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For example, the two thugs in front of Kanon and Nezu, just when Nezu mentioned "Kaoru Hanayama", came over and stared at him for a while. Nezu was fine through the "Mochi" uniform, but Kanon next to him felt hair-raising and extremely uncomfortable just from being glanced at out of the corner of his eye.

Unable to contain herself any longer, Hanane shouted, "What do you want to do?"

"What do we want? Hey, we think we heard someone mention Brother Huashan." One thug had barely finished speaking when another chimed in, "Is Brother Huashan's name something just anyone can say? Use a respectful title, you bastards! You need to apologize properly, you bastards!"

"Huh? What kind of reason is that..." Hanon was utterly embarrassed and asked, "Are you perhaps members of the Hanayama Group?"

"Hey, you bitch, you dare to talk back—do you think it's so easy to join the Huashan Group? Our captain hasn't even joined yet... Hmm? What's with that expression? Are you looking down on me?" To put it bluntly, the two thugs had only come to cause trouble after hearing about Huashan. They were perfect examples of people who couldn't stand not courting death. Seeing Huayin's disdainful expression only provoked them further.

After hurling a few insults, the two thugs finally looked at Huayin properly: "Hey, this bitch is actually quite pretty~ She looks familiar, haven't we met somewhere before~"

...You guys really dare to say that.

Hanon nudged Nezu: "Hey, if something like this happens in your amusement park, aren't you going to do something about it?"

Nezu paused for a moment, then said, "Let's call security."

Hua Yin was stunned: "Security? Security guard?"

Nezu was also quite helpless: "Well, I can't take off Mochi's uniform while I'm in the park. The security guards here are pretty good, they're always available, and they wouldn't dare to do anything outrageous."

"Fine, go ahead and call security. We'll wait, hehehe." The two thugs were about to resort to their usual shameless tactics again—they were experienced in this kind of thing. Since they hadn't actually laid a hand on anyone, even if the security guards came, they could only separate the two sides, at most attracting a crowd of onlookers. The thugs didn't care, but it was girls like Hanon who would feel ashamed. Besides, the thugs were also customers, and Nezu, as a staff member, might even lose her job for angering customers… It was only because Hanon and Nezu had special status that they might actually succeed in normal circumstances.

Hua Yin sighed, "Forget it, don't call security."

She decided to do it herself.

While it's certainly wrong for a girl to get physical in public, if it's just two delinquents, a simple physical confrontation would probably be enough to settle things in a second...

The two thugs, oblivious to the approaching danger, started flirting with the girl: "Hey, little girl, you're pretty sensible~ Want to come out and have some fun with us? We'll teach you some gang rules, and maybe you'll even meet some great men!"

Just as Hanon was walking towards the two, someone nearby spoke up again: "What are you doing?"

"Huh?" The two thugs turned around and were greeted with two heavy punches.

"Ah—" The two people flew out, immediately attracting the attention of the surrounding tourists. Amidst screams, the amusement park's security guards were finally called over.

But to many people's surprise, the two thugs did not throw a tantrum or resist after being beaten. Instead, they stood up obediently and didn't dare to breathe.

"Captain Chiharu..."

It turns out that the one who stepped in to help was also a member of a biker gang. He had a short, pompadour hairstyle and wore a spy uniform covered in random slang. He had a strong presence and seemed to be the leader of the two thugs.

"I told you to have some freedom, not to cause trouble for others, you bastards!" the older man yelled at his two underlings. "You better apologize to them properly!"

So, to the astonishment of the onlookers, the two thugs apologized to Hanon and Nezu like two quails, and even almost knelt down to beg for forgiveness... Seeing that the thugs had given in, the parties involved stopped pursuing the matter, the amusement park security guards dispersed, and passersby continued to enjoy themselves, although some people still cast curious glances from time to time.

Nezu leaned closer to Kanon and whispered, "He must be Shiba Chiharu. In the world of Tokyo biker gangs, he's someone on par with me... I'm no longer involved in the gangs, so he's probably the strongest one in the biker gang."

