I saved a lot of Tokyo love heroines

Strong physical fitness brings strong stomach digestion, coupled with the assistance of Chakra, Kitahara Araki simply cannot eat enough.

After eating from one end of the snack street to the other end, I still had a lot of fun and went back and walked again.

After the meal is almost finished, the stomach rises and falls slightly, the night becomes darker, and more pedestrians come out to hang out.

Some of the ensuing darkness also began to move with the deep night.

In a remote and quiet alley, there was a sound of panicked footsteps.

"Help!" "Is there anyone?" "Is there someone to help me?!"

Crazy and desperate shouts sounded in the alley with all the twists and turns, and the hurried footsteps told the master's fear and panic.

The scene changed, and in the deep and winding alley, a white-collar woman with a handsome face and a set of straight and smooth black long hair was secretly gritting her teeth and running in tears.

She was originally the receptionist of a nearby company, and she had made an appointment with her best friend to relax at the night market after get off work.

Unexpectedly, the two of them had so much fun, they walked farther and farther, and finally separated accidentally.

When she came back to her senses, she was already in the process of looking for a friend, and unknowingly walked into a deep alley, and it was difficult to turn back.

Not to mention that now behind her is a group of devils who are flickering with terrifying smiles, choosing to eat people, making her dare not stop her already tired body from running.

"Hahaha, big brother, that chick in front runs pretty fast!"

In one or two alleys behind the white-collar woman, three or four people followed closely, chewing betel nuts in their mouths, holding cigarettes with green smoke and sparks in their hands, with flushed faces, and various tattoos on their bare arms and arms.

Obviously the most distinctive underworld in Japan!

And the four of them are gang members in the Tokyo Mafia, responsible for lending usury and door-to-door debt collection, and by the way, part-time thugs.

of course!

The gossip circulating on the Internet that people poured concrete pillars into Tokyo Bay, the four of them can testify in court, it is indeed true!

There are often people who owe loan sharks and cannot repay them, or some people who have offended them, will be tied up by them, dragged to Tokyo Bay to fill with cement, and then quietly sink into the extremely deep sea.

Outside of this role, as gangsters, or low-level gangsters, they often hang out after dark.

The purpose is to complete one's own job, rob, blackmail and blackmail, and by the way, add some classic Japanese features - idiots & nights & legends.

Unexpectedly, they were lucky enough to meet another woman who got lost and came in today.

Of course they have to play with it well, and then teach her a lesson.

Saying that, the distance between the two sides is getting closer.

After all, the physical fitness between men and women is visible to the naked eye, and the white-collar women have not undergone long-term exercise, so it is even more difficult to compare with the gangsters behind them.

Soon, the white-collar woman collapsed to the ground due to lack of energy, and the four gangsters approached slowly, and the impulse of excitement and alcohol made it even more unbearable for them.

Hey!

The little flying stick is coming in!

Watching the four gangsters chasing after the white-collar woman, Kitahara Araki stood on a towering skyscraper, his blood-red eyes spun at high speed, watching all this happen.

Of course, being a womanizer, he did not stand idly by.

The body standing on the skyscraper suddenly fell forward, the sharp wind howled past, the body was almost parallel to the ground, Kitahara Araki felt the sense of loss like a bird flying.

But soon, as the distance approached, the ground made of concrete was gradually reflected in his eyes, in order not to be smashed into meat sauce.

The chakra in Kitahara Araki's body began to flow, filling the meridians in his body.

Swish!

He ran on the walls of vertical high-rise buildings as if he was moving on flat ground.

Performed a wave of flying over the eaves and walls.

During the constant high-speed ups and downs, the figure of Kitahara Araki soon appeared at the scene of the incident.

Chapter 10 10, human nature

In a dark and silent alley.

The four of them bared their teeth and danced their claws, gradually approaching like hungry wolves, and laughed wildly and distortedly at the white-collar woman who was lying limp on the ground.

Like a nimble black cat, Kitahara Araki stood steadily and quietly above the wall of the alley.

"Art fire escape ho fireball!"

Fingers formed seals quickly, Kitahara Araki opened his mouth suddenly, and a blazing flame appeared.

The intense burning temperature distorted the air slightly, and the astonishing vision instantly attracted the attention of the five people on the ground.

"This is?!!"

"what?!"

Seeing the huge fireball floating out of thin air, the four gangsters couldn't help opening their mouths, talking to themselves with dull faces.

"bump!"

"what!"

A red shadow flashed past, and the fireballs were sent out fiercely, hitting the four people who had already started running wildly, seeing that the situation was not good.

A shrill scream came.

The alley made of concrete was blown out by a violent explosion, and the fireball technique, which was impossible to kill in the original book, showed great lethality at this time, smashing all the surrounding scenes to pieces.

Sure enough, the physical properties of the characters in the anime are different.

The technique of catching the fireball on the face didn't hurt even a single hair, but in reality, if you really encountered such a powerful extraordinary force, just like those four people, they were already dead at this time.

Kitahara Araki lowered his head with his scarlet eyes spinning at high speed, and the white-collar woman who was exuding a strange smell disappeared with a swipe.

"No fun!"

Walking non-stop, moving around on low buildings or high-rise buildings, the non-stop running of Beiyuan Araki's face is full of indifference, and gradually there is a feeling of emptiness in his heart.

Looking at the neon-lit night of Tokyo, the constant flow of traffic and the bustling crowd, he stood on the high-rise buildings like a high god, overlooking the earth.

For a moment, looking at the vast and infinite sky, Kitahara Araki felt a little lonely.

