I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

Shibuya, a specialty store for yakiniku beef horns.

It was dinner time, this family-style roast meat shop was already full of guests, and there were long queues at the door.

Occupying the widest semi-enclosed tatami room in the store is a group of men wearing training uniforms printed "Shibuya University of Economics Kendo Department".

"Heh! Juhe Slash!"

One of the staff quickly pulled out the training bamboo sword around his waist and chopped up the mouth of a row of beer bottles on the long table.

The whole action was precise and smooth, and it was done in one go, which caught the horrifying eyes of the guests at the next table.

"Well, yes, this trick is very pompous when you come out to eat."

Sosuke Araki nodded in satisfaction.

Sitting among them are Sosuke Araki, who is casually wearing a printed T-shirt, and a man next to him who is wearing a white shirt and a black pigtail, who looks like "Big Brother".

"For this cup, we respect the former chief of the Swordsman Swordsmanship Department. I wish you a prosperous communication career and a prosperous martial arts."

"cheers!!!"

This group of men with bulging muscles and powerful abilities raised up the exaggerated draft beer glass in their hands with passion and drank them all in one fell swoop.

After moving away from school and starting a life as a "social man", the younger generations of the Kendo Club prepared a farewell party for Sosuke Araki.

It was for this gathering that he went to the convenience store for two consecutive shifts yesterday.

"Obviously it's just a gathering of the University Kendo Club, how can it be made more like a violent group than our anger fist."

After the man with pigtails drank the wine in his glass, he joked.

He is the best friend of Sosuke Araki who grew up in an orphanage and is currently in Tokyo's "mixed society", Kohei Higashino.

"Yeah, yeah, it's all male clubs, so the party is so soulless... I knew it, I might as well add some ghost clubs like brainwave department or body reformation department."

Seeing the noisy group of people in front of him, Sosuke Araki looked disgusted.

His original plan to join the Kendo Department in his sophomore year was to attract a group of female fans after achieving results, open a support club, and experience the Shura field...

But with such a group of people in the Kendo Club, which is full of sweat, foot odor and excess male hormones, it is impossible for a creature like "female fans" to exist.

"It's not to blame yourself, the recruits are based on the selection criteria of the violent group..."

Kohei Higashino has an expression of "you make your own feelings" on his face.

Perhaps it was the reason that he had been in the Jidao organization. Sosuke Araki always likes to recruit the kind of new members who are tall and follow behind when they go out.

The current Sejing Da Kendo Club is like a brother-in-law club.

"Brother Araki is the soul of our kendo club! I still remember the shocking battle of [Raging Ghost Rod] against [Tachibana Piaoxue] back then..."

A tall, rugged, flat-headed man raised his glass and toasted to Sosuke Araki.

He is the current minister of the Kendo Department and the successor of Sosuke Araki (self-proclaimed), Kengo Yamada.

It is a bunch of stinky boys headed by this rough guy, who can kill potential "kendo fans" in the cradle with just a shout.

However, as he said, the Sekkei Great Kendo Club, who was originally facing the abolition of the club, after Araki Sosuke joined, with the attitude of a dark horse, relying on his own strength to pass the battle and win the national competition.

"Damn it, you kid shut up for me. Even if there are all men in the club, give me an obscure name like "Raging Ghost's Stick". I don't even have a female fan... Obviously that guy Abe is only the second place, with a nice name, there are even more than a hundred people in the support team!"

Speaking of this nickname, Araki Sosuke was furious.

When I joined the Kendo Department, I originally went there for free training meals.

Later, for competition bonuses and misappropriation of club funds, he started participating in the competition all the way and became the main player.

He had no basis in kendo, so he only practiced one stroke [Su Zhen], which is to raise the sword and swipe it at the opponent.

Relying on the speed and reaction of practicing Wing Chun for the two generations, as well as the strange power that is not natural to human beings, opponents are often too quick to stop.

As the saying goes, one force will drop ten guilds, the world martial arts, only fast is not broken.

Known as "the shame of the kendo world" and "a player with no sense of beauty", Araki Sosuke made it all the way to the finals. His opponents ended up with a bamboo sword burst or a concussion through a protective suit.

Even Abe Temple, who had practiced kendo since childhood and won various championships in various competitions, barely managed to take three swords and gave up his strength with both hands.

Therefore, they regarded him as the legendary Swordsmen, they gave him the nickname [Raging Ghost's Rod], and promoted it.

Hearing Araki Sosuke’s complaint, Yamada Kengo distorted a face with Chinese characters, and shouted with tears: "[Raging Ghost's Rod] is such a masculine and mighty title, which sounds much better than the white-faced [Tachibana Piaoxue]! Besides, it's all boys' clubs, what's wrong? Men, there are beautiful friendships that belong to men!"

"My uncle's body up and down, which part of my body looks like an angry ghost?"

Ignoring the still shouting Kengo Yamada, Sosuke Araki and Kohei Higashino chatted one after another.

"Professional kendo club, you refused?"

"What else, you know that I am actually not interested in kendo, do you continue to live such a sweaty life?"

"So, what do you plan to do next? There should be a few promising companies."

"Hey, can I still sigh here if I have any? What else can I do, of course, work in the convenience store first, and then continue to find a better job..."

Speaking of this, Araki Sosuke sighed again.

"A man with a sweaty and muscular body is the real man! I have always been to seniors..."

Yamada Kengo, who can't beat alcohol, is still crying with his soul.

"Enough is enough, shut up, my uncle's work hasn't settled yet!"

While pouring the beer bottle into Kengo Yamada's mouth, Araki Sosuke yelled unwillingly.

It seemed that it was too noisy here, and a slit was opened diagonally to the door of the bread compartment. Several men in suits and sunglasses looked at them with fiery eyes.

Sosuke Araki, who was particularly keen on this kind of sight, immediately looked back provocatively with a habitual expression like a vicious dog.

"Don't...don't be provocative. The person who looked at you hungrily at the bread box was Kazuo Amato, the head of the Tokyo branch of the trio. Don't look at him when he is over fifty, and his ambition is stronger than a young man, but that is. A ruthless character..."

Kohei Higashino immediately turned back Sosuke Araki's face.

Japan's Jidao organization, also known as the so-called violent group, is a legal corporation with a corporate management system.

Although since the government amended the "Brothers Group Countermeasures Act," the days of the gangsters have become more and more sad, and they are a bit of a dwindling taste, but they still have a lot of influence.

It is different from the Chinese violent group [Nura Boxing] where Kohei Higashino currently works and Sosuke Araki has trained.

As the three-member group of Japan's No. 1 violent gang, they have a broader scope of business and style of conduct, and they will do everything as long as the money comes quickly.

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