different warring states of japan

Chapter 2216 Finale 12

It was getting dark, and Toosaka Rin never came downstairs again.

Yiyin looked at the clock. His part-time job was over and Asami Sanada had not returned to take over. He had no choice but to walk to the stairs and shout upstairs.

"Tousaka, I have to leave now. I'll leave the store to you from now on!"

There was no response from upstairs, so Yiyin shouted again helplessly.

"Tousaka!"

Toosaka Rin's unhappy voice came from above.

"I'm so annoyed! If you want to leave, just leave! I don't want to see you again in my life!"

Yiyin smiled helplessly, still not understanding why Toosaka Rin was angry, and sighed.

"I'm leaving."

Yiyin packed up his things and walked out of the grocery store. The store fell into silence and the dim lights could not illuminate the corridor.

Toosaka Rin's figure emerged from the darkness, looking in the direction where Yigin left. Her expression was a little annoyed, a little anxious, and there were some emotions that she couldn't quite explain.

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After walking out of the grocery store, Yiyin stretched lazily. His work at the grocery store came to an end, and the next step was to quit his job at the family restaurant.

The road planning in the civilian area where the grocery store is located is very poor, with one-way and two-way streets interspersed, and the road to the station twists and turns.

Yiyin took a shortcut to the station and had to walk into an alley, but suddenly he was blocked by several burly men.

With the residual light of the street lamp, Yiyin saw the tattoo on the man's body. He quickly lowered his head and wanted to go around him, but his way was deliberately blocked by these extreme people.

The man in the lead had a long scar on his face, running horizontally across the bridge of his nose. He looked at Yiyin carefully, as if comparing him with something.

Yiyin was a little nervous and confused.

Generally speaking, those underworld people in the island country have their own rules. As long as ordinary people do not have any intersection with them, they will not cause trouble for ordinary people.

As the saying goes, well water does not interfere with river water.

But today, things don't seem so simple.

The scarred man asked coldly.

"Are you Shiba Yoshigin?"

Yiyin shook his head subconsciously.

"No, I am not."

The scarred man took out his cell phone suspiciously, looked at the screen, then looked at Yiyin, and cursed fiercely.

"Bageyalu, isn't this you?"

The scarred man pointed his phone screen at Yiyin, and when Yiyin saw his own half-body photo on the screen, he felt disappointed.

“This…this…”

The scarred man showed great impatience, winked at the younger brother next to him and said.

"Someone wants to see you, come with me."

Yiyin desperately shook his head and backed away, but before he could run away, he was pinned on both sides by the two younger brothers. His arms seemed to be clamped in pliers and he couldn't get free.

"Let me go! I don't know you! I won't go!"

The scarred man ignored Yiyin's shouting and smiled coldly. The scar on his face twisted, making him look even more ferocious.

"Go ahead and yell, it's useless even if you scream your throat out, just come with me obediently."

As soon as the scarred man finished speaking, the roar of a motorcycle was heard behind him.

The modified car lights are dazzling, and the roar is like exploding in your ears, noisy and harsh.

The scarred man frowned and turned around, only to see a woman getting off a motorcycle and said lightly.

"Let him go."

The scarred man was a little unhappy and cursed as he couldn't open his eyes because of the blinding light from the car.

"I advise you to mind your own business when the Date Group is doing business."

The woman seemed to smile, and then countless motorcycles turned in from the avenue, more and more.

The scarred man had a gloomy face. He could see clearly the raised rear end of the modified motorcycle and whispered.

"Bosozoku?"

As the woman approached, the scarred man gradually saw her figure clearly. The left arm of the special attack uniform she was wearing had "Aira Wuyong" written on it, and the right arm had "Noisy and Superior" written on it. The pretty and heroic face was that of Asami Sanada.

Asami Sanada didn't even look at the scarred man and walked past him.

The scarred man turned around and continued to stare at her special attack uniform. He only saw "I am the only one in the world" written on the back of the clothes and "The First Generation of the Runaway Angel" written on the hem. His pupils shrank.

"It's you!"

Asami Sanada walked up to Yoshigane and reached out to grab him.

The younger brothers only felt a numbness in their hands, and unconsciously let go of Yiyin, and immediately became furious.

