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"The Yakuza of Kusumu Group are really getting more and more arrogant..."

A-Machi murmured softly, with an undisguised look of boredom on his cheeks.

"..."

Goro Komu didn't say anything. He glanced at Scarface and the others calmly, then turned his head and looked straight at Qingden, as if waiting for something.

"Ji Jun, let's go to rescue the siege."

As Sanako spoke, he raised his hand to touch the blue-handled wakizashi at his waist.

"...No rush, just wait a moment."

As he spoke, Qingdeng turned his head and looked at the nearby onlookers.

"I want to observe it for a while first."

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…

After receiving the "permission to destroy," the losers were like wild horses running wild, grinning ferociously.

"Wait, wait a minute!"

The shopkeeper stood up hastily, trying to stop him with his skinny body.

"If you have something to say, it's easy to discuss! If you have something to say, it's easy to discuss!"

"Are you thinking of discussing it now? It's too late!"

Scarface said as he roughly pushed the shopkeeper to the ground.

The movement here naturally attracted the attention of passers-by.

After discovering that the people with lofty ideals were causing trouble, most people hurriedly looked back, lowered their heads, quickened their pace, and left in a hurry.

But there were also a few people who stopped where they were, with various emotions on their faces.

A young samurai, who must be about 15 years old, looked at the atrocities in front of him, his expression dominated by strong indignation.

Then, as if he had made up his mind, with a look of determination on his face, he reached his right hand to his left waist and held down the handle of the knife.

However, a warrior of his own age standing next to him reached out his hand and grabbed him first.

"Hey, what do you want to do?"

"Needless to say? Of course it is to eliminate harm for the people!"

"You're crazy! You can't beat them! Didn't you see there are five of them? Do you want to fight one against five?"

"How will you know if you don't try it?"

"There is no need to try this kind of thing at all! Regardless of the opponent's large number of people, even if you are just looking at individual warriors, you can't beat them! Have you seen that person?"

As he spoke, he pointed to a tall and lanky samurai among the five Yakuza.

This person had his arms folded, his expression was stern, and his whole body exuded a capable aura.

"I remember him! His name is Umehara Junyuki. You should have heard of his name, right? He was originally a teacher at the Tokishukan in Luobei. He has a Shinto Muken-ryu master, and his swordsmanship is extremely high! Hikari!

He alone is enough to subdue you!"

The young warrior who was full of righteous indignation was startled and took a deep breath, and the anger on his face also dissipated a lot.

"Umehara Junyuki? That swordsman who once defeated 36 people in a row in Rikkari?"

[Note: Liqie: All disciples take turns to fight, fighting the challenger without interruption until the challenger collapses from exhaustion. 】

After murmuring, his facial expression was quickly filled again with uncontrollable worry and anger.

"How come even such an outstanding warrior with such extraordinary ability who should have served the country has become a thief...!"

His friend's persuasion continued.

"To say the least, even if you were possessed by Hachiman Daimyojin and chopped them all down like a god, you wouldn't be able to stay in Kyoto anymore! Kusunoki-gumi will definitely not let you go! Your parents,

Sister...all your family members will be implicated because of you!"

The young warrior's facial lines were twisted into a ball, as if countless waves were rolling on it.

For a moment, he gritted his teeth hard and stamped his feet bitterly.

"Yuzaburo, we have learned swordsmanship since childhood, are we just to stand by and watch others suffer like this?"

"This... alas..."

His friend was speechless.

And he himself...after hesitating for a while, he slowly released the hand holding the knife.

There are about a hundred people in the crowd gathered now, and most of them are as righteous as young warriors, but they are hesitant to move forward.

It's not that he is cold and heartless, it's that he has more ambition than strength.

Their frustration turned into complaints and curses one after another.

"The world is declining, and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be..."

"The bullshit guardianship of Kyoto, the bullshit envoy of governor of Gyeonggi... They have neither guardian nor governor."

"Let's go report to the official."

"It's no use! The Kyoto Prosecution Office has been colluding with the Kusunoki Group for a long time. Even if the official officials are called, they will definitely side with the Kusunoki Team."

"The Kusunoki-gumi people know how to bully the weak. Not to mention the whole of Kyoto, just in Gion alone, all the rich and powerful families are gone, but they only find trouble for these small families."

"It's because they never offend anyone they shouldn't offend that the Kusunoki Group has been able to survive to this day."

"Hiss... Look, it's Umehara Junyuki, the famous swordsman."

"It turns out that the rumor that 'Umehara Junyuki accepted the recruitment of Kusunoki-gumi' is true..."

"What a shame, with the help of Umehara Junyuki, the Kusunoki group is even more powerful!"

"Oh, let's go, let's go..."

At the same time, the gangsters either pulled out the sabers from their waists or picked up the sledgehammers they had prepared long ago.

"Brothers! Let's get to work! Let them see our house demolition speed that is no less than that of a town fire!"

"Oh oh oh!"

Scarface said leisurely:

"Leave it to you, do a good job. As for me... I'm going to take a rest now."

After saying that, he lowered his head and looked at the female boss who was firmly under his control with a lewd expression.

He no longer even pretended, and there was an explicit and obscene look in his eyes.

The female boss struggled hard, but she still couldn't get rid of Scarface's big hand that tightly grasped the collar behind her.

During this process, her back collar gradually became loose, and the white back of her neck was exposed to the air.

The structure of a kimono is like this. It is troublesome to put on, but easy to take off. Just hold the back collar and pull gently, and you can see the back of the neck. If you use more strength and pull the skirt open, you can make the entire upper body

All exposed.

In the Edo period, "neck fetishism" was extremely popular.

When a tightly wrapped woman bends down, bows, or kneels to salute, the back of her neck is inadvertently exposed, which breaks the original conservative balance, but it is not vulgar like exposing her chest and back. This just right charm makes people think.

Lian Lian.

The white nape of the female boss's carelessly exposed neck undoubtedly further stimulated Scarface's desire.

"Mama-san, stop struggling. If you can calm down a little bit, I can be gentler to you."

As he said that, Scarface dragged the female boss towards the back of the shop.

"Someone is coming! Someone is coming!"

The pale-faced female boss looked like someone who had fallen into the water, her arms swinging up and down like crazy, wailing and begging for help.

However... the onlookers either turned around and walked away, or looked away and did not dare to look again, but no one came forward to help.

Just when the end of this small tea shop is imminent——

"That's it!"

The sudden loud shouting caused the atmosphere in the whole place to change.

In an instant, the eyes of everyone in the room fell on a tall warrior who separated from the crowd and glared majestically at the Yakuza.

"Let that woman go and go back to where you came from!"

When the warrior appeared, the onlookers suddenly exclaimed:

"Ah, it's Yutaro Enoki!"

"Enoki Yutaro?"
To be continued...