Is my sister a magical girl or a lily!

The sudden group fight interrupted the investigation process of the investigation alliance.

Watanabe, who stayed on the edge of the battlefield in a daze, used the camera of his mobile phone in his jacket pocket to send back the scene of the fight.

I saw two camps with distinct colors, one yellow and one green, rushing towards each other with fighting artifacts ranging from broomsticks to steel pipes, baseball bats to bricks.

The yellow and green scorched together in an instant, turning into an ugly color like solid excrement.

The chaotic scene was as ugly as this color, filled with roars and screams, bricks and broken teeth flying together, and spittle all in one color.

There was no way at all, the gangster's various weapons flew and knocked on the opponent's body, and then was knocked down by other people's weapons.

Crash, a bunch of people fell to the ground and cried out in pain.

The smashed teeth scattered all over the ground were more blood than the wounded blood.

The members of the investigation team who had never seen the fight all showed dead fish eyes.

"It turns out that fighting in reality is like this. It has neither style nor blood."

"What's more important is that there is no body collision and sweat ♂ sweat! What's the matter with the spittle and teeth flying around?"

"Well, look at Watanabe's appearance, you shouldn't have any expectations for street fights. Let's think about how to investigate the ghost talk secretly when the two of them are fighting happily."

Members of the investigative alliance who watched the live broadcast discussed it.

Watanabe, who was fine for the time being, held his nose on the edge of the battlefield bored.

The debate between Yuma and Sana came back from the earphones, and they seemed to have a disagreement on whether to change the investigation location.

With an idiot's brain, he couldn't understand the reasons of the two of them at all, so he could only stand so stupidly.

Then, boom——!

He was accidentally injured by a brick flying from nowhere.

"..."

The bricks shattered into pieces on his head.

Before he could react, he was hit on the head by the force of the impact.

He kept his head tilted and picked his nose for a long time in silence.

It wasn't until a red liquid flowed obliquely from his forehead to his eyes that he had an attack.

"Bastard! Which guy dared to attack my uncle! Don't you want to live?!"

His loud voice not only made the audience watching the live broadcast cover their ears.

It even reverberated on the battlefield, stopping the chaotic group fights.

After the pause, the two parties who opened the film glanced at him, and continued the battle as if no one else was there.

"Okay! How dare you ignore me, don't you?! Today, I will let you know why flowers are so popular!"

He casually picked up a steel pipe that flew over in the chaos.

His rage-filled brain didn't hear Yuma's advice in the headset at all.

With a violent swing of the steel pipe, he entered the tight encirclement.

It doesn't matter whether the person standing in front is wearing a yellow turban or has dyed green hair, as long as the guy is standing, he will swing down with a steel pipe.

For a while, he became unparalleled on the battlefield, stealing the limelight from other fighters with his unrelenting momentum.

Seeing the images sent back by the camera, more and more gangsters surrounded Watanabe.

Yuma and the others could only helplessly cover their faces, lamenting that there were still frequent accidents in this strange talk investigation.

Just when the scene was completely out of control, a deep roar brought a turning point.

"What are you guys doing?! Don't break the cargo!"

Chapter 30 Ghost Story Exploration Target [-], See Takihara Industrial Zone ([-])

"What are you guys doing?! Don't break the cargo!"

Just when the stupid bastard was involved in the fight and the investigation was about to be disrupted, a deep growl brought a turning point.

Compared to the yellow hoods and green hair who paused, glanced at the snarler, and went on to fight.

The investigative alliance who watched the scene immediately recognized who the growler was.

Behind the live screen, Yuma and the young monk looked at each other, and they were about to call the idiot to say hello to their boss.

But this guy whose limbs are more developed than his mind has long since thrown away his opponent, and ran up to Shimura in a hurry.

"Boss, I didn't expect you to be here, are you working part-time? Yes, yes, seeing that you are carrying the goods, you must be working part-time. Then these guys made a mess here, it is unforgivable! Hey! The two yellow and green guys over there, our boss is here! Hurry up and put down your weapons, obediently bear the loss of the goods!"

How do the little gangsters who hang out on the road bow down to the boss?

Just look at the current appearance of the idiot Watanabe, and you can deeply understand the code of conduct of the dog leg.

One moment he was smiling apologetically at Shimura, but the next moment he turned around and threatened the other two groups of people in a pretentious manner.

When threatening, the mouth and eyes twisted strangely, and the veins bulged out on the forehead to increase the ferociousness of the face.

The gangsters are all natural makeup experts, and the makeup made by Watanabe is still so dedicated.

"Where did another boss come out? It's been said that this is my territory, who dares to snatch it!"

"Wrong! This place is painted yellow and it's our territory! Whether it's the green hair or the new guy over there, we must beat them all!"

"Well said! This site only needs one leader! Whether it's you guys or the new guys, all of them will be wiped out!"

If the conflicts between gangsters can be eliminated by talking about it, then this bunch of gangsters are not professional gangsters.

But now the two groups of gangsters who are fighting consider themselves professional, and they prefer to copy guys rather than talk.

Watanabe's threat did not attract their attention at all.

