Tokyo people don't talk about Wude

Chapter 340 337. You Know Too Much

Seeing Hijikata Hitoshi's actions, Xi Shenjian immediately shouted: "Hey, are you going to commit suicide?!"

Hijikata Hitoshi ran towards the French window as if he was going to jump down.

However, they were currently on the third floor, at least five or six meters above the ground. If they jumped from this height, even if they didn't die, they would be seriously injured, which was tantamount to suicide.

What's more, sirens were sounding outside the window at this time, proving that the police had arrived at the scene and were surrounding the building.

Hijikata Hitoshi has nowhere to escape unless
"No, it's not jumping off the building!" Jiuzhou Cheng noticed something was wrong:
"He was going to jump to the other building!"

Across the road from this abandoned building is another office building, separated by an alley less than five meters long. If Hijikata Hitoshi jumped out of this French window, he would be able to grab the external fire escape staircase of the opposite building.

Of course, this leap requires the courage to not fear death and to cross the abyss.

And Hijikata Hitoshiki obviously has such courage.

When he was about to run to the window, he quickened his pace, then jumped up and fell towards the office building opposite.

"Bang--!"

Hijikata Hitoshi's leaping ability was more amazing than expected. He grabbed the railing of the fire escape opposite without hesitation, then turned over and climbed up.

"I'll chase him too!" Jiuzhou Cheng asked, "Mr. Xi Shen, what about you?"

"I..." Xi Shenjian covered his aching left arm, glanced at Officer Gao Mu lying in the corner, and gritted his teeth and said, "I will send Gao Mu to a safe place, and then catch up!"

"Well, I'll go first." Jiuzhou Cheng nodded.

He quickened his pace and ran towards the French window, then jumped up like a cheetah and landed on the stairs as well.

Kyushu Makoto looked up and found Hijikata Hitoshi running up the stairs, as if he was heading to the rooftop.

"Stop!" Jiuzhou quickly chased after him, and their footsteps made a clanging sound on the iron stairs.

Finally, Kyushu Makoto chased him to the rooftop. However, Hijikata Hitoshi seemed to have given up on escaping and stood silently in the middle of the rooftop waiting for him.

"Why don't you run away?" Jiuzhou Cheng took a breath and stared at him blankly.

"It's no use continuing to be chased by a brat like you." Hijikata Hitoshi asked breathlessly, "Hey, did Ida catch up with us?"

"What's wrong? Do you care about him?" Jiuzhou Cheng asked back.

"No, it's just that if he catches up, I won't be able to move freely." Hijikata Hitoshi shook his head and said, "That's good, there are only two of us here, let's end it."

"End it?" Jiuzhou Cheng frowned.

"Yeah~ I'm really annoyed after listening to you talking for so long." Hijikata Hitoshi pulled out a large screwdriver, murderous intent flashing in his eyes:
"You shameless brat, you're standing on the side of the damn bully and belittling all my efforts. I can tell at a glance that someone as powerful and brutal as you is actually a bully, right?"

"Ah?" Jiuzhou Cheng frowned.

"If you hadn't chased me, I wouldn't have bothered with it." Hijikata Hitoshiki widened his eyes and said fiercely, "But you still dare to chase me, then I will give you the due judgment as a bully. This is all your own fault!"

"Fuck, what nonsense are you talking about?" Jiuzhou Cheng didn't know what was wrong with the other party's brain that he actually regarded him as a bully, but he could see that the other party wanted to fight:

"How pathetic, Hijikata Hitoshi. If you just want to kill someone out of anger, then go ahead! Why bother making excuses for yourself!"

"I'm not making excuses, you little brat, you are the bully!" Hijikata Hitoshi picked up a screwdriver and rushed forward.

Red veins gradually appeared on his eyeballs, and his eyes became fanatical and crazy. It seemed that he was completely unwilling to listen to any more explanations.

Seeing this, Jiuzhou Cheng decisively took out a pair of art scissors, held it upside down in his right hand, and assumed a knife tactical stance.

In order to chase someone across the building, Jiuzhou Cheng did not bring an umbrella. The only weapons he had at this time were the plastic scissors and the pepper spray he usually brought.

"Go to hell, bully! Die with those scumbags I judged!" Hijikata Hitoshi used a screwdriver as a dagger and stabbed Kyushu Makoto in the face.

