Fist Godzilla

Chapter 17 Violence and Desire

Baitang mirror frowned.

He doesn't like such things as "bad boys".

First of all, they are not ordinary people who are calm and peaceful.

But when it comes to being fierce and warlike, it can't even reach the extreme level of obscenity.

In the final analysis, they are just a group of second-rate garbage that cannot be "depleted" no matter which direction they go.

"Four eyes are disgusting, and you still want to be a hero? Haha!"

"Hey, hey, be polite, it's rare to see trash and want to meddle in other people's business, hahaha!"

In the face of the new spoiler, the villains in every corner of the house are either joking or despising.

In their hearts, this left and right is just another fun.

And after all the bad noise, the white-haired young man on the sofa put down his beer and opened his mouth lazily.

"Takagi, don't embarrass him, he may have made a lot of mental preparations before he dared to come in, at least be respectful?"

"Narishima, don't worry about it, I'm very angry right now!"

When Bai Tangjing heard the words, he could tell that the white-haired man really wanted to help him.

But no matter how good things are said from that arrogant and vicious face, it makes people feel that this kid is picking things up.

"You, can you disappear from my eyes?"

Baitang's face was expressionless, and the dregs in front of him couldn't see the eyes behind him because of the reflection of the glasses.

But the four-eyed student in front of him is already provocative if he dares to say such a thing!
"Damn things!"

The gangster who grabbed Bai Tangjing's wrist had a ferocious expression, and he was about to swing down with one hand clenched into a fist!

But only heard a helpless sigh
In normal times, Bai Tangjing might play with the gangsters while relaxing.

But now he is too lazy to talk nonsense.

"Hey!" Ze Yong Yuta seemed to have just realized that he was being pulled by the neckline.

He rushed forward in a hurry, trying to stop the fist that was heading towards the door.

And before his feet hit the ground.
The hurricane begins to blow!
Boom boom boom!
The gangster who was standing at the door, pulling his wrist, flew to the deepest part of the room at some point.

The remaining delinquents were either thrown into the air, or fell down on the spot.

But within ten seconds, there were only Hakudō Kyou, Narishima Mitsuga, and Sawanaga Yuta left in the entire detective agency, the three of them standing.

".?!"*2
The eyes of the two people outside Baitang mirror widened.

They looked at the messy room in front of them in disbelief.

In the end what happened?
The unknown brings fear.

This fear even made Narishima Mitsuga, who just got off the sofa and was about to break up a fight, and Sawaaga Yuta, who wanted to rush forward to block the fist, stiffen in funny postures.

too fast.

It even makes them seem belatedly aware of their fear!
"You're going to tidy up here, aren't you?"

Bai Tangjing walked up to Narushima Hikaru and said softly.

".!"

After a short period of stiffness, the whole person shuddered and jumped up from the sofa like a spring.

His muscles were tense like never before, making him stand like a steel ruler.

Bai Tangjing glanced at his still trembling hands and feet, and nodded slightly.

"I'll take it for granted."

Turn around and walk towards the yellow hair standing stiffly at the door.

"Alas!"

Sawaaga Yuta, who was blocking the door, suddenly leaned sideways against the wall as if facing a speeding subway, and let out the door.

Then he was taken away by Bai Tangjing by his neck.

"This guy, what the hell...?"

Until the gangsters in the house gradually woke up, groaning in pain.

Narushima lightly relaxed my tense muscles.

He lowered his head and swallowed to ease the dryness in his throat.

But when he looked at the gate of the office again, his eyes were full of enthusiasm like flames!

~~~~~~
"So, from today on, my little brother will live in the gymnasium for a period of time? How do you call it?"

"Ah! I'm Yuta Sawanaga, I'm eighteen years old, I'm currently a dropout with no bad habits, above!
Please take care! "

In the back hall of the gymnasium, Saeko smiled and handed the tea to the yellow-haired boy, like a good wife entertaining guests.

Today's kendo beauties no longer wear bathrobes, but are dressed casually at home.

But the healthy and hot figure created by long-term martial arts practice, even loose casual clothes can't cover the perfect pear-shaped outline.

Facing Saeko, Zeyong Yuta took the cup nervously, and introduced himself with a blush on his face.

On the way from Kamurocho to the gymnasium, Bai Tangjing has already informed the possible development of the next thing.

So the yellow-haired bad guy also knew that if he wanted to be safe next time, he had to keep up with that monster that could instantly overwhelm dozens of people.

Maybe it was because Iori and Haiteng had seen the dark side of the world behind the commission. Facing this life-threatening super-expansion, he actually accepted it quite naturally.

This made Bai Tangjing look a little different.

"Facing life-threatening matters, you don't change your face, but you blush and your heart beats when you face a beauty. You are actually an innocent boy? What kind of light novel hero setting."

Bai Tangjing was in the kitchen, teasing with a bit of teasing without saying a word.

"Well, it doesn't matter. Anyway, your current role is only one in my eyes, and that is a good card to deal with Tepco."

Ze Yongyou scratched his head in embarrassment, and poured himself tea to avoid embarrassment.

The sound of chopping vegetables is endless and has its own unique rhythm. The round onion passes through the knife in his hand, and it seems to drop frames into fine onion shreds.

The big meal that Saeko prepared by herself yesterday was an accident, and usually the two of them worked together.

Otherwise, with Bai Tangjing's appetite, Saeko would even be too tired to practice kendo.

Saeko went back to the kitchen, tapped Bai Tangjing's head lightly, telling him to stop.

Start another story.

"I remember you said before that 'you have to enjoy the thrill of fighting one level at a time', that's why you started with Bishamen in the fighting world. How did you change your mind now?"

Saeko put on an apron and approached the kitchen, while Bai Tangjing naturally stepped aside. The tacit understanding between the two was like that of an old couple.

"When we talked about the Boxing Club before, you and the teacher didn't tell me that apart from entertainment programs such as fighting, there is a huge flow of capital and power in it.

Otherwise, I wouldn't waste half a second on things like 'Bishamon' and 'Red Sand'!
You know, Saeko.That's what I was desperately after. "

The quiet and deep eyes of the boy who was chopping vegetables were like a quietly burning flame, cold and hot.

His tone was flat, but the determination contained in it made every word he uttered like a knife blade in his hand!
The dangerous temperament that coexists with coldness and bursting makes him have this feline-like appeal.

The kitchen knife in Saeko's hand accidentally cut a hole in her hand.

This is simply unreasonable for a swordsman.

But Saeko just put her fingers into her plump lips and sucked her, her watery eyes lingered on Bai Tangjing beside her.

She likes this man's greed and desire from the inside out.

The obsession and greed that seemed to "die if you can't get it" made her sick heart eager for blood spontaneously become obsessed.

And he also seems to know her crush.So in front of myself, I never concealed that blazing desire.

This is probably what Mr. Takemoto didn't expect, right?Even though she spends day and night with the role of the healer, her mental illness becomes more and more serious.

Because the illness of the healer is heavier than that of the patient!
Thinking of this, Saeko couldn't help laughing.

It doesn't matter that there is a yellow-haired boy in the family.

She put down the kitchen knife, and her plump body embraced Baitang mirror from behind.

It seems to be rubbing him hard into the soft body
Yuta Zeyong: "Aba. Abba"

Although he is a delinquent boy, this scene seems to be too exciting for him.

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