Hikigaya, the Son-in-law of Three Surnames

Perhaps you want an heir as eagle-eyed and as discerning as you are.

If I hadn't met Shaxi, the mark you left in my mind would have made me gradually become another you.

But thinking of the girl's smile, Hachiman felt a faint warmth in his heart.

But I don't want to become the kind of person she hates.

So, I won't be you.

The rain gradually stopped, the dark clouds dispersed, and the faint sunlight fell on the water puddle, reflecting bright colors, ending this feast that left no one satisfied.

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On the way back, Uncle Wu drove, and Hachiman and Yukinoshita Kiyoyuki sat in the back seat.

"You've gone a bit overboard today. I think it's better for you to lie low for a while. If you're willing, I'll start arranging the election for city councillor... Of course, the premise is that you're willing."

Yukinoshita Kiyoyuki looked at the boy cautiously, afraid that acting on her own would make him impatient. He closed his eyes, making it difficult for people to see through him, but this made her feel more at ease.

Hachiman opened his eyes and said in a gentle voice, "Mother, you can take care of these."

Hearing the boy addressing her as "Mother", Yukinoshita Kiyoyuki blushed for some reason.

"Uncle Wu." Hachiman said softly.

"What's the matter, young master?" The silent middle-aged man's tone was as concise as ever.

"What do you think of my skills?"

The warrior-like man was silent for a moment: "He is fierce enough to deal with ordinary people, but every time he fights with his life, he dies early."

Hachiman laughed.

"In that case, I'll leave it to Uncle Wu to train me thoroughly for the next five years."

Yukinoshita Kiyoyuki was puzzled: "What do you want to do?"

Hachiman had already made a plan in his mind, and said with a strong will: "Witch Hunting."

In the next five years, he will wipe out all the forces of Zunxing Sect in Qianye.

Chapter 1: A gentleman's revenge... does not take overnight

The book continues from the previous chapter: Daishi is injured in a serial arson case, Saki is condemned by her parents, and Hachiman, because of Saki and the promise of a live broadcast to solve the arson case, ignores his new secretary Hayasaka Ai and rushes to Tokyo from Chiba overnight.

The thunder in the sky was like the roar of a red black dragon, wandering among the dark clouds.

Looking out the window from afar, the burning building where the fire had originally broken out was gradually extinguished by the unexpected rainstorm.

However, the pain left behind is not so easily healed.

Just like the girl who was crying on him at this moment, Hachiman gently hugged her waist until she gradually stopped sobbing.

"You...have you touched my butt enough?" Shahi said in a crying voice.

Hachiman moved his hand away awkwardly, like some creepy uncle: "I haven't seen you for so many years, you've really grown up, Saki-chan, I held you in my arms when you were a kid."

"Where are you from, you neighbor uncle, bastard!"

Shaxi was neither sad nor angry because of what she had done to him. She glared at him with a feeling of rage in her heart, but finally she couldn't help laughing, and the huge haze in her heart dissipated a little.

"Why are you here?"

It's almost midnight and we're still in Tokyo.

"Of course I'm here to touch sad Miss Shashi's butt."

The young man laughed and said, "What a frivolous person."

"I'm telling you, don't make me cry now, I'll really believe it."

Shahi pursed her lips and looked like she was about to cry. Apart from the brief meeting last time, the old lovers who had not seen each other for several years met again under such circumstances.

Hachiman originally wanted to put his hand on her head, but he found that he was shorter than her and had to stand on tiptoe.

Can models still grow again? A miracle in medical history?

"Of course I'm here to be the righteous one." Hachiman raised his thumb, but he still had to pretend.

In Saki's puzzled eyes, the smile on Hachiman's face gradually disappeared: "I know about Daishi's situation. Now I give you two choices. The first choice is that I will send you back now, have a good sleep, and wait for the news the next day. I won't let you down. The second choice is to follow me tonight."

"What?" Shahi's heart trembled slightly. It is said that men are particularly attractive when they are working seriously. Perhaps this is exactly what he is like at this moment.

"Of course... revenge, just revenge."

Hachiman said softly, it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge even after ten years.

He believes that a gentleman never waits for revenge.

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At night, the rain fell on the ground like a heavy downpour, dripping continuously without stopping.

Hachiman and Saki were wearing black raincoats at the moment, as if blending in with the surrounding black rain. The car was parked on the street not far away.

At this moment, they were in a residential area in Shinjuku, across a corner alley from a single-family house covered with ivy.

In the end, Saki chose what Hachiman called revenge and came here in his car.

"I have a list of people who could be suspects in the serial arson case, but there are too many people on the list... Only after they commit the crime can I limit their range of activities and find out who is the culprit."

At the same time, he did not publicly seek assistance from the police. Please don't get me wrong, he is not targeting anyone. He is saying that all police officers in Japan are quails, without a doubt.

In comparison, the policeman in Bleach is so dedicated that he can be named one of the top ten most touching figures in Japan.

Definitely worth treating them to a barbecue.

"So, sorry."

Hachiman said calmly that he knew it must be someone on the list who committed the crime, but he could only take action after Daishi was implicated and injured.

This is also the reason why the young man was so angry that he took action himself.

"Is it someone from the Zunxing Cult?" Saki instantly thought of the thrilling chase five years ago, and the cult members who broke into the campus trying to capture Yukino.

