Pirate Death Comes to Tokyo

Looking at the clothes that had been washed and hung to dry in the corridor, Kikuchi Sa realized a rather serious problem.

Now that my clothes have been washed and dried, how will I get home later?

Is it necessary to wear this swordsman's costume and then walk in the rainy night with an umbrella?

Moreover, the girl washed these clothes by herself.

While Kikuchi Sa was still thinking about how to get home, the Hasegawa sisters had already made dinner quickly.

"Kikuchi-san, if you don't mind, please come over and have dinner with me."

Dinner was already set on the table, and there were three pairs of bowls and chopsticks. Juchi Sa had no reason not to go there to eat.

Otherwise, it wouldn’t be very embarrassing for the Hasegawa sisters.

The dinner at the Hasegawa family was very simple, worse than the lunch box, but it might be because they had experienced so many things just now that they didn't have time to prepare dinner properly.

Simple rice, miso soup, side dishes, and a plate of fried meat are all you need for dinner.

"Sorry, dinner at home is so simple, it makes you laugh."

"No, no, I usually just eat lunch boxes from the supermarket."

"Hey, Kikuchi-san's family doesn't make dinner."

"Well I live alone."

"Ah, sorry."

Ringo covered his mouth, realizing that he had said the wrong thing, and asked Juchi Sa some sad things.

Such as being an orphan or having other miserable life experiences.

Looking at Ringo's expression, Juchi Sa understood that Ringo had misunderstood something. However, although the original owner's family was not an orphan, it was complicated enough, so he decided not to explain it further.

"Wow, this piece of meat looks delicious." Eri picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and put it into Kikuchi Sa's bowl, "Brother, you eat first."

She acted like a younger brother in a Yakuza organization, but those younger brothers didn't dare to use chopsticks to pick up food for their elder brother.

"Eat more and you will become stronger. No one will dare to bully you in the future."

"With Brother Sa here, no one dares to bully Eri."

Kikuchi Sa was still a little concerned about Hayato's harsh words before leaving.

What do you mean we are doing this for your own good? I won’t be so gentle next time. Could it be that someone else will come here next time?

Juchi Sa told Lin Yu her doubts. She had grown up in the dojo and should be aware of some things.

But facing Kikuchi Sa's doubts, Hasegawa Ringo also shook his head in confusion.

She wasn't sure what the two of them were talking about.

"Hopefully it won't be anything too bad."

Thinking of the harsh words Michiko and Hayato said to each other when they left, Kikuchi Sa had a bad feeling in his heart.

Words like debt and debt always bring to mind not-so-good things.

"Boom"

The weather in Tokyo in the summer is weird and changeable, especially now that typhoons are approaching. From time to time, heavy rains will come to land like sentinels to fight on land.

The rain, which had subsided slightly, became heavier again, with crackling raindrops falling from the sky. The dry landscape landscape in the courtyard seemed to be unusable.

"Thanks for the hospitality. It's getting late and I have to go home first."

After helping to clear away the dishes, Kikuchi Sa stood in front of the rainstorm courtyard: "As for the clothes, I will pick them up the day after tomorrow, so there is no need for Eri to help send them there."

"Hiyi."

Kikuchi Sa stood in front of the courtyard, staring at each other with Ringo. It was pouring rain outside with alarming force.

"Ms. Hasegawa, do you have any extra umbrellas here?"

Kikuchi Sa's umbrella had been used as a weapon by him and was scrapped in the battle.

In the vast rainy night, he didn't have the domineering power in One Piece to help him block the rain.

"Umbrellas" Ringo Hasegawa looked into the courtyard, "They are all scrapped."

no umbrella

Kikuchi Sa remembered that during the battle just now, someone seemed to be holding the Hasegawa family's umbrella, but it was broken by him during the battle.

Well, Umbrella’s corpse is still lying in the pool of water in the courtyard, dying with eyes open.

They did not end their lives for the purpose of sheltering them from wind and rain. Instead, they died in a violent conflict.

So things are getting weird now.

It's raining heavily outside, and I don't have an umbrella to go home. It's not impossible to go home in the rainstorm, but the clothes I'm wearing need to be dried.

With the current body's size, it shouldn't be much of a problem if it's rained on for a while.

Seemingly sensing Kikuchi Sa's intention to go home in the rainy night, Hasegawa Ringo took the lead and said: "It's raining so hard outside, why don't Kikuchi-san stay at our dojo first."

When he said this, Hasegawa Ringo clenched his teeth, and large patches of blush appeared on his fair face.

"My dojo is quite big and there are many empty rooms. I'm just staying here for one night. The weather should clear up tomorrow."

Seeing Ringo's rosy face, Juchi Sa could imagine how much courage it took for a little girl to say that she wanted to stay overnight.

Even if the other party can speak, why should I be embarrassed?

Thinking of this, Juchi Sa nodded heavily: "That's really annoying."

That's the way it is.

Lying in a bedroom of Hasegawa Dojo, Kikuchi Sa stared at the dark ceiling.

When lightning and fire streak across the sky outside the window, the room will become white.

This seemed to be the room where Hasegawa's father had lived. Kikuchi closed his eyes and recited Amitabha in his heart.

This is not where I want to live.

It's all your daughter inviting me to stay overnight.

Don’t be angry if you see it in heaven.

And I just protected your daughter from a bunch of evil relatives.

the next day.

Kikuchi Sa was awakened by a knock on the door. When he got dressed and walked out, Hasegawa Ringo was already standing at the door and opened the door.

In this old-fashioned dojo, the door still uses wooden bolts to lock the door internally.

However, given the height of the courtyard wall, someone could easily break in.

"Good morning, everyone."

There were three men in black suits standing outside the dojo, the leader of whom had a short green beard on his mouth.

Although he said good morning, the other party's malice and hostility were not concealed at all.

"Hello." Hasegawa Ringo nodded politely, suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, "Who are you?"

"Hello, Ms. Hasegawa, we are employees of Tomihara Construction, and we are responsible for the redevelopment plan of your neighborhood."

Employees at Fuhara Construction

He said he was an employee, but looking at the black suit and the tattoo exposed on his collar, Kikuchi Sa understood everything.

In Japan, tattoos are not a trendy symbol used by young people to pursue freedom.

After all, if you have a tattoo, you are not even allowed to enter the indoor swimming pool.