Chapter 42 Shameless x Straightforward to Get Beaten
There were two people standing in front of me, one in a black suit, with his head bowed and looking very respectful.
The other one had blond hair, upturned eyes, and an earring.
She wore a black, wide-sleeved haori on top, with a shirt underneath, and loose-fitting hakama on the bottom.
The first impression that Yuya gave was that he was an old-fashioned, sinister figure.
Upon hearing Yuya's voice, the man's expression turned grim: "Who are you? Do you know who I am? Why are you talking to me like that?"
"You can't even recognize your own place, how can you expect others to?"
"But I don't think you're any better. Standing on behalf of the college and speaking ill of us college students, your character is despicable."
"you!"
Fuhei Hui and Fuhei Shen'er glanced sideways.
So, Little Deer Brother/Young Master can swear?
Yuya Kojiro was indeed very angry.
Shoko Ieiri is a very good classmate, how could she be beaten up by some thug-like person who looked down on her?
“I think you’re prepared for what’s to come, since I dare to speak to the Zenin family like that,” Zenin Naoya said with an indescribable contemptuous smile as he saw Yuya Ogawa’s school uniform. “White school uniform, you’re just a problem student from the vocational high school.”
"To wear cat ears in public is immoral and indecent."
"Oh."
Yuya Kojima lowered his head.
So the white school uniforms were worn by problem students?
Why should we give him the clothes?
Can he be more problematic than Gojo Satoru and Natsumi Yoshi?
“A white school uniform is better than your dark haori, and with your blond hair, you look like an idle, unemployed bum on the street,” Yuya Kojima was not one to sit back and talk back. He would do whatever made people angry. “If you look down on Higashi High, why did you even come into our house?”
"Get out of here."
"If I hear you say anything bad about Shoko again, I'll knock your teeth out."
Zenji Naoya was both amused and annoyed: "How dare you, a commoner, speak to me like that!"
Yuya Kojiro remained expressionless: "Omitted."
"I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of your principal today!"
Zenji Naoya acted directly, completely ignoring the attempts of the attendants beside him to stop him.
This is Tokyo College, after all; it's a school. Even the three major schools can't just do whatever they want here.
Yuya didn't move at all, nor did he dodge.
The moment Zenin Naoya approached him, a large hand reached out from the side, pressed Zenin Naoya's head down hard to the ground.
The ground was directly cracked open, and Zenji Naoya heard a faint cracking sound coming from his own bones.
My bone is fractured.
How could that be?
He hadn't even noticed there was someone next to him.
Using his magical power to strengthen his body, Zenji Naoya tried to get up, but he was completely unable to move.
The man seemed impatient and broke his left hand.
A lazy voice rang in his ear: "If you don't behave, I'll crush your skull."
Zenji Naoya's body stiffened, and he dared not move again.
With his head being choked, he could naturally feel how much force was in the hand behind him.
The pain and squeezing sensation were impossible to ignore.
Zenji Naoya felt only humiliation.
He is currently in the third year of junior high school and will be in the first year of senior high school next year.
Members of the three major families, once they reach the appropriate age, will all attend higher vocational colleges.
There are only two in all of Japan: Kyoto College and Tokyo College.
He heard that Gojo Satoru was a student at Tokyo Vocational High School, so he came here today to take a look and investigate.
I never expected to encounter something like this.
humiliation!
This is truly humiliating!
Zenji Naoya clenched his right fist, his nails digging into the soil.
Yuya Kojima was still trying to dampen the mood, saying, "Weren't you being quite arrogant just now?"
"If you're so capable, then fight me one-on-one!"
"This is my bodyguard. You can't even beat my bodyguard, yet you want to fight me one-on-one? You're trying to climb the social ladder, understand?"
Yuya Kojima acted with remarkable ease, brandishing his fist and saying, "If I hear you say anything bad about Shoko again, you'll be sorry."
He glanced at Fuheishener, who cooperated with the young master and let go of his hand.
Zenji Naoya stood up and instantly took dozens of steps back, his face somewhat grim: "I remember... Shen'erge?!"
His expression shifted almost instantly to ecstatic joy: "Shen'erge, what are you doing here?!"
Xiao Lu Youye was somewhat surprised: "You know him?"
Fuheshen narrowed his eyes: "I don't know him, I have no recollection of him."
The affairs of the Zen family had long since ceased to concern him.
Zenji Naoya didn't know what to say.
He has always been an arrogant person, believing that he will inherit everything in the future of the Zen family.
But even though he had a high opinion of himself, there was someone he always admired—his cousin, Zen-in-Shin-Er.
As a child, he once bumped into his cousin in a hallway. He was knocked to the ground, but his cousin walked past as if no one was there. The oppressive look in his cousin's eyes was something he could never forget.
In Zenin Naoya's heart, this was the strongest man in the Zenin family!
Unfortunately, my cousin left the Zen family a long time ago, and there has been no news of him since.
He never expected to meet her at the vocational college.
"Brother Shen, what are you doing at the vocational high school? Are you a teacher here?" If my cousin is so capable, and he's a teacher at a vocational high school, then I wouldn't hesitate to come to Tokyo Vocational High School to study!
Fukushige continued walking forward, completely ignoring Zenji Naoya's words.
"Hurry up, aren't you going to be late?"
Yuya quickly caught up with him, making a face at Naoya Zenin before leaving.
