Tokyo Juggernaut 2077

Because they are all old acquaintances, the rules here have already been formed. Sakata was ignorant before, and tried to use his status as a member of the Black Dragon Association to dominate, but he was directly broken by a leg.

This made Sakata understand his situation in an instant, and he was ready to bow his head to be a man. Before, he had comforted himself that he would be released on bail soon, but as time went by, he also gave up this idea. Maybe the Black Dragon would Something happened, or he was about to abandon him as an abandoned child—anyway, he was out of control.

Sakata, who noticed this, became more and more careful, but this is not a place where you can live in peace just by being careful.

When Sakata returned to his bed and was about to sleep, and used his sleep to get through the increasingly difficult night, a slap woke him up.

"Hey, newcomer, what are you doing going to bed so early?" A strong man tore Sakata off the bed and threw him to the ground.

"Here, the newcomer is responsible for shining the shoes of those who came first. I told you about this before, don't be shameless." The dirty shoes were thrown in front of Sakata.

"Okay, I'll wipe it right away." Sakata naturally didn't dare to refute anything, and while apologizing, he turned around and was about to go to his bed to lay down the rag that was distributed to him.

Just when he was holding a rag and getting wet with water to polish his shoes, the strong man stepped on the hand that was holding the rag, so hard that he almost broke his wrist.

"Did I tell you to wipe it with a rag? You can't wipe it clean with that thing." The sturdy man wrinkled his face and pretended to be very angry, "Do you want to help me shine my shoes?"

Sakata felt the sharp pain from his wrist, but he didn't dare to pull his hand back, fearing to offend the strong man, so he could only kowtow to the ground while enduring the pain, begging the strong man's forgiveness: "I'm sorry. , I'm sorry, I didn't know about this, please tell me what to use to wipe it, and I will do it."

"It's wrong to use a rag to polish your shoes." The strong man said with a smirk, "You should lick your shoes clean with your tongue, do you understand?"

Sakata glanced at the pair of shoes that were so dirty that they could not be more dirty, and that still exuded a stench, with an obvious look of disgust on his face.

"What's wrong? Are you dissatisfied with me?" Seeing Sakata's reluctance, the strong man couldn't help but increase the strength on his feet, and kept turning the soles of his feet, inflicting more pain on Sakata.

Stimulated by the severe pain, the line of defense in Sakata's heart was quickly broken down, he quickly stuck out his tongue, and got close to the pair of shoes. ,

Sakata couldn't help feeling disgusted by the stench coming from his nose, but the reality still made him succumb. He closed his eyes and licked the pair of shoes.

"Hey, look, this guy really went to lick his shoes." The strong man yelled, attracting the attention of everyone in the dormitory, "Look, does this guy look like a dog?"

"It does look alike."

"It's quite handsome, maybe it can be used after some education."

The comments from other people in the dormitory made Sakata feel a strong sense of shame, wishing to kill them all, but the sharp pain from his wrist still reminded him of the cold reality, so he could only suppress this anger.

After Sakata licked the shoes clean, the strong man seemed to be tired of playing, and after giving him another kick, he went back to his bed.

Sakata, who was crushed by the severe pain, didn't want to move a step, simply rinsed his mouth with water, then crawled back to the bed and curled up.

——Yuan Ye, Yuan Ye.

Sakata held the talisman given to him by the priest a while ago, which was one of the few things he could keep, and frantically chanted the name of the culprit who caused him to suffer all this. Everything that happened to him was actually his own fault, but Sakata, who was already completely crazy at this time, would not make such a rationale at all, and simply transferred his anger to Yuan Ye.

——When you get out, you must kill him.

Sakata murmured almost curse words in his heart and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, when everyone in the dormitory fell asleep, the priest swaggered in as if the guard of the detention center had also fallen asleep, swiped the guard's access card, and opened the door to the dormitory where Sakata was.

"Fuck, why are you so moody? We're on the verge of turning into a ghost." The priest pulled the amulet out of Sakata's hand, took a look, and couldn't help but swear, "Fortunately, I suddenly remembered I stopped by to have a look at this matter, otherwise I would be discovered by the lackeys of Yinyangliao after the accident, and it might take more effort to get out. Dealing with that idiot Yamamoto who is not IQ is enough trouble, I just want to save money. It's just a bit of material to advance to the second realm, causing trouble is not my original intention."

"It must... be killed." Sakata was talking in his sleep.

"It seems that this guy is very angry." The priest glanced at Sakata and said to himself, "Maybe we can raise a product that is close to the 'First Realm'."

"Then give him some help." Thinking of this, the priest felt that it was indeed feasible, so he decided to give it a try, although it was just a matter of chance and a gamble on luck.

