I Was Possessed By An Unknown Manga

Hearing Tojo’s shouts right in front of them, the bastards seemed to recognize who she was just then.

“No, this isn’t Tojo-senpai! I couldn’t recognize it because I put on too much makeup!”

Yangachi giggled as he said that and pointed to her outfit.

“Usually, you walked around like a sunbather, but what wind blew today made you dress up like that? Oh, are you going on a date with this parasitic brother by any chance?”

“It doesn’t fit perfectly. Usually, the subject of killing people with bamboo swords.”

“If you have small breasts, just stay at home quietly. What is that?

Even though it’s not my business, just listening to it gives me a fever.

Then Sakamoto, who was next to him, interrupted.

“Shut up! Tojo isn’t the kind of person you can talk about!”

“Hey, are you going to pretend to be an apostle of justice today?

“Brother! Help!”

As the two young boys said that and backed away from the left and right, the one who slowly walked out from behind was a man with all-white hair dyed yellow.

“Is it you? You dared to touch my brothers.”

A tall man in his mid-20s looked down at the main character with a gritty posture while blowing bubble gum.

Frowning at the man’s threatening attitude, Sakamoto takes a step back.

The bastards saw it and spit out information they didn’t need to talk about with excitement.

“My brother said he was a former boxer who was doing well! If he hadn’t beaten people at the drinking party, he would have been active even now!”

“No matter how much you fly and crawl, you’ll end up at high school level! My brother can never win!”

Hearing their kind explanation, Sakamoto said to Tojo, who was behind his back, whether he thought it was impossible.

“Tojo! Leave this to me and run away! I’m the only one they’re after anyway!”

“I can’t! How can I leave you alone in this situation!”

Then the white-haired man who was called ‘Brother’ stiffened his expression as if it was absurd and said:

“I’m playing.”

“Aww!”

“If someone asked you to send it, did you think that they would send it to you?”

He immediately stretched out his right hand and grabbed Tojo’s wrist, which was hiding behind Sakamoto’s back.

“Pretty girl, don’t play with a guy like this parasitic brother, let’s have some fun with me today.”

“Damn!”

“Tojo!”

Sakamoto hurriedly tried to separate the two, but the man did not hesitate to use violence.

“Get away!”

“Big!”

“Sakamoto!”

Tojo cries while holding both wrists at the man.

Sakamoto was punched in the stomach properly with his fist, and he ate what he ate for lunch.

Seeing that, I couldn’t contain the anger that surged anymore.

“…Rika, wait here.”

“Huh? Ryu-chan! Where are you going!”

I put the bag on my back on the floor and started walking slowly towards the laughing and chattering bastards surrounding Sakamoto and the all-white haired man holding Tojo’s wrist and smiling meanly.

Now it’s an original intervention and Nabal, and that was pretty good.

To be honest, looking at these guys makes my stomach ache.

Outlaws who believe only in power and are not afraid of the city’s public authorities.

What’s the fun of hitting people in broad daylight?

If you like the horror created by violence, I will be their fear.

***

Seeing Karen Tojo was captured by a white-haired man who suddenly appeared, the executives of the Dongseong Association who had been following her jumped up from hiding.

“How dare that bastard!”

“Touch someone’s wrist carelessly!”

“Chairman! Shall we bring the tools?”

“for a moment.”

Everyone stopped when they heard the calm voice of a person who should be angry like a ghost more than anyone among those present here.

“There’s no need for us to fight the kids. And look at that guy.”

Where Naoto Tojo, the 6th president of the Dongseongkai, was pointing, there was a large man walking with overwhelming energy from his whole body.

It was Kim Yoo-seong, a young man who had an unusual atmosphere from the first time I saw him.

Naoto Tojo looked at him and looked down at his trembling hands.

This feeling was very familiar.

It was the first feeling he felt when he ran into the Red Mafia boss in Japan one-on-one while he was running wild like a thunderbolt.

In other words, the fear of the overwhelmingly strong.

At that time, I was fortunate to be able to get out with the help of my right arm, Takeyama, but I never thought that we could win just because we met again now.

And that young man named Kim Yu-seong, who was only under 20 years old, had an atmosphere similar to that of the Russian god of destruction, Ivan, who is said to be a legend in the afterlife.

Even when it is not fully polished, it still exudes such a sense of intimidation. What if you meet a proper teacher and learn martial arts?

gulp-

Just imagining it, there was a high probability that a nonsensical monster would pop out.

