[Code Geass] Irregular 129

Chapter 129 – 128. Back There

When night fell, I went out in my suit. Biretta said she quit the job as soon as I arrived. Rather it went well. It’s different from when it was just the two of us with Naomi. Now that there are three people I can undertake, excluding Naomi, I thought it would be good to start properly with them. In the Correspondent Department and the Government-General, the only people to trust were Naomi and Yufi. It was very uncomfortable to move because the rest were all unknown people.

Since he was treated like a criminal anyway, it didn’t matter too much if he just left. Yuffie, Biretta and Lirina. I definitely talked to the three of them. He said he didn’t want to get his original position back, so he said he’d let me live with a smile somehow. I am a person who believes that happiness comes from a life of not lacking. Then, how not to live insufficiently.

Shinjukugeto has been further slummed since then. During the day, no one seemed to be there, but at night, I saw gangsters roaming around. There was no one in our hideout, as if my influence had remained in the past, but it looked like this after a little bit.

Separately, I didn’t bother. I didn’t even have to fight. You know, I’m here to pick up the fight.

“It’s the first time I’ve seen you? Are you wearing nice clothes?”

Food.

I gave all the money left over from the money I turned at the port in Alaska to Biretta, and now I’m broke and wearing only a suit, but it was okay. I didn’t want to mix the words for a long time. 5 people approaching me. I swung my fist at one of them with moderate force.

I’m sorry.

“Kek!”

When I saw the guy pass out in one shot, the other 4 people who came to me and wandered around to see what was going on looked surprised. I was surprised to see that he swung his fist first without exchanging words.

“You don’t know me?”

I asked. They didn’t know me It seemed that he was not a native of the Shinjuku ghetto. In fact, when Japan was created as a special administrative zone, it must have undergone a large-scale water change. Elevens from all regions flowed into the ghetto after being rubbed once in the special administrative district.

“I’ll show you what happens when you meet me in Shinjukugeto.”

I strode over and grabbed the head of the guy in front of me. Iron Claw. Cranky! There was a sound, and the guy who had been screaming about dying drooped. He didn’t kill He didn’t have to die, but rather had a reason to keep him alive. Because I have to spread the word.

There was nothing too difficult. Because the battle was annoying. These kids don’t even have experience anymore. In an instant, I grabbed the one remaining guy by the collar and lifted him up. The frightened guy tried to struggle, but his resistance stopped when his legs came off the ground.

“Who are the scariest kids here right now?”
“Ugh… Ugh… Hey… Yamaguchi bastards… Buy… Help me…”
“Yes? Where are they?”
“There… If you go a little over there… There’s a warehouse that’s used as a hideout…”
“Okay.”

I tossed the guy I had picked up by the collar. It was as easy as throwing people. Washing like laundry was possible from the first time I met Suzaku. I’m the one who fought bare-chested even with Nightmare. These guys didn’t even laugh.

Let’s go to the place the ex-thugs told us about, and there are some really good-looking guys. Six people were chatting in front of the warehouse. I’m pretty sure the rest were inside, but since I don’t know exactly, it’s best to ask?

“Female!”

I waved at the guys gathered in front of the warehouse and approached. The guys who didn’t know why looked at me blankly. Some of them even raised their hands, thinking they were acquaintances, probably because they weren’t close yet.

“Are you the Yamaguchi kids?”
“Who are you?”

Certainly, unlike the bullies, he seemed to have theft. I shrugged.

“I have something to say to your boss.”
“Crazy bastard.”

The guy in front of me laughed at me. Do you laugh at me want to turn around?

I grabbed the scoffer by the back of his neck and lifted him up. I saw the startled men pull out knives from their bosoms. I said in a sad voice.

“If you pull it out, you’ll really die.”
“Ugh…”

At my words, I could see the five people who tried to draw their swords hesitated. I slapped the guy who grabbed me by the neck and lifted me up. Like the ‘mongrel’ of the Shinjukugeto.

“You. Are you laughing at me? Are you being mean? Don’t you know who I am?”

Match! Damn! Match! Match!

While the five of us stared at it, unable to think of anything to do, the guy who was being slapped by me was speechless. It’s because my power has become so ignorant compared to before. The bastard, who couldn’t say anything and somehow covered his face and was being slapped, passed out when he hit him 5 times. Now I can’t even do this because I’m too strong.

I let go of the stunned guy.

Hairy.

“Do you want to talk to the boss? Or do you all just die here?”
“You… Kill me?”
“Have you guys ever killed a person?”

It was clear that he had stabbed a few people as he had also pulled out a knife. I’m the only one making a bad person.

I looked at those who didn’t move, and when I pretended to throw another one away, only then did one come to his senses and stop me.

“I’ll tell you! I’ll tell the boss! Wait!”
“Give me 10 seconds.”

