What? ! the Girls Who Like Me Have Increased Again?

And not just the audience.

"Ahhh, player Fujiwara chose to defend with 'Three Wars'!"

The host on the field still maintained sufficient enthusiasm.

But this is even more annoying.

"Hahaha, sure enough, the brat is the brat. Go home and feed yourself, brat—"

In front of the teenager.

With a height of about 1.9 meters, the brown-skinned Mexican-American burly man continued to attack violently while spraying trash on the ring.

Trying to interrupt this kid's solid defense in this way.

With the solidarity of the audience on the field, I finally couldn't help but feel complacent.

I've seen this guy's battle before and thought it was quite powerful, but I didn't expect to find out after the actual fight... that's all.

"Maybe it's because my uncle is too strong?"

He is already at the top of the c-level, and if he is lucky, he can be promoted to the b-level at any time.

It is only natural for a senior to unilaterally educate a newcomer who does not know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.

"Noisy..."

A deep voice came from the boy who had been on the defensive.

Absolutely no carelessness.

Yet in the blink of an eye.

"what?!"

With some unknown method, the opponent suddenly exploded with incredible speed, rushing in front of him.

Right fist thrust.

It was as if a small-scale explosion had occurred.

The severe impact and severe pain reached the liver through the peritoneum, and the body curled up slightly uncontrollably.

The forms were reversed in an instant.

But it is not over yet.

Countless fore fist combos that were difficult to catch with the naked eye immediately landed on the man's body.

"Ah... damned brat..."

"Since just now, it's been... long-winded, it's so noisy..."

Looking at the man lying on the ground, Fujiwara also said a little irritably.

With the referee's announcement.

Oboro also got a pretty ugly victory for him.

Leave the arena and come to the player lounge.

A man with a rather strong figure walked over on his own initiative.

"It took quite a long time on the opponent."

"Your condition seems to be very bad, are you sick?"

Hoose Kanzaki said very enthusiastically.

This man with a black single ponytail and a half mask is a friend of his teacher and a fighter of Purgatory A-level.

Of course, he is stronger than he is now.

The two met several times when they were children.

"No, I'm fine..."

Oboro also shook his head, he was a little embarrassed.

The reason why such an ugly game was played was because Wuzhi was fed in various senses at school during class this afternoon.

The greedy vampire lady is far more difficult to deal with than ordinary human women.

However, he can't resent others just because of that kind of thing.

That would be a kind of cheap and good-looking feeling.

"It's still too thin, children need to eat more."

Hoose Kanzaki, who was a wrestler, patted the boy on the shoulder, and warmly suggested.

"..."

Fujiwara also nodded expressionlessly.

I sat alone in the lounge for a while, and then watched a higher-level game by the way.

"In short, let's continue fighting like this, first advance to B rank in 'Purgatory' first..."

In terms of his normal strength, although there is no way to guarantee a 100% victory every time in the B-level like before.

But it is also better than fishing in the lowest level of competition.

The appearance fees and bonuses for the three matches totaled more than 1000 million yen after tax.

It seems like a lot, but...

That's about $10 in conversion.

Not too little.

It's about... well, a fraction of the appearance fee of an A-rank fighter.

"I'd better not change it..."

Fujiwara Hakuya thought sadly in his heart.

Although they are actually the same, the difference between 1000 million and [-] is not that big.

"Let's go back."

It was already very late, and he did not continue to stay overnight in this luxurious place.

The teenager chooses to go home.

……

Back in Tokyo, it started to rain lightly on the road.

Get out of the convenience store.

He was holding some plastic bags full of daily necessities in one hand, and a black umbrella in the other.

The boy yawned as he walked towards his home.

After being tossed by Wuzhi in school, he just went through an unpleasant battle.

He is already very tired.

"Meow..."

It seemed that a strange cry came to his ears.

"Is the animal... a cat?"

The hearing of teenagers is much more sensitive than that of ordinary people.

Even on a rainy day, the source of the target was found quickly.

"Meow……"

It was a little black milk cat on the side of the road that made the sound.

The rain was not heavy, but it was still enough to make the little guy's hair stick to his body.

The cold wind mixed with moisture made the little milk cat keep making faint calls for help.

"..."

Seeing the other party's pitiful appearance, the young man couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Hold an umbrella and get a little closer.

His actions gave the little guy a strong hope.

"Meow……"

A rather feeble cry.

Cats are creatures that are sometimes more spiritual than humans imagine.

Maybe it's because I know clearly in my heart that I can't survive in this cruel world by myself alone.

The little guy staggered with his limbs, barely propped up his thin body, and took the initiative to walk towards this strange human being.

This is not the right choice.

Not everyone will lend a hand to it.

There are also human beings who take pleasure in torturing weak beings and listening to their screams.

With the idea of ​​asking for help, but it may not necessarily meet people with malicious intentions.

Fujiwara Hakuya squatted down slightly, stretched out his hand and touched the opponent's small body.

The little guy didn't resist at all, instead he lowered his head and rubbed against his palm.

The black kitten is obviously not very healthy.

It is only slightly larger than his palm.

People in this country have the habit of wearing handkerchiefs, and he has also developed this habit in the past ten years.

Set the plastic bag aside.

Drag each other up with one hand, and then help the little guy wipe it off with a dry towel.

"woo meow~"