Female Swordsman Training Dojo

"Draw the knife!"

Saten Yoko shouted and was the first to draw her katana. The others followed suit, all shouting as they drew their katana as well.

The swift, rhythmic sound of swords being drawn, combined with the synchronized shouts, created a striking and captivating atmosphere, even drowning out the screams from those around them. Seeing the guerrillas' calm and collected demeanor, the pedestrians calmed down somewhat; while they weren't completely relaxed, they at least stopped screaming and running around.

So, the street, which had been emptied in an instant, was left with only two groups of people facing each other.

In order to perform like the Yakuza of the Dragon Society, and because they really looked down on the so-called Bracers, the soldiers' formation was a complete mess... A high-EQ explanation, it's truly a perfect skirmish line.

Conversely, the Bracers, with Hanazawa Nana and Saten Yoko as their spearheads, formed a dense mountain-shaped formation. This was a copy of the Shinsengumi's gang-up formation; simply put, it involved one person being followed by more and more people, with the person in front initiating the attack, forcing the opponent to parry or dodge, while those behind would seize the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

Right now, there are two people behind each of No-Brain and Unhappy, and four more behind each of them. If the two of them fail to kill the enemy, the ones behind them will finish them off, and if they still fail, the ones behind them will follow up.

This formation is obviously more effective when launching an attack; staying in place to defend would only make one look foolish.

So, to the horror of Sergeant Sato and Corporal Tanaka's eyes, the Bracers launched their charge.

"Baka Yalu! Gather! Gather right now!"

Corporal Tanaka instinctively wanted to gather his men, but at that moment Sergeant Sato showed why he could be a sergeant while Tanaka could only be a corporal.

"Everyone! Halt! Put your weapons away!"

Although they didn't understand, they still had to obey the sergeant's orders. The soldiers who had just been gathered by the corporal lowered their steel pipes and stopped running.

"Sergeant, what's going on?" Corporal Tanaka asked, puzzled.

"Baka! Forget it, those guys no longer have the right to launch an attack on the Yakuza. As long as we don't make a move, they can only stop, unless they want to go to jail."

"However, our mission..." Corporal Tanaka was dutiful, mainly because he had been promised a promotion upon completion of this mission.

"Idiots! Why don't you wait until they get close and then ambush them! We're Yakuza now!" Sergeant Sato smacked Corporal Tanaka on the head, then laughed heartily as he swaggered toward the charging guerrillas.

They left without recognizing their own family, laughing until they were condemned to heaven and earth.

But the guerrilla did stop, though cautiously in front of Sergeant Sato, and without sheathing his sword.

"Not bad at all." Sergeant Sato commented smugly, his beady eyes scanning the women before him. Although their figures couldn't be discerned due to their kendo uniforms, each of them was undeniably beautiful.

"The Demon Dragon Society? Haven't you learned your lesson yet?" Saten Yoko said coldly, stepping in front of Hanazawa Nana. "Get lost, or else..."

"Heh heh, so what if I don't leave? Come and hit me then." Sergeant Sato said with a grin, and even took two more steps forward.

"Didn't you just attack without any explanation before? You even chased the fleeing guys for blocks. Why are you being so kind as to let us go now? Could it be..." Sergeant Sato proudly flicked his newly dyed red hair at his forehead, "...that you've been captivated by my handsomeness?"

vomit--

Inoue Shibaya, who was behind Hanazawa Nana, vomited.

Having grown accustomed to Harunobu's handsomeness, it's no wonder Inoue Shibaya was taken aback when she suddenly saw something like this.

Sergeant Sato's confident smile froze, and he glared at Inoue Shibaya through gritted teeth, then...

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Suddenly, the light shone brightly, and he was drawn to this kind of intellectual yet delicate beauty.

He then tossed his hair again and confidently asked, "Or are you saying you're too afraid to make a move now?"

As they spoke, the remaining soldiers surrounded them, rendering the mountain formation largely ineffective. But the guerrillas remained calm; some even laughed.

Before Sergeant Sato could even conjure up the idea that they were captivated by his good looks, Saten Yoko confirmed again, "So, you really are members of the Demon Dragon Society, right?"

