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However, it must be said that the recovery abilities of Onizuka Eikichi and Danma Ryuji are quite astonishing.

The meal wasn't finished yet.

The two began to regain consciousness.

"Hiss... Strange, how did I get here?"

Onizuka Eikichi struggled to lift his heavy head, his eyes as dazed as a newborn baby's.

"Yeah, it feels really strange."

　(Good news) Danma Ryuji rubbed his temples, looking completely bewildered.

Both of them were in a state where they couldn't use their brains and were unable to think clearly.

"You guys forgot, you wanted to challenge me to a drinking contest, so drink these two glasses. If you're a man, down it in one gulp."

Ryuji Kurosaki's voice, like a devil's whisper, rang out at just the right moment. He slowly filled two more glasses, the clear liquid reflecting a dangerous light under the lamp.

"I think that's how it was."

"Of course I'm a man!"

In Onizuka Eikichi's and Danma Ryuji's hazy memories, it seemed that this incident did happen.

So he picked up the cup again and poured it into his mouth.

“Gurgle~Gurgle~~~”

Then he collapsed onto the dining table again.

"Have you finished eating?"

Ryuji Kurosaki put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a napkin, glanced at Eikichi Onizuka and Ryuji Danma, and then looked at Jun Kamata and the others.

"That's enough!"

Jun Kamata and the others nodded.

"Then let's go!"

Ryuji Kurosaki immediately stood up and called out to the waiter as he walked out, "The two people at the table said they want to pay."

Kamata Jun and the others followed closely behind, glancing back at the unconscious Onizuka Eikichi and Danma Ryuji.

Everyone felt sorry for them.

"Why did you two have to provoke Brother Kurosaki of all people?"

.......

Chapter Seventy: The Challenge of the Oni-Baku Duo

"Hiss... My head... My head is going to split open!"

Onizuka Eikichi groaned, clutching his head with both hands, feeling as if a high-speed blender had been stuffed into his brain.

After adjusting for a while, he struggled to lift his head and found that it was already dark outside the window, with only a few streetlights providing a faint glow to the road.

The deserted streets are a stark contrast to the bustling atmosphere of my memories; they are like two completely different worlds.

"What's going on... how did it get dark so suddenly? Wasn't it just midday a moment ago?"

Danma Ryuji rubbed his temples, which felt like they were about to explode, his eyes somewhat unfocused, and his empty stomach was making a dissatisfied gurgling sound.

A severe hangover-like headache and intense hunger intertwined.

He was completely stunned.

"I remember...we were just about to challenge Ryuji Kurosaki to a drinking contest."

Onizuka Eikichi's fragmented memories begin to be painstakingly pieced together.

"Where are they?"

Danma Ryuji looked around sharply, but there was no sign of Kurosaki Ryuji, Kamata Jun, or the others.

There were only a few waiters in uniform.

And there was a burly boss, dressed in a chef's uniform, with his arms crossed and a hostile look, standing like a wall of flesh next to their table.

"You two..."

The boss's voice was deep and carried an undeniable air of authority. He tapped his fingers lightly on the table: "This shop is about to close. Shouldn't you... settle your bills?"

"Accounts? What accounts?"

Onizuka Eikichi and Danma Ryuji spoke in unison, looking completely bewildered.

They clearly remember not eating anything.

The headache and hunger in my stomach are proof of this.

"Here is your bill."

The boss, expressionless, slammed a long receipt onto the table in front of them.

Onizuka Eikichi and Danma Ryuji glanced at the contents of the bill and then looked at each other.

This can be seen from the widening of their eyes.

They have begun to recall what exactly happened before.

"193. Two guests, please settle your bill."

The boss's tone became more forceful, and a dangerous glint flashed in his narrowed eyes.

"Um... what if we don't have any money?"

Onizuka Eikichi swallowed hard, his voice dry, and asked cautiously.

"No money, huh...?"

The boss's forehead veins bulged, and he pulled out a large cleaver from somewhere, a cleaver that looked like it could chop bones in one stroke.

The waiter next to him also took out his phone and tried to call the police.

"By the way... just in case, those two motorcycles outside are yours, right? I've already locked them up."

The boss pointed out the window with a forced smile to the two motorcycles parked there.

The boss seems to have a lot of experience.

"Uh..."

