Chapter 109: Speechless, typical Japanese thinking

"Enju, where is the friend you mentioned?"

Rentaro Satomi asked in confusion. Today he specially cleaned the small room to welcome the friend she mentioned, but he just couldn't see anyone after waiting for a long time.

"Here."

A low and deep voice suddenly sounded from behind.

He turned around immediately. A black, tall figure appeared silently in this room where only he and Enju were. Rentaro Satomi's goosebumps stood up instantly. He felt an unprecedented crisis from this figure, and his body tensed subconsciously, ready for battle.

"Who... who exactly are you?"

Rentaro Satomi asked hoarsely, with a trace of fear that was hard to detect in his voice.

No matter who he is, it's absolutely impossible to be a new friend Enju made in elementary school!

This guy is wearing a red strongman vest, a black cape behind him, is over 1.8 meters tall, his two exposed arms are as thick as knotted tree trunks, his wrists are tightly wrapped with white bandages, his eyebrows are fierce, and his short hair is straight up. His appearance and temperament are all vividly embodying the meaning of "barbaric" and "fierce."

It is simply out of place with this world.

But on the contrary, the twin-tailed loli who was pulled to his side by Rentaro Satomi saw the visitor and her eyes lit up. She jumped several meters, showing her amazing jumping ability, and jumped directly in front of him.

"Enju, wait..."

Because the speed was too fast, Rentaro didn't even have time to stop her, and saw the fierce-looking person smile when Enju approached, showing a smile that didn't match his temperament, opened his arms, hugged the petite her, and turned around twice in the room, then gently put her on the ground.

"Uh..."

Seeing such a scene, Rentaro Satomi suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart. It was the first time he saw Enju being so close to someone other than him, and this friend she mentioned also looked so... scary.

Scary?

As a member of the Kaleidoscope, she naturally saw Jia Ji's true appearance in the high-intensity group chat where others exposed black history and photos, so she wouldn't be scared now.

"I don't know why, but from the first moment I saw him, I always felt that the group leader was very kind."

Jia Ji was speechless when he saw little Enju send this sentence in the group. He suspected that he had accidentally loaded some kind of special attack.

However, thinking about it, it's not surprising. After all, the essence of the North Star Divine Fist is bringing up children, so it's reasonable to be popular with children.

Of course, that's not all.

As a "Cursed Child" who grew up in the malice of others since childhood, Enju Aihara had long practiced a kind of accurate judgment. When she saw Jia Ji's true self for the first time, she could feel the kindness he radiated towards her.

"I want to ask you! Then let me ask you, who are you to Enju-chan!" Jia Ji roared, his eyes widened, his momentum fierce. The violent temperament from the end of the century instantly pressed Rentaro Satomi, this Japanese-style gentle male lead, into the corner.

"I... I am her partner, Rentaro Satomi..."

"Alright, alright, Rentaro." Enju giggled, looking very happy. "Let me introduce you, this is the friend I mentioned—everyone calls him Jia Ji!"

"You can call me Uncle Jia."

Rentaro Satomi's eyelids jumped, and he was dizzy from the strange words, not knowing how to reply, and was also confused by the "everyone" in Enju's mouth, seeming to want to ask something else.

"Alright, that's it." After greeting, Jia Ji didn't bother with Rentaro Satomi anymore. He now felt that every second he wasted might mean one more Cursed Child being abused to death.

He didn't look at the male lead determined by this world, but turned to the twin-tailed crimson-haired loli and issued an invitation.

"Go, Enju, take me out for a 'stroll'." Jia Ji emphasized the pronunciation of those two words, seeming to have a deep meaning.

"Okay!" The twin-tailed loli cheered and hugged Jia Ji's arm. This was something they had agreed on long ago.

Swish!

The next second, a gust of wind rolled up in the room, and various sundries flew around, making Rentaro Satomi have to cover his eyes with his right hand.

When he came back to his senses, he found that the room was empty, both Enju and the mysterious person who suddenly appeared had disappeared in an instant, and the originally tightly closed window had already been wide open.

"This is the third floor..." 【1

The black-haired youth lay prone by the window, but he could not see a single shadow; only the empty streets entered his field of vision, and an inexplicable, ominous premonition suddenly welled up in his heart.

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"Where is the Seitenshi?"

Ten years ago, the country known as Japan was forced to be divided into five regions due to the 【Gastrea War】.

"Ah... the supreme ruler of the Tokyo Area, that Seitenshi-sama?"

Lanyuan Yanzhu herself was a speed-type Initiator, yet she was still startled by the rapid speed at which Jia Ji was sprinting. Amidst the whistling wind in her ears, she heard a strange question.

A frozen river of three feet is not formed by a single day's cold; people's hostility toward the Cursed Children was not cultivated in a day or two. This concept had long been deeply ingrained in the hearts of the masses, and even Jia Ji could barely see any possibility of shattering such a notion. Even if he possessed absolute martial power, how could he resolve the prejudices of the human heart...?

Hmph!

Typical Japanese thinking, speechless.

If I can't resolve the concepts, can't I just resolve the people who hold these concepts?

I'm not some damn justice hero or perfect superman.

Jia Ji hadn't done nothing during those seven days; rather, he had repeatedly thought about one thing...

This world is rotten from beginning to end. It could even be said that among those other than the Cursed Children, if you killed ten out of ten, you might kill the wrong ones, but not killing them at all would be an even greater mistake!

In order to save the children suffering in misery with the greatest efficiency, one must take the shortest time to kill as many of the dog-breeders who can resolve the situation as possible.

Therefore, how to kill is very important, and who to start killing first is also very important... Finally, he referenced the deeds of his great-uncle, the 62nd successor Kasumi Kenshiro—assassinating the last emperor of the feudal dynasty, Wu Ge, all by himself.

He decided to emulate the sages and unleash the fine style and traditional techniques of the Beidou lineage—starting the assassination (Musou) from the very top!

Can he accomplish this with his own strength alone?

The answer is yes.

Surely he can, absolutely he can, and he must be able to.

"Lanyuan Yanzhu, lead the way!"

"Leave everything to me!" The little loli gave him an energetic OK gesture.

Lanyuan Yanzhu, held in his arms with one hand, looked as petite as a ragdoll compared to his sturdy physique, but in her heart, she felt not fear for what was about to happen, but rather an inexplicable sense of anticipation.

She pointed far away, aiming at a certain direction.

(End of chapter)