After staring silently for a while, his figure disappeared under the bright moonlight of the crowd like ants below.

This area.

In a small bungalow in a three-story villa.

Kitahara Araki returned to his home. The original parents suffered a plane crash while traveling, so they left a high compensation.

In addition, his family is rich, so at a young age, Kitahara Araki can already be said to have achieved his small goals in life.

Kitahara Araki, aged [-], a high school student at St. Amphria Noble Academy, a part-time ninja.

His ninja way is:

Just do it!

Her dream is to become a god of pure love and save thousands of girls in this absurd world.

that's all.

Kitahara Araki, who has just finished his nighttime daily tasks for Japanese high school students and is fighting evil, is lying in the large bathtub in the bathroom on the second floor.

"Huh~ This temperature is just right, it really makes me feel comfortable~"

In the large steaming bathtub, Kitahara Araki was lying softly in it, with a white towel spread on his head, which was in the shape of the word "wood".

Although he is a ninja, Kitahara Araki still finds it very comfortable to take a hot bath.

Soaking the body in the higher bath water, the whole body is warm, it seems that the exhaustion in the body and the fatigue in the spirit have dissipated, and there is a sense of comfort that is ecstatic.

It wasn't until the water temperature gradually dropped that Kitahara Araki stood up with a "beep".

The sharp-edged face was full of indifference, and the thin black short hair was wetly pasted on the forehead, and a little water dripped down along the muscular and muscular body.

The whole body has distinct muscles, and the contour line is perfect and shocking. It is a perfect interpretation of dressing to look thin and undressing.

The eight-pack abdominal muscles around the waist are even more protruding, which perfectly blends with the well-developed and toned muscles on the thighs.

"bump!"

Kitahara Araki's fingers were imprinted, and a puff of smoke spread, and three figures like him immediately appeared beside him.

Shadow Clone Technique!

"You guys know what to do!" Kitahara Araki just said a word, then sat down generously on the stool in the bathroom, waiting quietly.

The three shadow clones looked at each other helplessly, and each divided the work. One opened the cabinet, took out the hair dryer inside and plugged it into the electrical socket, and adjusted the wind power to the middle level, and the gentle warm air would blow out continuously.

The other two were holding dry white towels, a little disgusted, but seriously wiping Kitahara Araki's muscular body.

Kitahara Araki, on the other hand, sat on the chair enjoying himself, raising his arms occasionally, enjoying the quiet and beautiful sense of service.

He had to emphasize it again!

The technique of shadow clone is really easy to use!

After blowing his hair, the shadow clone who gave Kitahara Araki a fashionable hairstyle by the way nodded secretly in satisfaction, and then turned into a handful of smoke and dissipated.

His job is done!

The other two shadow clones who were drying Kitahara Araki's body had long since dissipated in smoke. Only his work was heavy and troublesome, so he was delayed a little.

The heater in the bathroom continuously produced warm air. Even though he was naked, Kitahara Araki still didn't feel any cold.

After getting dressed, he took a last silent look at the strange yet familiar figure in the mirror, and Kitahara Araki turned and left.

The upper body is a white long shirt with buttons. A few buttons on the chest are not fully buttoned, which highlights the plump pectoralis major muscles and uneven joints. Matching with the cold and handsome face, it gives people a different kind of cool and seductive feeling.

Underneath is a pair of sports loose trousers, which perfectly shows the long legs, and looks full of security.

Going to the sofa in the living room and sitting down, picking up the steaming coffee, Kitahara Araki took a shallow sip with his mouth shut.

The entrance is full of bitterness, with a hint of sweetness that cannot be detected for a long time.

In fact, Kitahara Araki didn't like to drink bitter coffee without sugar, because he couldn't taste the unique taste contained in it.

He always felt that a lot of sugar had to be added to coffee to make it so interesting to drink.

Bitter coffee is simply not a taste that normal people can accept.

But after time travelling, Kitahara Araki fell in love with this kind of bitter coffee with a hint of bitterness and a hint of sweetness in a certain experiment.

Tasting bitter coffee seems to be able to recall a memory that has already begun to be forgotten. It is an inexplicable taste, deep and vague.

In fact, he was just thinking about it.

After taking a sip, Kitahara Araki put down the still steaming coffee and turned his head to see that a funny variety show was playing on TV.

Although he possesses incomparable power, his heart is still the same as before. He will still laugh happily when he sees funny things, and turn his head away when he sees disgusting things.

This is in this abnormal world, a traverser named Kitahara Araki.

Chapter 11, Chapter 11

Watching the absurd plot and the funny variety show that made people laugh, Kitahara Araki's face was full of joy, and his laughing muscles tightened a bit.

But the good times are always short-lived. The funny variety show on TV will soon end at a certain time, ushering in its new successor.

A boring news channel.

Kitahara Araki adjusted the remote control panel and switched channels constantly, but he couldn't find the happy mood just now.

Putting down the remote control panel irritably, letting the host who narrated irritating words kept on talking, Kitahara Araki opened the curtains and walked to the balcony.

Looking at the bright and eternal moon outside the window, his restless heart gradually calmed down.

In such a world, his actions, words, and behaviors at certain times seem absurd and full of ugly desires, but...

Forget it, who wants to know a character's mood?

Kitahara Araki twitched the corners of his mouth mockingly, returning to his former indifference.

In this cold world, only the warm heart can make him feel a moment of peace.

Only the intercourse of spirit and flesh can make him forget everything.

Natsuka of the Purple Palace, Miyuki Yukino, they, and more heroines such as Akane Nanao who will join in the future, are Kitahara Araki's only salvation in this world.