I said that and put my hand in my pocket. The guy who dried me ran into the warehouse. Inwardly, I really counted 10 seconds. This bastard had no intention of coming out for more than 30 seconds. Annoyed, I asked the 4 normal people in front of me.

“Guys. It’s been 10 seconds. Do I have to stay like this? This is a fight, right? Can I go in?”
“Ji…Calm down. Wait a minute!”

The fidget at my words raised his hand to signal him to calm down. I waited. After waiting for another 10 seconds, another person came out, not the one who entered earlier. He was a pretty big guy with a stern face.

“Is it you?”

As soon as I heard that word, I hit the tough-looking guy who just came out with a hook. Wood deok! I heard the sound of bones breaking. The guy that just came out came out of the Sabah World as soon as he came out. Hee! The four people waiting with me screamed.

“Who the fuck is this? You? You?”

I never thought I would hear you in the Shinjuk ghetto! Did you hear a lot?

I had the four of us chin up and go inside. I went in too. The warehouse was full of people. It was the largest among the gangs created in the Shinjuk ghetto. I wasn’t as good as the guys I fought with when I was playing knights in Britannia.

“What about Shinoda?”

The guy who was sitting on the sofa in a robe and holding his form asked. Maybe that kid was the boss. I said it with a puzzled expression.

“Is that baby? Sinodaya? In the world!
“So?”
“Why did you die from one hit?”
“What?”

He frowned at my words and smiled at the guy who asked again.

“I killed you bastard.”
“Didn’t you come here because you wanted to do business with me?”
“Deal? Deal good! Shall we trade?”

I asked. Compared to when I first fell here, I felt like I had changed a lot. If I was surrounded by this much number, I would have been nervous even if I wasn’t scared, but now I’m not nervous at all. When I was in Tangul Prison, Alcatraz Prison, when I made Yuffie run away from Naritasan, and I survived in a much more dangerous place than now, all the guys who were in front of me were like playing house.

“What do you want to trade?”
“Your life.”

As soon as he asked, he told me right away. There were at least 80 people around them all pulling out knives. It was absurd. The boss who was sitting on the sofa laughed. Is it funny?

“It’s not even funny.”
“Do you make it fun?”

I suddenly thought. I think it would be right to negotiate with people of the right level. These guys and I are out of class. So whether you negotiate or threaten, it all seems the same, so I didn’t have the slightest desire to calm down or explain.

I grabbed the guy standing next to me by the neck and tightened it with my grip. I had no intention of looking at it. You dare to threaten me on the subject of a gangster gathering? The thought was the biggest.

Poududeuk!

“Kek!”

The guy to my left broke his neck and died. He had a lingering stench from his lower body. He seemed to have been holding his urine for some time before he died. When I suddenly killed the person next to me with my grip, the boss’s eyes filled with anger. I spoke harshly…

“Hey kid.”
“…Don’t even think about living here today.”
“Funny bastard, this is it. Do you think I’ll be scared if I take and threaten low-level people? Huh?”

He even killed the guy to his right by breaking his neck. In an instant, two people could not withstand the grip and died. Only then did the boss kid know that he was looking at the wrong person, so he started feeling restless.

“Now. Tell me. How much is your life worth?”
“What do you mean?”
“If I pay for my life, I will spare you. If I don’t pay for your life, I will kill you. Just think of it that way.”
“What nonsense is that…”

My words must have been overheard, and I could see the boss blurting out his words and being dumbfounded. Weird. Why don’t you understand

“I’m like a natural disaster to you guys. People have to lie flat when faced with a natural disaster, right?”
“…”
“How much will you pay for your life?”
“I’d rather die.”
“Then die, you bastard.”

I’m not sure why you talked without walking far in front of me. It was within reach if I stretched out my hand. I laughed at those guys who didn’t jump around. You kill a person right in front of the boss, but a person without hesitation threatens you, but you stay still?

The boss didn’t even put up his resistance and grabbed his head. There was only one time in the past when I killed a person like this to instill fear in the Shinjuk ghetto.

Wooddeuk. Bubjijik!

Grabbing his head, he lifted it and tightened it slowly with a grip. Again this time, the boss went mad and screamed. He struggled to get my hand off somehow, but my hand would never break. That’s how I killed the boss very slowly over 20 seconds, making me feel all the pain. In front of his subordinates. The ones with a lot of side effects were all frozen, even though their boss died right in front of them.

“Who’s the second one here?”

I asked. The people gathered all at once turned their gaze to the warehouse entrance. It was Shinoda. Was that kid number two?

“Then who is the third?”
“I… I am.”

When I asked, the guy standing behind the boss trembled and raised his hand. I gestured for him to come over and sat him down on the sofa where the boss was sitting.

And I asked again.

“Yes. How much is your life worth?”

Gotta make a lot of money today.