Chapter 163

Chiba City.

In a dark alley.

Fresh blood was splattered on the dilapidated walls, and a cold aura invaded for hundreds of meters.

"Gurgle~."

In the dead silence, a sound like a wheel turning and rolling suddenly rang out.

At the top, a brown-haired, golden-eyed teenager had a calm expression, revealing a touch of inhuman indifference, his right foot stepping on a bloody, deformed head, the head's pupils having the words 【Lower Moon Six】.

"One ran away..."

Ayanokoji Harutaka looked at the Command Spell on his wrist, indifferent, not caring at all.

Ever since he had this thing, his magecraft practice progressed by leaps and bounds; currently, reinforcement magecraft was already able to let him face creatures like demons head-on, obtaining resistance...

No, it was power that surpassed his own father.

In his past worldview, power was authority.

660 Father was one of the most powerful people in this country of Japan.

Even though Ayanokoji Kiyotaka had always wanted to escape his father, he understood he couldn't escape.

Until he saw the parallel world exposed by the Sky Curtain.

Facing Heroic Spirits, even those US generals who were far higher in status than his father were so humble.

Ayanokoji Kiyotaka understood.

What he should do.

Absolute violence is absolute power!

After mastering reinforcement magecraft, combined with his martial arts that were already comparable to a fighter, it was definitely a qualitative change; at least now he had a ninety percent chance of assassinating his father.

The personal bodyguard team armed with guns around his father was as fragile as paper in his eyes.

Of course, Ayanokoji wouldn't go as far as patricide; he wasn't that insane yet.

Everything in the past had become so small; he now needed true victory.

Dominating Japan, ridiculous.

Exercising magecraft to the extreme and seizing the Holy Grail was what he should do.

However...

What the hell is this thing?

Ayanokoji Kiyotaka glanced at the monster under his feet, watching the other party roar and struggle, growing flesh and blood, with signs of sprouting and spreading at the severed neck...

"Lower Moon Six?"

He speculated calmly, "That is to say, there are still Four, Three, Two, One... it might be a large-scale man-eating organization, and the strength of the person behind the scenes is at least one level above this monster."

"I am not a match yet; I must act cautiously without summoning a Heroic Spirit."

"Otherwise, there will be danger."

Ayanokoji Kiyotaka muttered to himself, then lifted his leg and stepped hard on the deformed head.

Thump!

With a loud bang, the head exploded like a burst ball, delicious "tomato juice" flowed all over the ground, adding a touch of profound horror.

The brown-haired teenager turned around calmly and walked away without looking back.

He didn't care where the one that escaped went.

On the other side, Natsuki Subaru was walking on the road quite happily, preparing to go home.

Suddenly, a hand was already on his shoulder, the not-too-light arm strength just right to make him feel a slight weight, and a familiar, cheap-sounding voice rang out, "Yo~ Subaru, long time no see, you're in high spirits."

He turned his head in surprise; Kazuma was hugging his shoulder tightly, gritting his teeth.

"Tell me, is it true that girls confess to you every day, King of Purge!"

"Damn, no!"

Natsuki Subaru was stunned; where did this guy hear such rumors?

"Forget it, forget it, a virgin can't listen to this."

Kazuma was envious, jealous, and hateful, his back teeth almost shattered, "Just die!"

Hey hey...

Natsuki Subaru just wanted to cry out for injustice, but was tackled to the ground by his best friend, who forced him into a struggle.

Dust rolled.

As the two fought, they suddenly looked at each other and laughed, then messed around and went to the internet cafe to play games.

This is the friendship of men.

It wasn't until evening that the brothers got off the computer.

Kazuma looked him up and down, full of smiles, and gave a thumbs up.

"This hand speed, you're still a virgin, Subaru, hahaha, I always believed in you."

"Hey, who wants your kind of trust!"

Natsuki Subaru covered his face, complaining helplessly.

98. Natsuki Subaru: Kazuma, didn't we agree to be losers together?

The brothers messed around for a while before the noise stopped.

Natsuki Subaru looked at the dim computer screen in a daze, turned around, patted Sato Kazuma's shoulder, and smiled somewhat sadly: "Kazuma, are you going home tonight, or sleeping at the internet cafe?"

"Going home... hmm, or staying at the internet cafe is fine."

Kazuma originally planned to go home, but looking at Subaru's somewhat lonely expression, he also hooked his hand on Natsuki Subaru's shoulder and laughed readily.

He knew about this good brother's family; the conflict with his parents was very big.

Although they were both lonely shut-ins, Subaru was much more miserable than him.

"Alright, then let's stay at the internet cafe."

Natsuki Subaru's mouth curled up, revealing a mischievous smile, and his other hand also rested on Kazuma's shoulder.

Thump!

A loud bang.

Accompanied by the exertion of his 70kg grip strength, the brothers smashed into the internet cafe room together; under Kazuma's stunned expression, the two slept on a crowded small bed, and Natsuki Subaru directly pulled up the quilt to cover them both.

"Hey hey hey, Subaru, what do you want to do, hurry up and open a double room!"

Kazuma shouted in panic.

"You can shout, no one will find out even if you shout until your throat breaks."

Natsuki Subaru laughed weirdly, "Good brothers share a quilt, sleeping together just saves some money."

"Damn it, Natsuki Subaru, you dog, let me go, I'm..."

Kazuma struggled frantically, but no matter how much force he used with his arms, he couldn't resist the 70kg grip strength, and he panicked on the spot, "The first time I share a bed in my life must be with a girl; if it really doesn't work, I'll pick up a girl before sleeping with you!"

"Subaru! Yamete! Yamete!"

"Hehehehe..."

The narrow internet cafe room kept shaking, accompanied by weird laughter.

Not long after, the internet cafe owner passed by here and his eyes widened directly.

Damn?

Do young people nowadays play so wildly?

The owner shivered; he originally intended to have them pay a deposit, but now he was...

Let's talk about it tomorrow morning; if he disturbed someone else's good deed and was pulled in to participate in an orgy, he wouldn't be able to handle it.

A night passed, and the morning light shone through the window into the dark internet cafe.

Just as dawn broke, Kazuma opened his eyes tiredly and walked out of the internet cafe with his arm on Natsuki Subaru's shoulder.

Although sleeping in the same bed with a good brother was a very normal thing, Kazuma still got goosebumps, covering his head in annoyance; he shouldn't have agreed to spend the night at the internet cafe, which led to him not sleeping well all night.

This guy Subaru is too much of a dog.

"I won't go online with you next time."

Kazuma was indignant, complaining, and baring his teeth at the good brother beside him.