I teach judo in Tokyo.

He simply continued forward with a dangerous smile.

Soon, under his relentless pressure, one of his men finally lost his temper, let out a strange cry, and kicked Atobe hard!

A standard thuggish kick.

The other person reacted extremely quickly. While his teammate was sacrificing himself to attack, he suddenly pulled out a short blade from behind him!

There are knives!

Sosuke felt a chill run down his spine. As he dodged the kick, he delivered a swift and powerful straight punch to his opponent's liver, instantly causing him to collapse to the ground like a shrimp.

The pain of liver rupture is difficult for ordinary people to endure.

There was no time to finish off the fallen player.

Because the short blade had already been handed to Sousuke!

He remained calm and composed, retreating several steps as his opponent frantically swung his short blade amidst screams and shouts.

Then, he seized the opportunity and grabbed the wrist of his opponent holding the knife.

The panicked opponent immediately threw a punch at Atobe Sousuke's face with his left hand, but was firmly pulled back by Sousuke's other hand at the same time.

The two were very close to each other.

"Let me show you my weapon too..." Sosuke revealed a sinister smile.

"My weapon is the Earth!"

The next second, the opponent he caught felt his body being suddenly pulled up, followed by a dizzying spin!

A muffled thud.

Sousuke slowly stood up and looked down at the yokai who had been thrown to the ground unconscious.

He withdrew his strength; he shouldn't be dead.

If he hadn't held back, that over-the-shoulder throw would have slammed him hard onto the concrete, easily killing or maiming him.

Judo, once it leaves the soft tatami mat, instantly transforms into a terrifying technique with extremely high lethality.

He turned to the two trembling delinquent girls beside him: "I'm saying this for the last time. If either of you shows up in front of me and Yotsuba again, whether by choice or by force, I will break one of your arms... Have I made myself clear enough?"

"Understood!" The two delinquent girls nodded frantically and hurriedly.

Sosuke walked up to the two of them, his face cold and fierce: "Show me your student IDs!"

The two delinquent women looked at each other, and finally, tremblingly, took out their identification documents from their bags.

Sosuke snatched it away, glanced down at it, and said, "You're from Class 4 of the second year of high school, right? I'll remember that."

He raised his head and sneered at the two of them: "You two should remember this too. What I just said is—regardless of you, and note that this 'you' also includes these three yakuza companions, if any one of you dares to appear in front of me and Yotsuba, I will break your hands!"

"But...but..." one of the female delinquents said, her lips turning white with fear, "But those yakuza are seeking revenge on you, and it's not something the two of us can stop!"

Sousuke leaned down, bringing his face close to the delinquent's, his massive shadow enveloping her: "That's not what I care about. The only way you can escape this mess is to warn me beforehand if you know these yakuza are planning to cause me trouble. Otherwise..."

He slowly ran a finger along the female delinquent's neck, raising goosebumps on her skin: "I bet I'll get away safely from that retaliation, and then I'll come after you two and give you a good dressing down..."

"Do you understand?"

"Yes, I understand!" The two female delinquents collapsed to the ground.

Atobe Sousuke, too lazy to bother with them anymore, turned around, grabbed Yotsuba Saki who was hiding behind him, and slowly left the small hill.

"Atobe... Sosuke-kun, you're amazing." Yotsuba Saki whispered to Atobe Sosuke on the way to the subway station.

Sosuke smiled at his deskmate: "Actually, that was just a facade; I'm still shaking."

He was indeed shaking.

I was so excited I was trembling.

After all, he had never been in a proper fight in the thirty years before he transmigrated.

Although the original owner of the body he inherited had memories of being bullied and fighting, when he looked through those memories, it was like flipping through a photo album; he didn't feel any particular empathy.

Therefore, although the system endowed Sosuke with a powerful physique and martial arts experience, the one-on-three battle just now was his first real fight.

