death of hope

“I don’t know who knows how to laugh at this big white girl, with her looks and figure! Tsk tsk~”

Kasahara Tetsuya smiled obscenely:

"Is she your date?"

(I hope so...) Yamato Tetsuya thought about it and snorted:
"Um……"

"As expected of a young man from a wealthy family, he only plays high-end stuff. What's his name?"

"Maria..." Tetsuya Yamama lied.

"How about lending it to me for two days?"

Yamato Tetsuya's eyes widened with anger, and he held back and did not curse.

"Hey, look at your expression. As for being angry, given your family's economic conditions, you can't get as much beauty as you want.

After I had a good time, I returned it to you and promised to let your brothers go. This is not a bad condition~"

(Despicable and shameless bastard trash! He actually treats a living person as a toy! He must not be spared lightly!) Yamato Tetsuya was so angry that he clenched his fists.
Forcibly suppressing his anger, he said:
"Okay...deal..."

"He's a smart man, hahaha!"

Kasahara Tetsuya giggled triumphantly:
"Now that the peace agreement has been reached, there is no point in fighting anymore. Get up and shout and tell your people to stop."

Yamato Tetsuya lay on the ground and rested enough. He calmed down his breathing and deliberately pretended to be too injured to get up.

He stretched out a hand, pretending to be pitiful, and begged:

"Excuse me, buddy, can you lend me a hand... help me up."

The other party started to ridicule and laugh at him:

"Can't you get up now? What a drowned dog!"

"You spoiled young master, it hurts from being beaten. Go home and cry to your mother!"

"Hahahaha!"

The two three-year-old "bodyguards" threw down their baseball bats and lowered their guard.
One of them spat on his hand and greedily counted the money he had received.
The other grabbed Tetsuya Yamama's arm and tried to pull him up.

Kasahara Tetsuya unscrewed a bottle of sports drink and drank half of it.

(Hmph, pop the champagne at halftime, right? You will pay the price for your arrogance! Demon fox!)
"You... you are so heavy... get up!"

Toru Yamayama allowed the other party to roughly pull him up.

The other party let go, but he didn't let go. His palms were like iron pliers, holding his wrist tightly.

"Huh? What do you mean by that?"

"I'm sorry...I was beaten so much that I went crazy...a little dizzy..."

"Hey! Let go of my arm! Otherwise I'll punch you in the face!"

"I'm sorry...brother, I will reimburse your medical expenses."

"Ah? What did you say?"

the time has come

Yamato Tetsuya suddenly exerted his strength,

Squeeze your wrist and give it a strong kick, causing the opponent to lose his balance.

He raised his arm, and his forearm turned into a hammer, hitting his temple, causing a concussion, and he fell down suddenly.

"Be careful! This kid is pretending to surrender!" Tetsuya Kasahara exclaimed.