death of hope

New Sapporo City, Kamijo Ward,

"Cyber ​​Paradise" nightclub,
  The street was silent, but after passing through the sound insulation layer, it was a different scene in the nightclub.
  The light ball rotates, electronic music plays, neon flashes...

The DJ is the famous music producer Robert JR Smith, who is standing on the high platform and playing DJ like crazy.
  The sound engineers, lighting effects engineers, field controllers, rap singers, and dancers are all top-notch in the industry.

The hot waiter in a bunny suit brought cocktails and an exquisitely arranged fruit platter.

Most of Kurose's students come from poor backgrounds. How have they ever seen such a riotous and luxurious atmosphere?

When I first entered the nightclub, everyone was dumbfounded.
  After adapting to the environment, let your mood go and join this luxurious carnival party.

Drinking in the seats, dancing on the dance floor...

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  In the VIP box farthest from the main stage, the music is not that loud.
  Yamato Tetsuya took out his check folder, took out one at random, and handed it to the nightclub manager;
  "Bring all the good wine and cigarettes, and any extra will be treated as a tip."

"Boss atmosphere!"

The nightclub manager was so happy that he was expecting the God of Wealth:
  "What else do you want?"

"Not yet. I'll call you when I think of it."

"All the staff of Cyber ​​Paradise are here to serve you wholeheartedly! I will take my leave now and won't disturb you anymore~"

The nightclub manager bowed, stepped back, opened the curtain, and left the box.

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  Putting away the check folder, Tetsuya Yamama's attention returned to the other side of the table:
  "Senior's Kyokushin karate must have been taught by an expert."

Ohno Shintake put down his wine glass: "We are sitting at the same table. If you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly."

"What is the relationship between you and the Kyokushin Group?"

"My karate master (Oriental martial arts instructor, master) once served as Wakatou (the class name for the leader of the Oriental gang) in the Kyokushin Group."

"You said, 'once'?"

"He washed his hands in the golden basin of Normal University."

Tetsuya frowned, a little confused: "Once you join the underworld and get a tattoo, your body, mind, and soul will belong to the gang. Don't even think about returning to secular society.
  There are very few cases where someone can wash his hands alive, unless he has made some special contribution to the gang. "

"That's right, it's easy to get on the pirate ship, but it's difficult to get off," Ohno Shintake raised his glass and took a sip:
  "Shifan made a lot of contributions to the Kyokushin Team when he was young and had a close personal relationship with the team leader. Even so, when he left, he still had to practice his own way."

"What part was cut?"

"Right hand,
  His knife hand. ” ˆ ˆ “Remove the claws and claws to show that this person is no longer a threat to the gang...” Tetsuya nodded slightly.

"He not only taught me martial arts in Normal School, but also taught me how to behave in society.
  He told me that karate, if it were not for the word "Tao" in the end, would only be a fighting and killing technique. The key is to cultivate one's heart.

The prerequisite for accepting me as a disciple is to swear that you will never join the underworld. "

"Does he regret joining the Kyokushin Group?"

"Well... Shifan said that he did too many evil things when he was young, and his close friends and relatives all took action against him. As he grows older, he has been suffering internally and suffering from nightmares."

"As that man's apprentice, senior, you must be quite hostile to the underworld."

"Hmph, the underworld, like you." Ohno Shintake stared at the other party:

"There's no such thing as hatred. I just remind myself repeatedly that I must not fall into it.
  Not only himself, but also his brothers to prevent them from falling. "

"Then you will be disappointed. People from Kurose who have no money to go to college. After leaving school, they either work hard in factories or go to Taoer to hang out.

Based on the temperament of your subordinates, most people will definitely choose the latter. "

"I know...hey..."

Ohno Shintake sighed: "If you can persuade one, it counts...

I said... Tetsuya. "

"Ok?"

"You don't look like a young master of the Mafia family at all."

"What did you say?!"

"You have a very cowardly temperament. You are not a gangster at all. Those desperadoes in the Mountain King Club will not listen to your control."

Tetsuya Yamama was furious. He remembered what Musashi said again, and he clenched his fists in anger, and almost couldn't help but hit him:
  "Senior, are you provoking?"

Ohno Shintake just smiled:

"That's what I said, and that's what you heard. Don't worry about getting angry.
  Come on, cheers~"