depressed!

Extremely depressed!

Genji Takiya walked down the street gloomily.

If you encounter a stone or a can, just kick it away without saying a word!

He even went out of his way to find a broken vending machine and kicked it hard to make a loud noise, and got a can of drink for free!

In the past few days, he encountered great setbacks in his journey to dominate Lily of the Valley!

He thought he could conquer everything by force, but he didn't expect that these students of Lily of the Valley were so brave!

He refused to surrender even when he was beaten to a bloody pulp!

They also said that he didn't have the temperament of a boss at all!

Moreover, because he had released the wanted criminal of Lily of the Valley before, several of his subordinates no longer followed him and spread rumors everywhere, which made him have no choice but to give his best in finding his subordinates!

"What a joke! We just let two wounded people go! What's the big deal?!"

He threw the can in his hand away.

"What a bunch of idiots! They said that strength is everything, but they still refused to be my younger brother after being defeated! So! Can't this school be dominated by force? How stupid!!"

Genji Takiya, who was complaining about his life, pushed open the door of his house fiercely.

Walking on the cobblestone path in my yard.

He stretched lazily with a sigh of relief, glanced at the group of people gathered in the living room, and didn't bother to care about them.

Just as he was about to walk towards his room, a young man of the same age wearing a black robe passed by him.

His family is basically full of social people who can be called uncles.

But the sudden arrival of such a young person made him very curious.

Ignore other people's eyes.

He showed his willful temper as a young master, turned around and shouted:

"Hey, who are you?"

The boy ignored him, which made Genji Takiya a little annoyed and he stepped forward and grabbed his shoulders.

But the latter suddenly threw him over his shoulder and threw him to the ground.

"thump!"

Genji Takiya wailed in pain, but his resistant body, which he had trained since childhood, allowed him to get up quickly.

My already unhappy mood was blown up!

"You bastard! Die!!!"

He yelled, rushed over and was about to punch!

"and many more!"

A heavy voice sounded from the entrance of the house.

Genji Takiya stopped and glared at his father fiercely.

"What?! You want to stop me?"

Although his son asked this, Hideo Takiya ignored him and stared at the boy who stopped with his eyes hidden by the black curtain.

"Are you sure you can accomplish this?"

"What do you think?" the boy turned around and asked.

"I've thought about it. If you succeed in the assassination, and avoid any trouble, our Meteor Society won't owe you a favor, but..."

Takiya Hero glanced at Takiya Genji.

"How about you accept my good-for-nothing son as your apprentice?"

"Are you kidding me?!"

Genji Takiya shouted, but was slapped away by Mu Lin.

"You have a good calculation."

"Haha, it's mutually beneficial and can make our relationship closer, so why not do it?"

Mu Lin stared at his ugly smile and thought for a long time before speaking.

"I'm curious, why do you trust me so much?"

"I have always been able to sit in this position because of my extraordinary luck."

"Then it seems you are quite lucky."

"That is."

"can."

"Well, as to whether my useless son can accept you as his master, it depends on you."

As he said this, Takiya Hideo smiled as he watched his son rush towards Mu Lin with his fists raised.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!!"

The continuous sound of fists hitting flesh rang out in the courtyard.

A strong wind blew the leaves in the yard.

In the dim environment, under the astonished look of Takiya Hero.

Soon, his son fell to the ground with a bruised face and nose, and could no longer stand up.

"He has no skills and relies entirely on brute force. He is indeed a waste. Let him come to me again when the time comes."

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The young man in black robe disappeared into the night.

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"Kacha——"

A flame flickered in the dark alley.

A veil of flames spread all around.

The cold sky was torn apart, revealing sporadic warmth.

As the owner waved the lighter, the flame drew strange symbols and remained in the air.

It's like magic.

But just when it was completed.

"Forget it, there's no need."

With a sigh, the lighter went out.

The dull sound indicated that the lighter had been thrown into the trash can.

The young man in black robe, who blended perfectly into the darkness, looked at the time, stood up and walked out.

The whole body seemed to be an abyss, slowly swallowing up the neon world outside.

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