This was a very exciting experience for him; the large amount of adrenaline secreted in a short period of time still makes him feel somewhat excited and unable to control himself.

He carefully digested this rare practical experience, and then looked at Yotsuba Saki who was looking at him with concern: "Saki, the female delinquents in our school are still manageable, but those yakuza thugs outside of school will definitely not let it go. Until things are completely resolved, I will have to accompany you after school from now on."

Yotsuba Saki nodded hesitantly: "Wouldn't that be too much trouble for Sousuke-kun?"

Sosuke squeezed her hand, sighed, and said, "Even if it's troublesome for me, it's better than you being captured and turned into a cream puff."

Yotsuba Saki was stunned for a moment, and was about to ask what cream puff meant, but then she immediately realized what it meant and her face turned red.

She's just introverted, not stupid.

"Oh, right." Sousuke remembered something and squeezed his deskmate's hand again. "Tomorrow we're officially starting the judo club activities. Come with me to buy two judo uniforms, okay? Did you bring any money?"

Yotsuba Saki nodded without hesitation.

She is rich, very rich.

This person is wealthy, a fact confirmed by Atobe Sousuke at a nearby shopping center.

A high-end judo uniform costs around 50,000 yen.

Yotsuba Saki swiped her card and bought four sets without hesitation.

Two sets for Atobe Sousuke, and two sets for myself.

Although she was shy and bowed her head, her attitude of readily swiping her card and treating money like it was nothing really shocked Atobe Sousuke.

I never expected this, my little deskmate.

Look at you, all meek and submissive, yet you're actually a rich woman?

He looked at Yotsuba Saki, who was sweating nervously under his gaze, and said with a half-smile, "Saki-chan, are you planning to take care of me?"

Yotsuba Saki lowered her head, her earlobes and neck slightly red: "This...this is my gratitude to Sousuke-kun, thank you for rescuing me from this bad vortex."

Not only that, Yotsuba Saki secretly glanced at Atobe Sousuke, then gently lowered her head again.

I am even more grateful to Sosuke for being my first friend.

Chapter 15 The Virtuous and Obedient Maruko

Atobe Sousuke personally escorted Yotsuba Saki to her vicinity before leaving.

From a distance, Sosuke could tell that his classmate's house was a detached house with exquisite decorations, suggesting that the family was quite well-off.

However, to his surprise, shortly after he left, a rather luxurious limousine pulled up in front of "Yotsuba Saki's House".

My classmate, who had just shyly walked into the house, walked out calmly again and quickly got into the car with an elderly gentleman in a suit who looked like a butler helping him through the door.

Her glasses reflected the light of the setting sun, obscuring her facial expression.

***

When Sousuke returned to his dojo, it was already past six in the evening.

The streets, bathed in the warm glow of the setting sun, seemed to be covered by a gentle filter, appearing exceptionally peaceful.

As I pushed open the dojo door and changed my shoes, I heard the sounds of cooking coming from the kitchen.

It seems Ms. Kuno has arrived home.

She works at 7-Eleven from morning until 5 p.m., and usually Atobe Sousuke takes over her shift.

However, after confirming that he could take this beautiful woman as his disciple and earn tuition fees, Sosuke quit his job at the convenience store.

The hourly wage at a convenience store is only 1,000 yen. Even if you work from 5 to 10 o'clock, you can only earn 5,000 yen, which is really not cost-effective.

Instead of wasting time in America, why not focus on teaching judo every day? You could easily earn over 20,000 yen just by teaching a widow once, thanks to the system's powerful bonuses.

You can also admire Ms. Kuno's beautiful figure while she practices judo.

That's absolutely fantastic.

After changing his shoes, Atobe Sousuke followed the aroma of food to the dining room outside the kitchen, where he indeed saw the beautiful woman he hadn't seen all day.

Ms. Kuno's figure was still as captivating as ever. Her back view, wrapped in faded jeans and a thin light blue T-shirt, made Atobe Sousuke unable to look away.

