This thing about me becoming a girl

"Shuji Ito, 18 years old, the leader of a bosozoku in the Komachi Street area, entered the society before graduating from junior high school, loves speed, and recently lacked money and wanted to get a modified car.

When I was 12 years old, I entered a children's counseling center because of many car thefts as a civil case under the age of 14. After I came out, I didn't repent. The same goes for his gang, which can be regarded as a bosozoku with a good reputation. "

Bei Daoya said lightly, "Since you recommended it, let's talk about what you think he has in common with you and Shibazaki Takeshi. At least I haven't seen from your words that he has the trait of daring to rob a bank. "

Aso Yuto glanced at Shibasaki Tsuyoshi in the facade: "The same thing as him is lack of money, although it is not as urgent as Shibasaki Tsuyoshi, but for a speed-loving person like Ito Shuji, there is a chance to get a sum of money that is enough to refit." The opportunity for money is believed to be won.”

After speaking, he pointed to his chest again, grinning: "As for the ones like me, they are not afraid of death."

Yuuto Aso stomped out the nearly burnt tobacco on the ground, and said, "The two consecutive times of driving without a license in the history of Tokyo were committed by him, 237km/h and 241km/h."

Bei Dao Ya shrugged: "Speed ​​demon."

Aso Yuuto said again: "What do you think?"

Bei Daoya asked him back: "Since you recommended it and said it in such detail, doesn't it mean that you have already contacted it in advance? What do you think?"

Aso Yuto thought for a while: "Knowing how to drive, being familiar with the road conditions, daring to risk one's life and short of money, and not being afraid of getting into trouble, I think it's okay, at least I like it better than that piece of rubbish."

"Okay." Bei Dao Ya glanced at Shiba Qigang in Que Zhuang, then nodded and turned to go ahead: "Then make an appointment and let's take a look."

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Half an hour later, Bei Daoya sat in the passenger seat of a cheap red modified car, while Aso Yuto sat in the back seat.

The arrogant young man on the driver's seat had black needle-like hair that stood up like steel needles, and was wearing a sky-blue special suit with a lot of embroidery.

Shuji Ito's eyes widened when he saw Kitajima's dreadlocked skull, and he almost uttered obscenities.

This... is he so handsome! ?

He glanced at his ostentatious special attack suit, and for the first time felt that he had been instantly killed.

At this time, Aso Yuto in the back seat said to him: "You can understand this as my current boss."

After speaking, he looked at Bei Daoya again: "This is Ito Shuji."

Bei Daoya nodded: "You said you were good at driving."

Ito Shuji was stunned for a moment when he heard the man in the dreadlocked skull who thought he was extremely handsome spoke from his waist, but he didn't think much about it. When he was asked what field he was best at, he immediately had a full expression on his face. Confident and arrogant answer.

"I'm so good at it!"

Bei Daoya pointed at the steering wheel: "Then drive, kid who doesn't even have a driver's license."

Ito Shuji was not angry about Kitajima Crow's suspicion, but smiled confidently.

"You're going to love my second-hand car."

The car drove slowly out of Komachi Street, and Shuji Ito turned on the car music that made people dizzy.

He pointed to the intersection ahead, frowned and said arrogantly.

"There is a traffic policeman hiding at the intersection in front of you every day. Once you pass by speeding, he will press the police light and ride that garbage motorcycle to chase you like a mangy dog. If you can't catch up for a long time, he will call the nearby support. "

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and grinned at Bei Dao Ya: "Maybe you should put on your seat belt."

The car started to speed up suddenly.

Half an hour later, Shuji Ito, who had thrown away 4 traffic policemen and 1 police car, returned to Komachi Street. He slammed the steering wheel, roaring excitedly at the passion brought by the speed.

"Oh!!! All mentally handicapped police cars are all him? Eat my ass, hahahaha."

Bei Dao Ya looked back at Yuu Tou Aso in the back seat, who nodded seriously to her.

Then she turned her head and said, "You said you wanted to earn some extra money?"

Shuji Ito nodded along with the music: "Yes, I want to fix my own car."

"Do you remember how to steal the car?"

Hearing that, Shuji Ito smiled innocently: "Then you have to ask me how the car under my butt got here."

