Capítulo 2134: Chapter 1439: Courting Death (Ti to Change into Warm Clothes)
In the end, the Tang Island Group decided not to trouble Duanmu Huai. The people under Group Leader Dojima didn’t dare disobey his orders. But… not everyone was willing to listen.
After all, the Yakuza itself has a fiery temper, and having lost face so badly to Duanmu Huai, those people naturally beca increasingly furious. Could they swallow this humiliation? Absolutely not!
So very soon, a group of Yakuza gathered together to discuss how to retaliate against Duanmu Huai—their idea was simple: as long as they didn’t expose themselves as mbers of the Tang Island Group, it would be fine.
To have offended the Tang Island Group and still expect to get away unscathed? Impossible!
“Ah…?”
Standing at the gate, looking at Shajuye, Mianmu Zuoniao was full of surprise.
“Isn’t the teacher here?”
“Yes, brother went to Osaka, saying he was going to investigate an incident….”
“Ugh, why didn’t the teacher take Satori with him!”
“Because we still have classes… Satori, you wouldn’t want to skip class, would you?”
“Being with the teacher is more interesting than skipping class… ugh, did the teacher say when he would be back?”
“It should be within a few days…”
“Oh…”
Mianmu Zuoniao drooped his head dejectedly and sighed.
“It’s really boring, Satori is heading back.”
“Ah… well… be careful on the way.”
Watching Mianmu Zuoniao turn around directly and leave, Shajuye opened her mouth, wanting to say sothing but in the end, she said nothing. She just watched Mianmu Zuoniao turn around, like soone without a care in the world, humming a song as he walked away.
“As expected, should Satori also live here?”
Walking on the way back to school, Mianmu Zuoniao swayed his body, muttering to himself.
“After all, being with the teacher is much more interesting, and the teacher’s room is big, there must be no problem… um, it’s decided then, I’ll go back to pack my things!”
Thinking of this, Mianmu Zuoniao broke into a happy smile, then turned and walked into the nearby alley, heading in the direction of Qianyuan Dormitory.
“Hey, wait, little girl.”
It was then that a group of delinquent youths with dyed hair appeared, holding sticks and small knives, they blocked Mianmu Zuoniao’s way with a sneer.
“Hmm? Who are you, what do you want with Satori?”
“Ah, we wanted to ask, what’s your relationship with the people from that office?”
“Relationship?”
Faced with the delinquents’ questioning, Mianmu Zuoniao tilted his head.
“Satori is the teacher’s assistant, you know. Satori has always been acting together with the teacher, but this ti the teacher went out without Satori… Satori is so lonely…”
“Hahaha, is that so? Are you very lonely?”
Hearing Mianmu Zuoniao’s answer, the delinquents burst into laughter, then moved towards Mianmu Zuoniao.
“If that’s the case, why don’t you co and have fun with us?”
“Have fun?”
“That’s right.”
As they spoke, the leader of the delinquents chuckled.
“We’ll make you so ecstatic you’ll feel like you’re flying!”
Saying this, the delinquent leader suddenly waved his hand, and the other delinquents rushed out with wicked grins, raising their hands, and charged at Mianmu Zuoniao!
“…. What are those guys doing?”
In a car on the other side of the alley, the Yakuza from the Tang Island Group waited impatiently. They hadn’t gone personally but had chosen a group of delinquents to do it for them. The instructions given to those delinquents were simple: capture the girl, rough her up, and then send the photos to Duanmu Huai. The Yakuza trusted these delinquents despite their stupidity because they were highly obedient.
But… they’d been in there so long, why was there no reaction at all?
“Weren’t they supposed to capture the girl and take her to the warehouse? Could they seriously not handle a little girl?”
“Let’s go see what’s going on.”
Soon, several Yakuza couldn’t sit still and directly opened the car doors, got out, and walked into the alley.
The whole alley was dim, and with the tall buildings blocking it, the sound of cars passing by on the street was much fainter. Several Yakuza walked deeper into the alley, and before long, they heard a faint humming from a corner deep in the alley.
“Those guys, don’t tell they’re actually getting it on here.”
Hearing the sound, one of the Yakuza frowned, but another didn’t care.
“Doesn’t matter, it’s all the sa wherever they are. Let’s go, we have to at least make sure they take the photos!”
As they spoke, they had already reached the corner, then lifted their heads to look inside—only to freeze instantly.
They saw deep in the alley, those delinquents were already lying on the ground, blood gushing from their bodies, staining their colorful clothes and the somber ground. Amidst this seemingly mountainous corpse scene and sea of blood, a green-haired girl twirled around laughing, holding a white wooden sword.
“Ah… ah, it indeed turned out like this~~~~ unable to calm down~~~ flowers withering~~~~”
As she spoke, the green-haired girl raised the sword, flicking off the bloodstains, then turned her head, her wide-open eyes staring unblinkingly at the pale-faced Yakuza in front of her.
“Welco~~~ are you lost~~~~”
The girl’s voice was leisurely and sweet, akin to lodious whispers echoing in this dark alley. However, at this mont, the Yakuza could only look at her, pale-faced, as if what stood before them wasn’t a fragile, bullyable girl but a monster wrapped in human skin, unspeakable and terrifying!
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