"How pathetic! It's you who should die!" Kyushu Makoto blocked Hijikata Hitoshi's armed elbow with one hand and swung a pair of scissors at his cheek with the other hand, but was blocked by the other party's raised arm.

The techniques used by Hijikata Hitoshi are similar to military armed combat techniques, mixed with the techniques of the Filipino magic wand. He must have received special training, and each of his moves is aimed at killing, and is extremely ferocious.

Facing such an enemy, Jiuzhou Cheng was naturally merciless. He parried the opponent's attacks while stabbing at the opponent's vital points.

Hijikata Hitoshiki was going to kill him, so he didn't need to be polite to him. Kyushu Makoto wanted to capture him alive, but the prerequisite was that he had to survive.

The two fought for more than ten rounds, and each of them had some insignificant wounds on their bodies. Although it was painful and burning, it did not hinder their movements.

Suddenly, taking advantage of the opportunity when Hijikata Hitoshi's attack missed, Kyushu Makoto pulled out a pepper spray can from his pocket and was about to spray it on the opponent's face.

"Despicable!" Hijikata Hitoshi reacted quickly. Seeing that he had no time to dodge, he immediately covered his eyes with one hand.

"Puff!" Kyushu Makoto also pressed the switch of the spray can, and the scarlet and fiery gas gushed towards Hijikata Hitoshi.

"Cough, cough, ah!" Although Hijikata Hitoshi covered his eyes, the spicy mist still entered his nasal cavity, making his head feel hot and dizzy, and he started coughing.

Jiuzhou Cheng naturally seized this opportunity and stabbed with his backhand.

Hijikata Hitoshi endured the discomfort and blocked the knife with his forearm, then kicked Kyushu Makoto back a few steps with a straight kick.

Both sides took two steps back, and Kyushu Makoto readied himself to continue the fight. Hijikata Hitoshi coughed twice, frowned, and looked at the forearm that had just been stabbed.

There was an obvious blood spot on his sleeve, which was getting bigger and bigger, and blood was flowing down his arm. "You actually hurt me. Using such a despicable method." Hijikata Hitoshi smiled contemptuously and murmured: "It seems that when you were a [bully], you also used this method to bully other innocent children?"

"On the contrary, this is the method I would use to subdue a scum who has committed many evil deeds." Jiuzhou Cheng responded coldly:

"You seem to be very good at labeling everyone who opposes you as a villain, so that you can continue to commit crimes with peace of mind. But have you ever thought that you yourself are not a good person either?"

"I am a bad guy. How ridiculous. Haha." Hijikata Hitoshi rubbed his nose and took a deep breath. "It is not your turn to judge this, you bully."

"What a stubborn criminal." Jiuzhou Cheng knew that he could no longer reason with him, and shook his head regretfully: "To be honest, I just feel sorry for you."

"Criminal? Shut up!" Hijikata Hitoshi opened his arms with anger.

"I have spent my whole life punishing bullies and helping the bullied, but you hypocritical people, who are clearly unwilling to do anything, can label me a 'criminal' with just a few words! It is you who are pathetic! What I have done, can you, a bunch of rubbish, do it?! I am [justice], and you are not!!"

"I don't deny that you committed the crime out of kindness, and I understand your difficulties. To be honest, I even admire your awareness." Jiuzhou Cheng half-squinted his eyes and said solemnly:

"But as I said, your revenge has long been out of control. You are just another demon, not qualified to represent justice. So, you are not qualified!"

Hijikata Hitoshi asked: "Then tell me, who is qualified? Who is qualified to bring justice to those children?!"

Jiuzhou Cheng said seriously: "I don't know."

Hijikata Hitoshiki immediately cursed, "What about your mother? You are just a bragging brat!"

Jiuzhou Cheng shook his head and said calmly: "There will be someone in this world who will get this qualification, maybe now, maybe in the future. If necessary, I will also strive for that qualification. But I know that this person is definitely not you."

"Bullshit! Why can't I represent you?" Hijikata Hitoshi said angrily, "In this country with a rubbish legal system that is only one step away from abolishing the death penalty, do you still expect to save those innocent children by obeying the law? You are just talking nonsense!"