Just as they were about to take action, they heard the scarred man speak sternly.

"Don't do it!" There was a burst of laughter among the bikers, and a blond kid swung the baseball bat in his hand and shouted.

"You bastards, get out of here!"

Asami Sanada turned around and cursed with a cold face.

"Onitsuka, shut up!"

Then, Asami Sanada patted Yoshigin on the shoulder and spoke to the scarred man in a domineering manner.

"roll!"

The scarred man had a grim look on his face. He saw out of the corner of his eye that more and more bikers were pouring into the alley on bicycles. They had exaggerated hairstyles, cigarettes in their mouths, baseball bats in their hands, and looked disdainful.

Forcefully swallowing his anger, the scarred man waved his hand coldly at his younger brothers and said.

"let's go."

From beginning to end, Asami Sanada never even looked at the scarred man. It was not until these gangsters left in disgrace that she spoke softly to Yiyin.

"The part-time job is over? Are you really not going to consider continuing to work part-time?

Xiao Lin is just being stubborn, but she really can’t bear to leave you. . Me too. . . "

Yiyin was still in shock and hadn't come to his senses yet, but he still shook his head subconsciously.

"I want to focus on my official job, so I'm sorry..."

Asami Sanada said with a hint of melancholy, then nodded in relief.

"Okay, I'll take you back."

Yiyin looked at the increasing number of biker gangs gathering in front of him and asked foolishly.

"How to send it?"

Asami Sanada smiled heroically.

"you guess."

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Countless motorcycles were speeding, and the shrill roar of the modified motorcycles exploded the entire street. The flow of traffic was like a line of light, constantly extending forward.

The sound of sirens could be heard faintly in the distance, and it seemed that a police car was following behind.

Yiyin nervously hugged Asami Sanada's waist. He didn't know if it was the speed of the motorcycle or the pleasant smell of the beautiful woman that made his heart beat faster, or maybe it was both.

Asami Sanada, who was carrying Yoshigin, had an expression of enjoyment on her face. Yoshigin's arms were tightly around her waist, and the two of them were deepening their contact as the motor vibrated.

The tighter Yiyin hugged her, the faster Sanada Asami drove. She wished this road would never end and that this moment would last forever.

Behind them, countless bikers gathered into a rainbow that seemed to be about to break through the sky.

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While the bikers were galloping, in a house somewhere in Kyoto, a man with a scar was kneeling cautiously outside the door, lying on the ground.

"Really sorry!"

The sliding door was opened by the maids on both sides, and a cold girl in a black kimono was sitting in the middle of the room.

She looks like a doll, with delicate features and long black hair that falls below her shoulders and is combed meticulously.

The girl said coldly as she put away the paper fan that was covering her mouth and knocked the tatami in front of her with the fan ribs.

"Shame on you, if you can't even handle such a small matter, what's the point of me supporting you guys?"

The scarred man was no longer as arrogant as he was in front of Yiyin. He knelt on the ground trembling and begged for forgiveness.

The high school girl in front of him seemed pure and beautiful, and was also the student council president of the school, but deep down she was a terrible person.

At the age of seventeen, Mikako Date seized power from her father and brother to become the leader of the Date Group. She was an excellent student with the only flaw being that she always failed the moral examinations.

The scarred man gritted his teeth, pulled out the knife he carried with him, and bowed.

"I'm so sorry! I'm willing to cut off my finger to apologize to you!"

The scarred man stretched out his little finger and pressed it under the knife. With sweat on his head, he was about to cut it off with force, but his wrist was numbed by the paper fan thrown at him, and the hand holding the knife suddenly became limp.

Mikako Ida glanced at him and said.

"Forget it this time. Go away."

The scarred man kowtowed.

"Thank you so much!"

He put away the knife and left in a hurry.

Mikako Ida touched her chin with one hand and shook the other hand slightly. The maid came forward, picked up the paper fan and returned it to her.

As if she remembered that the paper fan had been touched by the scarred man, Ida Mikako frowned, threw it to the maid serving her and said.

"Take it and burn it."

The maid bowed and left, while Mikako Ida continued to stroke her chin with a half-smile on her face.

"Shiba Yoshigin... Interesting... You can't escape from my grasp..."