Becoming a Yakuza Boss from Tokyo

"What does your lateness have to do with him?"

The crying yellow-haired boy was waiting for Bando to say this. After getting Bando's reply, a hint of cunningness of success instantly appeared in the yellow-haired boy's swollen eyes.

Immediately, he responded without hesitation, and even raised his voice.

"What I will never forget is that this guy not only ambushed us, but also robbed us of 3,000...30,000 yen!

That was the money my mother saved for my textbooks by working hard, 100 yen at a time!

He took them all away, Boss Bando, wuwuwuwu!"

As the yellow-haired man's sobbing, which made everyone sad and tearful, rang out in the stadium, the entire kendo club burst into an uproar as if a pot of boiling water had exploded.

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Chapter 16 I am not someone who can tolerate being wronged

It must be said that, although Huangmao looked like a lazy and bad boy all day long and had bullied his classmates in his class, because of Bando's presence, at least when he was in the kendo club, he behaved no differently from ordinary members. In fact, to some extent, when he just joined the club in his first year, he was more diligent and active than other freshmen who joined the club in the same year.

This kind of attentive behavior not only helped him gain a firm foothold in the Kendo Club, but also made the members of the Kendo Club subconsciously treat him as one of their own.

When they suddenly heard that their companion's belongings of 30,000 yen had been robbed, they immediately felt a sense of shared hatred for the enemy.

You have to know that in Japan, tutoring books can be quite expensive. Even 1600 yen, which is equivalent to more than RMB, is just enough for them to buy some old books in a used bookstore. Not to mention that the yen was the money that Huangmao's mother saved up with great difficulty to buy him tutoring books.

For a moment, the members of the Kendo Club looked at Long Yan with unfriendly eyes.

However, although the eyes of these kendo boys and girls were full of hostility, and some of them were even eager to jump out and reprimand Long Yan for his bad behavior, when they saw Bando standing in front of Long Yan, they all suppressed their restlessness.

In their opinion, although Bando is not their coach nor the leader of the kendo club, given Bando's somewhat protective personality, he will definitely not sit idly by.

As expected, after hearing what the yellow-haired man said, Bando's eyes flashed with displeasure. He lowered his head and looked down at Long Yan, who was half a head shorter than him, and asked in a serious and solemn voice: "Is what he said true?"

As soon as Bando's words came out, Mao Lilan knew that something bad was going to happen. She quickly stood in front of Long Yan and said without hesitation: "No, I think there must be some misunderstanding. Long Yan is definitely not that kind of person."

Not only Mao Lilan, but even Suzuki Sonoko, who had only known Long Yan for a short time, agreed: "Yes, yes, although I just met this kid Uesugi today, I also think that he is not the kind of villain who would attack others and rob others of their money. If there is no evidence, I will not let you touch a hair on his head."

Looking at Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko who were standing in front of Long Yan, Bando's thick eyebrows that seemed to be able to pinch a fly to death frowned even tighter.

However, he was obviously not the kind of person who would use force against a girl. He just looked past the two girls standing in front of Long Yan, stared at Long Yan and asked in a deep voice: "If you are still a man, don't hide behind two girls, admit what you did openly."

At this moment, as the focus of the whole audience, everyone was waiting for Long Yan's answer. Obviously, Long Yan did not disappoint their expectations.

Looking at Ran Mouri and Suzuki Sonoko who were standing in front of him with worry in their eyes, Ryuhiko couldn't help but feel a warmth in his heart.

However, as Bando said, as a man, he has no reason or excuse to hide behind two girls.

Looking at the two people who turned back to look at him, Long Yan's face suddenly showed a gentle smile, "It's okay, Xiaolan sister, Suzuki senior, leave it to me."

After that, Long Yan took two steps forward, walked past the two of them, and went straight to the tall Bando and explained softly, "Although what he said is somewhat different, I did rob them of their money, but..."

However, before he could finish his words, the yellow-haired man who had been crying and wailing suddenly interrupted him.

“Look, Boss Bando, he’s admitted it!

Don't listen to his excuses anymore. Look at my face, look at my face. I was ambushed by him, that's why I was hurt so badly!

This despicable person can only find excuses for his evil deeds, you must help us!"

Huangmao's performance made Long Yan frown for the first time.

It's not like he hasn't encountered scoundrels before, but this is the first time he has encountered a scoundrel like this who is manipulating public opinion.