Hachiman nodded slightly, handed the wooden sword in his hand to Saki for self-defense, and lit a cigarette lightly.

"Hey, don't..." Saki lowered her voice and before she could finish, in front of a house, there was a thin man who had been watching at the door. After Hachiman lit a cigarette, the flickering fire was still conspicuous in the heavy rain.

"you......."

A man with a ruthless aura walked over.

The cigarette bounced in the air, and the raindrops as frequent as cow hair began to wet the cigarette, making it sway continuously in the air.

In a flash, the swift fist pushed aside the raindrops and hit the ruthless man's throat.

The cruel man felt severe pain in his throat, his vocal cords were paralyzed, he lost the ability to notify his companions, and the veins on his neck bulged.

The wet cigarette stubbornly did not go out, and began to fall along the arc where Newton could rest in peace.

In an instant, the fist exploded in the triangular area of ​​the cruel man's face, and the water splashed on his face bloomed like lotus flowers. The man's consciousness instantly became scattered, and he could only groan instinctively.

The cigarette slowly fell to the ground, extinguishing the spark of the cigarette butt.

The fist came down again, this time hitting the thin man's temple. Without any chance to fight back, he fell to the ground, his life or death unknown.

"......Smoking." Shaxi had just finished speaking when he found that the gatekeeper fell down after three punches from the young farmer.

The throat, nose, and temples are all precise strikes against the weak points of human beings. Each move is fatal. If not controlled well, it can be fatal. It has a certain style of military boxing.

"Hikigaya...you?" Saki hesitated for a moment. He still remembered that although he tried his best five years ago, he always ended up with injuries all over his body. He risked his life every time, but he didn't have such agile skills as he did today.

"Five years, five years! Do you know how I spent these five years?"

Zha Zha Fan said to her with a tense face and some excitement.

Shaxi rolled her eyes at him, saying that he was such a dramatic guy.

Hachiman laughed out loud and rushed out, followed closely by Saki.

He rushed to the door in the heavy rain and stretched out one foot.

"F*I, OPEN THE DOOR."

The rusty gate collapsed with a loud bang.

"Why don't you ask someone to open the door first?" Shahi couldn't help but complain.

"Oh oh oh, it turned out to be the right decision to bring you here, Aunt Baiyun." Uncle Heitu liked the complaint made by Shaxi beside him.

Do you think I brought you here to help?

I just lack a supporting role. Stand-up comedy is so boring.

However, Saki did not expect that behind the collapsed door, there was someone waiting for an opportunity, waiting for Hachiman to open the door and chop him down.

But after being knocked down by the door, he was completely defeated by Hachiman's three farmer's punches.

The young man picked up the machete from the unconscious man, and a strong man in white cult uniform slowly walked out of the entrance.

Sharp eyes, sharp sword...No, what he is holding is a kitchen knife.

"Assholes, I wanted to sneak in and kill you one by one, how come you all found out?"

The young man said this angrily, and began to act like a dramatic character again, not taking the life-threatening situation in front of him seriously at all.

"It's you again... this heretic who rebels against God..."

The man in front of him seemed to hate Hachiman to the core, and the bones in his hands were crackling.

"In this case, I can only become the most perfect assassin."

Seeing that Hachiman was still talking nonsense, the man roared angrily. Although he was huge, he was as agile as a leopard. He swung the kitchen knife horizontally, and it seemed that he was about to cut Hachiman's throat.

Clang, the sparks and collisions between metals made a harsh sound, and splashed light in the darkness.

He managed to block the opponent's kitchen knife with a machete, but the thin blade of the knife was cut and the metal fragments almost scratched his cheek.

The next instant, Hachiman kicked hard with his right foot, hitting the man's lower body.

Block and kick, the two actions were like a comic strip switching rapidly without a pause.

"Come on, count your sins, bastard."

Hachiman dropped his sword and turned to elbow, and punched the man in the face, who was in so much pain that he instantly lost the ability to resist.

For the innocent victims of the fire;

for the grieving families and families;

For anime people and otakus who complain about the injustice of the world;

For Shahi behind him;

For the injured brother-in-law;

There are also those who work overtime in the middle of the night and the overtime social animals roar!

Every punch made the man groan, and finally he fainted completely.

Shahi behind him pursed his lips, trying hard to suppress his surging emotions.

But soon, he smelled an unusual smell: "It's... the smell of gasoline."

The smell of gasoline wafted in from the depths of the entrance. Hachiman immediately put the man in white robe down, picked up a kitchen knife and rushed in at an accelerated speed.

I saw a hooded man throwing a gasoline box aside, his body and the hall were covered with gasoline, and he was holding a lighter in his hand.

Saki, who was following closely behind, saw this and threw the wooden sword in his hand over, hitting the hooded man's hand.

"Asshole..." the hooded man yelled.

It was the oil they poured that ignited the building and seriously injured her brother. Shahi felt a sense of pleasure of revenge.

But before the hooded man could pick up the lighter, the back of the kitchen knife hit the hooded man's head hard with a dull thud.

There was a crashing sound coming from the window not far away. The window was opened and someone jumped out of the house to escape.

"What should we do? Someone escaped." Shahi said in an anxious voice.

Hachiman tied up the hooded man covered in gasoline with a rope.

"Don't worry, how can a righteous companion be without a second rider?"

Shashi glanced at him, a little worried about the state of the mental young man.

Hachiman then jumped out of the window, and Saki followed him.