"Bousouzoku?"

  When Masa, Nozomi, Ichika, and Hana saw the group of people dressed up before them, they thought that this was the biker gang group known as Bousouzoku.

  Most were usually less than 20, but many were also up to 20, and they also had a close tie to the yakuza, as many of them were a yakuza member.

  heless, it was Masa's first time seeing them sihey were as good as an endangered species.

  Wearing white boilersuits simir to those of manual borers with baggy pants and tall boots, all of the men even wore their hair in pompadours as they walked arrogantly and opeheir legs wide, seemingly looking at everything in disdain.

  Whehis group of five walked, everyone would move away, giving them a path, which made their ego even further, thinking that this pce was nothing.

  Kabukichou?

  So what?

  In front of their might, sooner or ter, they would quer this pd bee the emperor of the night!

  Still—

  "It's been a while since I saw them."

  "They are as good as endangered species now, especially when all the young are eager to bee TikTokers or YouTubers."

  "Fufufu, how cute."

  "...." 5x

  Masa looked at the five of them and thought that they were just a few years older than him. "It's their first time here, it seems." Unlike him, who was experienced, he could tell that those five were virgins, especially when their eyes widened open, their breathing became haggard, and they flushed iement whehey saw a beautiful woman.

  However, instead of going after those hostesses or prostitutes who dressed themselves openly and revealingly, they went after his group, who dressed servatively, showing their ck of experience.

  "Ah, you mean like a field trip?"

  "You make them sound even cuter."

  "Probably, all of them are even virgins."

  Whether it was Nozomi, Hana, or Ichika, no one feared this group of biker gangs, and all of them even ughed happily, watg a group of s that danced before them.

  Yet, why should they fear?

  Nozomi rofessional fighter, and she had many friends who were martial artists.

  Hana was a leader of a quite rge yakuza group.

  Meanwhile, Ichika was a fug polispector!

  If they biogether, who would dare to cause them trouble?

  Oher hand, Masa... Masa... was there even a o expin?

  "What are you ughing there, bitches?!"

  "Dammit, how dare you look down on us?!"

  "Beat them first!"

  However, before the three of them wao teach those greenhorns a lesson, Masa had beaten them up first.

  Bang! Bang! Bang!

  O, one fell, and all of their teeth were broken as they were wailing in pain or passed out directly.

  "Hiiiii!!!"

  Still, Masa let go of one of the group, seemingly ready to pn something.

  "...." Nozomi, Ichika, and Hana.

  "You fight Masa?"

  This was their first time seeing Masa fighting.

  Yes, his body was good, arained well, but he had never practiced martial arts, after all.

  Still, when Masa moved before, his movements were so smooth, and his punches didn't have any wasted movements, only fog oing his oppos as soon as possible.

  "I do."

  "When did you train?! Also, what kind of martial arts did you learn? Isn't your a like a trained soldier or something?"

  There was no doubt that his act of taking doeople at once so professionally, like a seasoned soldier, stunned Nozomi, Ichika, and Hana, including the crowd that was attracted by the otion.

  "Ah!"

  Some people wao take a picture, but somehow, their cameras or smartphones busted all of a sudden.

  Rather, all the camera-like devices in the area, including the i, radio, and all unication devices, were under Masa's trol.

  "I just watched, okay? I've rained professionally, except foing to the gym."

  What could he say?

  While his older sister started and wished to know how he could bee such a powerful fighter, he could only say that he was a genius and just copied everything he knew from what he saw.

  "...." Nozomi, Ichika, and Hana.

  If it was someone else, they would scoff at him, but thinking about Masa, who had been so smart and even built such a gigantic firm in a short amount of time, they felt like... it was normal, they thought.

  "So, should we go now?" Hana asked.

  "No, let's wait. I am sure the rest will e here." Masa looked at Hana and Ichika, then said, " you take care of the rest?"

  "Leave that to us." 2x

  The two quickly hinking that it was a time to show their loyalty, and more importantly, how could this group of kids dare to trouble them?

  Yes, the w might not be able to hahem as they were all minors, but who were they?

  They were the w!

  Nozomi also didn't say much, but she knew well that as they had ehis industry, if they were provoked, they had to fight back, or else, their reputation would be lost, and they would be taken down by others.

  In this try, instead of being known as kind, it was better to be feared, so at this moment, they decided to take down this biker gang altogether.

  "Hey, Ohma, what are you doing?"

  "Aren't we going back?"

  A short middle-aged man and a beautiful young woman with a secretary-like outfit stared at the young man with a seaweed-like hairstyle.

  "Something fun is about to begi's wait for a while."

  As he said so, he looked at Masa; all of his attention was on Masa, who wore a disguise, yet even so, he could tell that Masa was strong.

  heless, the rea of the biker gang was faster than they imagined.

  Hana was about to call her subordinates, but a loud biker sound was heard, and a group of people suddenly rode into the Kabukichou without g about anything.

