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Seeing her polite and weak warning, the man with glasses was immediately amused and asked with a smile.

"Wait, were you threatening us just now?"

The man with glasses, who was still smiling in the last second, changed his tone in the next second. His face suddenly turned gloomy, and his tone and eyes became fierce.

"I'm not threatening you, I just want to leave."

This moody behavior immediately scared Sanmu Baiyu. His face turned pale and he quickly shook his head to deny it.

She was already quite scared because two grown men blocked her way forward and retreat...but the man in front of her had an unpredictable personality, which made it even more terrifying.

"I know you want to leave, but didn't I tell you to wait? Can't you wait until I finish what I'm saying before leaving?"

Seeing her frightened reaction, the man with glasses curled his lips and spoke fiercely.

"Then what do you want to say?"

Miki Baiyu, who had been cared for since childhood, had never encountered such an unreasonable villain. Seeing that he was very angry, he was immediately stunned and asked weakly.

"It's not convenient to talk here, let's talk somewhere else."

Seeing her weak reaction, the man with glasses raised his right index finger, gently pushed his glasses, and said firmly.

"it is good."

Faced with his orders and requests, Miki Baiyu nodded obediently.

Seeing her nod, the man with glasses looked at his friend and smiled proudly.

It is very easy to deal with such good girls. As long as you are a little bit fierce to them, they will be scared out of their wits and will not have the courage to resist.

Girls like this can be taken to remote and deserted places and they will be at their mercy.

"Let's go."

After successfully chatting her up, the man with glasses shook his head with a very assertive attitude, then walked towards his friend, motioning her to follow him.

Seeing that he finally made way, and waiting for him to pass by, Sanmu Baiyu moved his feet and ran directly towards the street a few meters away.

As long as she ran outside, with so many people watching, these two people would not dare to bother her.

Although one cannot judge a person by his appearance, after the previous contact, she already knew that these two guys were definitely not good people, so how could she go with them?

However, just as she took a step to escape, her arm was suddenly grabbed.

Sanmu Baiyu, who had just taken a step to run, was pulled by him, his feet were slipped, his body lost balance, he staggered and almost fell, and he had no way to break free from this rude force.

"Are you looking for death?"

The man with glasses, who was prepared, grabbed her by force and said harshly.

"We must call for help, this man is crazy."

Miki Baiyu, who almost fell, didn't care about the pain in his arm, and a thought popped into his mind.

When a girl is in danger, her only option is to ask for help besides running away. As for direct confrontation, that is undoubtedly like an egg hitting a stone, seeking death.

Maybe she is lucky and has never encountered bad people, but that doesn't mean she doesn't know how to deal with this situation.

However, before she could scream for help, a suppressed and angry voice suddenly sounded:

"I would like to ask you this question."

Hearing this voice, Sanmu Baiyu, who was about to shout for help, felt a pang in his heart and looked up subconsciously.

I saw a familiar figure standing at the entrance of the alley a few meters away.

The man had black hair and black eyes, handsome features, a tall and slender figure, and was wearing a white shirt and slim black pants, with fair skin.

The person who came was Kurosawa Hikaru.

Although he didn't know how to face Miki Baiyu, he still followed her out of concern for her condition.

Perhaps Miki Shiraha started early, but on land, her pace and speed only gave her a short lead, which was meaningless to Kurosawa Mitsuru.

"Kurosawa-senpai? Did he follow us after all?"

Seeing this appearance, Miki Baiyu couldn't help but feel surprised and stunned.

"It has nothing to do with you. You'd better not cause trouble for yourself."

The man with glasses saw the man at the corner of the alley, raised his head, and his face looked gloomy and ferocious.

At the same time, the man in overalls also took a step forward as a deterrent.

Under normal circumstances, if you encounter two evil people with unfriendly faces and arrogant attitudes, passers-by usually dare not meddle in their affairs for fear of getting into trouble.

"Before I get angry, kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistakes. If you get out of here quickly, I can pretend nothing happened."

However, let alone two people, even if there were ten people, Kurosawa Mitsuru was not afraid. His attitude was even more arrogant than theirs, and he walked towards them step by step.

"Go beat him up."

When the man with glasses saw that he was trying to meddle in other people’s business, he immediately gave his brother a look.

"Humph."

When the man in work clothes heard this, he snorted coldly and took a decisive step forward.

“Help…my life.”

Hearing this, Miki Baiyu came to his senses and realized that Senior Kurosawa might be beaten, so he opened his mouth to call for help.

However, her screams sounded very strange, from high to low, with a huge transition, just like a roller coaster, suddenly falling from the sky to the bottom of the valley.

"Shh~"

This was because she saw Kurosawa Hikaru's action, which was to put his index finger in front of his mouth to silence her, as if telling her not to make any sound.

"Boy, you still have time to get out of here now, or I'll let you taste a fist as big as your head..."

The burly and strong man in work clothes stepped forward, rubbing his hands and threatening in a fierce voice.

But before he could finish his threatening words, they suddenly stopped.

"boom!"

Because of his burly body, it was like being suddenly hit by a speeding train. It flew sideways and hit the side wall, making a dull impact sound.

"Boom."

The next moment, his body slid down the wall and fell directly to the ground, unable to get up again.

The culprit behind all this was Kurosawa Mitsuru.

I saw his body tilted slightly and turned, with his left foot raised high in the air.

"He kicked the guy away?"