"If I step in to catalyze it, the transformation can be completed in about three hours." The priest thought about it, and the amulet in his hand lit up with white light. After all the light was absorbed into the amulet, the priest put the amulet back into Sakata's hand.

The priest came to the outer wall of the detention center, set the detonation time, buried the explosives under the outer wall, and left directly over the wall.

Sakata had a dream. In the dream, he suddenly gained great strength. He picked up the strong man like a chicken, and successfully took revenge on those who bullied him in the detention center. People's hands and feet, listening to their desperate wailing, the power contained in the blood became more and more joyful.

At the end of the dream, Sakata crushed the heads of those people, followed by a violent explosion.

Then, the dream woke up.

Sakata was lying in the alley with his ragged clothes, awakened by the siren of a police car whizzing by outside.

===Chapter 61 Attack===

Sakata sat on the spot, stunned for a while, and then slowly came back to his senses.

"Am I...escaped?" Sakata muttered to himself, "I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Sakata stood up and moved his body. There was no pain in his wrist at all, and his broken leg had been reset. Everything was as good as before, as if all the tragic experiences in the detention center were just a dream.

Sakata took a few more steps forward, but he was a little unsteady and fell to the ground.

His muscles are sore all over his body now, as if he has been sweating profusely in the gym for three hours.

Sakata sat slumped on the ground, like a beggar, leaning against the wall, watching the stream of people passing by on the sidewalk in front of him.

After a while, a female high school student in school uniform bought two rice balls and placed them in front of him.

"Zhizi, don't mind your own business, just buy him rice balls." Standing behind the female high school student, who seemed to be his boyfriend, stood behind the female high school student, holding an umbrella to protect him from the rain.

"Understood." The female high school girl known as Zhizi replied back, put a bottle of Coke in front of Sakata, got up and took her boyfriend's hand,

"Your love is always so overflowing." The boyfriend complained with some dissatisfaction, "Obviously you don't have any pocket money yourself."

"Don't you like me like me?" Tomoko asked habitually, "It's better than having a stinky face all day long? You always have this stinky face when you're with me, don't you?" Do you like staying with me?"

"That's not the case, no matter what you are, I like it very much." The boyfriend obviously often responds to this kind of death inquiry, which is already formulaic, as if a new synapse has been established, and subconsciously replied, "I have a stinky face because of the Kendo club."

"After that bastard Tanaka was hospitalized, the instructor didn't know which nerve was wrong, so he asked me to be the temporary president, responsible for the preparations for the Kendo Club's preparations for the national conference." The boyfriend complained, "Me and Tanaka's gang People can't deal with it at all, okay?"

"The National Convention is also very important. When my girlfriends chatted with me, they were very envious of me having a boyfriend who participated in the National Convention." Zhizi said with a smile as she hugged her boyfriend tightly.

"I can't even gather people together, how can I fix it?"

"Why don't you discuss it with classmate Yuan, didn't he save you? Use the excuse of gratitude to talk to him." Zhizi suggested.

Holding the same umbrella, the two chatted and disappeared from Sakata's sight.

Sakata sniffed, and recorded the scent of the perfume left by Tomoko in the air. Since waking up, his senses have become much sharper.

After remembering the taste, Sakata turned his attention to the rice balls on the ground, and he wiped out the rice balls in an instant because of his hunger, and even ate part of the wrapping paper.

After eating rice balls, Sakata suddenly remembered that the school uniform worn by the female high school student who just gave him rice balls was exactly the same as the school uniform worn by Yuan Ye before.

"Yuan Ye, I will definitely kill you." Sakata gritted his teeth and said viciously.

But Sakata doesn't even know where Yuan Ye's school is now, let alone block him.

"I still have to go back to the office first and look up the information." Sakata said to himself, "And we have to figure out what's going on right now."

Thinking like this, Sakata asked someone for directions, and followed his memory to his office.

As he walked, Sakata's already soaked clothes made him feel more and more uncomfortable. At the same time, Sakata's hunger became more and more serious, as if his empty stomach was awakened by the eaten rice balls.

That forced Sakata to head to a park where some homeless people remembered gathering, trying to grab a couple of clothes to try—his personal account had been frozen while in custody, and he can’t pay by facial recognition now.

Sakata's hunger became more and more serious, not only the stomach was producing hunger, it seemed to be transferred, every cell in Sakata's body seemed to be calling for hunger, this feeling became more and more intense, and it had reached the point where it could not be ignored.

Sakata quickly found a homeless man who was wrapped in a cotton coat and fell asleep in the rain shelter. At first, he just wanted to grab the cotton coat and run away, but he woke up the homeless man while snatching the cotton coat. together.

