Kyoto: I just want to be a gentleman
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The sweat-soaked shirt has lost its function of covering, and the pink inside is clearly visible
Just when Watanabe Hideyuki wanted to complete the unfinished business.
“Do you want to go take a look?” Nishii Satomi pointed at the blood-stained bandage that had just been replaced by Kitano Chiaki in the trash can and asked Watanabe Hideyuki.
Chapter 91 Following the Car
Is she hurt?
This was Watanabe Hideyuki’s first thought.
Looking at the blood-stained bandages in the trash can, he estimated that Kitano Chiaki’s injuries were not light.
What did she just call about?
Watanabe Hideyuki tried hard to recall the conversation he had just had with Kitano Chiaki on the phone.
He only vaguely remembered words like “deal with”.
But then again, she is already so badly injured, can she handle it?
But it seemed that whether the other party was dead or alive had nothing to do with him. She was the second daughter of the Kitano family. Even if something really happened, her father was behind her. What role could he play?
After understanding the interests involved, Watanabe Hideyuki was ready to put this useless trouble behind him, but when he saw Nishii Satomi, who was pulling at his clothes and looking pitiful, his heart softened.
“Go, go, just go.” Watanabe Hideyuki rubbed Nishii Satomi’s hair vigorously, especially pulling her two ponytails, like a safety officer inspecting the construction site, checking whether the two ponytails can withstand the test.
After hearing Watanabe Hideyuki’s answer, Nishii Satomi’s wrinkled little face finally showed a smile, and she pulled Watanabe Hideyuki and walked out the door.
Maybe it was because the two of them stayed in the infirmary for too long, or maybe Kitano Chiaki walked too fast, but when the two of them reached the school gate, they just happened to see Kitano Chiaki riding her iconic motorcycle and rushing out like an arrow, leaving behind only a cloud of dust and a distant roar.
The two looked at each other.
What to do now?
Fortunately, a taxi flashed before their eyes and Watanabe Hideyuki quickly stopped it.
When the two got in the car, the driver looked at them through the rearview mirror in surprise: “You again?”
Watanabe Hideyuki just felt that the driver looked somewhat familiar, and Nishii Satomi reminded him that this was the driver they met last time when they went to pick up Teacher Mizutani.
“Please follow the motorcycle in front.” Watanabe Hideyuki stretched his finger from the back seat to the windshield of the front seat, pointing to the black motorcycle that was already disappearing from view to the driver.
“Okay, hold on tight!” The driver grinned, and as he spoke, he suddenly stepped on the accelerator. The car rushed out like a wild horse and quickly merged into the traffic.
The powerful thrust almost caused the two people in the back seat to fall onto their seats. Watanabe Hideyuki held the door handle tightly, while Nishii Satomi wrapped her arms around Watanabe Hideyuki like a little sloth.
Both of them stared straight ahead, trying to find Kitano Chiaki’s motorcycle among the many vehicles.
“Did you see it?” Nishii Satomi asked nervously.
“No…” replied Watanabe Hideyuki, his eyes never leaving the road Chiho had traveled.
Just then, they suddenly heard the roar of a motorcycle, and saw Kitano Chiaki’s motorcycle turning from an intersection ahead.
“That’s her!” Watanabe Hideyuki shouted excitedly, “Follow her!”
The driver skillfully steered the taxi, stepped on the accelerator to the top, and bit closely behind the motorcycle.
They sped along the city streets, through the busy traffic, chasing the motorcycle in front. Kitano Chiaki didn’t seem to notice the pursuit behind her, or she didn’t care, still maintaining her speed, moving along the winding streets.
The road became wide again only after they followed the motorcycle through the city center, passed several residential areas, and finally arrived at an industrial area.
Kitano Chiaki’s motorcycle suddenly turned into an abandoned factory deep in the industrial area and stopped.
The two looked out of the taxi window and saw several burly men guarding the door of the abandoned factory. When they saw Kitano Chiaki appear, one of the men walked into the abandoned factory, while the others were talking to Kitano Chiaki.
It took a while until the big man came out and said something, then led Kitano Chiaki into the abandoned factory.
“Driver, please take her home.” Watanabe Hideyuki took out his wallet from his pocket, took out a few Fukuzawa Illusions without counting and handed them to Nishii Satomi, then pretended to push open the car door and get out.
But when he was about to get off the car, he found that Nishii Satomi was still in the same posture, holding his arm tightly and refusing to let go. Looking at her particularly stubborn eyes, Watanabe Hideyuki understood.
“Can you wait for us here for an hour? I will pay you for an extra hour. If we don’t come out after an hour, you can leave.” Watanabe Hideyuki turned and said to the driver.
The driver looked at the two of them, then looked at the money on the seat of the car, and agreed without much hesitation.
Watanabe Hideyuki and Nishii Satomi got out of the car and approached the abandoned factory cautiously. They hid in a corner and peeked at the situation at the factory gate.
“What should we do next?” asked Nishii Satomi in a low voice.
“We have to find a way to get in. It doesn’t seem possible to go through the main entrance.” Watanabe Hideyuki pondered.
The two men looked around and found a dilapidated wall behind the factory.
The wall has been in disrepair for many years, with cracks between the bricks and covered with moss and vines.
Although the wall was dilapidated, it was not low, about two meters high, and there were some broken glass and wires stuck on it. It looked quite dangerous, but it seemed that this was the only choice for the two people.
