If it had been dodged, or if the opponent had made a move later, hitting him first, Oshika Masaru could have understood.
But, he caught it?
This made Oshika Masaru somewhat unable to accept it. Only those who have fought know how difficult it is to catch an opponent's punch.
That's a huge test of speed, strength, and reaction time.
But, his punch was indeed caught.
Oshika Masaru blinked in disbelief, his eyes revealing a touch of innocence. It was as if, after more than ten years as a delinquent, he was experiencing for the first time… how terrifying "fighting" could be.
"…Oh—"
Shiina Chizuru couldn't help but let out a surprised sound.
It was like she was cheering for Hayato.
But halfway through her "oh," Shiina Chizuru realized something was wrong and quickly covered her mouth.
Damn it, she almost thought he was on her side.
She needed to clearly understand the current situation.
It was (Tamura, The male deer), (the young man), and (Shiina). For her, it would be best for them to suffer mutual destruction.
But, for some reason, looking at the band-aids on the young man's neck, Shiina Chizuru seemed to feel that if he got hurt again, he would probably be very sad.
"Tsk," Shiina Chizuru couldn't help but click her tongue. She secretly thought to herself, so he has so much fighting experience, no wonder he can hold his own against Oshika Masaru.
However, the judgment of "holding his own" was wrong.
After Hayato grabbed Oshika Masaru's fist, he suddenly felt a huge force coming from the other's right palm.
Oshika Masaru's knuckles were creaking in protest.
His face instantly turned purplish-red.
"It hurts, hurts, hurts, hurts, hurts."
"You don't even have the strength to hit people, yet you dare call yourself a Yakuza?"
Oshika Masaru:?
He felt like he had heard that phrase somewhere before.
But where?
Hayato didn't give Oshika Masaru any more time to think.
When the bone-shattering pain from Oshika Masaru's palm reached his forehead, his forehead was covered in sweat.
Suddenly, his yellow hair was wetter than Hayato's rain-soaked hair.
Oshika Masaru's sweat output was massive.
"…Hiss…"
Just as Oshika Masaru was about to give up and beg for mercy, Hayato suddenly raised his left arm and, with a crisp "thwack," struck him on the shoulder with a "hand chop."
Oshika Masaru's pained expression immediately softened. He seemed to enter an extremely relaxed state.
His eyes rolled back.
Then Hayato let go, and Oshika Masaru, as if all his bones had softened, collapsed to the ground with a "thud."
"Eh, huh? Xiong, Oshika Masaru?"
Tamura was startled and cried out.
But Oshika Masaru completely ignored Tamura's call, still lying on his side on the cold floor. He was curled up, only the tongue he had stuck out earlier due to extreme pain hadn't retracted into his mouth.
His posture was quite ridiculous and ugly.
"The male deer, The male deer?"
Tamura had never expected the top figure of Hachijojima High School to be so easily defeated.
He almost knelt beside the fallen Oshika Masaru, repeatedly calling his name.
But Oshika Masaru remained unresponsive. His eyes were closed, and when slightly open, they were all white, indicating he had completely fallen unconscious.
Hayato blew on his palm, huffing.
A hand chop is also a blade.
Skill activated: "Thump Hand Chop."
Thump Hand Chop, also known as "Sleep-inducing Hand Chop," has the effect of putting someone to sleep if chopped on the neck, and it can be seen in various anime and TV shows.
Its advantage is that it can make the target sleep for twenty-four hours.
Its disadvantage is that it can only make the target sleep for twenty-four hours.
Not more, not less, the time cannot be controlled at all.
No matter how Tamura called, Oshika Masaru, who had fallen into a deep sleep, couldn't hear his words.
Hayato thought, if he couldn't make money in the future, becoming a doctor who treats insomnia might not be bad.
One hand chop, guaranteed to give you baby-like sleep.
"Oshika Masaru, what's wrong with you!? Wake up, wake up!" Tamura continued to wail.
If Oshika Masaru wasn't a match for this guy in front of him, then he alone would be even more…
Tamura looked at the gloomy-faced Hayato, who was slowly approaching him.
He plopped down beside Oshika Masaru, his eyes filled with extreme panic, as if he were facing a natural disaster monster.
"…Wait, wait?"
Tamura was scared.
Not because Oshika Masaru couldn't beat him, but because, what exactly did this guy do to Oshika Masaru? Why did Oshika Masaru completely lose consciousness with just a light touch?
Was he alive or dead?
He wouldn't do something so terrifying to him too…
Apparently, he would.
Tamura already felt the aura of the approaching young man and understood his intentions.
He scooted backward on his butt.
"Wait, wait, I'll tell you everything…"
Then Hayato tilted his head in thought and actually stopped.
This pause first made Tamura happy, but Hayato's thoughtful expression made Tamura even more uneasy.
Hayato turned his head and said to Shiina Chizuru, who was holding her hands in small fists, nervously clasped to her chest:
"Beaker."
Shiina Chizuru was stunned: "You, why are you suddenly swearing at me?"
She, she didn't come here willingly with these two guys who wanted to assault her; she was forced… Where was she "burnt"…
"I said," Hayato said helplessly, "get me a beaker."
Shiina Chizuru understood now.
"Oh, oh, oh…"
She quickly took a beaker from the cabinet and timidly handed it to Hayato.
Seriously, what was I thinking… Shiina Chizuru scolded herself.
The specification was roughly 100ml, and the cup body diameter was 52ml.
Hayato slightly gauged the size, then handed it to Tamura.
"Put it in your mouth."
Tamura:... He was a bit confused.
"Shove it in your mouth!" Hayato's Sima face twisted slightly. "Didn't you want to do this to others just now? Try it yourself."
Tamura:!! He quickly took the beaker.
Then he opened his mouth wide.
He tried to force the bottom of the beaker into his mouth.
52ml isn't a small diameter, but fortunately, Tamura's mouth was also large. Although it took some effort, he finally managed to shove the beaker in.
With the beaker half-swallowed, he naturally couldn't speak. He could only nod and bow, begging Hayato for forgiveness in a compromising manner.
Hayato looked at his disgusting face, and the way his cheeks bulged was even more nauseating.
After just a few glances, Hayato sighed and then shifted his gaze.
Tamura's heart relaxed, thinking he had satisfied him.
Then he heard Hayato continue to say to Shiina Chizuru, "Change! A bigger one!!"
Tamura's eyes went black, and he nearly fainted.
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