If you get lost on the love map

Chapter 52 Provocation, Injustice
If you want to ask Nazukahiko, when was he most flustered in his life.

That first moment was when Izumi Yuyue ran out of the bathroom wearing a bath towel, and Yu Himuro, who had not seen her in six years, suddenly opened the door of the rental house.

At that moment, although he couldn't say that he was in a dead soul, his cold sweat could always be counted.

The second point in time is, of course, the present moment.

He was held against the back of the head by a young man holding a pistol.

"Leader Fukuda, don't you tell me who this person is behind me?" However, Naizukahiko pretended to be calm... No, at least he kept his calm and looked at Fukuda Shinichi.

"Hey, let me introduce you, I can't be the master, you can ask him yourself." Fukuda Jinyi showed a sneer and pointed behind the named Tsukahiko with the tip of the knife.

"Ah, Meizuka-kun, Meizuka-kun." An Ping Mao's voice came closer, "After learning that you are just an ordinary high school student, I am too interested in you being able to touch this small building by yourself. …”

His pistol was also closer, "So, I'm still willing to tell me my name."

He took a deep breath, as if preparing for a grand introduction, "My lord An Pingmao, a nobody in the central region, has been assigned to come to Kanto to handle some trivial matters.

"How about it, are you satisfied enough to hear such an introduction?"

"The notion of a nameless soldier would be too demeaning to Mr. Anping." Naizukahiko laughed instead, "If that Tianquan really only sends a scoundrel, then how can he command Tokyo to move here? What about the underworld?"

"Isn't it enough money?" An Ping-shio got closer, almost holding a gun to the back of Naizukahiko's head, and his face was close to his ear, "You know, money is something that no one knows about. Too much."

Too classic villain pose.

"If that's the case, why didn't the person who took the money just disappear?" Naizukahiko smiled even more happily, "Absconding with money, isn't it rare in the central region?"

In the central region, every year, every year, Jidao has defrauded the organization of money and slipped to Kansai.

If it is enough to cooperate with the gods and the people, generally as long as the tail is clamped, it can barely live a stable life.

An Pingmao was silent for a moment, the gun in his hand was pushed further forward.

"Sure enough, I still can't underestimate people. Meizuka-kun's remarks made me even more embarrassed." An Pingmao chuckled, "Why don't we just stay here... Send Meizuka-kun on his way?"

"It also depends on whether the leader of Fukuda agrees?" Nazuhiko spread his hands, "colluding with people from the central region to kill Kansai exchange students, and being coerced by the central region and being forced to send people to participate in the kidnapping are two different things. "

Fukuda Shinichi looked at Naizukahiko, his face darkened.

Anping Mao can escape and return to the central region.

And what about him?
Where can I go?

Right now, if he follows An Pingmao to deal with Naizukahiko, in the days to come, he will have to run for his life everywhere.

The underworld takes face, but also death.

He Futian Jinyi didn't want to go to the dark with An Pingmao like this.

The samurai sword that Shinichi Fukuda had raised long ago was slowly put down.

Seeing this scene, An Pingmao's face sank a little.

He knew that the underworld could not be trusted, so he brought money and guns, hoping to use both hard and soft to control some small underworld gangs-the big gangs had too many people, how could he control them alone?

But he didn't expect that the young man in front of him was just a sentence, so Futian Jinyi hesitated.

He could even imagine that if he shot Nazukahiko himself, Fukuda Shinichi might find a space, cut him into two pieces, and give it to the pro-democracy party to receive a reward.

And Nazuhiko, who made the change between the two, just stood there and didn't move.

He saw the hesitant expression of Fukuda Shinichi, and he could even feel the slight loosening of the pistol on the back of his head.

The other party has begun to hesitate, and because of his words, he can no longer maintain the same advance and retreat on the surface.

An Pingmao can escape, but Futian Jinyi has no way out.

That's why he seemed to be in a difficult position to decide between the front and back, and he didn't have any basis for advancing or retreating.

So……

"Leader Fukuda, what are you doing..." Naizuka Yan hurriedly said.

Anping Shigeru had already extremely distrusted Fukuda Shinichi, and when he heard Naizukahiko's words, he subconsciously thought that Fukuda Shinichi was going to rebel.

Although his right hand was still holding a gun at the back of Naizukahiko's head, his left hand, which had been idle before, had already drawn a short knife from his waist.

