[SD] Logic of Wild Dogs

It was a cloudy day on Saturday, and it began to rain heavily around [-]:[-] pm.

Aaron pushed open the door of the boxing shop: "Tie Nan, everyone is almost here."

"Oh." Tie Nan extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray and stood up on his knees, "How many people came here?"

"Eleven people from Xiko came, seven from Sakuracho, Kawasaki and Yoshino are still in the hospital, seventeen from Hiroshi's men came, and there are five or six others in bits and pieces." Aaron picked Passed the brown windbreaker on the coat hook at the lower door, and said casually, "By the way, Mitsui is here too."

Tie Nan paused and squinted at Aaron.

"I called him here." Aaron avoided Tie Nan's gaze, "You said it, call more people."

"I also told him not to come over these few days." Tie Nan looked at Aaron warningly.

"This sentence probably wasn't meant for me." Aaron looked over with a smirk, "If you want to say it, say it to Mitsui."

Tie Nan looked at Aaron silently, and finally took the clothes from the other party's hand: "I'm going to clean you when I come back."

"Oh." Aaron sniggered lowly.

There was only a sound of swiping, and Tie Nan suddenly opened the shop door.

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The alley at the entrance was full of ferocious gangsters in strange clothes. Dozens of locomotives roared restlessly, like a group of hungry wild dogs barking in a low voice before predating.

Hisashi Mitsui stood at the front of the crowd holding an umbrella, looking at Tetsuo with stubborn eyes.

"Mitsui, go back." Tetsuo said lightly.

"I won't leave, Tetsuo." Mitsui gritted his teeth, "We are companions."

Tetsuo looked at Mitsui meaningfully: "If we quit now, there is still time."

Mitsui clenched his fists: "Stop rambling, Tetsuo. I won't waver."

Aaron clicked his tongue twice, and spread his hands at Tie Nan: "Did I say it?"

Tie Nan reached out and tapped Aaron's forehead lightly.

"Really...one or two, they are all troublesome idiots." Tie Nan shook his head helplessly, "If you want to come, then come. Let me tell you in advance, if you start, I won't cover you .”

Mitsui's eyes lit up: "Tetsu Nan!"

The taupe long windbreaker flapped open in the wind, and it spun handsomely over Tetsuo's muscular body. He raised his bony hands and straightened his collar, and Tetsuo walked neatly into the rain.

The gangsters stared at Tie Nan with bated breath, like warriors going out to welcome their lord.

Silent like a king, Tie Nan's gaze scanned the crowd like a substance, and every gangster who came into contact with his gaze unconsciously restrained and solemn.

Scanning around quietly, Tetsuo's eyes paused for a moment on Mitsui's body, then he looked at everyone indifferently and said in a low voice, "Has everyone arrived yet?"

"Oh!" The crowd suddenly agreed.

"Brother Iron Man!"

"Iron Man!"

The gangsters called Tetsuo's name loudly, and the harsh horns sounded one after another, mixed with the roar of the engine, which made people's blood boil.

Tie Nan raised his hand and pressed down, and the alley was suddenly quiet except for the sound of rain.

"I think everyone knows. Ryuuji, that timid guy, has been sneaking and attacking our people these days. Kawasaki from West High, Yoshino from Sakuracho, and Hiroshi from Hanao Street, maybe tomorrow will be you .” Tetsuo’s eyes scanned the crowd with substance, “We can’t just sit around like this anymore!”

"Yeah! It's our turn to fight back!"

"Give those guys who don't know the rules a little bit of color!"

The gangsters shouted loudly and kept saying harsh words.

"Brother Iron Man, speak up!" A gangster as tall as an iron tower shouted in a rough voice.

"I don't need to say much about today's matter. The goal is to attack the coast of the 'Dragon's Nest' and smash the nest of Dragon Er!" Tie Nan's mouth slightly curled up. He took the lead in stepping onto the motorcycle and raised his left fist high——

"Ready, bastards!?"

"I can't wait!!"

"Come on then!"

"Whoa whoa--!"

·

Aaron stepped onto the motorcycle neatly, and Mitsui followed him and sat down on the back seat.

"Here, put it on." Aaron handed one of the helmets on the handlebar to Mitsui, "When the fight starts in a while, you will stand next to me."

"If you want me to protect you, just say so! Why, are you scared after hurting your left hand?" Mitsui lightly smiled and adjusted the chin strap.

"Hmph! You need someone to believe you when you speak big, soft-legged shrimp!" Aaron sneered and started the engine.

Mitsui stretched his arms around Aaron's waist: "Let's go! One-handed boxing champion!"

The engine roared fiercely, and the locomotive galloped past, leaving only black smoke in the wind.

……

At seven o'clock in the evening, it was time for the bar to serve customers. The entrance of the 'Dragon's Nest' is hidden in a small/crazy alley, the black flying dragon with wings spread icon is entrenched at the door, and the red dragon's eyes are shining in the dark, looking evil and terrifying.

