphere in the entire underground casino was instantly ignited. No one paid any attention to the scarred thug who had been knocked unconscious, and all sorts of villains were extremely excited.

"What a terrifying physique! It's the real deal!"

"This was definitely worth the price of admission! What did the Mischievous Tooth Group do to become so successful? They actually managed to invite an active fighter from the Kengan Association!"

"Yahoo! [Nioh], I must kill this opponent today! I want to see rivers of blood flow!"

"..."

……

The atmosphere was like a heatwave, so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.

But even in this unusual atmosphere, there are still peaceful places, as if even the fiercest storms cannot shake them.

The junior leader could sense it—

The way Shiraki Shō and the three girls beside him looked at Komada, the Niō, showed excitement, doubt, and curiosity, but not fear or timidity!

"cut……"

The intense unease, coupled with the discomfort of Shiramu Cheng's arm around his shoulder, caused the leader to twist his body and break free from the arm on his shoulder.

"You've finally arrived. I'll go arrange the match now, and someone will come to find you in a bit!"

The junior leader, unwilling to linger, turned and left.

After the other party left, Garuda used the excuse of getting a drink to tacitly pull You Sha away, leaving Wu Fengshui and Bai Mucheng alone.

"Hey, boss!"

Wu Fengshui suddenly changed his form of address and greeted Bai Mucheng again, which surprised Bai Mucheng slightly.

"Why are you suddenly calling me boss..." Bai Mucheng pondered for a moment, then suddenly became alert and asked, "Is protecting You Sha a paid service?!"

"No, no, after all, she's Garuda's classmate. Protecting Arisa is a voluntary act!"

Wu Fengshui waved his hands repeatedly, but the smile in his heterochromatic eyes remained undiminished. "But if that's the case, you should know about the 'Wu Clan,' right?"

Bai Mucheng nodded.

Wu Fengshui then took out a slip of paper and waved it around. "In that case, an interesting piece of information related to you is priced at 500,000 yen. It's a grand opening promotion. What do you think?"

Bai Mucheng shook his head.

Wu Fengshui: "..."

Wu Fengshui: "Was the refusal so decisive?"

Bai Mucheng helplessly shrugged. "I am very interested in the Wu clan's intelligence, but I have no money and I can't afford it no matter what."

"But they refused too quickly; they should have at least tried to negotiate the price!"

Wu Fengshui rubbed his forehead and muttered under his breath, "I was originally planning to let you owe me first, since you can't pay me back anyway. Then I could use that as an excuse to investigate you further. Your 'technique' is quite interesting..."

Upon hearing this, Bai Mucheng's eyes twitched slightly.