Chapter 24: The Second Script Triggered

Mori's hands bled without stopping.

The gruesome sight made the onlookers' scalps tingle and their bones chill.

Indeed, the guess was correct.

This teenager had held back when fighting the street thugs, only not holding back when kicking.

If he had applied that same force to everything just now, the other street thugs would either be dead or crippled.

Thinking of Kamikawa Mitsu breaking someone's arm without even blinking an eye.

The onlookers instinctively stepped back, distancing themselves from Kamikawa Mitsu.

Some had even quietly walked away, fearing Kamikawa Mitsu would blame them.

They hadn't helped when Kamikawa Chie was bullied; they only watched and mocked the homeless man.

Suddenly.

"I remember!! That person... that person is Kamikawa Mitsu, the super Gao Zhongsheng who saved NH137!"

Someone looked at Kamikawa Mitsu's face and suddenly realized.

No wonder his face felt familiar; wasn't this the Gao Zhongsheng who caused a huge uproar yesterday and even appeared on TV, young man Kamikawa!

His words were like a bomb dropped into a lake as calm as a mirror.

Sending up a vast spray of water, the lake water roared and surged.

The onlookers' faces changed in shock.

"What? He is that super Gao Zhongsheng?"

"Hiss! I said I felt like I'd seen him somewhere; turns out he is that Gao Zhongsheng."

"It's actually young man Kamikawa?"

"He is young man Kamikawa?! This is... too amazing, he can fly planes and is also a teenage fighting champion!?"

They chattered, the atmosphere completely unlike the coldness a rainy day should have.

It grew lively and heated.

When things got exciting, some girls were eager to try, wanting to get Kamikawa Mitsu's autograph.

"Hmm? Where is young man Kamikawa?"

The onlookers were too caught up in their excitement; when they suddenly looked, Kamikawa Mitsu was gone at some point, and Kamikawa Chie and the others were also missing, leaving only Mori and the street thugs lying on the ground wailing.

Everyone sighed at Kamikawa Mitsu's disappearance.

It felt like missing a chance with a celebrity.

There was no lingering for long.

The people on the street dispersed.

Anyway, the fight was over, Kamikawa Mitsu was gone, and there was nothing left to see.

As for Mori and the others, no one cared, not even anyone to call an ambulance.

Just like the earlier crowd watching.

Regarding the misery of Mori and these street thugs, the onlookers didn't even glance, letting them wail there with no rescue.

Earlier, Kamikawa Chie and the others were helpless; now it was Mori and his group's turn.

On the other side.

The old homeless man thanked Kamikawa Mitsu for the help and Kamikawa Chie for the umbrella, then left.

After Kamikawa Mitsu gave the old homeless man 1000 yen from his own pocket.

He turned around.

"Chie, give me your phone."

Kamikawa Chie didn't understand Kamikawa Mitsu's intent, but she was very obedient and took out her phone.

A while later.

Kamikawa Mitsu handed the phone back to Kamikawa Chie.

"I set up an emergency call on your phone; from now on, Chie, if you encounter trouble, whether like today or otherwise.

You just press 1, and you can call me immediately."

"Ah? Okay."

Kamikawa Chie held the phone with both hands, placed it before her chest, her small face flushed red, and nodded.

She thought Kamikawa Mitsu wanted to confiscate her phone or punish her or something.

After all, she had caused trouble today.

Who would have thought.

Kamikawa Mitsu was just afraid something would happen to her, letting her notify him immediately if she encountered danger in the future.

Kamikawa Chie, face red, secretly glanced at Kamikawa Mitsu.

The next second.

She quickly averted her gaze, daring not to meet Kamikawa Mitsu's eyes, like a thief with a guilty conscience.

Nii-san is gentler than before.

At the same time.

Mizushima Iori and Komuro Muroto Meijiang, regarding what Kamikawa Mitsu did for Kamikawa Chie.

Both had little stars twinkling in their eyes.

Their hearts felt like they were melting!

In their hearts, they endlessly envied Kamikawa Chie, resenting why they didn't have such a Nii-san.

Oh my god! Oh my god! Chie's Nii-san has such Nii-san power.

If he were a boyfriend, his boyfriend power would be MAX.

I can't take it anymore.

I... I really want to have a Nii-san like this.

Even if you can't be a Nii-san, being a boyfriend works too.

"Do you want to go to the toilet?" Kamikawa Mitsu suddenly spoke.

He noticed Mizushima Iori pressing her legs tightly together, acting shy.

She looked like she desperately needed to pee.

Caught off guard by Kamikawa Mitsu's sudden question, and such a question at that, Mizushima Iori's face flushed red in an instant.

Red and burning hot.

Like she had a fever.

"When I came just now, I remember there was a public restroom nearby." Kamikawa Mitsu, not noticing Mizushima Iori's face, pointed into the distance and was about to lead her there.

"No, no need."

Mizushima Iori hurriedly waved her hands, her face getting redder as she spoke.

She knew best herself that she didn't need to pee; it was for another reason.

"Hmm? You don't have a fever, do you?"

Seeing Mizushima Iori's flushed face, Kamikawa Mitsu couldn't help but frown.

Could it be that Chie shared an umbrella with her, she got caught in the rain, and caught a cold?

That would be trouble.

If she caught a cold, Chie would bear unavoidable responsibility, and as Chie's older brother, he would bear indirect responsibility.

