Net King: Starting from Li Hai as a substitute

Chapter 109 Kelp Head Tokyo Travel Notes

As long as you are not afraid of taking too long, you only need to take a bus from Kanagawa to Tokyo, and one bus will pass by Yamabuki on the way.

This was the bus Kirihara Akaya took.

This morning, Kirihara deliberately pretended to be sick and told his parents that he was not feeling well and could not go to school.

After his mother asked for leave from the teacher, he immediately found an opportunity to sneak out of the house, bought a bag of bread on the road, and then got on the bus to Yamabuki.

But as we all know, people tend to get sleepy after eating a full meal, and Kirihara, who didn't get enough sleep last night due to excitement, was not to mention that.

After eating the bread he bought, he only sat for less than 5 minutes before falling asleep in the swaying rhythm of the bus, which was like a cradle.

When Kirihara woke up, it was already half an hour later, and he was the only one left in the car.

"Damn it! I can't sit and stand anymore, can I?"

Kirihara's brain, which was already a little unclear because he had just woken up, instantly turned into a ball of mush.

So when the bus stopped at a stop and opened the door, he didn't care whether the stop name mentioned on the radio was Yamabuki Middle School or not, and ran out of the bus with his tennis bag.

But when Kirihara looked around and his brain gradually became clearer from breathing in the fresh air, he realized that this was not Yamabuki at all.

"No way? Have I passed the station now, or haven't I reached Shanbui yet?"

Kirihara scratched his head with a troubled expression on his face.

"Forget it, after riding for so long, Yamabuki should be nearby, right? Just ask someone for directions and walk there directly, so you don't have to study the bus route again."

So Kirihara asked an aunt on the road and learned that Yamabuki was only a few kilometers away from here.

After thanking his aunt, Kirihara carried a tennis bag and ran in the direction her aunt pointed.

However, Kirihara's wanderlust was too serious. Before running two streets, he turned into an alley again and lost his way.

"Damn it! Can't these bastards from the Tokyo Traffic Control Bureau build more road signs?"

Kirihara didn't look for reasons within himself at all, but skillfully passed the blame to Tokyo's traffic control department, complaining casually.

Blessings are unparalleled, and misfortunes do not come singly.

Kirihara walked in the alley for a while and was suddenly blocked by several bad boys.

"Hey! Head Kelp, we are a little short of money recently. Let's borrow some money to spend."

Several bad guys surrounded Kirihara, and Huang Mao, the leader, patted his face and said.

Kirihara's face turned red with anger when he heard this. He slapped the yellow-haired hand away and glared with wide eyes: "Who did you call the leader of the sea!?"

"Can't you see the situation clearly?"

Huang Mao felt unhappy when he saw that Kirihara was surrounded by so many of them and dared to provoke him, "Brothers, let this kid suffer!"

Following Huang Mao's order, several bad guys swarmed up and punched and kicked Kirihara.

Kirihara wanted to fight back at first, but his fighting level was obviously not as high as his tennis level. After being punched twice in the stomach, he could only curl up on the ground and hold his head while being beaten.

"You bastards!"

Kirihara held his head to protect the vital parts of his body, but the severe pain from everywhere on his body still made him grit his teeth. At the same time, his eyes gradually became congested and turned red.

After beating him for a while, Huang Mao felt that Kirihara had suffered enough, and he was afraid of killing someone, so he asked the others to stop.

"Boy, be careful what you say and do in the future. If you can't see the situation clearly and still want to be a hero, you don't have the strength, you know?"

Huang Mao patted Kirihara twice on the head, then put his hand into his trouser pocket to collect his "results."Kirihara couldn't swallow this breath at all, and clenched his fists, preparing to give Huang Mao a hard blow.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from not far away, "What are you bastards doing here?"

When Huang Mao heard this very familiar voice, he quickly turned his head that way as if in response to a stress. When he saw the person clearly, his expression suddenly became frightened.

"A...Akutsu! Why are you here?"

Huang Mao was so frightened that he stood up from the ground, and several of his younger brothers were also frightened and took two steps back.

Akutsu came over and looked at them with disdain, "Do I need to report to you where I am? And I remember what I said, right? Don't let me see you near Yamabuki, or I'll beat you every time I see you. It seems you didn’t listen to what I said at all!”

At the end of the sentence, Akutsu's eyes narrowed, full of murderous intent. He crossed his hands and pinched them, making a crisp sound, as if he was about to take action at any time.

"Don't... don't! Say what you have to say. This was just an accident. We will never dare to do it next time!"

Huang Mao knew that these few of them were not enough for Akutsu to beat with one hand, so he immediately put down Kirihara and ran away, with several of his younger brothers following closely behind.

"I don't know what to do!"

Ajiujin looked at the retreating figures of these people and snorted coldly, but did not pursue them.

After all, the boy who was beaten was not someone Akutsu valued. Saving him once was already a sign of mercy from Akutsu.

As for avenging him, Akutsu has no intention of doing so.

"Hey, kid, stand up quickly if you're not dead." Akutsu stepped forward and kicked Kirihara.

After all, Kirihara was quite resistant to being beaten. He propped up his body with his hands, and then stood up unsteadily.

"Thank you, senior."

Kirihara looked at the muscular man in front of him, who was more than a head taller than himself, and thanked him sincerely.

If Akutsu hadn't taken action, Kirihara would have suffered more today due to his unwillingness to admit defeat.

By then the information had not been obtained and he returned with injuries all over his body. He would definitely suffer a double beating from his family and the tennis club.

Therefore Kirihara is extremely grateful to Akutsu.

"Tsk, a weak brat like you should have run far away when you saw those bastards. You are so stupid to be blocked in this place and beaten!"

Akutsu didn't appreciate Kirihara's thanks. Instead, he mocked him and left directly.

Although Kirihara was very angry when he heard this, he couldn't say anything to his benefactor, and he also felt that it was a bit too embarrassing to be surrounded by a group of people and beat him up.

After the pain in the several injured places on his body eased a little, Kirihara walked out of the alley.

"Damn you bad delinquent! Is the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department just for nothing? Why didn't they arrest all those bastards!"

Kirihara complained nonchalantly, thinking back to the experience just now, his mood became more and more depressed.

"It's because Yamabuki is too hard to find this place, otherwise how could I have walked here!"

Kirihara started his habit of blaming the blame again, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt it was right, so he made up his mind to take it out on the members of their tennis club when he got to Yamabuki later.

……

Five minutes later, Kirihara arrived at the entrance of Yamabuki Middle School.

(End of this chapter)