On the contrary, Shimura's power when he appeared on the stage was wasted by his good looks.

For a while, broken teeth, blood, screams, and roars filled the alley again.

"Stop all of them! Including you, Watanabe! Don't try to take advantage of the chaos and hit the sap!"

The chaotic situation was going to be endless, and Shimura, who was left alone after appearing on stage, roared again.

He put down the box on his shoulders, and first grabbed Watanabe who wanted to rush up in the chaos.

Leaving the idiot behind, he strode into the very center of the chaos.

"You two are the leaders, right? Why are you fighting in the factory area! Don't you know that it is a waste for these goods to be broken?"

With a height close to 1.9 meters, he still stands out from the crowd of high school students.

He didn't attack the gangsters directly, but blocked the fighting artifact when the opponents greeted them with steel pipes and bricks.

The sturdy figure carried an unusual threat. He threw a brick and smashed it with his fist, and he snatched a steel pipe when he threw it.

After capturing the weapons along the way and throwing them on the ground, he opened up an unmanned road and came to the leaders of the two gangs.

The two leaders were forehead to forehead, beating each other till their faces were bloody, and due to Shimura's power, they finally let go of each other.

Before letting go, they did not forget to hit each other hard with their head hammers.

While covering their heads in pain, they confronted Shimura.

"Big man! Are you coming to grab the old man's territory too?"

"I think you are very good at fighting. If you help us beat the green-haired guy, how about I let you be the second in command?"

"Bah! He's our boss, you two green and yellow guys, you still want to recruit?!"

The conversations between gangsters will always intensify the conflict.

Even though Shimura overwhelmed them in terms of size and momentum, they were still stubborn and fearless.

The so-called non-steamed steamed buns to fight for breath, the most important thing in the road is face.

"I'm not interested in the site or anything! I just don't want you to ruin the goods here! Do you know how many workers in the factory have worked hard to make every product, and how many people in the freight center The transporters moved the goods to the market? Every piece of goods you smashed is condensed with their blood and sweat, how can you waste it before it is exchanged for value?"

What Shimura wants to compete with them is not about face.

He came to work today to carry the goods, and he just took a shortcut to the alley when he was about to pick up the goods in the factory area.

Originally, after Fengzi's wish came true, their family was no longer short of money, and there was no need for him to come to work again.

But he couldn't remember his sister, and he always felt that he and his sister remained in the freight center and factory area.

So his part-time job is not so much for making money, as it is for finding this feeling of nostalgia.

And this trace of nostalgia was interrupted by the gangsters, how could he not be angry?

"What blood and sweat? What value? I only know that territory is the most important thing!"

"Our Yellow Turbans naturally know the value of the goods, and that's why we want to drive away the green-haired guy!"

"Get out! Both of you are not good people! The goods here belong to the boss!"

The gangsters didn't understand what Shimura said while suppressing his anger.

Even Watanabe, who considers himself his younger brother, doesn't know what kind of thoughts he has in the factory.

The gangsters are only competitive. They have long been impatient with Shimura's preaching, and now they pick up the guy and smash at each other.

"Wait! You can't..."

Boom-!

Shimura is still reluctant to fight in an area filled with his sister's memories.

But when he opened his mouth to persuade the fight again, one of the steel pipes that the two leaders smashed at each other flew out during the collision.

The steel pipe that flew out landed on his head impartially, smashing what he wanted to say.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and in his silence, the oppressive feeling like a mountain poured on the gangsters.

Seeing that his boss was smashed, Watanabe wanted to say a few more words on the scene.

But when he saw Shimura's completely sinking expression, he seemed to think of some tragic memory, and immediately fled from the boss.

The condensed momentum forced the two leaders to stop fighting.

The gangsters around looked at Shimura who was gathering his anger tremblingly.

Finally, the heavy pressure of the mountains detonated the lava in the center of the earth.

Shimura's anger flooded the entire alley with the power of a volcanic eruption.

"You are seeking your own death!"

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Through the camera of the mobile phone in Watanabe's jacket pocket, the investigative alliance watched a 1 VS n massacre battle.

Since the picture is really violent and bloody, the specific details will not be repeated here.

We just need to know that when everything calms down, there will only be corpses left in the alleys of this factory area.

Oh no, the punks haven't hung up yet.

Using corpses as a metaphor for their appearance is just to show how badly they were abused.

Obviously, there are still more than twenty people in the two groups of people with yellow turbans and green hair.

As a result, facing Shimura alone, he played a massacre effect.

The gangsters in all directions were dying, including their leader, who was beaten so badly that they couldn't see their previous appearance.

The little brothers are okay, they can lie on the ground and pretend to be dead.

The two leaders who turned into pig heads were made to sit on the ground by Shimura while their whole body was in pain and soreness.

The rotten girls were screaming behind the live broadcast screen. It was obvious that the scene just now was much more passionate and bloody than the brawl.

Watanabe, who was far away from the battlefield and was not affected, ran back to pretend to be powerful.

He took a steel pipe and kept stabbing the pigs' heads of the two leaders, telling them to listen to Shimura's lecture.

"It is not allowed in the future