Tokyo: The evil god doesn't want to be the top star

"The boss hasn't spoken yet, so shut up."

Someone nearby kicked them, causing the two to scream in pain and shut up.

Chapter 74 Bloodthirsty Alliance

2024-07-13

"Hmph, let's put these two good-for-nothings aside for now... I called you here because I have something more important to do.

"Use your connections in the entertainment industry to check. There's a new ad for 'Matsumoto Kiyoshi Israel Binilai Dead Sea Black and White Mud Mask'. I want the personal information of the 'leading actor' in it."

After glancing at the two men on the ground, Takenaka looked at the man in the suit with a serious expression.

"Matsumoto Kiyoshi Israeli Bi Ni Lai Dead Sea Black and White Mud Mask? The male lead? Could it be that the minister..."

"Okay, okay... I'll ask right away..."

The man in the suit was stunned at first, then he showed an ambiguous look, took out his cell phone and ran aside.

"Minister, I asked someone to inquire from the advertising company in the name of business consultation. The guy's name is Xia Fan, and he is a first-year student in the Department of Music at Tokyo University of the Arts."

"Look, do you need me to ask for the price for you..."

After a while, the man in the suit hung up the phone and reported with a lewd look on his face.

"Your name is 'Xia Fan', and you're still a college student... I'm sorry, for the sake of my happiness in the second half of my life, and for the future of the Inagawa Group, I have to owe you."

After silently reciting the name, Takenaka grinned grimly.

"I gave the four of you from the Red God Team the Bloodthirsty Alliance ritual, gave you the strongest bodies, and paid a huge price to send you to learn mixed martial arts. What was that for?"

He looked at the four muscular men waiting on the side and asked in a deep voice.

"For the glory of 'Akagami' and for the revival of the Inagawa Group!"

The men puffed out their chests and lowered their heads, shouting slogans in unison, their majestic pectoral muscles bouncing left and right with the waves of sound.

"Now is the time for you to pledge your loyalty to the Akagami and the Inagawa Group!"

"You four... yes, and you two, the guilty ones who were disloyal to the Red God..."

"No matter what method you use, get rid of that kid named 'Xia Fan' cleanly and without leaving any trace!"

Takenaka nodded with satisfaction and gave the order.

"Get rid of it..."

“…The college student?”

The men's expressions froze and the entire warehouse was silent for a moment.

"But, Boss, we are good at fighting, but we have no experience in killing people."

"Besides, killing people is against the law."

After a few seconds, two of the muscular men couldn't help but whisper.

"Do I need you to tell me that killing is against the law? That's why I asked you to do it more 'cleanly'..."

Takenaka suddenly raised his hand and slapped the back of the heads of the two men one by one.

"You are the gangsters, you are the knights who lick blood on the blade and hide swords in the chrysanthemums. You dare not kill anyone. You are worse than those desperate illegal immigrants before!"

"The world is really going downhill, and there is no longer any kindness or justice! When I first started, if the boss asked me to kill someone, I would do it without blinking an eye, just pull up my pants and do it..."

Takenaka looked disappointed and started to lecture him.

"But Minister, when you first started, your salary was ten times what we have now..."

"I heard that at that time, the police and the Yakuza were also on good terms, so many things were much easier to handle."

"It's nothing like now. With the 'Red God' tattoo on our bodies, we are not even allowed to enter the bathhouse. If we join a gang, the bank will also have restrictions on credit, loans and account opening..."

But those muscular men obviously didn't buy his trick and protested in a low voice.

Even the two people tied to the ground pretended to be pitiful and joined in the discussion.

"okay!"

Takenaka took out a small knife, crouched down, and approached the two men.

"Don't be like this, Boss, I'll do it, I'll do it..."

"It's just killing someone, I'll go tomorrow!"

The two men opened their mouths in fear like dehydrated fish, rubbing their buttocks against the ground wildly as they struggled backwards.

"Lord Red God, the Almighty, in exchange for my blood, please grant this man the power of fire!"

The next second, Takenaka muttered something meaningful, cut his finger with a knife, and squeezed two drops of bright red blood into the two people's mouths.

"It's so hot...what is this..."

"Feel like your body is on fire?"

Red spots appeared on the skin of the two men, and their muscles swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I feel like my waist doesn't hurt anymore, my legs aren't sore anymore, and my body is full of strength..."

"Could this be the bloodthirsty alliance ritual of Lord Red God?"

They trembled slightly, easily broke the ropes on their bodies and stood up.

"From now on, you are also members of the 'Akagami Team'."

"According to Lord Red God's oracle, whether it's a 'psychic' or a policeman, they are just mortal bodies and cannot defeat the strongest body given by Red God!"