  BROOOM! BROOOM! BROOOM!

  The sound of the bikers was too loud, especially when the mufflers were modified, and when all of them gathered, it created an intense sound that could even shatter the gsses and cause the ground to shake.

  Naturally, this attracted the attention of many, and while some were hiding, many also looked at the crowd curiously.

  After all, this was Kabukichou; it was normal for a fight to happen every day, yet it was rare to see such a huge scale.

  "ORAAA! ORAAAA!"

  "GET THE HELL OUT IF YOU DON'T WANT TO BE BEATEN!"

  "WHO DARES TO PROVOKE US, THE EMPERORS OF EVIL, GRANDIA!"

  "....." Masa, Nozomi, Ichika, and Hana.

  "Do we o e out?"

  "It seems okay. The young master doesn't appear to be afraid."

  "Yeah, he seems strong. Let's wait for a while."

  "Yeah."

  Masa g the er before his attention was brought by Ichika, who was smoking annoyedly. "Damn, those thugs! How dare they cause trouble here?!"

  "Oh... it seems that the fish in Tokyo Bay are going to be full tonight." Hana was smiling softly, yet her eyes were frightening.

  "....." Masa and Nozomi.

  Yup, even if there seemed to be hundreds of biker gang members, no one appeared to be afraid.

  Like a triangle, everyone followed the rge man, eared to be the leader of this biker gang.

  "Was he the one who beat all of you?"

  "Y-Yes, Sir!"

  While there was Nozomi, Ichika, and Hana, all the eyes were on Masa subsciously, even if he wore a disguise.

  All of the biker gang members wore a simir uniform, and they held ons in their hands, whether it was a wooden sword, biker's gears, or other meical tools, seemingly ready to show their might and the sequeo provoke their gang.

  "Should I hahis?" Ichika put her hand on her jacket, ready to take out the real deal. Yes, for the police like her, it would be terrible if she took out the firearm on her jacket, but then again, she had a bag, so there was nothing to be worried about.

  "It's fine. I hahis."

  "Are you sure?" Nozomi asked worriedly.

  "Though, help me to hahe aftermath."

  "Leave that to me." Hana smiled softly.

  Frankly, whether it was Hana, Ichika, or Nozomi, they were all curious about Masa's skill, and as he had fidehey let him go, especially when he had ons on his jacket, too.

  No, his ons were more advahan theirs, and they were something that could only be found otlefield in Africa or the Middle East!

  "No one get away from provoking us!"

  The leader of the biker gang looked at Masa arrogantly. "Watanabe."

  "Yes, Sir!"

  "I will take the lead. You take care of psyg up the underlings!"

  "Yes, Sir!"

  A follower of the leader suddenly took a deep breath, then shouted, "WHO'S THE STROEAM OF THEM ALL?!"

  "GRANDIA!! GRANDIA!!"

  "WHO'S THE GREATEST OF THEM ALL?!"

  "GRANDIA!! GRANDIA!!"

  "GOOD!! NOW, THERE IS A RETARD WHO PICKED UP A FIGHT WITH THE GREATEST AND STROEAM!! AND IT'S THAT RICH BOY BASTARD!! SO, WHAT ARE WE GOING TO DO?!"

  "KILL HIM!!"

  "MAKE HIM PAY!!"

  "TAKE HIS WOMEN!!"

  "GRANDIAAAAAA!!!"

  Yet, Masa was too zy to wait for them to finish their talk a all of them mercilessly.

  Starting with the leader who looked smug, the one who shouted the most, and the rest.

  No one could escape; the moment Masa entered, he was like a predator that ehe pack of herbivores. Those who had a spirit quickly became cowards, and all of them wished to run away. Unfortunately, none of them could run away, and they were all beaten up without mercy before he stacked them like a mountain.

  "...." Everyone.

  "Hana, take care of the rest."

  "Y-Yes."

  Hana nodded, knowing that Masa had given her group a ake the others fear her, as she had a strong fighter under her.

  In the world of yakuza, a war still happened, especially when one wao expand.

  Hana, who had expanded, khat sooner or ter, she would be targeted, so there was no doubt that having Masa, who could fight, was like a blessing since he could act as a deterrent to those who dared to cause trouble.

  It was like that certain try that had a nuclear bomb, which made the other tries cautious and didn't dare to make a move on this try even if this try oor and small.

  heless, those who saw Masa's skill could only e to a single clusion: strong.

  Nozomi, Ichika, and Nozomi were dumbfouhinking that a genius was different, but—

  Cp! Cp! Cp!

  "It's a good fight."

  Suddenly, a man with long seaweed-like hair walked toward Masa, and he grinned with a beastly smile. "But don't you feel bored fighting with those small fries? How about I apany you since I have free time here."

  "....."

  Masa fell silent, realizing the fight was more popur in this world than he had thought.