"That's right, this time you're all just waiting to die—"

The word "yes" had barely left his lips when a dozen or so policemen suddenly rushed over, raising M1911 pistols specially sponsored by a certain unnamed Ms. Hijikata, and shouted, "Hands up!"

Facing the dark muzzles of guns, these professional gun-wielding soldiers almost instinctively raised their hands. Their movements were perfectly synchronized and precise; for a moment, the street was filled with the sounds of iron bars and steel rods hitting the ground and rolling.

The only one who didn't raise his hand was Sergeant Sato. He stood stiffly in place, not daring to move, afraid that the knife at his neck would be affected. Saten Yoko looked at his pathetic state and shook her head contemptuously.

They're nowhere near as good as teachers' colleges... No, comparing someone like this to teachers' colleges is an insult to teachers' colleges.

At that moment, a policeman walked over: "Miss Saten, look..."

"Oh, I just wanted to help out." Saten Yoko sheathed her sword. "I was worried you wouldn't have enough manpower to control these Yakuza."

"Thank you for your help." The policeman understood and immediately bowed formally at a 60-degree angle. After Saten Yoko awkwardly stepped aside, he took out handcuffs and walked towards Sergeant Sato.

Sergeant Sato continued to resist stubbornly: "Why are you arresting us! We haven't committed any crime!"

That's both right and wrong. It's right in that, after all, it was their first day as Yakuza, and they hadn't had a chance to commit any crimes yet. It's wrong in that, when they were soldiers, they made some minor mistakes, but those are all in the past, and there's no way they could be found out!

The police didn't give him a friendly look; he was just some stinking Yakuza—in fact, even if they knew he was an army soldier, they probably would have been even more unfriendly.

The conflict between the Japanese police and military is similar to the conflict between the army and navy.

So the policeman slapped him across the face: "Shut up! The matter of your Demon Dragon Society has been dealt with! Take them all away!"

The last sentence was spoken to the other police officers. Several days later, the men strung together reappeared on the street. The only drawback was that they were still wearing clothes and even received a pair of shiny silver bracelets as a free gift.

And this isn't just happening here; it's happening in other parts of Asakusa as well. Two-thirds of the several hundred soldiers dispatched by Katsura Gensei were sent to detention centers today.

The charges were involvement in an illegal violent group, including drug trafficking, smuggling, murder, theft, and various other miscellaneous offenses. Naturally, this information spread quickly among passersby and the escaped Yakuza members.

Gui Yancheng smashed several more things, leaving Suzuki Ryuichi completely bewildered.

No, buddy?

Before you came to our aid, we were arrested and detained. After you came to our aid, we were arrested and detained again.

Then you've given us all your support for nothing!

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Author's note: Finished it! 3K2! Praise me! And the Shinsengumi's "mountain" formation is actually there, although from the video it didn't seem very effective... Of course, it's definitely useful for outnumbering opponents.

Chapter 160: The Grand Plan

Needless to say, the police deployment was at Hijikata Souji's behest. Having obtained so much evidence against Harunobu, Hijikata was no pushover. That very day, she persuaded, or rather physically persuaded, the Asakusa Police Chief and other high-ranking officers to completely expose Katsura Kotonoki this time.

As for their counterparts in other districts… well, with such a huge achievement, let alone their counterparts, even the Ministry of Home Affairs would have to test how cool the rooftop is. It's a good thing there's no helicopter right now, otherwise they could definitely put on a show of Tokyo's most resilient fall-resistant performance for everyone.

And so, this scene unfolded.

Although they had a falling out with Gui Yancheng, soldiers are soldiers after all, and they couldn't be disposed of as easily as the Yakuza. In fact, after they each proved their identities, they successfully cleared their names and were released from the detention center.

Except for a certain ordinary and confident Sergeant Sato.

As for where he went... he probably went to Hirasaka to visit his deceased great-uncle.

Corporal Tanaka dared not ask, nor did he want to. He could only lead his soldiers back to the office where they were stationed and receive Katsura Gensei's new instructions.

autistic.

Anyway, just stay put and pretend that the Dragon Society is still very powerful. Don't cause trouble for the Bracers, and don't do anything reckless.