The flint of the lighter rubbed lightly a few times, and a cluster of red flames burst out.With a black seven-star in his mouth, Tie Nan squinted his eyes and approached it, his face was reddened by the flames.Tie Nan took a deep breath, and a few wisps of gray smoke swirled and scattered in the air.

Dozens of heavy locomotives waited silently behind him, more than 40 pairs of eyes fixed on their leader.

The man who had attracted so much attention scratched his head lazily, his wet long black hair glowed faintly red under the light: "Tsk, it seems a little damp, this Qixing."

The door of the 'Dragon's Nest' was suddenly opened from the inside, probably drunk, a fat man with a bald head came out humming an out-of-tune song, and when he looked up, he was frightened by the murderous scene in front of him. .

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

Tie Nan took a deep puff of cigarette: "Come on."

·

The glass revolving door was instantly shattered by the iron rod, stepping on crystal shards of glass, Iron Man and his gang rushed into the 'Dragon's Nest'.

Men's shouts are everywhere, mixed with women's screams, the sound of glass breaking, the sound of iron hitting wooden furniture, and the harsh long sound of tearing cloth intertwined together, forming a chaotic symphony.

Mitsui followed closely behind Aaron, a short steel pipe was stuffed into his hand at some point, and he held it heavily in his hand.

"Knock down here when you see someone rushing over, you know?" Aaron patted Mitsui on the forehead and instructed in a low voice.

"I know, it's called [face] in kendo." Mitsui was excited and nervous at the same time, he pretended to be chic and nodded, "Don't worry, I'll protect your back."

"Hey, let me take a good look at your [face]!" Aaron smiled sinisterly.

Stepping on the mess all over the ground, Mitsui followed Aaron and advanced deep.

Tetsuo picked up a bar chair and slammed it hard against the high bar counter, the tempered glass countertop instantly shattered.The bartender squatted in the corner of the wine cabinet, tremblingly looking at the man like a ghost.

Tie Nan threw down the high chair, kicked over the wooden bar, and clapped his hands casually: "Say, where is Long Er?"

The bartender flinched and said in a trembling voice, "I don't know, he's usually in the basement at this time..."

Tie Nan nodded: "Call him over, did you just press the alarm bell?"

The bartender turned pale with fright, and chattered his teeth: "Hold, I'm sorry."

Tie Nan shrugged indifferently, turned around, picked up another bar chair, and slammed it hard at the wine display case. All kinds of wine mixed with debris fell down like a waterfall, and the bartender screamed and was poured straight.

Suddenly, a burly man jumped out from behind the pole dance turntable, wearing a tight black leather jacket, with cyan snake scales tattooed on the side of his neck.

"It's you, Aaron...you despicable traitor." The snake-scaled man said with disgust on his face, as if he saw something disgusting.

Aaron raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Mitsui: "Encounter, huh?"

Mitsui glanced at Aaron quickly, and clenched the short stick in his hand.

·

Tie Nan turned and went into the wine cellar, he couldn't help but burst into tongues with a wide variety of famous wines: "Long Er seems to have made a lot of money in the past few years."

"Well, unscrupulous business, fast money." A tall and thin man in a suit followed behind him, who looked like a waiter, but the huge scar on his forehead made his expression very hideous.

Tie Nan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Long Er's lackey?"

"The person who will be your funeral tonight." The man with the scar drew out a sharp saber, and licked the blade bloodthirstyly.

"It's disgusting." Tetsuo threw out his evaluation indifferently, and at the same time threw out four bottles of red wine on the cabinet behind him.

The wine bottle was shattered by the blade in the air, and the red wine spilled all over the scarred man's head and face.Tie Nan rushed close in an instant, punched Scar Man hard on the left side of the face, and punched him in the ribs again.With two heavy blows, the scarred man K·O directly dropped the knife in his hand to the ground with a clatter.

Tie Nan picked up the handle of the knife and played with it: "It's a good knife."

Turning around and sweeping, the partition of the locker was split open like melons and vegetables, red wine, white wine, sake, and foreign wine crackled all over the floor, and all kinds of wine flowed down.Tetsuo pulled out a crystal goblet from the side, and reached out to take half a glass of mixed wine.

Shaking the bottom of the glass in a dignified manner, Tie Nan closed his eyes and took a sip: "Tsk, homemade cocktail...it's really bad."

He casually smashed the cup on the scarred man's head, and Tie Nan twisted his neck and walked out.

The smell of alcohol filled the small storage room...

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Aaron and the guy with the snake scale tattoo exchanged a few rounds of offense and defense. The corner of Aaron's mouth was beaten to the skin, and the guy with the snake scale tattoo couldn't straighten up holding his stomach.

The inside of the dance hall was almost cleared, only a few people were still fighting back and forth.

Mitsui smashed a few tables with nothing to do, and then turned around to help, just in time to see a sneaky guy behind Aaron preparing to attack.

Mitsui excitedly raised the steel pipe in his hand: "Noodles!"

Aaron turned around and saw a guy who had been hit with a sap fall down limply.

Mitsui grinned: "Did you see it? My face!"

