Expelled from school? I am the Emperor of Sobu!

"what--!"

"Eiriri, Eiriri, Sawamura Eiriri!!"

Showing an unprecedented madness, Kasumigaoka Utaha tore the sheets, smashed the vases, and filled the room with cotton wool and glass fragments.

finally.

Reborn and completely fallen into the abyss, she took out her bank card and silently calculated how much money she had left.

"One thousand and three hundred thousand..."

"Not enough, far from enough!"

For a girl who is still in high school, the royalties from the light novel plus the pocket money she has saved since childhood is already a huge sum of money.

However, this amount of money is far from enough to reach the target, the Sawamura family, not even a fraction of it.

There is no sign of a new book, let alone any other income.

"Hehe, hehehe."

Ignoring the pain in her body, Kasumigaoka Utaha knelt on the broken glass.

Short of money?

She has an angelic face like a lotus emerging from the water, delicate and fair skin, and a curvaceous figure. She has ten thousand ways to make money quickly.

Chapter 213: The Development Direction of Killing People and Destroying Their Hearts

Shinjuku.

Kabukicho.

The famous city that never sleeps brings together all kinds of people from home and abroad, all kinds of people mix together.

According to legend, this is the strongest red-light district in Japan and the largest in Asia, and it is also full of young and beautiful girls.

The best place to make your first pot of gold.

Wearing thin clothes, Kasumigaoka Utaha walked on the bustling and noisy streets.

"Hey, are you a couple? Do you want to play with us?"

"Ma'am, our store is having a sale tonight, and I guarantee you will get unparalleled release."

"Hey, why are you here alone? I'll wait for you..."

Salesmen, hooligans, and playboys who think they are highly skilled. In their eyes, Kasumigaoka Utaha, who broke into Kabukicho alone with a blank expression, was like a pure, untapped gold mine.

They approached one after another, and even some old-timers who had seen the situation took the initiative to propose.

"What's the trouble, little girl?"

"Tell me, there is no character in Tokyo that we can't handle."

A burly man with strong and firm muscles, slightly bulging temples, a strange tattoo on his chest, and a height of over 1.9 meters stopped Kasumigaoka Utaha.

"you……"

Looking at the other person carefully, apart from anything else, just looking at his figure and appearance, this guy perfectly meets Shiyu's purpose of this trip.

A strong and powerful body, and a fierce and calm look in his eyes.

The only drawback is that it is dark gray, a little too young, and looks like a middle school uniform.

"Don't be disgusted!" Noticing Shiyu's gaze, the fierce man explained helplessly: "This is the uniform of the group, and it is distributed uniformly. Everyone has to pay 2,000 yen for clothing."

"I know what you're thinking. Yes, the prototype is the school uniform that Dad wore when he was young."

The man's outrageous remarks almost made Kasumigaoka Utaha laugh.

Nowadays, are there still yakuza organizations that change their school uniforms into organizational uniforms?

"Heh." Shiyu smiled for the first time since the blow and went straight to the point without saying a word.

"The Sawamura family, the head of the family, the eldest lady, can also solve it?"

Cherish words like gold.

On the other side, the Yakuza man who heard the words "Sawamura family" and thought it was a campus bullying or a common dispute between high school students suddenly changed his expression and quickly looked around to see if there were other suspicious people.

"Huh~" After making sure that no one was following him, the man lowered his voice and said, "How many lives do you have? How dare you say this on the street?"

"Come with me!"

After saying that, he turned and walked into the alley, not worrying whether Kasumigaoka Utaha could follow him.

"I……"

Looking at the other person's back, Shiyu did not hesitate and followed him at all costs.

A few minutes passed.

Finally, I found a dark corridor where there was no one around and not even a fly.

"Woman." The seemingly jihadist man put his hands in his pockets and said carefully and calmly, "Want to touch a big shot?"

"Don't you dare?"

Shiyu immediately retorted, but the man didn't get angry. Instead, he clenched his fists and explained proudly:

"There is no one that the Kuhai Group dares not touch. Even if it is the Prime Minister, if he is not killed by the first shot, he will not survive the second shot."

"Little girl, don't be polite to me, it's okay to joke around."

"But don't doubt the strength of the Kuhai Group and Dad!"

Unbuttoning the buttons closest to the collar, the vicious man revealed the group pattern passed down from generation to generation in the organization. It was a Bodhisattva pattern that Kasumigaoka could not understand or recognize.

"Direct line of the Kukai Group, Yamazaki Group, my younger brother is the assistant."

"Yamazaki Ikki."

She revealed her identity in a very pretentious way, but unfortunately, Kasumigaoka Utaha had only heard of the Kukai Group and had no idea what the Direct Yamazaki Group and the Diditou Assistant were.