Since he was a medical student in his past life and had interned as a doctor.

Kamikawa Mitsu habitually reached out, placed his hand on Mizushima Iori's forehead, then placed his hand on his own forehead to compare.

"Hmm, it is indeed very hot; you have a fever."

This action of his made Mizushima Iori nearly faint.

I can't take it anymore, he's too much of a warm-hearted guy MAX!

Instinctively, Mizushima Iori pressed her legs together even tighter and hurriedly waved her hands.

"It's nothing, I'm really fine, I, I, I, I went to play with Chie and Gao Zhongsheng. Goodbye, Nii-san Kamikawa."

Mizushima Iori grabbed Chie Kamikawa and Gao Zhongsheng and ran far away without saying another word.

Seeing this, Kamikawa Mitsu looked completely baffled.

What's going on?

Just now you said you were very scared, didn't want to play today, and asked me to take you home; why do you want to play now?

"Women's hearts are like needles at the bottom of the sea."

Kamikawa Mitsu shook his head, not understanding.

Never mind, anyway, I set up an emergency call for Chie, so it should be fine; they are only middle school students, let them play if they want.

Then Kamikawa Mitsu stepped away.

He didn't know that among the four of them, only he was unaware of the situation.

Regarding this, Gao Zhongsheng looked at Mizushima Iori resentfully: "You little bitch, you actually got ahead of me."

Chie Kamikawa, on the other hand, was at a loss for words, half-laughing and half-crying.

Nii-san, you idiot, can't you tell from Iori's behavior?

But, Nii-san did well!

Six thirty in the evening.

"Chie, I'm heading out; remember to lock the door well."

"Okay, Nii-san, be careful on the way, and don't work too hard."

Kamikawa Mitsu went out.

At the convenience store job, he was on duty from 7 PM to 11 PM.

If he went now, he could arrive before seven.

Walking out of the apartment, he hadn't even reached the corner yet.

"Yo, little brother Kamikawa, we really have fate; I was just thinking of finding you, and you came out first."

Two people walked forward.

Using the dim streetlight, Kamikawa Mitsu made out the newcomers and frowned.

One of the newcomers was Mizuno Yuuichi, and the other he also knew; he had seen him not long ago, and he was actually one of the group of Mori Junichi who had almost harassed Chie, named Nakata.

"Boss, it's him."

Seeing Kamikawa Mitsu, Nakata's face changed; his gaze was fearful, and he immediately stepped back, hiding behind Mizuno Yuuichi.

"Oh? It was little brother Kamikawa who beat you guys? You bunch of useless things, couldn't even beat a high school student?"

Mizuno Yuuichi was surprised, cursed a few times, and then stared at Kamikawa Mitsu.

"Little brother Kamikawa, you're quite bold today; you didn't reply to my text, causing the boss to scold me badly.

Now you even dare to hit my underlings.

Do you think that because you appeared on TV and became famous, your wings have hardened, and you can argue with us, the Sakurada-gumi?

I'm putting my words down here today.

If you know what's good for you, get the demolition compensation money and scram within three days."

Otherwise, don't blame me for making today's events happen again—you can protect your sister once, but not a second time. You can't follow her everywhere.

Kamikawa Mitsu's gaze flashed like lightning, but he said nothing.

The streetlamp was dim, casting the upper half of his face in shadow.

Those eyes, like a nightmare of night, were terrifyingly piercing.

Mizuno Yuichi did not notice Kamikawa Mitsu's expression and sneered.

"I'll tell you straight: Mori Jiro and his group didn't randomly harass your sister.

I deliberately sent them over.

I wanted to give you a warning, but my little brothers are useless."

As he spoke, Mizuno Yuichi glanced toward Nakata.

His gaze was cold.

That look wasn't directed at a person—it was as if he were staring at a lifeless corpse.

Nakata shrank back in fear.

He dared not speak to Kamikawa Mitsu, nor dare to offend Mizuno Yuichi.

In fact, compared to Kamikawa Mitsu, he feared Mizuno Yuichi more.

Because…

He knew that murderous gaze was no bluff.

Mizuno Yuichi had truly killed someone.

Then,

Mizuno Yuichi, his face still cold, suddenly smiled.

"But it's fine—I have countless little brothers. You can handle five or six, but what about ten or twenty?

Do you think you can still protect your sister?

Little Kamikawa, don't think learning some martial arts and beating up a few of my guys makes you tough.

I've seen plenty of hard-headed types like you.

In the end, you still get overwhelmed by numbers.

Honestly, your sister Chie is really cute. Looks like she's still a virgin, right?

If you sent her into the industry, she could earn hundreds of millions of yen.

Let me tell you in confidence.

My boss wants to open a brothel lately, and I think your sister's looks are perfect for the top girl.

I've always loved brothels, and if I open my own, I absolutely have to be the first to try it out."

With that said,

Mizuno Yuichi, still smiling, tugged at his suit collar with one hand.

"Don't say I'm heartless—I'm quite kind to children.

I'll give you two days to think it over."

Without caring about Kamikawa Mitsu's expression—he didn't even bother looking—he waved his hand and left with Nakata.

But,

Before they had gone far, Kamikawa Mitsu's voice came from behind.

"No need for two days—I'll give you all my answer tonight."

At that moment,

Kamikawa Mitsu's cold system alert sounded.

Ding! Script system triggered. Antagonist identified. Host, write the corresponding script and complete it.

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