The moment he heard the dagger unsheathed, Naizukahiko squatted down, turned around and swept a leg towards Anping Shigeru.

He must take advantage of the other side's distraction to deal with this dangerous person first.

Anping Shigeru was kicked by Nazuhiko, but although he looked thin, he was surprisingly stable, but his body shook slightly.

"Leader Fukuda, the opportunity is rare, don't do it!" Naizuka Yan simply shouted.

Anping Shigeru originally wanted to change his direction and aimed at Nazukahiko's pistol, but after all he pointed at Shinichi Fukuda, who seemed to be eyeing him, preventively.

Instead, the short knife in his left hand stabbed down towards Naizuka Yan.

An Pingmao didn't believe in Fukuda Shinichi, he just felt that if he put down his pistol, he would definitely seize the opportunity to take a few steps closer and cut it down with one knife.

He still has to catch Quan Youyue, and he has to go back to the central region to ask the Heavenly Power for credit. How could he die here inexplicably?

So Anping Shigeru could only use the short sword in his left hand to deal with Naizukahiko.

However, this young pole with a knife on the left and a gun on the right, although he was favored by Tianquan because of his aggressiveness and power, he never felt that he would suffer in close combat.

The boy in front of him only has a wooden sword, how can he stop his dagger from stabbing?

He's not afraid to trade injuries for his life!
And Naizukahiko did not expect him, raised his left hand, as if to delay at the cost of injury to his left hand, and then attacked with the wooden sword in his right hand.

"Just such a left hand, you still want to block my short knife?" An Pingmao looked crazy, "Aren't you afraid that after the left hand is abolished, the right hand and both feet will be abolished by me?"

He raised his head slightly and looked at Jinyi Futian with crazy eyes, "And the leader of Futian, if you don't do anything, the bullets in my hand will be fed to you, and you will have a taste!"

Fukuda Shinichi took a deep breath, seeing that the situation was extremely unfavorable for Naizukahiko, he still took a step forward and prepared to attack Naizukahiko.

Naizuka Yan is already at a disadvantage, does he still have to risk his life against Anping Shigeru?

However, as soon as Fukuda Jin took a step, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

He saw Anping Shigeru's dagger pierced, but it did not easily pierce Naizukahiko's left wrist, but instead made a crisp symphony of metal collision.

What is this kid wearing on his hand...?
Fukuda Shinichi and An Pingmao raised questions in their hearts almost at the same time.

However, Fukuda Shinichi was surprised and decided to slow down his movements.

And An Pingmao was shocked.

Because his dagger didn't pierce Nazukahiko's wrist, but instead, he was almost shaken by the reaction force.

But the wooden sword in Naizukahiko's right hand didn't stop for a while, and it was about to stab his chest and abdomen!

In the blink of an eye, Shigeru Anping quickly changed his mind and aimed at Naizukahiko with a pistol.

Nazukahiko, who had been keeping his head slightly lowered and couldn't see his expression clearly, raised his head and smiled at him.

What other cards does this kid have?
Anping Shigeru finally started to panic a little when he saw that Naizukahiko was not at all chaotic, and even had time to smile.

He aimed at Naizukahiko and was about to fire a bullet.

Nazukahiko suddenly retracted the wooden sword, rolled over to dodge, then quickly turned around, and slashed the wooden sword with unstoppable momentum.

An Pingmao didn't have time to think about it, and pulled the trigger.

The bullet spun out of the barrel, broke through the air, and headed straight for Naizukahiko.

Nazukahiko turned slightly to the side, avoiding the key points of his chest and abdomen, and blocked his arms from the possible trajectory of the opponent.

Anping Shigeru watched as the bullet hit Nazukahiko's left wrist with blood, but he couldn't slow down the opponent's movement at all.

The young man calmly chopped down the wooden sword in his hand, as if he was just an apprentice practicing in the dojo.

An Pingmao just fired a shot, and in a hurry, there was no time to block it with a short knife, so he could only grit his teeth and use a pistol to push it up.

"Snapped!"

There was severe pain in the right hand, and the pistol flew to the ground in the distance.

Mother, it is estimated that the right hand was broken by the sword of this little brat!

An Pingmao cursed in his heart.