"Third in command?" This plain and simple question made the Jidao man cough repeatedly and he couldn't utter a word for a long time.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

"Just barely, I guess." After an awkward smile, Yamazaki Ikki stopped nagging and asked directly:

"Master Sawamura, Miss Sawamura, how do you want to move?"

"Kill him? Impossible. We have a record of the role that Tokyo can offer with extra money."

"According to your situation, the person you have a grudge against is most likely Miss Sawamura. Breaking one of her legs, disfiguring her face, and giving her a child are relatively cost-effective projects. If you work a little harder, you may be able to get enough."

Recommend projects based on the client's financial strength.

So, professionals are different.

"Ten!" Kasumigaoka Utaha clenched her fists so tightly that her nails dug into her skin. "I want ten people to give her the child!"

"How much? Just tell me the number."

"Oh?" Yamazaki Kazuki smiled strangely.

To be honest, he was a little scared by Kasumigaoka Utaha's ruthlessness and determination.

"You have a dark heart, but you can't tell from the outside."

My dad said it well, women are creatures, the softer they look, the crueler their hearts are.

For example, the chief advisor Yuigahama, and the head of the headquarters, Ms. Yotsuba.

Ten men were asked to deliver a child to Miss Sawamura. If he remembered correctly, the young lady was only in her teens and still in high school.

"Okay." Instead of rejecting the other party's proposal, Yamazaki Kazuki just wanted to know.

"Five hundred million, we want cash, and we can't guarantee your safety afterwards."

"If you want to save your life, the price is ..."

"No need!" Having long since put her life aside, Kasumigaoka Utaha did not lie and admitted very straightforwardly: "I only have 10 million."

"The only remaining bargaining chip is yourself. It's up to you to decide whether it's worth it or not."

At this moment, Kasumigaoka Utaha looked like a debtor who refused to pay back his debts.

She stood up and turned around in front of Yamazaki Kazuki, showing off her figure and appearance.

Four hundred and ninety million yen.

It is approximately equal to more than 3 million US dollars.

Looking at Kasumigaoka Utaha who is full of confidence and even thinks that the problem is not big and she can even make a profit.

Yamazaki Kazuki hesitated again and again.

at last.....

With a size 44 leather shoe, he kicked Shiyu's arrogant and unconscious pretty face.

"what--!"

"Fuck you, are you kidding me for no reason?"

"You stinky bitch, do you know how many women you can buy with 500 million?"

"If I kill one of your kind every day, I won't be able to use them all up from the beginning of the month to the end of the month. Do you know that, bitch?"

Not satisfied with just one kick, Yamazaki walked forward and kicked Kasumigaoka Utaha twice more on the back of her head.

"Well……!!"

"Damn it, I thought it was a middle-lower class lady who had a conflict with me, but she wanted to get the jewel in the crown of the Sawamura family for 10 million."

"Silly woman, you will pay for fooling me."

The previous kindness was just a disguise.

After realizing that he couldn't make much money, Yamazaki Kazuki showed the brutality of a yakuza. He didn't care whether the girl was beautiful or not. He punched and kicked very hard and was not afraid of beating people to death.

“Ugh! Ah——!”

"me……"

She couldn't even utter a complete beg for mercy. The continuous blows made Kasumigaoka Utaha wail in pain and full of regret.

The physical pain is comparable to the emotional trauma.

After dozens of seconds, her eyelids became heavier and she was about to fall into a coma.

"What a fierce Yakuza. With such great power, he is like a monster."

"Go away and stop interfering."

When Kasumigaoka Utaha had given up hope and was ready to be beaten to death.

A mysterious man wearing a 2D T-shirt with a long-legged beautiful girl printed on his chest aggressively broke into the alley.

"Speed ​​is power. Have you ever experienced the feeling of being kicked by light?"

"boom"

The turning point happened in a flash.

Yamazaki Kazuki was fully prepared and even thought of the worst-case scenario where he was no match for his opponent and was badly beaten.

but.

The jerk on the opposite side had no moral principles. He said he would be kicked with a light, but he actually used a revolver.

"Bam—"

The huge body fell unwillingly, and a second before consciousness faded, Yamazaki saw a strange... familiar man who suddenly broke in and deliberately stepped on the first aid button that every middle and senior team member must have.

"A hero saving a beauty? You are indeed a country of middle school students." He picked up Kasumigaoka Utaha in a princess hug. His mysterious masculine temperament was cold, but his tone of voice was gentle and elegant:

"Dear lady, I'm here to save you."

Chapter 214: Kasumigaoka Utaha's "Hero"

With great literary and artistic talent and a good imagination, Kasumigaoka Utaha has fantasized about this countless times.