Redeem the fallen girls, but they come after you

"Go quickly, Sakura." Shirakawa's voice rose a few decibels.

"Oh, okay!" Ying hurried out of the box.

Shirakawa and Yayoi were the only ones left in the room.

Although Yayoi is a pampered rich young man, his physical fitness and stamina are still not as good as Shirakawa who has been busy running back and forth these days.

In a head-on confrontation, it should be 64-6, Shirakawa 4, Yayoi .

However, Baichuan did not follow martial ethics and attacked him by surprise.

Following what he saw on TV, he took the initiative to lock onto Yayoi's movements.

"We can talk it out, we can talk it out." Yayoi struggled for a long time without being able to break free, and then heard Shirakawa calling the police, so she began to beg for mercy, "Hey, brother, brother Shirakawa, please let me go first, I will give you whatever you want, money, girls, I can give you everything."

"Hey~ What if I want medicine?" Baichuan asked.

"Medicine? Medicine? I have it too. Mi medicine, eyebrow medicine, I have them all. They are in my shirt pocket. If you just let me go, they will all be yours." Yayoi begged repeatedly.

The Akiyama family is considered a small consortium. Although it is not even one-tenth the size of the Hoshimiya family, it is also quite famous in small cities.

His parents do not interfere with his private life and studies. The only red line is to tell him not to cause trouble and not to touch things that he shouldn't touch.

If his parents knew about these bad deeds, he would be in big trouble.

Shirakawa's hand left Yayoi's head and fumbled in his pocket, pulling out some small pink pills and a bag of white powder.

"Are these all?"

"Yes, yes, the pink pill is eyebrow medicine. After a girl eats it, the effect will start in a second. She will obey you and have no memory of it afterwards. The white powder is a sleeping pill that can make people drunk. I bought all of this at a high price. As long as you let me go, you can use it as you like."

Baichuan held it in his palm and looked at it carefully.

Then he stuffed the pill back into Yayoi Akiyama's pocket.

The police will be here soon. These are all evidence of the crime. If Baichuan has the medicine, he will have to spend time explaining it to the police.

Maybe he was mistakenly regarded as a suspect by Miike Naeko again.

Seeing that Shirakawa didn't let go, Yayoi kept saying, "Shirakawa, Shirakawa brother, listen to me, we are the same kind of people. If you and I join forces, won't this whole school be under our control?"

"I'm different from you, Akiyama Yayoi. I'm not a coward like you." Shirakawa grabbed Yayoi's hair and pressed his face hard on the table.

It seems that Baichuan will never let him go.

"Baichuan, I'm warning you, my family is rich and has connections, so it's useless for the police to arrest me. As long as I get out...Ah!!!!"

Without waiting for Yayoi to finish, Shirakawa pulled up his yellow hair and lifted his head.

"Ahhh! It hurts!"

"It hurts. You still feel the pain?" Shirakawa suddenly pressed his hand, and Yayoi's head hit the table hard, making a dull sound.

"Those hot girls around you don't care how you play with them, they do it willingly, but how could you do that to Ying? Do you really want to ruin her life?" Baichuan grabbed his head and smashed it again and again, "If you ruin her, what about her family and friends? The pain they have suffered is a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand times what you are going through now. Do you really have the heart to do that to her?"

"The strong prey on the weak, Shirakawa, this is how the world works. I just want to get Sakura, and I use my own methods to get her. What's wrong with that? What's wrong with that?"

"You are beyond help, Akiyama Yayoi."

"Yes, I'm hopeless. Don't pretend to be a good person. Don't you have any feelings for Ying at all? Can you refuse her when she climbs into your bed? Lust is in human genes. If Ying doesn't like you, you will do the same as me."

"No, Akiyama Yayoi, this is the difference between us. I will never use those dirty means. If I like it, I like it. If I don't like it, I don't like it. I will respect Sakura's choice."

There was no point in arguing here. Shirakawa suddenly stood up, released Yayoi's arm, raised his knee that was pressing on Yayoi, and kicked him from the side. Yayoi covered his waist and stood up staggeringly.

"Don't say I didn't give you a chance." Baichuan moved to the empty space in front of the low table, "Come on, Yayoi, there's no one else here, let's go one-on-one, and have a fair duel between men."

The police will be here soon, and it is certain that Yayoi will be arrested.

However, Shirakawa wanted to fight with the man in front of him.

He wanted to test how far he could go.

He can't even defeat Yayoi, and he still wants to save others. It's a joke.

Although I haven’t had much opportunity to practice these days, I have gained a lot of practical experience.

Upgrade from a fighting rookie to a fighting novice.

In any case, he is better than this young man.

"Stop looking down on me! You bastard Shirakawa!" Yayoi felt looked down upon, so she clenched her fists and threw a punch at Shirakawa.

His movement speed was not even one-third of Akado's.

Baichuan dodged easily and then punched Yayoi in the abdomen.

This is a technique taught by the Chitang sect, which is to hit the stomach area in the abdomen.

After being hit, Yayoi took two steps back and rushed forward again.

Didn’t you hit it?

Shirakawa countered the attack and used the same trick again, hitting the abdomen.

Yayoi, however, approached like a madman, swinging his fists wildly without any pattern or technique in his attack.

It's a fierce punch.

Damn! This is a random attack!

Only then did Shirakawa realize that the fight between Akaza and himself was a round-by-round one in which each of them would punch and kick.

Baichuan couldn't find the pattern of attack and could only defend.

For a while, he was suppressed again and again.

Baichuan couldn't swallow this insult. I can't even beat Yayoi?

Baichuan also became anxious and started beating wildly with his turtle fist.