There was nothing they could do. The crazy woman from the Matsudaira family had somehow gotten so much evidence that she had mobilized the Aizu Domain in Asakusa to make a huge fuss. She had even approached Katsura Gensei, who was the backer of the Demon Dragon Society and had provided him with a considerable amount of benefits.

At this moment, Gui Yancheng dared not be distracted, much less allow his subordinates to cause trouble, for fear of creating further complications. As long as Ping Qingxin didn't completely destroy the Demon Dragon Society and Suzuki Ryuichi developed the perfect "Potential Pill," that was enough. As for the necessary human candidates, if the Demon Dragon Society couldn't capture them, he still had him.

Thinking about the examples of potential-boosting pills he had recently seen, Gui Yancheng, who was less than 1.5 meters tall, felt a surge of excitement. If he weren't worried about the side effects that Suzuki Ryuichi had mentioned, he would have taken one right now.

But it's almost time; the development of the Potential Pill is nearing completion. And the madwoman from the Matsudaira family can't stop it now; he's not the only one who wants it! Even if that woman manages to capture everyone in the Demon Dragon Society, she'll still have to hand over the experimental subjects in the end!

Thinking of this, Gui Yancheng finally breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back on the sofa.

But I can't help wondering, how did that crazy woman from the Matsudaira family get so much evidence? Was she an inside man?

Congratulations, you guessed right.

The phone in the room suddenly rang.

Katsura Gensei nervously grabbed the phone, only to hear the sound of hurried running and even gunshots coming from the other side. Then came Suzuki Ryuichi's anxious voice: "Lord Katsura Kotaro, the police... the police have suddenly stormed our door! The Tanaka Group betrayed us and are now helping them arrest people! Please help us!"

As soon as Ryuichi Suzuki finished speaking, the call was abruptly cut off.

Gui Yancheng angrily slammed the microphone onto the table. The flexible tabletop bounced the microphone back onto the back of his hand, leaving a bruise. He roared and kicked the table, then accidentally hit his toe and fell to the ground in pain.

After a while, he finally got up with a limp, dressed himself properly, and hurriedly headed towards the headquarters of the Dragon Society.

Meanwhile, Suzuki Ryuichi, who had just been extremely anxious, was leisurely sipping tea. He could even comment on his subordinates who were engaged in fierce fighting outside, judging who was working harder and who was slacking off.

Suzuki Ippei was also there today. While enjoying the services of the woman beneath him, he cut off his cigar: "How's the progress?"

"There's only a little bit left, but we've finally gathered enough goods for this month, and we're already preparing to ship them out." At this moment, Suzuki Ryuichi, like Suzuki Ippei, was not wearing any clothes. However, unlike Suzuki Ippei, who was exposing his fat body, his entire body was covered in black scales, with only his face showing.

"Aren't you afraid of being discovered? Those police officers look like they're about to arrest you." Suzuki Ippei lit a cigar and took a deep drag. "Or are you planning to just hide like this?"

Ryuichi Suzuki chuckled, "Lord Kotaro Katsura will come and solve this problem. Even if he can't, his superiors will. After all, the 'Potential Pill' experiment can't be allowed to be..."

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The foolish woman from the Matsudaira family realized she really was going to cause a huge disaster.

"But that means the defenses here will be much weaker. Aren't you afraid that Taira no Harunobu will take the opportunity to come and kill you? Haha." Suzuki Ippei laughed at the end, and Suzuki Ryuichi couldn't help but chuckle as well.

"If he were willing to come and die, I would welcome him. It's just a pity that he can't find us at all, just like those policemen."

"Huh huh huh~"

"Hahaha!"

The two exchanged a glance and then burst into smug laughter.

As they predicted, just before the police stormed the top floor where Suzuki Ryuichi was located, Katsura Gensei arrived with new men and successfully drove them away. Although the police also managed to take away many high-ranking members of the Demon Dragon Society and the guards of the headquarters manor, Suzuki Ryuichi was unharmed, and the laboratory was unharmed.

that's enough.

Gui Yancheng sighed, signaled his men to disperse and lay low, and then rushed into the rooftop. The moment he entered, Suzuki Ryuichi, who was already prepared, rushed forward and hugged his leg, bursting into tears to thank Gui Yancheng for his help. The sincerity of his words and the excitement of his expression were simply perfect.