71. Combat Deployment Bases

"Okay, before we gather here to discuss dark secrets, does anyone want to quit or have any opinions?"

Bei Dao Crow supported the table with both hands, leaned forward, and looked at the three men sitting in front of the table with the skeleton faces with messy braids hanging on both sides.

The location is in an abandoned small warehouse on Komachi Street. The shutter door is closed tightly. A few modified motorcycles are parked next to the dry oil barrel with torches. The walls are covered with graffiti, and cigarette butts and garbage are scattered on the ground. Under the light bulb are four people at the table, but nothing else.

Because it was night and the shutter door was closed, the vision was a bit dim, only the constant flickering of the torches and the dim light of the light bulb intertwined.

This is the base of Shuji Ito's bosozoku. He offered to use it as a place to discuss plans and named it "combat deployment base."

After finishing speaking, Bei Dao Ya looked at the crowd and did not continue to speak, waiting for their answer.

Yuuto Aso and Takeshi Shibazaki both shrugged and said they had no objections, but Shuji Ito raised his hand.

He has a pair of high eyebrows that are upturned, and he looks a little happy. Coupled with his natural big eyes, he seems to be staring at people at any time, so no matter what expression he makes on his face with lip studs, he will naturally show a smile. A very naive expression.

"Do you have any objections?" Bei Dao Ya said softly, looking at him with sunken, hollow eyes.

Shibazaki didn't respond to this scene, but just smiled viciously like watching the excitement, and it happened to be a chance to try the skills of this so-called boss, and he didn't know the real skills of the masked leader like Kitajima Crow It looked like he was a little dissatisfied.

And Yuuto Aso turned his head to stare at Shuji Ito, squinting his eyes, his unshaven and wrinkled face was a little sullen.

Ito Shuji was subconsciously tensed by the two people's staring at him like this, and he shuddered, and his hair, which was thickly applied with hair oil to shape it, trembled when the acupuncture head stood up and gleamed with oil.

He hurriedly stood up straight as if answering a teacher's question, and answered quickly and solemnly: "No, no, I have no objection!!!"

After finishing speaking, the staring feeling like being rubbed with a knife disappeared, Shuji Ito breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself.

"Scared me to death! This is the difference between bad guys and thugs! Murderous! Murderous! There is no comparison at all!"

There is a small theater in his mind where he is dancing, dancing, complaining and shouting crazily.

Bei Daoya tilted his head and looked at his hands: "Then do you raise your hand to answer the question or to correct my mistakes?"

"Ah, no." Shuji Ito scratched his head carelessly, took out a small subwoofer from his blue special attack suit, and said in embarrassment.

"I just think that some music should be played in this kind of occasion to fit the atmosphere. When you watch TV, it looks like terrorists in their lairs, don't they all hug beautiful women, drink beer and smoke marijuana, and discuss what to do next with loud music playing. Is the ticket big!"

As if he had imagined that scene, Shuji Ito showed an idiot smile with a particularly handsome face: "Oh, he's really handsome."

Immediately afterwards, he immediately wiped away the non-existent saliva: "So, I think we have a big vote, even if there are no beauties, but there is music! Can I play it!?"

He looked expectantly at Bei Dao Ya, and Bei Dao Ya glanced at Aso Yudou, as if to say more.

"Is this person really reliable?"

Yudou Aso, who recommended him to Bei Daoya, was also a little helpless. Although he knew that this kid was outrageously dishonest, he still underestimated him unexpectedly.

Don't spoil the serious atmosphere and make it look like we're at a party, we're talking about robbing a bank.

Bei Daoya didn't care about these anymore, and said lightly: "Whatever."

"Okay!" Shuji Ito nodded happily, turned on the subwoofer and played the rap of European and American gangsters, then sat on the bench, closed his eyes and shook his head to the beat of the music.

At this time, Shibazaki who was beside him patted his shoulder, laughing on his drunk face.

"Little brother, you are very interesting."

Hearing that Shuuji Ito opened his eyes, knocked off the hand on his shoulder, and for some reason the unscrupulous face just now disappeared, tilted his head and stared at him fiercely, and said in a bad tongue-licking accent.

"Don't talk to me casually, bastard, or you might cut off your tongue, bastard."

