As soon as Mitsui noticed Narukawa,
“Hey, hey. You turned down my invitation, so why are you leaving school with Sakuma?”
“I told you I don’t like persistent guys.”
Narukawa was trying to be strong, but inwardly, he was scared of being surrounded by bad guys.
“Hah. Even though you’re a woman, you’re being cocky–“
Mitsui tries to forcefully touch Narukawa, but,
–Bang !
Sakuma squeezes his hand.
“You shouldn’t touch a lady so casually.”
“You bastard……!”
Mitsui’s blood is so concentrated in his face that it feels as if it might burst.
“I’ll tear that clear face to shreds this time. I’m going to make you realize who you’ve been poking at.”
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Sakuma was brought to an empty vacant lot, where he took a quick look around.
(……There were 13 people in all. Two of them are holding blunt objects. Also, a metal bat…isn’t it too obvious? If you hit people in the head, they could die, you know? Besides–)
“–It’s still not too late, right, Narukawa san? I’ll be fine, so you’d better evacuate…….”
Sakuma wanted to let Narukawa go, but she stubbornly refused.
She would not let me go alone, so she came along.
Sakuma Ryunosuke is the man who defeated the Demon King who was plotting the destruction of another world.
No matter how many humans might band together to attack him, there was no way he would fall behind.
That’s why he came,
“I hope you won’t make me repeat myself again and again. I don’t want to be the kind of woman who would abandon someone who cares about me.”
Narukawa’s determined eyes.
(It seems like her intentions are hard. Actually, I should have used《Teleportation Magic》but……I want to avoid using magic in public as much as possible and I’m glad that she came along above all else. I’ll respect her wishes and not ler anyone lay a finger on her.)
“I see……thank you.”
After expressing his gratitude, Sakuma thinks.
The question is how to govern this place.
He would like to avoid violence as much as possible in front of Narukawa.
Instilling trauma in her will have a negative impact on her acting career.
He remembers his mentor’s lesson.
[Listen, Ryu. Fighting is not just about beating someone. It would be better if you could withdraw from the battle. In such a case, what is effective is–]
Sakuma observed the 13 people who were radiating hostility,
“Can we have one on one?”
He looked at the man leaning against a large tree with his arms folded.
He is in his early thirties. He is a muscular man with a beard.
The man who saw Sakuma’s gaze was Matsuyama Shigeru.
He is a talented fighter who has achieved success not only as a professional boxer but also in martial arts.
Now, he seems to have fallen to a man that did a dirty job.
“Heh. Isn’t that interesting?Why did you pick me?”
Matsuyama approaches Sakuma slowly with his mouth agape.
“You are the strongest among all of them.”
Sakuma instantly recognized the strongest among all the men in the room.
Naturally, Mitsui cannot hide his surprise.
(Wait a minute. How did he know that Matsu was the strongest? Sakuma must have never met him before…….)
The next moment Mitsui had a bad premonition,
“Pow ! !”
A straight right hand, reminiscent of his active days.
It was too fast for ordinary reflexes to react to.
An ordinary person would have fallen in an instant.
It was the kind of shot that boxers are forbidden to fight.
However,
–Snap !
Sakuma catches the fist without even moving slightly, rather than losing consciousness.
At the same time, the killing intent is so strong that it swallows Matsuyama’s consciousness. Releases a threat.
The name of the magic is called《Ha》
Without exchanging fists or swords, he takes away Matsuyama’s consciousness and settles the matter.
Of course, if a mere mortal is hit with a serious 《Ha》 his body and soul will be separated.
The result of his last-ditch effort,
–Thud !
Matsuyama falls on his buttocks.
The backlight has turned Sakuma black.
Combined with his crimson eyes, which were proof that he had exercised the《Ha》he looked so majestic that one would have thought he was an evil god or demon.
Matsuyama can’t help but tremble all over.
[ [ [ [Eh !?] ] ] ]
《Ha》is being used to Matsuyama alone.
The men around him can only be puzzled, not knowing what has happened.
(Shoot. Maybe I wasn’t careful enough yet? I should have held it back to the limit, but…well, in a situation like this.)
Sakuma, acting as if he is not good at this, overhears Matsuyama.
“Could you put a collar on the misbehaving dog or train it for me, please? The next time you try to harm me or Narukawa san, you will be jointly and severally liable, okay?”
“……I-I’m going home ! ! ! !”
Matsuyama, who had caught a glimpse of something terrifying that transcended human nature, retreated with his trembling body and ordered them to leave.
Only fear reigned in his chest.
(……What the hell was that, I never heard of it. That thing’s a monster, isn’t it? It’s not a matter of a fistfight or anything like that. If I get involved–I’ll get killed !)
Mitsui was the most unconvinced by the leader’s order.
He walked up to Matsuyama,
“Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, wait a minute, Matsu. Why did you let that guy–“
Matsuyama punched Mitsui on the cheek.
“—Shut up ! I’ll kill you ! I’ll hear it from you later. You better brace yourself.”
“Ouch ! What……”
Mitsui was dragged across the vacant lot, not knowing what he did.
Cause and effect. The way the curtain was drawn was a perfect example of that.
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