"Go ahead. The person who kills that guy will get a 2 million yen reward. Anyone else who assists will get 1 million yen."

Takenaka squeezed the knife into an iron ball in his palm and threw it on the ground.

"If you fail, this sofa will be your fate."

Then, he turned around and kicked the heavy sofa into the air...

The burly body jumped high and performed a mid-air whip kick!

The sofa exploded in the air and broke into pieces of wood.

"Two million yen, done!"

"Don't worry, Boss. He's just a college student..."

"That's right. I can easily deal with this weak guy with my 'Big Hip Crush' move."

"Where do you mean to pinch?"

The six men of the "Red God Team" stood with their hands behind their backs, with sinister smiles on their faces.

……

Ueno, Matsumoto Kiyoshi drugstore.

"As for makeup, you should choose something more exaggerated for the stage, and you can't miss the highlighter..."

"But, it's too thick. Will that guy laugh at me?"

Early in the morning, Horie Tsubasa was in the drugstore, choosing cosmetics with a troubled look on her face.

The campus singing competition is about to begin, so she naturally has to prepare for her makeup and clothes.

"Hello, I want to buy the Matsumoto Kiyoshi Israel Binilai Dead Sea Black and White Mud Mask!"

"Me too!"

"Please wait a moment, customers. That model is a new product that just arrived today and is still on the shelves."

The store manager and his staff were still arranging the shelves when several customers hurried in.

"Hello, I want the Israeli Binilai Dead Sea Mask!"

“I want an Israeli Binilai mask!”

“Israeli face mask!”

"Binilai facial mask!"

“That mask!”

Soon, more than a dozen customers gathered at the store entrance, all ordering the same product.

"Hello, headquarters? Yes, I was just about to report about that facial mask..."

"What? All stores are running low on inventory, so they're using a purchase restriction policy?"

"Arrange the store's monitors to play 'that commercial' on a 24-hour loop? Which commercial?"

As the store manager was in a state of panic due to the increasing number of customers, he received a call from the headquarters.

"Sorry, customers who want to buy facial masks, please line up here separately. The stock of this product is limited, and each person is limited to two packs."

After hanging up the phone, she reacted quickly to guide the customers to line up, and then posted a handwritten "Purchase Limitation" sign outside the door.

"What kind of facial mask are they grabbing? The name sounds so long. Is it really effective?"

Horie Tsubasa watched curiously as a long queue suddenly formed.

Finally, I am going to test the waters and promote it. Thank you all for your love for this book. I am shamelessly asking for the follow-up reading on [Tuesday] in advance. You just need to stay on the latest chapter for 20 seconds and scroll through it on [Tuesday] next week. The follow-up reading data during the recommendation period is very important and will directly determine the future of this book. Thank you again for your support!

Chapter 75: All beings have different appearances

2024-07-13

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

After a while, the monitor in the drugstore started playing the samurai fighting scenes commonly seen in Taiga dramas.

"Why...you look younger than before we parted..."

"Because, all these years while I was waiting for you, I have been using the Matsumoto Kiyoshi Israel Bi Ni Lai Dead Sea Black and White Mud Mask."

“So, it’s a facial mask advertisement?”

Horie Tsubasa silently watched the fierce "Taiga drama" on TV until the ending slogan came out, then she reacted.

"Yes, it's this ad, it's so magical!"

"You know what, the fight was so realistic that at first I thought it was some new Taiga drama."

"The male lead has blood all over his face, but he still looks so handsome. Even if he is the 'older version' at the end, he can still do it!"

"Those three extra samurai who repeatedly died and then were reborn are just too funny."

The guests queuing around them also started laughing and talking.

After this advertisement was aired on the late-night channel last night, many people initially thought it was a trailer for a new Taiga drama, but only realized at the end that it was an advertisement for facial masks.

The advertisement successfully aroused the audience's curiosity about the facial mask whose name seemed to be made up of words, leading to today's enthusiastic buying scene.

"This actress who plays the shrine maiden is so beautiful..."

"Wait, this warrior... is Xia Fan?!"

"Yes, he was dressed like this when he was recording that day, and he also said he was working part-time shooting some commercial..."

Staring at the frozen close-up, she noticed that the samurai with flags all over his body and his face covered by blood and a topknot was actually an "acquaintance" of hers.

"Hello, guest."

"There are only two of this facial mask left in the store. Do you want some?"

When Horie Tsubasa came to his senses after hearing the clerk's call, he realized that he had been squeezed into the queue without knowing when.

"I...I want it!"

Looking at the facial mask held by the clerk, she nodded vigorously.

……

"You kid, don't always do something big when I'm not around!"