With one shot, I don't know if this kid's left hand is abolished, but my right hand is about to be abolished!
It's just that Naizukahiko wasn't going to give him more time to think, so he quickly pulled back the wooden sword and slashed again.

Not much fancy, not much mystery.

A simple, down-slash with the sound of the wind.

Powerful.

Well... even if I only have my left hand, your broken wooden sword can beat my short sword? !
An Pingmao looked crazy, and he slashed with one knife regardless.

He saw Nazukahiko's sword strike suddenly change direction.

From vertical to oblique.

No matter the sword, the weakest point is always on the side.

The sword stance changed, and Naizukahiko changed a little bit, but in a flash, Anping Mao's sword chop became an absolute disadvantage.

The short knife flew out of An Pingmao's hand, drew a poignant arc, and landed on the ground beside him, making a "dang clang" sound.

Like a swan song after the dagger is unsheathed.

An Pingmao stood there, gasping for breath.

And in the eyes he looked at Naizukahiko, it was no longer tyranny, interest, or even excitement...

There was unwillingness, disbelief, and panic in his eyes.

The young man in front of him, when his weapons were dominant and the situation was dominant, forcibly knocked out two of his weapons, and even let his right hand close to being abolished.

"It's time to end, Mr. Anping." Nazuhiko looked at him, waving his wooden sword lightly, pointing directly at his face, "Kanto is not your stage, it's time for you to call the curtain."

An Pingmao looked at his calm expression and listened to his judgment-like tone, his whole body was full of blood.

He grew up in the central region, and he has made a name for himself in those poles. A Kansai kid, is he also worthy of trial?
An Pingmao rushed forward, with uncontrollable hatred in his eyes.

"There are no rules, only bravery, what can I do?" Naizukahiko sighed, "I used to think that Mr. Anping was at least a character, but now it seems like that."

He slightly raised the wooden sword, forcing An Pingmao's arms to open, and the wooden sword hit An Pingmao's forehead with a "pop".

"Boy...you...wait..." An Pingmao fell down slowly, and kept muttering, "I will...I will definitely torture you...to torture you..."

"Mr. Anping doesn't bother with this kind of thing." Naizuka Yan smiled, took two steps forward, picked up the short knife that fell on the ground, and threw it directly to the side, "But, Chief Futian, what do you say?"

"Cha." The short knife was inserted on the carpet, and it happened to be inserted into the guard ring of the pistol, trembling and shaking.

Fukuda Shinichi, who had just walked to the pistol, shrank back.

He thought well, and the act of trying to pick up the pistol was very subtle.

But Nazukahiko couldn't help but keep an eye on him for a long time, and out of the corner of the eye has been sizing up his movements.

"Boss Fukuda, what do you want to do when you pick up this gun now?" Nazukahiko walked slowly, and the wooden sword was lifted on the right side of the body.

The coat on his body is a bit loose, and there is still blood slowly dripping from the wrist of his left hand.

But the indifferent smile on Naizukahiko's face, the seemingly simple weapon in his hand, and the blood slowly dripping from his left hand, unexpectedly, unknowingly created a bit of a master swordsman's demeanor for him.

Indifferent and ruthless, it seems that raising a sword can kill.

"Don't come here." Although Fukuda Shinichi didn't reach for the gun again, he still raised his knife to signal Nazukahiko not to come nearer, "I picked up this gun, just wanted to throw it outside."

No matter how calm Nazukahiko was, the corners of his mouth twitched when he heard Fukuda Shinichi's nonsense answer.

The windows are locked and the curtains drawn.

Throwing a gun out is such a thing, how about a liar?

"Okay, I'll be the leader of Fukuda and want to throw a gun." Naizukahiko adjusted his emotions and continued to speak, "What about after that?"

"Get out of here." Fukuda Jinyi replied quietly.

"What about the money in An Pingmao's hands? Leader Futian would never want to take it for himself, right?"

Futian Jin's heart dripped blood.

But after a moment, he adjusted his expression, "How much do you want?"

"Let's see how much there is first." Nazukahiko yawned and pointed at the suitcase in the corner of the room with his wooden sword, "That's the money Anping Shigeru brought, right?"

Nodding expressionlessly, Fukuda Jin took the box and opened it under Naizukahiko's gaze.

On the inner liner of the foam sponge in the box is Fukuzawa Yukichi carefully tied up with white paper.

And the total counts well.

There are five bundles in total, and one bundle is one million, which is exactly 500 million yen.