‘I love it.’

If possible, I wanted to scout as a talent for the organization.

However, I cannot recommend to my daughter’s friend that she wants to become a Yakuza.

From the looks of it, it seems like he’s a great honor student, so there’s no need to set foot in the dirty behind the scenes.

It was a real shame to just miss it, but I had no choice but to give up.

‘Still, I’ll have to watch.’

If that friend hadn’t come forward, he would have had Takeyama, his right arm, subdue them all, and then sink them into the sea with a lump of concrete.

However, anticipating the force that the young man would show, who had an atmosphere similar to the god of destruction in his heyday, he unknowingly stopped the other subordinates from acting.

‘Come on, show me. Your real strength.’

As Naoto walked, he saw the profile of Kim Yoo-sung, who slowly took off the hood he was wearing, and smiled with joy.

***

“for a moment.”

Gen Hayashi, a man who was called “brother” by high school students at the sudden sound of a low-pitched voice, frowned and looked back.

“What else are you?”

He spoke outwardly, pretending to be calm, but on the inside he was in a state of tremendous embarrassment.

‘What is this child? What kind of exercise did you do, your body?’

It was as if a large stone statue was standing in front of me.

Well-developed forearm muscles, wide shoulders, thick trapezius and prominent obliques neck, and even the large pectoralis major.

As a former professional, he has an unusual build.

It’s a heavyweight to the general public.

Compared to him, who was a light heavyweight boxer in his professional days, he weighed at least 10 kg.

The punching power that came out of that body would be formidable.

‘Let’s not be scared, even if it is, ordinary people. It must be enough to know how to fight a little.’

If it had been an ordinary fight, the opponent would have been pushed in because of the ugly atmosphere and sloppy muscles, but the difference was not detrimental to the man named Hayashi Gen.

He’s a much bigger opponent than him, because he’s often seen in back alley fights.

As he was estimating how he would take down his opponent with his sharp eyes, a large man suddenly broke in and said to the red-haired girl who was looking at him with a surprised face.

“Tojo, leave this to me and leave with Sakamoto.”

“However!”

“I don’t lose to these guys.”

Apparently, people are treated like chaff.

When he was about to throw a fist at the exposed back of his head because of his fever, the younger brothers who stood back shouted.

“Brother! That’s Kim Yu-seong! The strongest man at Ichijo Academy, who recently defeated the bikers by fighting 50:1!”

“Ha? Are you stupid? How can a person win 50:1. And a high school student? That Wakuro?”

Hayashi Gen lamented his own stupidity that he had just been thinking about seriously fighting with his opponent.

“I’m a high school student, and I’m pretty big, but you don’t think you can beat me with that much weight difference, don’t you?”

Hayashi Gen felt a sense of injustice that he was momentarily scared by the guy who would have eaten a few hundred less air than he did even after eating, so he immediately took the steps and fired a jab at an invisible speed.

“Come out! Hayashi-nim’s specialty! Flash jab!”

“After all, it’s Hayashi-nim! We can only see the afterimages of our fists!”

A super-fast jab that hits close to 8 times per second.

He was as confident in the speed and power of the jab, which was originally used as a check, as much as a straight punch in his right hand.

Some opponents can concussion and collapse in an instant just by hitting the flash jab repeatedly.

However, the opponent did not fall despite the fact that he was still putting on effective hits.

No, to be precise, ‘one step’ did not move.

Like a giant tree firmly rooted in the ground, he was just silently receiving the jab he flew.

It must have been him who was pushing him unilaterally, but Hayashi’s impatience ignited by his monster-like tenacity, who took every attack as if nothing had happened.

“Ugh! Then how about this!”

In the end, Hayashi gave up on seeing a match in a short time with only a continuous flash jab and stretched out his right fist, which he had saved until the end.

A textbook straight punch.

A punch with formidable power, completed by twisting the waist and torso at the same time, flies straight toward Kim Yoo-seong’s face.

At that moment, Kim Yoo-seong’s body, who had been silently receiving the attack, moved for the first time.

pop!!

A punch that properly collided with something with a popping sound of air.

However, his fist hit the forehead bone, one of the thickest tissues in the human body.

The monster in front of him spoke dryly, with his skin ripped and blood dripping from his face.

“From now on, it’s self-defense.”

At that moment, Hayashi had goosebumps all over his body.

‘This child was hit on purpose?!’

But by the time he realized that, huge fists were already crushing his handsome face.