"You, go and find out immediately why Shen'erge is here."
Zenji Naoya gave orders to those around him.
The man in the suit immediately replied, "Young Master Naoya, would you like your injuries treated? That Ieiri Shoko, who possesses the Reversal Technique, is in the high school... she..."
“No need!” Zenin Naoya interrupted him directly. “I don’t need a woman to heal my wounds.”
"Go and investigate right now!"
The man in the suit immediately stepped back.
"Yuya Kojima, you just wait, I'll remember this grudge."
Zenji Naoya left, cursing and swearing, without bothering to hide.
There is a cursed little cat lurking in the shadows.
The cursed kitten licked its paws and disappeared into the shadows.
That evening, Zenji Naoya, who had returned to his Zenji residence, was reviewing the news collected by his servants.
"So my cousin has killed so many people over the years. He's truly a formidable man!"
"He even married a woman? How could an ordinary woman be worthy of my cousin?"
"Forget it, she's dead. I absolutely will not allow such an unremarkable woman to become my cousin's wife, she's not even qualified to be a maid."
"After having a baby, it turns out that the little devil today was my cousin's child. He does look a bit like my cousin, I wonder how his aptitude will be..."
Zenji Naoya kept muttering to himself as he looked at the documents, his expression shifting between joy and frown, as if he had a split personality.
A figure appeared in a place he hadn't noticed.
He was wearing a black robe with a small deer on it, and a small deer mask on his face.
When he spoke, his voice became indistinct: "Today, it was you who laid a hand on Yuya."
Zenji Naoya's pupils contracted, and he turned around to unleash a spell attack, only to be knocked away.
When he looked up again, the person was gone.
Only a faint sound remained.
"Today I'll only cut off one of your hands. If there's a next time, I'll cut off your head."
Zenji Naoya lost both of his arms.
By the time the Zen temple's security team, organized by "Bing," arrived, there was no trace left to be found.
Zenji Naoya, clutching his severed and unnaturally twisted arm, cursed, "A bunch of useless trash!"
"What are you all doing? Letting someone just swagger into the Zen temple's house like that. This time they didn't kill me, but next time you can just come and collect my corpse!"
"What are you shouting about?"
A man dressed in a gray haori walked in. He looked old but moved nimbly, exuding an air of authority without anger, and he carried a faint smell of alcohol.
"Father."
He is a native of the Zen temple and currently serves as the head of the Zen temple.
“The other side was clearly prepared, with a spell that could make them invisible. Even the Zen family’s barrier couldn’t detect it, and neither could I. Blaming Bing is useless.”
"You may all leave."
Bing's men withdrew silently, quickly repaired the courtyard, and served two pots of tea.
"What are you investigating about the Zen monastery?" The Zen monastery's chief disciple immediately noticed the documents on the table.
"Father, I saw my cousin today. He's at Tokyo College. I want to go there!"
Zenji Naohito raised an eyebrow: "We, the three great families, have always studied at Kyoto Higher School. You want to go to Tokyo like that Gojo Satoru?"
“My cousin is there, so if he can go, I can go too. I’m not just following Gojo Satoru’s lead.” Zenin Naoya didn’t want to be seen as Gojo Satoru’s copycat.
Zen monk Chikuji: "I'm not interested in where you go."
"But you must not have any contact with that deer Yuya."
Zenji Naoya got angry just thinking about it: "Why? He provoked me today, he provoked the Zenji family!"
"Whether you provoked him or he provoked you, I don't care. What I care about is the Zenin family," Zenin Naohito's tone hardened, "Today's events clearly show that you provoked that family named Oshika Yuya."
This prompted his protectors to retaliate against us.
"Today he only came to retaliate against you, and he didn't kill you. What if next time he targets other members of the tribe?"
"Don't cause trouble."
"He and his men are provoking our Zen family. Are we just going to pretend nothing happened?"
The Zen monk Jigsaw left behind only one sentence.
"Your hand needs to be treated with glass tomorrow at a specialist hospital."
After calmly saying this, Zenji Jikuji left.
Zenji Naoya angrily kicked the table, causing it to shift dramatically: "Damn it."
He actually went to a woman for treatment—what a disgrace!
Yuya Koshiro was unaware that someone had taken revenge for him in the middle of the night; in fact, he had completely forgotten about Naoya Zenin that afternoon.
However, the annoying person reappeared the next day.
"Hey, who is Iaiiri Shoko? Please treat me."
Zenji Naoya, who rudely kicked the door open, also spoke rudely.
In the infirmary, Shoko Iera, who was reading a book, looked up and spoke calmly.
"roll."
Zenji Naoya: "How dare you, a woman, speak to me like that?"
“I’m talking to you not as a woman to a man, but as a doctor to an impolite patient.”
"If you are not satisfied, I can rephrase it."
"Get out."
The gunpowder was fired and the cigarette ash was removed.
She's always been like that.
Many of the people who came to her initially acted arrogantly towards her, but later they all became obedient.
Before Zenji Naoya could say anything more, footsteps sounded outside the door again.
"Shoko-kun, I... what are you doing here again?" Yuya Koshika frowned. "Why is it always you?"
He saw Zenji Naoya's bandaged hand and smiled: "Looks like some people really are annoying, getting beaten up while walking at night."
"You were talking badly about someone yesterday, and today you're shamelessly coming to my door asking for a favor. You've got some nerve."
"The Zen Master?!"
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