Above her shapely, straight legs, her pert buttocks stretched the pants a little tight.

Further up, there's a slender waist, bound with thin apron straps. Through the gaps in the straps, the soft flesh, slightly protruding from the tightness, makes one want to reach out and feel its texture.

If only I could support such a slender yet slightly fleshy waist...

Current status: xing......

Sosuke immediately shut down the system notification, interrupting its warning.

He reiterated that he is not an LSP.

"Miss Kuno, are you preparing the meal?" After admiring her for a while, Sousuke said, "She's so domestic."

"Ah!" Kuno Maruko was tasting the soup when she was startled by Atobe Sousuke's sudden words and almost burned her tongue.

She quickly turned around and saw that it was Atobe Sousuke. She immediately smiled brightly and said, "Master Atobe, you're back! Come to the dining table, the food will be ready soon."

"Hmm, how was work today?" Sosuke replied with a smile. It was really nice to have someone at home taking care of everything.

As he spoke, he went to wash his hands and then sat down at the dining table: "Where's Xiao Kui?"

"The work is still the same. I've been doing it for over a year now, nothing's changed. Aoi is playing with her toys in her room. Mr. Atobe, please sit down. I'll go get her." The beautiful woman busy in the kitchen quickened her pace.

"I'll go call them." Before the beautiful woman could object, Sosuke turned and went upstairs.

The door to Kuno Maruko's room was open, and inside, a round-headed little girl was happily sitting at her desk, writing and drawing.

Atobe Sousuke became interested and went over to see her drawing with crayons.

The drawing on the simple white paper shows three people holding hands. It's good enough that you can make out the general idea of ​​what the child is drawing.

It's quite difficult to tell who she's drawing from the picture.

"Aoi, what are you drawing?" Sosuke asked with a smile.

Upon hearing his voice, Kuno Aoi immediately turned around happily and gave Sousuke a cheerful smile: "Master Atobe, I'm drawing."

“I know Aoi is drawing.” Sosuke couldn’t help but smile. “I was asking what you’re drawing?”

Kuno Aoi pulled Atobe Sousuke to the table and, in a childish voice, stuck out her chubby little finger on the drawing.

“This is me, this is my mother, this is Teacher Atobe,” she said carefully, one by one.

Oh, it was me...

Sosuke looked at the "adult" in the painting, whose identity was completely unrecognizable, and was somewhat surprised.

He thought Xiao Kui would say that this person was her father.

But this little girl is so cute, he couldn't help but tease her: "Aoi, do you like Atobe Teacher?"

"I love it, I really love it! I love this dojo too! The place I'm staying is very clean and quiet, and it has such a big yard!" Kuno Aoi's eyes widened, and she perked up.

Sosuke laughed and opened his arms: "Then Aoi has to be a good girl and listen to me, so you can stay here forever. Come on, let the teacher take you down to eat."

"Really?! Then Xiao Kui will be obedient!"

Kuno Aoi immediately giggled and jumped into Atobe Sousuke's arms.

Sosuke couldn't resist pinching her chubby little face, and then the two of them, one big and one small, walked downstairs with smiles on their faces.

Downstairs, Kuno Maruko saw Atobe Sousuke carrying his daughter and laughing as they walked down the stairs, and couldn't help but smile gently.

Then, as if she had just thought of something, her face flushed slightly.

"Come on, the food is ready," she called out in a soft, sweet voice.

***

After eating and drinking her fill, Kuno Maruko pushed away Atobe Sousuke, who wanted to help, and cleaned up the dishes by herself.

Xiao Kui happily ran off to play in the yard.

Sosuke looked at the alluring back of the busy, beautiful woman in front of him and couldn't help but click on her status bar.

[Facing difficulties: No money to buy groceries]

[Current status: There's not much food left in the fridge, but I still have two weeks until payday. I'm so worried...]