Obviously, the yellow-haired man was avoiding the main point and emphasizing that he beat him up and robbed him of 300 yen, deliberately leaving out the reason why he molested the girl. In addition, the despicable villain character he had established for himself in advance made it so that no matter what he said next, it would be regarded as quibbling.

After all, the scar on Huangmao's face was an indisputable fact, and he had just admitted that he had "robbed the rich to help the poor", which put him in a dilemma.

However, if you speak seriously, the yellow-haired man's words are not completely flawless. Whether it is looking for the girl he teased as proof or asking Rengoku Momojuro to prove for Long Yan, they can expose his clumsy lies.

Long Yan guessed that the yellow-haired guy wanted to kill Long Yan here and claim that he had sneakily attacked and robbed the money, so that Bando could beat Long Yan up to vent his anger, and it would be best if he could "steal" back the 30,000 yen in property.

After all, he was accompanied by Suzuki Sonoko, the second daughter of the Suzuki Group, so it was not uncommon for people to subconsciously regard him as a child of a wealthy family.

As for what Bando would do if he found out he had beaten the wrong person?

Anyway, the yellow-haired guy has already vented his anger, and he will spend the money on the same day he "robbed" it. The worst that can happen is that he will be beaten up again.

Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes!

After figuring out the details, Long Yan suddenly had a disdainful smile on his face. He just stared at Bando in front of him and asked slowly, "Do you believe what he said?"

Facing Long Yan's questioning, Bandō did not retreat at all. He stared at Long Yan and replied in a deep voice, "I have to believe your answer."

In Long Yan's opinion, there was no need to continue explaining at this time. Saying nothing was much more useful than going through the trouble of explaining.

Time is the best weapon. Long Yan, who has already made the decision to join the kendo club, does not want to be disliked by these future "companions".

The more these "companions" misunderstand him at this time, the more guilt they will feel when the truth is revealed.

After all, they are just teenagers. When they realize that their prejudice has caused harm to others, they will subconsciously feel the urge to make amends, or a sense of indebtedness, to the person they have "hurt".

At that time, it would be easier for Long Yan to integrate into it.

This is not a despicable method, but a kind of wisdom for adults to treat others.

Of course, although what he said was true, Long Yan was not someone who could tolerate being wronged.

Looking at the tall Bandō in front of him, Long Yan simply shrugged lightly, and then responded in a firm voice as if he was confronting a thorn in the flesh.

"Then there's nothing to explain. How do you want to solve it?"

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Chapter 17: Determination

"Tie!"

As the belt around the waist of the torso was tied tightly, Ryuhiko put on the protective gear needed for a kendo duel with the help of Mao Lilan.

However, just as he turned around and was about to say something, he met Mao Lilan's worried eyes.

"Long Yan, be careful. Senior Bando is one of the contributors to the Kendo Club's two consecutive national championships. If you really can't handle it, don't force it. As for the 30,000 yen they mentioned...

If you have any difficulties, Sonoko and I will find a way.

In short, don't get hurt by being stubborn! "

Obviously, as an outsider, with a boyfriend who is a famous detective and a father who is also a "famous detective", Mao Lilan was very sensitive to the fact that something was wrong.

It’s a pity that “detective” is not her strong point, and the Queen of Reasoning, Sonoko, has obviously not awakened her “left brain” yet.

The only thing they can do now is to try their best to prevent Long Yan from suffering any loss.

"Thank you, Sister Xiaolan."

Wearing standard kendo competition protective gear such as mask, headscarf, torso, trousers, gloves, etc., Long Yan was adapting to the protective gear while turning around and whispering thanks to Mao Lilan behind him.

This thank you, in addition to thanking Mao Lilan for helping him put on the protective gear and for her trust in him, was more to express his determination.

The ancients once said.

How should I deal with it when people bully me, slander me, humiliate me, laugh at me, look down on me, and despise me?

Just tolerate him, let him be, leave him alone, avoid him, endure him, respect him, ignore him, wait a few more years and see what happens to him.

However, Long Yan was unwilling to follow the path of the mean, which embodies the wisdom of China for thousands of years.

Tolerate him, let him be, leave him alone, avoid him, endure him, respect him, ignore him, wait a few more years and see what happens to him?

Shit!