"Oh, so this is also a master?" Hanon couldn't help but glance at Shiba Chiharu a few more times, but her conclusion was...

"I said, he doesn't seem that strong?"

Shiba Chiharu is not short, about 185 centimeters tall, but she is a bit thin, weighing around 70 kilograms. She is not much stronger than Hanon. Such physical attributes would make her a good fighter for ordinary people, but in the arena of martial arts, especially in places like the Kengan Tournament where there are no weight classes or rules, she can only honestly become a technical fighter to have a future.

Shiba Chiharu also noticed Hanon: "This girl looks familiar... Oh, we met outside the Tokyo Metropolitan Gymnasium yesterday."

Kanon remembered that she had indeed seen them once when the Christmas bowls were brought in. It seemed that these delinquents were quite free at the end of the year...

Without giving it much thought, Chai Qianchun turned and scolded his two underlings: "Why did you provoke them?"

"They didn't use any honorifics when they mentioned Brother Huashan..." The two thugs felt quite wronged: "Isn't Brother Huashan the person you, Captain Qianchun, respect the most? We just wanted to correct their way of addressing him."

But Chai Qianchun was not pleased but angry after hearing this, and punched the two of them to the ground again: "Idiots! My admiration for Huashan Xun is not such a superficial thing! You clearly don't understand anything, yet you still insist on sticking up for me?"

The two were knocked down again, which attracted the attention of passers-by. Those present, including Nezu, were all members of a biker gang. These delinquents were used to and even enjoyed being the center of attention. However, Kanon was not like that. She pulled Nezu away.

But before leaving, Kanon overheard Shiba Chiharu continuing to reprimand his subordinates: "I want to learn from Hanayama Kaoru's style! Ever since I understood that man's way of life, I even think that fighting skills are something women can do! Hanayama Kaoru, that's the style a real man should have!"

Kanon paused for a moment, then quickly left the crowd. Nezu, who was beside Kanon, saw that Kanon's expression changed from helplessness and shame to calm and... anger.

"Chai Qianchun, what do you mean by saying that fighting techniques can be practiced by women?" Hana clenched her fists. Although she had the heart of a man, she was born a woman, and gender discrimination was unacceptable...

Author's Note: Sorry, even though I'm working remotely, I had a lot to do today, so I'm a little late! But it's okay, the next chapter should be posted around 9 or 10 PM.

Section 376, Chapter 370: Japanese version of Qiao Feng and Murong?

After reprimanding his two troublemaking underlings, Shiba Chiharu continued strolling around Tochigi Disneyland. People around him would occasionally cast strange glances at him, and sometimes whisper among themselves. Clearly, his biker gang appearance made others uncomfortable.

But Shiba Chiharu never cared about any of that. He, Nezu, or Hanayama, street fighters with delinquent backgrounds, were usually called "Kenkashi" (meaning "noisy fighters"). Although "Kenka" means fighting in Japanese, these people were indeed used to being noisy and attracting attention. Would they panic if others pointed at them? Not at all.

Leaving aside his troublesome underlings, Shiba Chiharu rode a roller coaster and a carousel. While riding the teacup spinning ride, he did a good deed by comforting a beautiful woman who was feeling dizzy. Although the woman was wearing a JK uniform and was quite pretty, she didn't look like a high school student at all...

"Yawn—" Another day wasted in his aimless delinquent youth life. Chai Qianchun yawned as he walked into the last attraction, the haunted house.

Although Tochigi Disney is a knock-off, it is quite similar to the original in Kanon's previous life. With a family-friendly business strategy, even the haunted house is quite gentle. Some of the ghost cat models inside are not scary at all, and can even charm tough guys.

"This is really boring." After playing with the ghost cat for a while and finding that the model couldn't be interacted with, Shiba Chiharu decided to leave the haunted house and go home.

But as he walked, a hand suddenly reached out from the shadows beside him and grabbed his collar.

Chai Qianchun didn't take it seriously: "Hmph, an arm that suddenly appeared, it is a bit scary, but it's just something from an ordinary haunted house, not enough to scare me."

