Super Fighting Tokyo.

The three of them had been eavesdropping upstairs for a long time, but were finally lured out by Yudi Dubu's two sentences and rushed down the stairs in a few steps.

They lay on the back of the sofa, peeking out one by one, their eyes pleading with the [God of War] to continue.

"It's not hard to understand, actually."

Doppo straightened his expression and said calmly, "Yujiro has been waiting for a long time, carefully nurturing the seed called 'Baki' and watching it grow day by day."

Finally, he bared his fangs at Yujiro.

"When he came to his senses, Yujiro's mind was filled with thoughts of his son."

"No matter what he does, Yujiro always thinks of Baki in some corner of his heart."

"—So that means you've fallen in love!"

Du Bu's eyes darted around, scanning the people around him, and he muttered in recollection:

"Yujiro said that he has been having the same dream lately, in which he is helpless against Baki."

"Is it because it will never come true that it remains just a dream?"

"Is there... still a chance for my dream to come true?"

Doppo grinned broadly and laughed, "You guys have no idea! I was even a little jealous of how happy [Monster] was back then!"

"..."

……

After a casual chat, Wu Fengshui went upstairs to maintain the firearms, while You Sha and Maruk did their daily exercises together in the equipment room to work up a sweat.

Doppo glanced at his watch, about to take his leave, when suddenly—

Splash!

The door to the martial arts gym was opened.

Although it was close to noon, it wasn't unusual for people to come and exercise, so Dobu and Shiraki Cheng didn't pay much attention.

He turned to look at the person who had come.

Tall, lean, with a pompadour hairstyle, and dressed in a secret agent uniform, he was clearly a delinquent among delinquents.

It turns out to be an old friend of the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts Academy, a super biker gang member known for his fighting skills—[Special Forces Captain] Chai Qianchun!

He was also a regular at the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts Academy, and would occasionally come to challenge Maruk to a fight.

But upon closer inspection, it becomes clear that Chai Qianchun's visit was definitely not to see Maruk, as he was clearly seriously injured.

His hands, in particular, were wrapped in bandages and plaster casts, with only his right thumb exposed.

His face was covered in bruises, and there were bloodshot eyes.

"..."

Under the watchful eyes of Shiraki Seika and Doppo, Shiba Chiharu swayed into the living room, plopped down on the sofa, and let out a long sigh.

Shiraki Sei welcomed this and tossed a bottle of soda over.

Chai Qianchun clamped the soda bottle between his legs, then twisted off the cap with his right thumb, lifted it up, and gulped down a few mouthfuls, finally feeling a bit better.

At this moment, Doppo blinked curiously, "Anyway... what's wrong...?"

Shiba Chiharu pursed his lips, looking completely nonchalant, "I had a fight with Baki Hanma."

Doppa: "..."

Doppo: "Eh~~~~??"

The God of War pursed his lips, his astonishment no less than when he first heard about Yujiro Hanma's love affair.

Shiraki Sei was amused by this scene.

"call……!"

Chai Qianchun let out a long sigh, leaned back on the sofa, and looked helplessly at Yuji Dubu.

"Brother [Martial God], I know very well that I am a complete novice in combat, but there are two things you need to understand."

Chai Qianchun raised her only finger.

"First, for people like us, we don't need a reason to fight;"

Then replace the second one with a beverage bottle.

"Secondly, our concept of 'victory and defeat' is slightly different from that of you martial artists."

"What you're concerned with is who beat whom."

"What we care about is who will concede first—that's when the match is over."

"Even if your opponent is down, if you stand up and look down at them, you might still be the loser; the one who looks up at their opponent might be the winner."

"—This is how we see a duel."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Doppo immediately understood and asked, "So... Chiharu-kun, did you win? Did you defeat Baki Hanma?"

Shiba Chiharu pursed his lips helplessly, "I was summoned by my boss, Hanayama Kaoru, to duel with Hanma Baki."

"Of course, I wanted to win, so I did my best and gave it my all to fight him."

"But let alone winning, they couldn't even settle a score with a single arrow."

"After repeated defeats, we fought on despite the odds, losing four times in a row. We had no chance of winning at all."

"..."

Dubu asked curiously, "Can't you even touch him?"

"No, he did let me hit him a lot, especially the third time, he hit me really hard..."

Chai Qianchun rubbed his eyes with his fingers. "Although it was a coincidence and a sneak attack, let's count it as one time."

"..."

Doppo glared at him and pressed, "So, Chiharu-kun, how did you lose?"

Shiba Chien-chun raised his left hand.

"The last time..."

"In our last encounter, I raised my index and middle fingers as a bluff, saying I would poke Baki's eyes out with my fingers."

"Of course, I can't do those advanced techniques, so I just... scared him."

"But Baki said he would end this duel with me in the style of 'Shiba Chiharu'."

"And then he..."

Chai Qianchun gestured, "It rushed out from a distance with a 'whoosh,' and hit my finger with its eyeball!"

Doppo was taken aback. "Use your forehead to displace it?"

"No, it's using the eyeball directly."

Chai Qianchun stated confidently, "From about five meters away, he charged forward with his whole body, smashing straight into my eyes with his eyeballs, shattering two of my fingers—along with my entire left hand!"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Doppo paused, "Won't your eyes... get poked in the eye...?"

Chai Qianchun hesitated for a moment, "Really?"

Doppo's eyes widened. "You don't know?"

"Ah...this..."

Chai Qianchun hesitated for a moment, "For example, if you hit your finger with your eye at super fast speed, then probably... it won't explode?"

Doppo crossed his arms and mimicked Shiba Chiharu's tone, "So, how fast should we sprint?"

Shiba Chiharu pondered for a moment, "Like the Shinkansen?"

"Mmm~~~~!"

Dobu pursed his lips and lowered his head, showing no doubt about Chai Qianchun's intentions. Instead, he found it increasingly interesting and raised an eyebrow at Bai Mucheng.

"This must be what they call it in martial arts, right?"

"—The Secret Technique Opens the Eye."

Chapter 581 Perhaps Tomorrow

The legendary "battle between the strongest father and son on earth" is drawing ever closer.

As a result, many people want to talk to someone.

This applies to Yuji Doppo, Shiba Chiharu, and Kaoru Hanayama...

Naturally, the same applies to white wood supports.

……

……

It was evening.

Previously, Shiraki had been invited by the Metropolitan Police Department to perform martial arts at a dojo exclusively owned by the department, but he was unable to go due to Pike's situation.

Today is the perfect time, as another "national treasure-level master" has been invited—

[Martial Saint] Shechuan's fierce spirit.

Bai Mucheng and Wu Fengshui then rode on the girl's motorcycle together, heading to her private dojo, while enjoying the evening breeze along the way.

Huwuwu...

"..."

When the two arrived and entered the Metropolitan Police Department building, the trainees were also gradually entering.