Reborn Japan as the group leader

In the end, Azusa Hamaoka grabbed her, "Are you trying to touch me? I'm afraid some people won't agree."

"Huh?" Seeing Azusa Hamaoka's charming eyes, the other party immediately became arrogant, "Who disagrees?"

"Of course it's a boyfriend!" Azusa Hamaoka said.

"It's okay, beat him if you don't agree." Then, the red-haired grinned, "Come on, let's play first..."

……

"Hey!" Tokita Shinji raised his head suddenly, "They seem to be entangled."

"Huh?" Juryu Jiro looked at it, "It is indeed..."

"Are you two planning to help?" Iori asked.

"Don't you two feel that you should rush to perform?" Tokita Shinji asked back.

Iori and Kohei looked at each other, then waved each other, stood up and walked over at the same time.

……

"Hey!"

The purple hair next to the red hair is facing this direction, "Two perverts are coming!"

"what?"

Hongmao and several other companions turned their heads and saw two young men who were only wearing underwear and who were good at sports just by looking at their bodies.

"Who are you?" Red Hair asked curiously.

"The woman who harassed us asked who we were?" Genghei showed the expression of Brother Wufly that he had learned from Iori, "Do you want to see hell?"

"Huh?" Hong Mao also had a ferocious expression, "No one here dares to talk to me like that... Believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

Seeing that there was excitement here, the people around stopped dancing one after another, and surrounded the city to watch excitedly.

……

"Then let you see hell!" Genghei raised his fist with a ghostly expression and punched the red hair.

With a muffled "bang", Hongmao, who easily escaped, punched Gengping on the chin, knocking Gengping down to the ground.

"Hmm..." Genghei snorted, and looked up at Yizhi with difficulty lying on the ground, "Be careful, this guy has two tricks!"

After finishing speaking, he rolled his eyes and knocked his head directly on the ground.

"This is obviously because you are too good..." Iori complained helplessly.

"Do you want to be like him too?" Hongmao asked with a ferocious face.

"To shut up!"

Yizhi directly raised her foot and kicked Hongmao's chest, kicking him flying.

"Wow--!"

The crowd watching the excitement around let out an exclamation, with a look of surprise on their faces.

"Beat him together!" Seeing that Hongmao had been knocked down, the others immediately rushed towards Iori.

But now this group of people is no match for him, they didn't even use Chakra, and circled around them while the opponent rushed over.

"Bang bang bang..." They all fell to the ground one by one.

"Oh?" Azusa Hamaoka next to him raised his eyebrows, "Iori still knows martial arts?"

"Obviously we were the ones being molested, why do you still look like you're watching the fun?" Mana Yoshihara complained.

Several social brothers were knocked down in an instant, leaving only the purple hair who hadn't had time to rush over and the yellow hair who rubbed his chest and got up.

Chapter 148 I want to go home

Seeing Zimao standing there looking at him in horror, Iori grinned, picked up an unopened bottle of wine from the table next to him and walked over.

"Pfft!"

Zimao's legs softened and he knelt on the ground, begging to Yizhi.

"I'm sorry! I was forced!" Zimao begged for mercy, "Let me go!"

"Woo—" The crowd around made a contemptuous sound. In this country that advocates the spirit of Bushido, begging for mercy is often looked down upon.

"Let you go?" Iori had a cruel smile on his face, "Is the person who molested me in front of us pretending that I don't exist?"

Saying that, he stuck the wine in his hand to the side of Zimao's head, "I'll let you go after this one!"

Then he raised his hand slowly, raising his arm as if playing golf. It was obvious that the wine bottle in his hand would hit him on the head in a while.

Seeing Iori's movements, Zimao knew what was going to happen next, and her lips began to tremble.

Iori roughly took aim, and swung his right hand violently.

"Whoosh..." sounded.

Zimao suddenly lowered his head, and the wine bottle in Yizhi's hand flew over his head and emptied.

"Bastard!" Yizhi yelled, stretched out his left hand and grabbed Zimao's collar and approached him, his expression of Brother Wufly almost stuck to Zimao's face, "If you hide again, I will really hit you! "

"You have to hide before you hit it. This is a bit contradictory..." Kotoshi Ryujiro complained beside him.

"You..." The red hair next to him also looked terrified, probably not expecting that Yizhi would dare to do such a ruthless hand. "How can you let us go?"

Of course, Yizhi didn't need to beat people to death because of this, but at least he had to teach them a lesson to let them know that he was not easy to mess with.

"Oh, just answer the question if you don't want to be beaten!" Yizhi suddenly walked up to Hongmao, "Which one is heavier, a catty of cotton or a catty of iron?"

"Iron! Iron is heavy!" Hongmao replied without thinking.

"boom!"

The unopened wine bottle exploded directly on Hongmaotou, and countless glass shards mixed with pale yellow liquid flowed down from Hongmaotou.

"what--"

With Hongmao's scream, Yizhi fell to the ground clutching his head, and Yizhi's cold voice sounded.

"Stupid! You have no brains!"