"Fuck, don't be shameless." Sakata put his foot on the homeless man's stomach. He didn't seem to realize that he was subconsciously imitating the look and tone of the strong man who bullied him in the detention center.

Even though the homeless man was hit hard in the stomach, he still hugged his cotton padded jacket. He knew that this was his only guarantee for surviving the winter.

The hunger feeling all over his body affected Sakata, making his body weaker and weaker. In the process of scrambling for cotton clothes, he gradually fell into a disadvantage.

——It’s too troublesome, just kill him!

Inexplicably, the moment this idea appeared in Sakata's mind, he lost consciousness.

When he came back to his senses, Sakata realized that he was putting a heart that was still warm into his mouth. This shocking fact made him scream and throw away the heart in his hand.

The originally clean rain shelter was now covered with splashed blood, and the homeless man who was fighting for the cotton coat with him was disemboweled and all internal organs disappeared.

"I didn't do this, I didn't do this." Sakata, who was already in a mess, kept hinting to himself, even though this iron-like fact was already in front of him.

At a loss, Sakata didn't even care about his cotton clothes, and fled the scene directly.

Facing the doubtful eyes of passers-by, Sakata ran wildly on the road covered in blood, and rushed all the way back to his original office, only to find that the building was empty—the Black Dragon Society is an extreme society with perfect rules and regulations. If the person in charge is arrested, everything related to him will be unreliable, and the stronghold will be directly abandoned.

Sakata frantically rummaged through boxes and cabinets in the original stronghold, but couldn't find anything usable, and angrily broke the thin iron cabinet directly.

If the reason in the past still existed, Sakata might still be excited by the sudden increase in his power, but at this moment he was only left in a daze, not knowing what to do.

Sakata left the stronghold and continued to walk on the street. The passers-by only thought he was playing performance art. No one came up to care about him, but it was normal. People like Zhizi who cared about others, in this world On the contrary, it is a minority.

Sakata, who was extremely tired, just found a park at random, killed another homeless man, and ate his internal organs.

This time, Sakata did not have any emotional fluctuations. In his thinking circuit, this was already a very normal thing. Sakata covered his body with the homeless cotton coat and fell asleep quickly.

When Sakata woke up, it was already the second night. After waking up, his hunger surged up again. Along with the feeling of hunger, his senses became sharper. On his body, it seemed that A certain kind of specialized mutation occurred, allowing him to accurately capture the scent of perfume in the air.

——That woman is called Tomoko, right?

—Kill her boyfriend, and take her here.

Sakata's moral bottom line has been completely broken down. After having such an idea, he followed the smell of perfume in the air, followed all the way, and came to a beautifully decorated coffee shop.

The transparent glass allowed Sakata to see clearly inside the store, and he quickly locked onto Tomoko's body according to his taste, but almost instantly, his sight was attracted by Yuan Ye who was sitting opposite Tomoko.

——Yuan Ye, it's him!

--kill him!kill him!

With the rage that flooded his mind, Sakata lost consciousness, forever.

===Chapter 62 Mixed Elements===

Yuan Ye saved the electronic notes he had just recorded and shut down the system.

Although it's only been a week since the time travel, but he has gotten used to a life where everything is digitized. Instead, he insisted on using paper to take notes at the beginning. After getting used to it, he abandoned it by himself. This may be It is a manifestation of technological productivity shaping behavior. In the face of more advanced and convenient methods, the discomfort he feels as a traveler is actually just a variant of the laziness of not wanting to learn new things.

Hoshino Shiori, who was sitting behind Yuan Ye, saw Yuan Ye finished packing his schoolbag, and immediately asked, "Do you want to go together?"

"Don't you need to see your sister?" Yuan Ye asked back.

"Yes, but you are going to the station anyway, right? Can't we go together?" Hoshino Shiori asked a little nervously.

"Okay." Maybe it was because he was single in his previous life, Yuan Ye didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this behavior, so he agreed, "Have you chosen your external computer? If you don't have enough money, I can borrow it." you a little."

"Not yet, do you want to choose together?" Hoshino Shiori offered to suggest.

"I don't know much about these electronic products." Yuan Ye said helplessly. Although he has worked very hard to catch up on the common sense of this era that was left behind because of the ignorance of the original owner, it is really not a short time to make up for it. of.

Yuan Ye thought about it, Hoshino Shiori agreed to all his requests before, and it was not good for him to refuse, so he agreed: "But if you don't dislike it, there is no time problem on my side."

"But not today, I'm going to work soon, it's too late to ask for leave."

Hoshino Shiori immediately asked: "Tomorrow, tomorrow is it okay?"