Aaron stretched out his legs and kicked the tattooed man who was still struggling: "You hit the back of the head."

Mitsui weighed the steel pipe: "Really? Next time I will hit the forehead."

Aaron also smiled: "It's up to you, thanks, brother."

"Hmph..." Mitsui pouted, "No thanks, brother."

·

Like a hurricane passing through, Iron Man and his gang quickly swept across the entire dragon's nest.Bypassing the main battlefield where the stalemate was fighting together, Aaron led Mitsui all the way to the basement.

Aaron kicked open the spray-painted door panel leading to the underground, turned his head and stuck out his tongue at Mitsui in disgust: "Long Er's aesthetics is really hopeless."

Mitsui laughed haha, tore off a section of the curtain and wrapped it around his hands, the palms of his hands were slippery with sweat, preventing him from grasping the steel pipe.

The basement was divided into more than a dozen small rooms, and Aaron kicked open the door with gaudy lights, just like the night when Mitsui was rescued a few months ago.

Mitsui recalled bad memories: "I didn't see Ryuuji."

The room was filled with strange smoke, and a red-haired woman was lying disheveled on the single sofa.

Mitsui waved his hand, driving away the smoke in front of his eyes: "What kind of smell is this, it's disgusting."

"Marijuana." Aaron's voice was cold, unable to detect any emotion, "Hongzi, where is Long Er?"

The woman lying on the sofa smiled nervously: "He? Hahahaha...he ran away. Aaron, do you want one?"

The woman stretched out her finger painted with scarlet nail polish, and knocked suggestively on the coffee table. There were some colorful pills, bags of powder and a few black grass balls on it.

Aaron's face darkened.

"What, did Long Er run away?" Tie Nan also walked in, "Cowardless bandits..."

"What should we do now?" Mitsui asked in a muffled voice while pinching his nose.

Tie Nan took two steps closer, bent down and looked at Hong Zi on the sofa: "Hey, give Long Er a message for me."

Hongzi smirked, raised his eyelids and glanced at Tie Nan: "Okay~! Say it!"

Tie Nan smiled slightly: "Please don't mess with my people again in the future, and you have to distinguish who you can mess with and who you don't like - in order to live a long life."

Hongzi nodded with a smile, and patted Tie Nan on the shoulder in a daze: "Well said, hahahaha..."

Tie Nan shook his head, stood up and straightened his coat: "I wish him a prosperous business."

Mitsui glanced at the woman on the sofa, her eyes were slightly closed, her eyelashes trembling slightly: "Hey, are we leaving her alone?"

Tie Nan turned his head to look at Aaron, that guy had a stinky face, his brows were so frowned that he could kill a fly: "Aaron?"

Aaron shook his head silently, took off his sweatshirt and threw it on Hongzi's body: "You can do it for yourself."

Hongzi smiled perfunctorily: "Bye bye~! Aaron, be happy~!"

Aaron's expression twisted for a moment, and Mitsui looked at him worriedly: "You know him?"

"No, I don't know him." Aaron quickly followed Tetsuo without looking back, "Let's go, Mitsui."

"Oh oh."

Mitsui took one last look at Hongzi, and turned around to help her cover her sportswear: "We're leaving. Goodbye."

Before going out, Mitsui stopped, picked up a colorful magazine and walked out.

……

When Mitsui came out, Tetsuo had already beckoned everyone to disband.

Under the dim light, Aaron stood in the rain and looked back at Mitsui with a smile: "Hey, Mitsui, you are so slow!"

Mitsui raised the magazine in his hand: "Guess, what's written on it?"

Tie Nan walked over with his hands in his pockets: "Are you looking at something weird again?"

Mitsui opened the magazine: "It says that the world will be destroyed in [-]. A huge meteorite hits the earth or something. The sound of the impact is the end of the world."

Aaron lowered his head and lit the peace cigarette: "Really? The end of the world..."

"[-]? If it's true, it's really short, life." Tetsuo looked up at the sky, "So cherish every day now..."

Aaron laughed loudly: "Hey, Tie Nan, are you joking? Why cherish every day! It's time to enjoy yourself, right?"

Mitsui held up the magazine to block the falling rain from the sky: "So, after [-], will there be tomorrow?"

"Is there tomorrow or something... who knows?" Tetsuo started the engine of the locomotive.

"Forget it, Mitsui." Aaron patted Mitsui's shoulder, "Hey, Tetsuo, I want to eat ramen!"

"Ramen?" Tetsuo grinned, "Let's go to Hiratsuka, I know there is a good restaurant there."

Mitsui sat behind Aaron: "For ramen, I want to eat pork bones."

"You don't understand this, do you? Pork chops are the most delicious!"

"Pork chops are too tacky, pork bones are great! You don't know!"

Listening to the habitual bickering between the two, Tie Nan smiled and stepped up the gas pedal: "Go, bastards! That store will be closed in one hour!"

"What!? It's still far from Hiratsuka City!"

"Hey, Tetsuo! Wait, Tetsuo!"

Autumn rain is like filaments, floating all over the world.