Onizuka Eikichi and Danma Ryuji were sweating profusely. They glanced at the menacing boss and the watchful waiter, then looked despairingly out the window at their locked car, before finally exchanging a look.

then.

.....

The restaurant's kitchen.

The mountain of dirty dishes emitted a strange smell of food scraps mixed with dish soap, almost reaching the ceiling.

Onizuka Eikichi and Danma Ryuji, wearing comical pink, oil-stained aprons and wet rubber gloves, mechanically and frantically wielded sponge brushes in their hands.

They were frantically washing the dishes while hysterically roaring.

"Ryuji Kurosaki!"

"I'm not done with you!!!"

........

Time flies like an arrow, and another month has quietly slipped away.

During this time, Onizuka Eikichi and Danma Ryuji relentlessly challenged Kurosaki Ryuji multiple times.

Aside from fighting.

They compare everything, from long jump to fast food to arm wrestling and so on.

The challenges proposed by Eikichi Onizuka and Ryuji Danma were quite varied.

He was defeated by Ryuji Kurosaki every time.

Everything else was relatively easy, but the arm wrestling caused Kurosaki Ryuji a lot of trouble.

The power in the hands of Onizuka Eikichi and Danma Ryuji is quite terrifying.

Even though Kurosaki Ryuji's strength had greatly improved during this time, he still almost lost to them.

As dusk fell that day, the afterglow of the setting sun bathed the concrete steps beneath the large shopping mall in a warm orange-red hue.

Ryuji Kurosaki, Jun Kamata, Toshiyuki Saejima, Yuji Oguchi, Shiba Man, and the six men of Tsuji sat on the steps, smoking and chatting in the cool breeze.

"Why haven't Onizuka Eikichi and Danma Ryuji shown up yet today?"

Kamata Jun exhaled smoke, gazing at the end of the highway in the distance.

Onizuka Eikichi and Danma Ryuji came over to challenge them more often.

I feel a little uneasy if I don't see those two guys on a certain day.

"Maybe he's finally decided to give up? He realizes he's no match for Kurosaki-nii no matter what!"

Yuji Ooguchi speculated.

"I think so too. After all, those two guys have lost so many times. Even if they have strong willpower, they should have broken down by now."

Saejima Toshiyuki, standing nearby, nodded in agreement with Oguchi Yuji's speculation.

"I think... given those two guys' personalities, they definitely won't give up so easily!"

"Hmm, I guess something happened on the way!"

Shiba and Tsuji disagreed, believing that Onizuka Eikichi and Danma Ryuji would definitely show up as usual today.

Just as the two finished speaking...

Rumble!

Two violent engine roars approached from afar, instantly shattering the tranquility of dusk.

Two familiar motorcycles appeared at the end of the road not far away.

The people sitting on it were Onizuka Eikichi and Danma Ryuji.

"Look, those two guys really did come!"

"As expected... our guess was right."

Shiba and Tsuji both smiled slightly.

Soon, Eikichi Onizuka and Ryuji Danma drove their motorcycle over, executed a beautiful drift, and came to a steady stop in front of everyone.

"You two are really persistent!"

Sitting on the steps, Kurosaki Ryuji flicked cigarette ash from his hand, looking down at Onizuka Eikichi and Danma Ryuji.

"Of course, we will never give up before we defeat you."

Onizuka Eikichi held his head high, still like a proud rooster despite his repeated defeats.

"Hmph... We are absolutely certain of victory today, Ryuji Kurosaki... Are you ready?!"

Danma Ryuji also looked aggressive, as if victory was assured.

"Hey! Although the presence of you two can indeed alleviate the boredom of my days, I don't have time to play with you every day. After all, there's less than a month left until graduation, so it's time to stop."

Ryuji Kurosaki exhaled smoke and spoke slowly and calmly.

Upon hearing this, Onizuka Eikichi and Danma Ryuji exchanged a glance, a resolute glint in their eyes.

"Alright... then today will be the decisive game!"

"If we lose, we'll call you Big Brother from now on!"

Onizuka Eikichi and Danma Ryuji seemed to have made ample preparations, their demeanor resolute and more confident than ever before.

"Really? What are you going to compete in?"

Ryuji Kurosaki raised an eyebrow, a playful smile curving his lips.

The unusual confidence these two displayed today piqued his interest.