"How much?" Futian Jinyi looked at the five bundles of money in front of him, his voice a little hoarse.

"400 million... After all, I saved half the life of Chief Fukuda." Nazukahiko's tone was a little light, but it was enough to make Fukuda Shinichi angry when he heard the words.

He took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down, "This number is too big, I'll use the money after I leave."

"Chief Futian needs money?" Nazukahiko looked surprised, "Then find a job with a higher salary and work 24 hours a day, isn't it all right?"

Fukuda Jinyi's right hand sank slightly, and he was about to hold his samurai sword.

But after a while, he chose to let go.

There should be no delay in these matters now.

He grabbed four bundles of Fukuzawa Yukichi from the box and threw them in front of Naizukahiko. He reached out and put the last bundle in his pocket. Fuku took the remaining samurai sword on the table and walked out from behind the desk.

"Get out of the way!" Fukuda Shinichi spoke as calmly as possible, "The deal has been reached... Now, get out of the way!"

Nazuhiko stood quietly, not moving.

Fukuda Shinichi is about to increase his voice and do it again.

He didn't want to do anything unless he had to.

Then, he heard Nazukahiko Kiyoshiro's laughter.

"Haha, Chief Fukuda, you said that we have reached an agreement..." Naizukahiko paused, smiling as before, "I want to ask, when did we reach an agreement?"

"You!" Fukuda Shinichi was furious, and finally took out the remaining samurai sword and faced Nazukahiko.

Two knives, one long and one short, reflected a dazzling and chilling light under the lights in the office.

But Naizukahiko didn't seem to see the scene in front of him at all, but still smiled at him.

"Get out of the way, or I'll cut over." Fukuda Shinichi looked at Naizuka Yan coldly and took a step closer.

Nazuhiko looked at him.

Logically speaking, he should not stop.

It is very dangerous to stop Jinyi Futian now, and even if he flees, the democrats will definitely pursue this underworld leader, and he does not need to worry about it.

Not to mention that he and Futian Jinyi did not have a life-and-death feud.

All factors, all rational analysis, are giving Naizuka an answer.

An answer to get out of the way and get out of trouble.

He has done enough, one person has solved nearly all the underworld, and An Pingmao, the madman in the central region.

It's enough to take these and exchange benefits with the lady of Saiyuan Temple.

Stopping Futian Jinyi again will not bring much additional gains, but will be in great danger.

But Nazukahiko didn't want to let Fukuda Shinichi go.

The underworld leader in front of him once forced a bankrupt family to sell their property, causing the other party to hang himself.It has also defrauded many elderly people of their last savings, causing the elderly to die successively because they had no money to seek medical treatment after being seriously ill.

Izumi Yuyue was almost taken back to the central region because of Fukuda Shinichi, and she was treated not knowing what to do. The Honma Naoki he dispatched disturbed Yu Himuro, who was resting on Naizukahiko's back.

Not to mention Naizukahiko thinking day and night, thinking about how to deal with these gangsters all the time.

Let Fukuda Shinichi use 400 million yen to buy a way of life...

That's too cheap for him.

"Speak! In the end let's go!" Fukuda Jin saw Naizuka Yan and still didn't answer, his expression became colder, and he took a step forward with his knife.

"No." Naizukahiko smiled casually.

Because of the danger, because of the interests, let the guy in front of him go?

Fukuda Jinyi's voice was cold, "From your appearance to now, you have always been a pragmatist, provoking me and An Pingmao, or using words to weaken my hostility.

"But now... it's a pity, you chose the stupidest way."

He sneered and slashed at Naizukahiko.

"Why do it?"

"Why?" Nazuhiko reluctantly dodged, "Because I don't think it should, because I don't think it's right."

He smiled.

"Because of injustice."

Because the heart is not at peace, so it is necessary to heal the heart.

So stand on this person's departure path and stand in front of him.

"Unhappy heart?" Futian Jinyi chewed this short sentence, and his anger rekindled almost instantly, "Okay, very good, unhappy heart, unhappy heart!"

"I'm waiting to see how upset you are when you're lying on the ground dying!"

He slashed again, looking unstoppable.

　First of all, this is the last Chapter 2 of the underworld chapter, and the campus chapter will start tomorrow.Also, the next chapter will be at [-]pm, as usual.

　　
　
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