What he would rather do is to make their minds suffer, their muscles and bones tired, their bodies hungry and empty, then whip them dozens of times and drive them to another courtyard!

It’s never too late for a gentleman to take revenge, right?

His hatred never stays overnight.

Through the mask, Mao Lilan seemed to sense the determination in Long Yan's eyes. She had seen this kind of determination on another person's face before. She knew that when a person showed such an expression, no matter how much she tried to dissuade him, she could not dispel this determination, so she chose to believe it.

Because the person who had the same expression as Ryuhiko was named Kudo Shinichi.

“This guy looks interesting. Are you planning to dump that detective boy Kudo and start a new relationship with him?

Looks like you finally figured it out, Maori."

Just when Mao Lilan walked back to Suzuki Sonoko, she didn't know when, but a girl wearing a loose kendo uniform and with smooth long purple hair was standing on the sidelines with Suzuki Sonoko, staring at her with a hint of teasing in her eyes and whispered.

The sudden teasing made Mao Lilan blush, and she quickly waved her hands and said, "What lovers? Shinichi and I are not...

Well......

Besides, Ryuhiko and I are not what you think, Busujima-san!"

Faced with the panicked Mao Lilan, the girl whom she called Busujima did not continue to tease her. She just straightened her expression, stared at Long Yan in the field without blinking, and spoke slowly.

"Oh? Is that so?

You look so nervous, I'm just joking with you.

But there is one thing I did say, this classmate called Long Yan is really interesting, I smell the scent of the same kind in him."

"similar?"

"similar?"

Busujima's words made Mouri Ran and Suzuki Sonoko both stunned. They looked at Busujima beside them with some confusion.

However, at this time, Dudao became a riddler.

She just raised her delicate chin in the direction of Long Yan, and then continued, "Read on, you will see the answer."

On the other side, after Mao Lilan retreated to the outside of the field, Bando, who had been waiting for a long time, casually threw a bamboo sword to Longyan. After Longyan caught the bamboo sword steadily, he spoke in a deep voice.

"You were able to defeat Ah Xian and the other three by yourself. Even if you took advantage of the sneak attack, you must have a certain level of strength. After all, no matter how neglectful of training the three of them are, they are at least official members of my Kendo Club.

I won't bully you either. In the next fight, we will not use the formal kendo competition rules, but a practical combat mode. As long as your bamboo sword can successfully hit my body once, you win.

On the contrary, I must land three effective strikes on you before I win.

If you lose, please return the stolen textbook money to Wu and apologize to the three of them."

In kendo competitions, effective striking locations include the face (from the left temple to the right temple), the lower hand (the front part of the glove), the left and right sides of the carapace (excluding the heart), and thrusts towards the throat.

In other words, if Long Yan "only" needs to carry out targeted defense on these four positions, his advantage is still quite large in terms of the attack range of both sides.

And don't forget, although Long Yan only had a brief dabbling in martial arts in his previous life, he did practice martial arts for a while. If he was allowed to use actual combat rules, he would not have the slightest psychological burden about kicking someone.

However, when he caught the bamboo sword thrown by Bando, his eyebrows under the mask unconsciously wrinkled into a ball. Looking at Bando who was already ready, Long Yan asked with a suspicious tone: "Aren't you wearing protective gear?"

"Although my words may sound a bit arrogant, in my opinion, I don't think your knife can hit me, so it doesn't really matter to me whether I wear these useless protective gear or not."

In response to Long Yan's question, Bando's expression did not change at all, and even his tone was the same deep and solemn as before.

That look was as if it was natural for him not to wear any protective gear when fighting with Long Yan.

However, facing Bandō who seemed to be talking nonsense, Ryuhiko did not say anything more.

Demonstration level 9, actual combat level 3.

Through [Reconnaissance Technique], Long Yan has already seen Bando's martial arts level.

9＞3+5.

This is a very simple math problem. The 9th level of the Manifestation-style swordsmanship is definitely not something that can be contended with by only the 3rd level of Kamiya Katsushimura and the 5th level of Go-ryu's Ryuhiko.

In comparison, perhaps the only advantage that Long Yan could claim to have was his level 5 combat proficiency honed through life-and-death battles.

However, these are not reasons for Long Yan to be afraid.

If a person chooses to retreat when facing someone stronger than himself, how can he expect to make further progress?

Since I was brought into this world, I will live my own life!