Then, in the next second, a tremendous force came from that arm, pulling Chai Qianchun directly from the ground into the air.

"Huh? Ba ga—" Before he could utter a single curse, he was pulled into the darkness by that arm.

The owner of the arm carried Chai Qianchun and ran forward at an incredible speed. Chai Qianchun felt that everything around him was blurry and that the objects he could vaguely see were rushing past him. When the amazing running finally stopped and the thin but powerful arm left his clothes, he had time to carefully observe his surroundings.

In just a few seconds, Chai Qianchun was led to a room of about twenty square meters. Inside were some toolboxes, fire extinguishers, and uniforms, presumably a workshop occasionally used by the haunted house's maintenance staff. But more than the location, Chai Qianchun was concerned about the person who had brought him there.

In the dim light, the person wore a Mochi mask, the kind you see everywhere in amusement parks, and a maintenance worker's uniform, which he probably just grabbed from the workshop. Because of his petite stature, the uniform looked particularly loose, but that made it impossible to tell if he was male or female... No, Chai Qianchun was 100% certain that the person with that kind of arm strength was definitely a man.

"Who are you?" Chai Qianchun immediately dismissed the question as soon as it left his mouth: "Ah, I'm so stupid. Since you're wearing a mask, you obviously don't want to show your true face. So let me ask you again, what do you want?"

A delinquent like Shiba Inu is bound to make enemies, even if he is incredibly strong and the leader of a biker gang. Even the girl he admires, Kaoru Hanayama, has countless enemies. In the world of martial arts, why would anyone give up their interests or reputation just because of a strong body?

"Did your enemies hire you to deal with me? Or are you trying to get ahead by challenging me?" Chai Qianchun shouted twice, but the masked man opposite him did not respond. Instead, he started moving his arms and legs, seemingly ready to attack.

"Hehehe, very good, I like straightforward people like you." Chai Qianchun nodded. He's never been afraid of fighting.

"Then let's have a showdown!" Chai Qianchun took off his coat, revealing his muscular upper body. As a delinquent with aspirations for the underworld, he was also decorated with dragon and tiger patterns, especially the three golden dragons on his back, which were extremely eye-catching.

Both sides assumed a fighting stance—or so it seemed. The masked man crouched down in a charging position, while Chai Qianchun made no move whatsoever. He casually shoved his hands into his pockets, raised his head, and defiantly challenged the masked man: "I'm ready, you come at me—pfft!"

Before he could finish speaking, Chai Qianchun was struck by the rapid impact, spitting out saliva as he collapsed to the ground. His chin had been grazed by a punch, the shockwave reaching his brain and silencing him.

"Chai Qianchun... although he is on par with Nezu, his strength is far inferior." Needless to say, the masked man was Hanon, who was provoked by Chai Qianchun's words. After easily defeating her opponent, she couldn't help but feel a sense of "Qiao Feng in the North and Murong in the South".

Kanon's "Cosmic Illusion" charge is powerful, but its strength lies mainly in its impact force. While its speed is fast, it's not quite at its peak, at least not as fast as Zero's. Just now, when Kanon charged in front of Shiba Inu, he was completely unaware of what was happening. Kanon even had the leisure to redirect his fist, which was aimed at the chest, towards the chin to cause less damage. Kanon believes that he could never experience this sense of ease with Nezu.

Looking at Shiba Chiharu lying on the ground, Kanon poked him with her finger to make sure that the biker gang leader had really been knocked unconscious.

"What, so boring..." Although Kanon hadn't taken Shiba Chiharu too seriously at first, using Nezu as a reference, the fact that the other party was this weak still made Kanon feel disappointed, and she couldn't help but complain: "It seems that rumors and reality are always different! And that three-headed dragon tattoo of his, could it be King Ghidorah? A fan of Godzilla?"

Never mind, Hanon was very gentle, Shiba Chiharu will wake up soon, let's put an end to this matter.

Hanon turned to leave, but as she reached the door of the room, she heard Shiba Chiharu calling out from behind her.

"Hey, coward... don't run away."