"I've already said it, this has nothing to do with obeying the law!" Jiuzhou Cheng didn't want to argue with him anymore, he just wanted to subdue him quickly: "Since you really think you are upright and everything you do is just, why don't you dare to die calmly after revenge, but hide like a rat for so many years?!"

"So you, a bragging brat, don't understand at all. Ahem."

Halfway through the argument, Hijikata Hitoshi began to breathe rapidly and his face turned pale.

Hijikata Hitoshiki is between 40 and 50 years old, which is considered the end of middle age. His strength and physical strength have declined and he is not as good as young people.

The series of actions including killing, escaping, fighting and arguing had already overwhelmed Hijikata Hitoshi and he would soon be at a disadvantage due to lack of physical strength.

"Damn it, I really don't want to use this stuff." Hijikata Hitoshi rummaged in his jacket pocket and pulled out a small bottle of medicine:

"You little devil are more difficult to deal with than I thought, but I must kill you before I leave today, otherwise I will not be able to sleep or eat."

"This is..." The moment he saw the medicine bottle in the other person's hand, Jiuzhou Cheng's pupils constricted and his thoughts trembled.

The potion in the bottle glowed with a strange purple light, which made people feel uneasy, and Jiuzhou Cheng was well aware of the source of this "uneasiness".

"Holy medicine. Why do you have the holy medicine?!" Jiuzhou Cheng asked gritting his teeth.

Since the summer vacation, he has never seen this strange potion again, nor has he had any contact with the KJ organization.

Although the watch given to him by Officer Kiyomiya constantly reminds him that he may be targeted by the KJ organization at any time, it is obvious that the KJ organization does not care about an ordinary high school student like Kyushu Makoto, and his life gradually returns to the daily routine of a high school student.

But today, the shadow of the past appears before my eyes again.

"Holy medicine. Are you talking about this bottle of medicine?" Hijikata Hitoshi's eyes widened in astonishment, and he seemed anxious:

"Damn it, you actually know it! Why?! I was worried that Brother Youma would know it, how come even a little brat like you knows it!!"

"Is this strange?" Jiuzhou Cheng let out a long sigh, tensed his nerves, and tried to test him: "Since you have this kind of banned drug, then I guess you are also related to the KJ organization?"

"Impossible, why do you even know this?!" Hijikata Hitoshi screamed in panic. He obviously didn't want others to know about this.

"Are you really related to them?" Jiuzhou Cheng was also surprised.

Is the KJ organization's hand really so long?

Wait a minute. Mr. Xi Shen speculated before that Hijikata Hitoshi's criminal plan was likely assisted by someone behind the scenes. Could it be that the mastermind behind it was the KJ organization? !
Such a bold and shocking idea instantly emerged in Kyushu Makoto's mind. He stared at Hijikata Hitoshi in disbelief, as if he was looking at a completely different person.

"You're just a kid in high school, but you know so much. Don't you know that the more you know, the faster you die?" After saying this, Hijikata Hitoshi opened the bottle cap and prepared to drink the medicine.

"Don't even think about it!" Kyushu Makoto threw out a pair of plastic scissors at lightning speed, and sent them flying towards the medicine bottle in Hijikata Hitoshi's hand, and he also ran over quickly.

However, Hitoki Hitokata stretched out his other hand in time and blocked the plastic scissors with his palm.

Although his palm was pierced by the sharp tip of the scissors, he forced himself to drink the potion.

"Spit it out!" Kyushu Makoto had already rushed in front of him and kicked Hijikata Hitoshi in the abdomen.

However, Jiuzhou Cheng was still a step too slow, and Jiuzhou Cheng felt as if the sole of his shoe had kicked on an iron plate.

"Heh." Hijikata Hitoshi's expression changed, and the madness and excitement in his eyes became stronger and stronger: "Little devil."

He grabbed Jiuzhou Cheng's ankle and threw him away with just one hand.

Hijikata Hitoshi casually shook off the plastic scissors that had pierced his palm, and smiled at the wound that was bleeding profusely.

"That really surprised me, kid." Hijikata Hitoshi placed the large screwdriver back in his palm and assumed the military dagger stance, full of murderous intent:
"But you already know so much. Now I have absolutely no reason to let you go alive."

(End of this chapter)