Brother in Japan mixed club

We live in a group society, which is extremely complicated, with love-hate entanglement, treachery and deceit. Sometimes it will be hidden as a single personality, and imitation is a human instinct, just like this group of fancy-dressed punks in front of me, when they are together, they all imagine themselves as a bunch of rascals, I can even feel their From the bottom of my heart, it's obvious that I'm just lying and looking for trouble, what can you do with me?

After getting out of the car, I tried my best to calmly lead Morikawa and the others into the izakaya. The five or six people at the door noticed our group and stopped us first, then looked around, probably to see if there were more people. Followed us, and when we realized that there were not many of us, we ignored us as if we were relieved. 【】I didn't pay attention to the few people at the door. After a few glances at them, I went straight inside. The izakaya is not big, pure Japanese style, about ten square meters, with a red lantern hanging on the door, and the cylindrical lantern says With the words "Chang Le Izakaya".The store was not as messy as imagined. A tatami table next to the decorative wall was overturned to the ground, and several bowls and pots of wine were broken.Customers also ran away.As soon as I went in and stood still, I heard the sound of the group of troublemakers behind. It was even more messy and chaotic than this overturned scene.

I looked back at them and counted them down. There were 16 people, 14 people on our side. Thinking about it, I walked slowly towards the group of people. A man with short silver hair also stood out from the crowd on his side. More than 1.7 meters tall, well-proportioned, wearing a dress with h

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Black long-sleeved T-shirt with style pattern, fat jeans and sneakers.Seeing him raise his hand, he heard the people behind him stop talking, then he walked towards me with his hands in his pockets, looked up at me, I was nearly ten centimeters taller than him, he stared at me, I tilted my head slightly, After looking it over, there was a black ring earring on his left ear. His appearance was not bad, much better than the group of people following him, but there was an evil spirit in his eyes, and he was in his twenties.

"Are you the store manager?" He said with contempt.

"Yes, just now the staff said that you are not satisfied with the dishes, so you came here specially." I said with a smile.

"Yes, it's too salty! It's unpalatable, are you trying to poison me to death?" the silver-haired man said with his eyebrows trembling.

I took off the dishes on the ground and walked to a table not far from me. The same dishes, the customers had obviously been scared away, left a table of dishes, reached out to pick up a prawn, peeled off the skin, and tasted it. One bite, the taste is very good, not salty.

"This dish is not salty. I think if you are really not satisfied, I can ask the cook to make another one for you. How about you?" I still smiled and said.

"Oh? Mr. store manager, it's not just about the dishes, but also your service is really bad. You can ask the waitress just now, her attitude is really bad, don't you think so?" The silver-haired man turned his head behind him people.

"Yeah! That's right! It's too bad!" shouted from behind.

"Shop Manager Ando, ​​I didn't, I didn't do anything impolite, it was them...they did...hands...to me" A waitress in a black staff uniform stood beside me and said, before she finished speaking, the silver-haired man Just shouted, "What are you talking about!? Do you want to say that we are taking advantage of you!? Just like you, will we?" After speaking, he laughed contemptuously with the people behind him.

The waitress was not ugly, she was petite and cute, and her figure was very attractive. Seeing her aggrieved expression, her eyes seemed to be filled with tears.But I have no choice but to ask her, "What's your name?"

"Ai Shinoda."

"Ai Shinoda, no matter what, please apologize first." I said.

"The store manager... I don't have..." Shinoda Ai said to me in surprise.

"I said, no matter what, you apologize to them first, do you understand what I mean?" I said without doubt.

"The store manager..." Shinoda Ai's tears obviously ignored the tears in his eyes, falling down, his shoulders trembled a few times with the sobs, he turned around and bowed to the group of people, "I'm sorry..."

"Just bow and it's over? Huh?" the silver-haired man said.

Xiaotian Ai turned to look at me pitifully, when the phone rang suddenly, it was Yin Huimei's

"Humi?"

"Mu Zhou-jun, more than ten people gathered in front of the coffee shop."

"What!? Who are they?"

"I feel like a gangster, dressed in a different way." Hui Meiyu said nervously, there are no security guards in the coffee shop, m, what is going on?

Shibata also walked up to me and looked at me wonderingly.

"Wait first," I turned to the silver-haired man, and saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he knew what was going on on my phone, "I'll be there in a while."

"You'd better hurry up. I can't handle that many people!" Emi said before hanging up.

I pulled Fukuyama Jun who was beside me, and whispered to him, "There is an accident at the coffee shop. I will lead the group of people on the opposite side outside in a while. You tell Ai Shinoda to close the door. If you can't hold on, you can deal with them. I Take two people over there..."

"Brother, I understand what you mean, don't worry." Fukuyama Junxing seemed to be a little anxious, so he said hastily.