Shibazaki was stunned for a moment, but he was angry because he was insulted when he planned to approach him with good intentions.

He stared at Shuji Ito viciously, and said in a vicious voice.

"Has no one ever taught you to use honorific speech when meeting elders for the first time? If you don't know the rules, you will die very early."

Shuji Ito also stared at him fiercely, and said in a flicking tone: "Don't talk nonsense, bastard, although I am a super villain who does all kinds of fighting and fighting, I also know who can bully and who can't, bastard.

Don't look at me like this, but every day when I cross the road, I see an old man and I will step forward to help him, and I don't leave my name and don't ask for anything in return. After helping him, I quickly leave, leaving a handsome and handsome back. Impressed!Some even kept jumping and shouting excitedly to tell me to go back. I couldn’t hear what I was saying because I was a little far away. In short, I just want to thank me. I don’t do good things because I want to be thanked, but because I want to be thanked. Just do it and do it. "

After saying this, he grinned arrogantly, and said again: "But I respect elders only by people, bastard, I will beat up some bastards who act recklessly just because they are old.

I'm also the boss of the bosozoku clan. Although there are only a dozen people, I know the news that should be known. For example, you use your ex-wife and daughter as bets to gamble. After I know this kind of scumbag behavior, I will be very angry. .

If the uncle hadn't told me in advance, I really couldn't help but twist your hand for playing cards, so in order not to make me impulsive, turn your unsightly trash face to the side, shut up and be quiet, okay? dross? "

Although there are many people who know about this, but no one said it, so Shibasaki Tsuyoshi can also deceive himself, and no one knows.

Until Shuji Ito mercilessly tore apart such shameful things, Shibasaki Gou stood up as if he had been poked in a sore foot, his face flushed and he was ready to do something.

Shuji Ito also stood up and stared back without showing weakness.

Bei Dao Ya didn't stop the two men who were about to fight, but just took out a silver and black M1911 pistol from his back waist, and slowly placed it on the table after the crisp sound of loading.

The two of them stopped immediately, and Bei Daoya didn't speak. The hand holding the gun was propped on the table, and the sunken hollow skeleton eyes looked at them in the dim light of fire, as if they were sizing up or looking at them. thinking.

The atmosphere was somewhat depressing, when Aso Yuuto spoke out.

He looked at Shibasaki Tsuyoshi, his eyes were a little dark: "Be quiet." Then he yelled at Shuji Ito: "Have you forgotten what I told you, Ito?"

Shuji Ito immediately changed his face when he heard the words, and sat down with a smile: "Okay, uncle."

Looking at the appearance of the two people who had known each other before, and the dreadlocked skeleton who looked like the boss did not make a sound, Shibazaki, who knew he was outnumbered and would suffer if the trouble continued, sat down sullenly, but obviously Not convinced.

Bei Daoya still didn't speak. The gun in his hand was obtained when he reached a cooperation with Sakano that night, and it was part of the business he gave in advance.

Bei Dao Crow looked at them, and spoke slowly after a while.

"I want you to know that we are not here to discuss which bar to have a good time with friends, but for money. Do you like money?"

Kitajima Crow asked Ito and Shibazaki, and both of them nodded when they heard the words.

"That's good, we have common hobbies, which can make the topic more harmonious.

I like it too, I like it quite a lot. Do you have to sleep with banknotes in your arms every night?Anyway, I am, because for me money and women have the same status, and my life can only be maintained if I have these two things, otherwise my life will be killed.

So preventing me from making money is slowly killing me, and what do you think I'll do to people who want to hurt me? "

Shuji Ito put away his smiling face, as if he took it seriously, and then he looked apologetic.

But Shibazaki Tsuyoshi turned his head away to avoid the sight of Bei Dao Ya, with dissatisfaction still written on his face.

Bei Dao Ya said again.

"Listen, we are companions, at least for now, so I don't want to intimidate you or anything to destroy the rapport we just had because of the common topic. As for any unpleasantness between you, you can settle it after the fact, why bother with money What, is it?"

Shuji Ito nodded quickly, and Shibazaki nodded after a moment of silence.

"Okay, the discord just now is over." Bei Daoya withdrew his gun: "Does any of you know Sunwa Bank on Banqiao Road?"