Gui Yancheng originally wanted to scold him severely, but after he mentioned the Potential Pill, he softened and forgave him: "One month. I need to see the Potential Pill without any side effects within one month, or I'll kill you!"

After saying that, Gui Yancheng shook off Suzuki Ryuichi and turned to leave.

He also has to go back to deal with Hijikata Souji's legal attacks. He has already sacrificed so much; he absolutely cannot let Hijikata Souji destroy his monster army! It's all for the empire!

The moment he turned to leave, Suzuki Ryuichi stopped his performance, yawned, and sat back down in his seat: "Lord Suzuki, do you think he can beat that woman from the Matsudaira family?"

“Of course there’s no problem this time, after all, we’re here to help.” Suzuki Ippei stubbed out his cigar on the delicate body beneath him, enjoying the sudden tightening sensation. “But it’s hard to say what will happen in a month, since there’s no such thing as a ‘potential pill’ without side effects.”

“Yes, I was really scared.” Suzuki Ryuichi laughed. “Fortunately, by then the grand plan will have been completed, and Lord Katsura Kotaro will be dead.”

Suzuki Ippei shook his head sadly: "Losing the support of a young and promising officer is a great pity. Fortunately, we already have many more officers supporting us."

The two men, feigning composure, exchanged a knowing smile, their faces revealing arrogance and smugness.

Just then, a voice suddenly rang out: "You two are really taking it easy. How's the plan going?"

A man appeared in the room at some point. He was wearing an ordinary black bathrobe, but had long, fiery red hair that reached his waist. His eyes were narrow like a bird's, and his slender fingers had sharp nails that even reflected light.

"Nue!" Suzuki Ippei stood up enthusiastically. "What brings you here?"

“Let’s check on the progress of the plan. After all, things haven’t been going well here lately.” The man called Nue smiled. “But you two seem quite confident.”

"Of course, the plan is almost complete! We will create the most perfect creature!" Suzuki Ippei excitedly pressed the back of the woman's head between his legs and began to thrust with difficulty. "We will create a true dragon!"

"Before that, let's go check out the goods first."

The man who called himself a monster shrugged. He was used to it; there were too many people like that in the organization.

It should be said that in this restless era, there are not many people as simple, unpretentious, and down-to-earth as him.

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Author's Note: I actually wrote 10,000 words yesterday! I'm amazing. I'll take a break today and see if I can continue writing tonight. If so, I'll add an extra chapter like yesterday. So please give me some votes~ Let me try to get some of the rewards from the monthly ticket ranking φ(゜▽゜*)?

Chapter 161: An Unexpected Escape

Beyond the rapidly developing Tokyo, there are still vast rural suburbs. Moreover, due to urban pollution caused by industrial development, the countryside has become a favorite among many upper-class families. Some places have even been transformed into unique rural villa districts because of their beautiful scenery. For example, the "Literati Village" in Takinogawa, Toyono District, which is home to great writers and artists such as Ryunosuke Akutagawa, Shigeharu Nakano, and Kan Kikuchi, is a prime example.

But most places aren't that unique; they're just simple vacation spots.

In Katsushika District, the closest district to Asakusa, there is also a villa area like this. It's perfectly normal for such a place to have tight security. Naturally, no one would suspect that a group of Yakuza were hiding there, let alone imagine the disgusting and heinous things these Yakuza were doing.

The magnificent Western-style building was crammed with numb humans. Men, women, young and old—all were present, their faces etched with a deep numbness. The rumbling of hungry stomachs rose and fell, but no one paid any attention. They were used to enduring hunger, and they might even die on the adjacent laboratory table before they did.

At that moment, another group of people were dragged out. A stir rose in the crowd, and anger gleamed in many eyes as they looked at the two Yakuza dragging a woman. But the sparks that had just ignited were quickly extinguished by the screams coming from next door. Only another woman stepped forward.

"Take me with you, I should be more suitable than her." The woman tried to smile, but her once charming face had long since been deformed by prolonged hunger, though some of her alluring charm remained, and there was even a special kind of broken beauty.

Koyakuza paid no heed to this beauty, and besides, they had long since grown tired of this woman, so he simply pushed her aside and walked away to the next room without a word.