I whispered to Shibata, "Hideyoshi, you and Taro will go to the coffee shop with me in a while, and let Morikawa start the car first." It's crowded, let's go out and talk? Shinoda Ai, can you go out and apologize to them solemnly?"

"Do you want to go out?" The silver-haired man asked puzzled.

"Yes, I want the people on the street to come down. It's a lesson for her. I won't be polite to guests in the future." As I said, I put my arm around Ai Shinoda's shoulders, and gestured for Shibata and the others with my other hand behind my back, letting them They keep up.

After going out, I whispered to Shinoda Ai, "You lock the store door and run away, understand?"

"The store manager!?" Shinoda Ai stared at me with wide eyes.

I don't want them to smash everything in the store, it's all valuable possessions.

A group of them stood on the street, embracing us, I turned towards us, and everyone came out, Morikawa had already quietly ran to drive, I ignored them and walked directly to the side of the road.

"Stop! Do you want to run?" A silver-haired man's voice came from behind.

"Do you still need my elder brother's shot to deal with you!? Brothers, do it!" Fukuyama Jun shouted behind him.

The silver-haired man followed up with someone, and tore the collar at the back of my neck. I was annoyed and worried about Huimei, but when he pulled me like this, my anger burst out, and I turned around and restrained him from pulling my hand. With a straight right fist and a waist punch, the silver-haired man struggled to let go of his hands and covered his face, and I kicked him hard.The car also happened to stop next to me in an emergency, and the door was opened with a "swish". I got into the car and quickly said to Shibata, "Hurry up and call Okamoto Yoshi, he is closer to the coffee shop, isn't there still 4 people in his place?" ? Let's call together."

"Okay!" After Shibata finished speaking, he quickly pulled out his phone and pressed it.

When I arrived from the car, several people came to catch up with us, and I was thrown down by the horse face. Ai Shinoda hurriedly pulled up the iron door of the izakaya, 11 against 16, I really don’t know if they have a chance of winning , I'm completely overwhelmed now, I don't know how many people are there at the coffee shop.Even Huimei was a little nervous, thinking that the number of people must be no less than 20. The three of us in the car plus Okamoto Yoshi and five people are no more than eight people. Do you want Ding Shuai and the others to help?Wouldn't that just fall into their trap?I have doubts about my identity as a Chinese, and if I openly join forces, it is completely giving others a handle.

"Taro, drive faster!" I said anxiously, but I kept shouting calmly in my heart.The street lights passed by me suddenly, my heart beat "thump-thump-thump", my eyes jumped, I had never been so nervous before, and I thought that nothing would happen to Huimei.

"Brother, don't worry, we'll be there soon." Shibata comforted from the side.

I lowered my head, leaned over and grabbed the head of the front seat with both hands, and said in a low voice, "No matter how many people get out of the car in a while, they will call me..." After speaking, I stood up, raised my head and moved, "Is there a guy in the car? "

"I have a few baseball bats. Last time I smashed the wine bottle, I bought a few more." Shibata said, he went to the rear car and took out four. "There are only four."

I reached out and picked up a composite baseball bat, which was very strong and heavy in my hand, "I'll take it with me later." I said.

"Brother, we're here!" Morikawa called.

I opened the door next to me, exposed my head, and saw a crowd of people, a few of them had 20 people, forcing Okamoto Yoshi and Emi to yell loudly at the corner of the coffee shop. The coffee shop is set up on the roadside, so A group of people were more or less standing on the pedestrian streets and roads by the side of the road, and a few even started to smash the simple coffee tables and chairs in front of the store.

"Horn and lights," I said.

Morikawa kept pressing the horn with one hand, and flashed the high beam and low beam alternately with the other hand, "Di! Di"

The car stopped more than ten meters away from the other party, and a group of people left the coffee shop and ran to the road far away from our car. The headlights shone on the group of people, and the originally colorful clothes appeared even more dazzling.

I picked up a baseball bat, handed one to Morikawa, held one myself, squeezed it hard, took a deep breath, and said, "Get out of the car."

"Shua" opened the door, and the three of them got out of the car, each with a baseball bat, and walked to the headlights, the shadows were stretched long and big by the headlights, directly covering the group of people.The group of people, holding sticks, had already realized our purpose and walked towards us with hideous faces.

Sometimes, many things are not up to you to choose, it has come, and you have to deal with it.

Sometimes, when things are on you, it can be tiring, it can be bad, but your heart is jumping, even though you know the odds are close to winning, like the 20 people in front of me, but there is something in your heart Glad they came over.Because, they give you a moment to show your self-esteem.

I took off my suit jacket and threw it into the car, gripped the baseball bat tightly, kicked Shibata and Morikawa, and shouted, "Hit me!"

After speaking, he raised his stick and rushed towards the crowd, "Ah!!"

Huimei is like a flower separated from the clouds, how can the frosty snow lotus be stained?

If others dare to touch it with a finger, I swear that half the sky will be stained with blood!

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