Hua Yin suddenly turned around and saw Chai Qianchun slowly getting up from the ground. This guy is quite resilient; he regained consciousness so quickly after the head injury.

"You think you can just run away after punching me? What kind of person are you?" Chai Qianchun yelled at Huayin, appearing to be the dominant one, while Huayin was the weakling who was running away with her head in her hands.

"Could he have another trick up his sleeve?"

Unperturbed by the opponent's arrogance, but instead filled with worry and caution, Hanon carefully assumed a fighting stance, ready to spar with Shiba Chiharu again. This time, Shiba Chiharu no longer kept his hands in his pockets, but still lacked a proper stance.

When the two got close enough, Shiba Inu struck first. He threw a punch at Hana, quite fast and powerful—from an ordinary person's perspective.

Yes, that punch was only at the level of a street fight, posing no threat to a martial artist of Hanon's caliber. Hanon was afraid he was bluffing, so she dodged but didn't retaliate. Chai Qianchun then threw a few more punches, all of similar quality.

"So this is all he's capable of..." Hana sighed softly, a hint of melancholy in her voice. Then, she dodged Shiba Inu's attack and casually threw a punch back.

Author's Note: This chapter isn't enough to finish this one, so please post it early tomorrow~ There's less work tomorrow, so I should be able to post it earlier.

Section 377, Chapter 371: Don't insult people with perseverance!

Hanon punched Shiba Chiharu in the face; the impact was very real, and with her strength, the blow must have been quite painful.

As expected, Shiba Chiharu immediately lost his balance, and his counter-punch lost its speed. Hanon didn't stop, and then came the second punch, the third punch—there was no fourth punch. After three punches, Shiba Chiharu collapsed to the ground again.

"It's really not challenging at all..." Hanon turned around again, ready to leave, but when she reached the door, she suddenly stopped.

Hanon was puzzled. She felt a renewed sense of pressure behind her: "What? He's up again?"

Indeed, Chai Qianchun's voice came from behind her again: "Don't be so naive."

Hua Yin turned around and saw that Chai Qianchun had stood up again. His eyebrow had been cut open by the punch, leaving a line of blood. But more than that, Chai Qianchun's head must still be spinning uncontrollably.

However, Shiba Chiharu was full of fighting spirit, just like before, completely believing himself to be the one with the advantage, and it was Kanon who was scared away by him.

"The outcome isn't decided yet, why are you leaving?" Chai Qianchun said.

"This... is getting interesting." Hanon shrugged and raised her fist again. After two rounds of fighting, Shiba Chiharu's fighting skills were not amazing, but his resilience or perseverance really shocked Hanon.

It's like discussing combat power in a game; attack and defense stats are certainly important, but health points are also a measure.

"I feel like I've seen this fighting style somewhere before..." As she moved closer to Shiba Chiharu again, Kanon was thinking about something else: "Oh, it's that unlucky guy, Meguro Masaki, the one who charged in headfirst without fear of death. He was brutally killed by Mutba in the end, wasn't he..."

At this moment, the distance between the two had closed again. Chai Qianchun threw another punch, but Huayin did not dodge. Instead, she raised her hand to block his arm and simultaneously cut into Chai Qianchun's arms. With her other hand, she pressed down on his shoulder—a "crack" sound was heard, and Chai Qianchun's left arm was dislocated.

"I can be ruthless too!"

As a transmigrator, Hanon is not only a man at heart, but also has a relatively open-minded view on life and death. From the moment she first came into contact with judo, Hanon has always done well in terms of the "zanshin" (a martial artist's spirit of perseverance). When it is time to strike hard, she does not hesitate to finish off the opponent or pursue them. However, as long as the opponent loses their fighting spirit, Hanon will stop when the opponent has lost their fighting spirit.

For example, now that she had successfully crippled Chai Qianchun's arm, Huayin dodged far away, waiting to see Chai Qianchun's reaction. In Huayin's opinion, there was no deep-seated hatred between the two sides; it was just a contest, and the outcome was already clear, wasn't it? Chai Qianchun probably wouldn't continue…