Watanabe Hideyuki looked at the wall, then pointed to a place with more vines and whispered to Nishii Satomi: “Let’s climb over from here. You step on my shoulders and I’ll carry you up first.”
Satomi Nishii nodded and stepped carefully onto Watanabe Hideyuki’s shoulders. Watanabe Hideyuki held her steadily and then slowly stood up. Satomi Nishii reached out and grabbed the vines on the wall and climbed up bit by bit.
Although she was very careful, gravel and moss still fell from the wall from time to time and hit Watanabe Hideyuki on the head and body, but he did not move at all, for fear that any movement would affect Nishii Satomi.
When Nishii Satomi finally climbed to the top of the wall, she found that there was a wasteland on the other side of the wall and no one was in sight.
She carefully climbed over the wall and reached out to Watanabe Hideyuki.
Watanabe Hideyuki quickly climbed up the wall with the help of the protrusions and vines on the wall. He sat on the wall, took a look at the grass below, then jumped down and landed steadily on the ground.
The two successfully climbed over the wall and entered the area of the abandoned factory. They patted the dust and rubble on their bodies and walked carefully towards the warehouse.
But as soon as they approached the warehouse, they heard a lively noise coming from inside…
Chapter 92 Boxing
Watanabe Hideyuki and Nishii Satomi looked at each other and saw surprise in each other’s eyes.
They walked lightly and slowly approached the warehouse door, trying to peek inside through the crack.
I saw that the interior of the warehouse had been converted into a temporary boxing arena, with some simple spectator seats placed around it, which was already full of people.
In the center of the arena, two boxers were engaged in a fierce match, and their boxing gloves made a dull sound when they collided with each other’s bodies.
One of the boxers was tall and muscular, and every punch he threw seemed so powerful that it seemed to tear the air apart.
His tactics were straightforward, using powerful force and swift attack to suppress his opponent. Every time he threw a punch, you could hear the wind whistling, which made people sweat for his opponent.
The other boxer appeared to be more agile. He was thin but nimble, and he always cleverly dodged his opponent’s heavy punches at critical moments.
The two men fought back and forth, with punches and dodges intertwined, forming a fierce and tense battle scene.
Although the tall boxer’s punches are extremely powerful, the thin boxer’s agility always allows him to escape danger. Whenever the tall boxer launches a fierce attack, the thin boxer will move quickly on the field like a nimble cat, dodging attacks while constantly looking for his opponent’s flaws.
As the bell rang, the first round of the match on the stage finally ended, and the lively venue calmed down. At this time, the two men saw Kitano Chiaki’s presence through the gaps in the audience crowd.
They found that Kitano Chiaki had changed into a clean and neat sportswear, her hair was simply tied into a ponytail, and she was sitting quietly in a corner of the stage.
Next to her was a pair of brand new boxing gloves. Obviously, she was ready to go on stage.
thump.
As the bell rang again, the two people on the stage glued together again.
The battle between the two became more and more intense.
The tall boxer’s attacks became more frenzied, while the thin boxer’s counterattacks became more sharp.
Suddenly, the tall boxer seized a fleeting opportunity. He took a step forward, clenched his right fist, and used all his body’s strength to swing forward fiercely.
The speed and power of this punch were so great that people could not react at all.
The skinny boxer obviously didn’t expect this sudden punch and tried to dodge, but it was too late.
The tall boxer’s fist hit him solidly on the jaw. With a dull “bang” sound, the skinny boxer’s body fell backwards as if he was hit by a huge force.
The audience exclaimed in amazement as they watched the skinny boxer fall to the ground helplessly.
For a moment, the field was silent.
Generally speaking, at a boxing match, in such a situation, there would be special medical personnel ready to carry the unconscious boxer off the field on a stretcher for treatment.
But there are no such rules in this venue.
Two men who looked like thugs dragged the skinny boxer off the ring like a dead dog and threw him into a corner of the warehouse, leaving him lying there alone.
in case.
If he’s lucky enough.
Maybe he would regain consciousness and wake up in a few hours, then crawl out of this warehouse.
“Next person.”
The host standing on the stage beat the gongs and drums, signaling to the crowd below.
After the gong sounded, a graceful figure slowly walked onto the boxing ring.
It is undoubtedly Chiaki Kitano.
She was wearing a red boxing suit and her long black hair was simply tied behind her head, with a few strands of hair swaying gently in the wind.
As she appeared on stage, the audience’s discussion increased instead of decreasing.
Watanabe Hideyuki clearly heard words like these.
“Who is this little chick?”
“The one in Fushimi district where there are bikers.”
“Why are you here? Your little arms and legs are so small, they will break if you touch them.”
“Don’t underestimate this woman. She’s pretty powerful. She knocked down a venomous snake right here last time.”
“Viper? She’s the new star who’s been very popular recently? Was Viper defeated by her? Just by her?”
“Yeah, so someone challenged me and I came again today.”
“It’s not that I don’t trust you brother, but based on her? She looks pretty good, and she’s a good-looking girl. Could she be a venomous snake that was knocked down on the bed? Look at her legs, when she lightly clamps them together, she looks so beautiful.”
Amid the discussions, Kitano Chiaki slowly took off her coat, revealing her muscular arms and tight abdominal muscles…but her right arm was wrapped in a thick bandage, obviously injured.
When the audience saw this scene, the discussion became even louder.