The two men used the most primitive masculine fighting technique: no matter what, they just punched and beat!

He doesn't defend or block, he just uses random punches to kill the master.

From kindergarten children to 80-year-old men, everyone knows this universal boxing technique.

After a few rounds, the two separated, panting and exhausted.

There were injuries of varying degrees on their faces.

Looking at the bruises on Yayoi's face, Shirakawa felt a sense of relief and joy.

"That's it, you bastard Shirakawa, you can't do it anymore?" Yayoi's standing posture was a little unstable, and he was still talking big.

The most taboo thing for men is to be told that they are not good enough.

"Akiyama Yayoi, I can beat ten people like you without even taking a breath."

"Come again!" Yayoi rushed forward again.

Ten minutes later, Sakura led the way, and Miike Naeko and the police officers followed behind and hurried over.

"right here!"

Miike Naoko opened the door and saw three hot girls sleeping in each other's arms.

Shirakawa sat in front of the screen, and Yayoi leaned against a low table. They were all sweating profusely, with bruises on their faces and noses, and varying degrees of skin injuries on their bodies.

It is obvious that Yayoi's is more serious than Shirakawa's.

The two men were breathing heavily, looking like they were determined to fight one more round.

Exhausted.

Are you guys...just done?

83. Tomorrow Always Starts

Although Miike Naoko is paranoid, she is really efficient in doing things.

First, he ordered his men to control the situation at the scene and put up a fence to protect the scene. According to Baichuan's oral statement, the drinks on the ground were sent for urgent inspection as soon as possible. The report results showed that there were two ingredients, mi drug and female eyebrow drug, in it.

The female eyebrow medicine is the culprit who has committed many crimes.

The transaction footage between Yayoi and the waiter was retrieved from the surveillance video of the karaoke bar.

Then all the remaining conscious people were taken to the Metropolitan Police Department to take statements, leaving a few police officers behind to protect the sleeping hot girl.

Yayoi and the waiter were successfully detained and are awaiting the judgment of the law. If nothing unexpected happens, they will not be able to get out for a while.

Sakura and Shirakawa were not suspects, but taking their statements took too much time. By the time they left the Metropolitan Police Department, it was already getting dark and the moon was dim.

"Mom, it's okay. I'll be home soon." Sakura said to Midokana on the phone.

The mother and daughter were talking on the phone. Kana was a little anxious about Yingwan coming home.

Baichuan also received a message on his cell phone, it was from Jackie.

Jackie: Yo, Shirakawa.

Shirakawa: Yo, Jackie.

Jackie: What are you talking about? When is dinner time?

Shirakawa: I didn't forget, I had something urgent to do today...

Jackie: What's the hurry? Are you going on a date with some girl? Ah, it's been less than a day and you've forgotten about your former comrade. You really forget about your old love when you find a new one...

Shirakawa: Tomorrow, tomorrow night, see you at the commercial street.

Tomorrow is Sunday, so there shouldn't be any plans.

Jackie: Humph, if you dare to cancel my order, I won’t give you any red bean bread anymore.

Shirakawa: Okay, okay, I get it.

Shirakawa turned off his phone and Sakura finished talking to her mother.

The two walked side by side towards home.

The lights of the high-rise buildings on both sides of the commercial street are flashing, and all kinds of signs are particularly eye-catching in the shining night. The colors of the neon lights are intertwined to form a gorgeous picture, like a flowing rainbow dotting the entire street.

Baichuan only had minor injuries on his body, the kind that would heal easily after a good night's sleep.

Since he can’t even beat Yayoi, Shirakawa will have to work out again after returning home, work harder, and fight harder!

Before that, I have to clear up the misunderstanding with Sakura.

"Hey, Shirakawa-kun, do you want to take the train?" Sakura asked suddenly.

From the mysterious grocery store in the morning, karaoke in the afternoon, to the record-taking and interrogation in the evening, Ying had experienced a day of big and small things. She was a little tired, yawned loudly, and could not walk anymore.

The sudden question disrupted Baichuan's newly organized thoughts.

"Sure." Shirakawa had never taken a tram in Japan, so he didn't know the difference between a tram and a subway. Although it was only a few stops from the commercial street to his home, it wouldn't hurt to get a little experience.

Wait until you get off the bus and almost get home to explain.

Soon, Shirakawa and Sakura arrived at the station.

The station was crowded with people, including lazy people who had just got off work, and couples who were just going home after a day of dating. Everyone was either looking at their mobile phones or talking on the phone. The only sounds on the entire platform were those of a few people talking to each other.

I have to say, there were so many people here and it was a bit depressing.

Shirakawa regretted his choice to take the train, but Sakura was used to the sight.

The train arrived at the station. Sakura grabbed Shirakawa's wrist and followed the crowded crowd to get on the train. The train was already packed with people, so Shirakawa and Sakura had to stand in the empty space next to the door.

Sakura doesn't reject this kind of physical contact, but rather likes it very much.

Many greasy uncles in suits and ties looked depressed, but the moment they saw the young couple, especially Midu Sakura, they all perked up and glanced at them unconsciously.

It's normal that everyone likes to take a few more glances at a beautiful woman, but Sakura's exciting outfit attracted the attention of everyone in the car.

She is good-looking and dresses well. It is hard to find such a girl.

A couple sitting on the train seat nearby was glared at by the girl next to him because the boy looked at her for a second longer.

There were even noble ladies dressed in simple, luxurious attire, who kept looking at... er, looking at Baichuan, as if they were coveting him.

The feeling of being the center of attention made Shirakawa feel uncomfortable, just like a homebody being dragged out into the sunlight...