Seeing this scene, although the man with glasses was unable to see the collision, he was still aware of the current situation and could not help but be shocked and astonished.

Although his friend is not a gangster nor a professional fighter, he is a car mechanic. He is naturally strong and has never lost a fight.

This was clearly the case, but his friend couldn't even withstand a single move from this man and was knocked to the ground.

What's going on? Did this guy practice this?

Kurosawa Mitsuru knocked out the man in work clothes with a high side kick, put his foot down and continued to walk forward step by step.

He said nothing, his expression was gloomy and angry, and his dark eyes were ice-cold.

Faced with such a terrifying look, the man with glasses came back to his senses from his shock and realized that he would definitely teach him a lesson, and he couldn't help feeling afraid.

"Help...ah!"

The man with glasses became scared when he saw the other person getting closer. He let go of Miki Baiyu's arm, turned around and ran away, shouting loudly, trying to stop what was going to happen next by asking for help.

However, when he called for help, he also let out a hysterical howl of pain.

Originally, because he had Miki Shiraha as a hostage, Kurosawa Mitsuru was still taking conservative actions, planning to get closer before taking action.

But when he let go of the hostage, Kurosawa Mitsuru had no scruples anymore. He took a few big steps forward and grabbed his wrist.

Kurosawa Mitsuru's move is to lift the wrist and grab it back, which is a type of move that belongs to the "splitting bones and breaking tendons" technique. It uses the principle of leverage to reverse the weakness of the joints and can achieve the effect of capturing the enemy with one grab.

"I just gave you advice, but you didn't listen. Now it's too late for you to do anything."

Faced with his howls of pain, Kurosawa Mitsuru was not going to let him go easily.

"what!"

However, the wrist-lifting counter-grab was too painful. The man with glasses had no intention of listening to what he said. He bent over and tried to struggle frantically, but the more he struggled, the more painful it became, and he screamed in pain like a pig being slaughtered.

Because his strength in front of Kurosawa Mitsuru is like a child facing an adult, they are not on the same level at all.

"Did he hurt you just now? What are you going to do with him?"

After capturing the enemy, Kurosawa Mitsuru slightly turned his head and looked at Miki Shiraha behind him.

In fact, he caught up with her a long time ago, but after catching up, he found her squatting in an alley. He didn't know how to talk to her, so he could only watch from the entrance of the alley.

While he was watching, these two guys came over from the other side and started chatting him up.

He didn't want to show up at the critical moment, but he felt that Miki Baiyu might be able to deal with it. After all, it was broad daylight and in the busy Shibuya district, so there wouldn't be any accidents.

In the end, he still thought too highly of the two guys who came to chat him up.

"..."

When Miki Baiyu heard this question, he looked at the man in work clothes on the ground, then looked at the man with glasses who had no power to fight back in front of Senior Kurosawa, and said nothing.

"what--!"

The hysteria and the pain, as if a broken bone, made the man with glasses even crazier.

Kurosawa Hikaru was not in a hurry about this struggle, but waited patiently for Miki Baiyu to think it through.

While waiting, his hand was like a pair of pliers, tightly grasping the bespectacled man's hand.

"I was wrong, I know I was wrong, brother, my arm is going to break, help me."

As time went by, the man with glasses cried louder and his body bent continuously until he knelt on the ground, begging for mercy without giving up all dignity.

"All right."

This lasted for a full twenty seconds. Sanmu Baiyu noticed that people outside the alley, after hearing the noise, began to gather and look over here one after another, and then he spoke.

"All right?"

Hearing this answer, Kurosawa Mitsuru was stunned.

Soon, he reacted.

Miki Baiyu's silence was not because she had not thought about how to deal with the man with glasses. Perhaps in her opinion, the situation of the man with glasses being captured like this and constantly howling in pain was already a punishment.

Thinking of this, Kurosawa Mitsuru finally let go of his hand.

"Is that enough? Have you gotten rid of your anger?"

Kurosawa Hikaru looked back at her.

"Uh-huh."

Miki Baiyu nodded obediently.

"Okay, let's go."

Kurosawa Mitsuru raised his eyes to glance at the alley not far away, then lowered his eyes to glance at the man with glasses who was kneeling in front of him, holding his right hand with his left hand and breathing continuously. Although he felt pity, he gave up the idea.

Originally, he wanted to give the man with glasses an elbow in the head and send him to the hospital for a while to teach him a lesson, but the school girl who was the victim had calmed down, and if he continued to attack, it would be too much.

"Are we just going to leave like this? Why not call the police and explain the situation first? Otherwise, they will bite you back later and it will be very troublesome."

Hearing this, Sanmu Baiyu was a little surprised and made a suggestion.

"Just go ahead. I can handle any trouble you have."

Kurosawa Mitsuru naturally knew that if he just left, there might be subsequent troubles, but compared to this, when he saw someone taking out a mobile phone and pointing it at him, he turned slightly to avoid being photographed and said.

Now, even the name Kurosawa Hikaru is well-known. After all, he is a kyudo genius who has been featured in magazines, and he will only become more famous in the future.

It would be even more troublesome if someone caught him fighting with someone on the street.

After all, even someone as strong as Brother Shinichi can at most restrict reporters from major TV stations...As for the behavior of passers-by breaking news on the Internet, it is more difficult to curb.

Soon, they walked away one after another, but not from the nearest alley, but to the other side.

Unlike the alley on this side, the alley on the other side is quite far away and I didn’t notice the situation here at all.