Zongman: My Brother-in-Law is the Heaven and the Tyrant

The cat teacher was furious and glared at all the monsters and people present.

"I, I'm just training Natsume, yes, training!"

The cat teacher seemed to have convinced himself, and his voice became louder and louder. What "training" can't be called "useless", and the air was filled with joy for a while.

After a burst of laughter, Bing sighed while smoking a pipe, "Natsume is really more and more like Reiko, especially when waving his fists."

For a while, the monsters present remembered some bad memories at the same time, and their bodies shook together.

Only C was still immersed in the beautiful memories, "Ah, Reiko, I miss you so much!"

"Hey!"

Faced with C who suddenly rushed over, Ieiri Naoko couldn't dodge and was instantly entangled by a soft body.

"Wait, I'm not Natsume Reiko!"

Ieiri Naoko raised the wine bowl above her head to avoid being spilled, and shouted helplessly.

She and Natsume Reiko are not similar at all. Even if the monster relies on the smell of humans, shouldn't it look for Natsume Takashi, who is the descendant?

"Well... I feel so sad when I think that Reiko is gone. I need a cute girl to cuddle with me."

C, who likes girls, is also very moved by the girl in front of him who is like him, who smokes and drinks and has excellent looks.

Well~ So soft and comfortable~

Ieiri Naoko, who is constantly rubbed, has a row of black lines on her forehead.

She doesn't mind being rubbed and hugged by the same sex. In her previous life, the singing girl senior often did this, but this posture is really inconvenient to drink.

Just when he was about to call for help, he saw Jingu Tsukasa wiping his eyes with emotion.

"Woo~ Naoko has grown up and can eat cabbage. Dad is so relieved~"

She looked like a grown-up girl.

"Jingu Tsukasa."

Ieiri Naoko suddenly called out.

Jingu Tsukasa looked up.

"Go to hell!"

...

Days passed by, going to school, fighting, attending monster drinking parties, Jingu Tsukasa's life was ordinary and self-disciplined.

Until one day...

"What? You want to challenge me?"

Jingu Tsukasa scratched his ears and looked at Takashi Natsume standing in front of him in disbelief.

"Yes!" Takashi Natsume had a serious face, "Although I know I may not be Jingu-san's opponent, I still want to try, please!"

Takashi Natsume stretched his waist and bent down.

Jingu Tsukasa looked at him for a moment and nodded, "Okay."

Natsume Takashi left, and Ieiri Shoko raised her eyebrows in surprise, "I didn't expect Natsume to react like this. Is he seeking revenge on you?"

If that's true, it's too stupid.

"Well... who knows." Jingu Tsukasa spread his hands.

Forest

Hearing that Natsume Takashi was going to challenge Jingu Tsukasa, a group of monsters had gathered together.

"Although I really want to support Natsume-sama, but if the target is Jingu-sama..."

"There's no chance of winning at all."

"After all, it's Jingu-sama who defeated Sanshino-sama and Madara-sama."

The intermediates and the monsters looked at each other, full of discouragement.

The gap between the two sides is really huge, and Natsume can't defeat Jingu Tsukasa no matter how you think about it.

"I don't know why you're so upset." Jinguji clenched his fists, and his bones made a "crunching" sound, "But I will try my best to only beat you half to death. Anyway, nothing will go wrong with Naoko here."

Ieiri Naoko raised her hands in dissatisfaction, "Don't add to my workload!"

Jinguji turned around and smiled flatteringly, "We have been friends for so many years, at least give me some face at this time."

Ieiri Naoko hummed softly and took out the cigarette that was about to burn out in her mouth.

"Then according to the rules, the fight begins when the cigarette falls to the ground. Then the first Yahara Fighting Tournament-"

"Wait, I have never heard of any fighting tournament!" Little Natsume Takashi's head was full of question marks.

"Okay! The first Yahara Fighting Tournament is about to begin. This is the commentator, C. There is another commentator, Little Moustache."

Little Moustache: "Wait, my name is not Little Moustache."

The rebuttal was ignored, and C continued to explain, "The two sides are human boys of the same age, Jingu Tsukasa and Natsume Takashi!"

Little Moustache: "The gap between the two sides is really visible to the naked eye."

C nodded in agreement, "Well, I suggest that Natsume surrender directly. Otherwise, I will be sad if he gets hurt."

Little Moustache announced: "Next, the referee, Mr. Glass, will start the game."

"Wait! What the hell is going on!"

Natsume Takashi felt that the psychological preparation he had made before was over.

All collapsed at once.

This is obviously a very serious matter!

"Mr. Natsume! Come on!"

"Even if the chances of winning are slim, you should still go all out!"

"Natsume, I support you!"

This voice...

"Duoji?"

Takashi Natsume turned his head and looked,

"Why are you here too? And Tanuma too?"

He found that not only Duoji Toru, but even Tanuma Kaname, his friend whom he met in Yahara, was here.

Duoji Toru laughed and said, "Hahaha, because I met a kitten halfway, I couldn't help but follow it and came here."

Tanuma Kaname also touched his head and smiled and said, "I'm almost the same. I heard from Mr. Cat that Natsume was going to participate in some competition. I thought it was interesting, so I came to see it."

But I seem to have seen this classmate who is playing against Natsume somewhere before. Is he from Natsume's class?

The classmate who transferred here not long ago, Ieiri, is also here. She is in the same class as Natsume, so this classmate Jingu is also here, right?

"Really, how come things are getting weirder and weirder."

Takashi Natsume felt that the breath in his heart was about to dissipate.

Ieiri Naoko gave the order again, "Everyone, take your positions--"

The cigarette butt was thrown lightly, and the moment the cigarette butt landed

"Start!"

Takashi Jingu moved in front of Takashi Natsume instantly.

"Be careful~"

Bang!

"Blocked?"

Although Takashi Natsume slid back several meters, Takashi Jingu still found that he raised his hand to block his whip kick.

"Progress, Natsume."

"So heavy."

Takashi Natsume was secretly shocked.

It was just a casual move, even if he covered it with demonic power, his arms still felt numb.

Is this the strength of Jingu-san?

It was indeed terrifying, but he would never give up.

Takashi Natsume gathered the demonic power to his legs and bent his knees.

Whoosh!

Takashi Natsume, who started from the catapult, rushed towards Takashi Jingu like a cannonball.

"So slow."

In Jingu Tsukasa's eyes, Takashi Natsume's movements were like slow motion, straight and slow, and he had ten thousand ways to avoid it.

But...

Snap!

A hand pressed directly on Takashi Natsume's head, stopping him instantly.

"Do you understand? This is the gap."

Jingu Tsukasa smiled.

It's to show the gap most directly!

Natsume, no matter what the reason is for you to challenge me, if you don't even have the courage to face the gap, it proves that you are nothing.

Yes, this is also a test!