Expelled from school? I am the Emperor of Sobu!

"Bring it to you."

"Eh~~~"

Taking away the plate in front of the girl, Yu ate with relish and finished all the meatballs in no time.

that's it.

The two people who earned their first pot of gold went shopping and dining, carrying large and small bags and walking towards home with bulging bellies.

On the road.

Hanyu and Kitagawa Umi were chatting casually.

"Haimeng, I think you are very talented. You can be my child's wet nurse in the future."

"You stinky Hanyu, stop teasing me. Also, what did you buy? It's so heavy..."

"You've never seen a watermelon? Oh, I see. A woman like you who spends money on cosplay and makeup has never seen a whole watermelon in her life."

"No! I secretly saved a lot of money and prepared to buy a birthday present for my dad."

Not wanting to be branded as a good-for-nothing who only knew how to spend money, the girl proudly revealed her own secret stash of cash.

Saving money?

"There's no rice to cook at home, and you dare to hide your private money? Tell the truth and hand the money over to me when you get home."

"Uh-huh, I won't do it~~"

She's not really stupid, why would Kitagawa Umi hand over her private money?

"Idiot, idiot~" Hai Meng made a face at Hanyu and walked forward quickly with the plastic bag.

"Watch the road, idiot."

“Ah~~!”

"Uh……"

As soon as he gave the reminder, Hanyu saw Hai Meng, who was carrying two large bags, knocked down a Yakuza guy who was passing by.

"Oops~"

"Fuck, my legs."

The burly gangsters would break into pieces at the slightest touch.

Hai Meng touched him lightly, and he fell down, holding his head and shouting: "Legs, my legs."

"Stupid woman, you broke my leg!!"

It's all acting, without any emotion.

Kitagawa Umi, who had never experienced such a situation, stood there, at a loss, like a lost child.

"Hanyu, Hanyu..." She looked at Hanyu with tearful eyes.

When she really met a stranger, Hai Meng subconsciously placed her hopes on the other person.

"I told you to run slower, now you know you were wrong?" Walking forward, Hanyu first taught Hai Meng a lesson, then rushed to the fallen guy and asked:

"Broken leg?"

"Nonsense! Are you fucking blind?"

"Pay me compensation. If you don't have fifty, no, five million, this matter will not be over today!"

He held his head and cried out that his legs were broken, and asked for five million.

Damn it, Hanyu robbed Shijo Shinki and only made a few hundred million at a time.

Pretend to have a broken leg?

After hanging the plastic bag around Hai Meng's neck, Hanyu raised his foot and stomped hard on the gangster's thigh, which was harmless.

"Die to me!"

"click"

"what--!"

The sound of the broken leg bones was crisp and pleasant. This time, the gangster boy was not pretending. He was truly in excruciating pain, and his screams were more tragic than a pig being slaughtered.

"All those who dared to blackmail me died ten years ago." Stepping on the young man's wound, Hanyu took the initiative:

"My new leather shoes got dirty by you. What do you say?"

"If you don't have a million or eight hundred thousand, I will immediately break your other foot."

More villain than a villain, more vicious than the Yakuza.

When Hanyu exerted a little more force, the young man's wailing doubled, and he shouted with his last bit of strength, "Are you blind?"

"Everyone, come out the fucking way!"

An arrow pierces the clouds, and thousands of troops come to meet you.

Following the young man's call, several gangsters came out from the alleys on both sides of the street in a short while and surrounded Hanyu and Kitagawa Umi.

"Sagara."

"Brother Sagara!"

Witnessing the miserable state of their companions, the people standing at the front were about to help.

The guy with the broken leg stopped them and said with sweat on his forehead: "It's broken, it's broken..."

"Cripple the man and capture the woman, quickly!"

After issuing the final order, the yakuza guy named Sagara twisted his mouth and fell into a coma.

This time.

The other Yakuza who were outnumbered did not hold back and attacked Hanyu one after another.

"Go, kill him!"

A simple incident turned into a bloody conflict.

Seeing the steel rod coming towards her, Kitagawa Umi closed her eyes subconsciously.

"boom"

A crisp collision sounded.

One second, two seconds.

A few seconds passed, and Hai Meng, who felt no pain, opened her eyes and saw...

"In this day and age, do the Jidao dare to commit crimes in the streets?"

"What kind of policies do Kaguya and Shijo Shinki run?"

While speaking in a righteous manner, Hanyu held the knife in both hands and killed the Yakuza members as if he was in an empty space.

"A bunch of idiots, young and dangerous people who don't use their brains, they will be airplanes all their lives."

"Look, this is Ertianyiliu!"

Killing his way into the alley from the roadside, every time Hanyu swung his knife, the Yakuza members would wail in pain.

ten minutes?

Maybe faster.

Kitagawa Kaimeng felt that before long, more than a dozen burly men fell to the ground and lay in a mess.

"Tsk." Throwing away the broken sword with a rolled blade, Hanyu stepped on the head of one of them.

"You can't even afford a good knife? What's the point of being in the Yakuza?"

"boom"

After another kick, the bald guy, who weighed at least 200 kilograms, fell into unconsciousness.

Finish dealing with this group of trash.

Hanyu walked out of the alley with a much heavier expression than Kitagawa Umi had imagined.

"Let's go. We can't go home for now. Let's find a hotel to stay in."

"Ah? Yeah~~"

Chapter 176 is back, everything is back!

There are always villains who want to plot against me.

The arrogance of the Tokyo Yakuza is beyond imagination, and they dare to blackmail people for no reason.

Through environmental observation and current situation analysis.

Hanyu is sure.

'Someone deliberately indulged?'

"Want to let the lower class to muddy the waters?"

Without the signal from the big shots, the underworld people would not be so arrogant.

Don’t think that the way Hanyu beat up that group of people just now was like he was educating his grandson.

In fact, the deliberately scammer Sagara and the fat man who appeared later, this group of people had tattoos all over their backs and armor-style tattoos on their fronts.

All of them are regular soldiers, not the peripheral thugs that can be found everywhere.

"Making Tokyo a mess..."

'Mess up...'

Closing his eyes, Hanyu pondered over it.

Kaguya and Shijo Maki are about to launch an all-out confrontation, and are they currently just at the outpost?

No, their status is too high, the Yakuza members are not even worthy of polishing their shoes.

Foreign forces invade Tokyo?

It doesn't look like either.

It might have been possible ten years ago, but now outside of Tokyo, basically all areas are under the influence of Old Eight.

His identity was too special, and it was impossible for him to enter Tokyo at will.

The top figures look down on him, and the emperor cannot act rashly.

So, letting his subordinates relax their vigilance and causing chaos everywhere is to...

'Led me out of the cave?'

"Damn, who is so smart? I just finished the action this morning, and it's not even dark yet, but it's already been guessed?"

It feels like being fished by Jiang Taigong.

In the dark, it seemed as if a pair of giant hands were slowly tightening around Hanyu's range of movement.

Make sense.

Until now, he still doesn't understand where the flaw lies.

The attack on Shijo Shinki seemed random, but it was actually the result of careful selection.

First of all, Shijo Maki has never seen Hanyu, so she can't recognize him by feeling.

Secondly, she was careless and had a grudge against Kaguya, so she wouldn't sit down with them to discuss who did it.

The plan to fish in troubled waters was perfect.

Who is it? What bastard is doing this behind the scenes?

There is not much time left for yourself.

Hanyu opened his eyes and shouted impatiently, "Are you done washing?"

"Water is free? How many African brothers can't even drink a sip of clean tap water."

Start with your cohabiting partner.

In the bathroom.