Chapter 48 – The Aburaya Yuen (4).
Episode #047, Aburaya Yukaku (4).
Boom!
A flash of ink that flew in and stuck in an instant.
Bob’s fist was flying towards me. I blocked it for a moment, but the overwhelming power that came from that physical stopped flying and stuck into the wall.
“Cool!”
I took a handkerchief out of my pocket and wiped my mouth.
I’ve had many fights with golden suns, but this was my first fight with a black man.
The power that comes from its elastic muscles is on par with the tentacle monsters that it fought in the past.
‘Or, more than that.’
I brushed my slightly disheveled hair up with the remaining wax.
“Yo. I thought it was strange from the moment I recognized myself hiding in the shade yo. And…”
Bob looked down at Kiko, who slipped away from him.
The copper-colored buttocks that trembled and made waves, as if feeling that gaze.
Kiik-
Kiko, who forcibly turned her neck as if it needed oiling, looked at the rice with an awkward smile.
Haha. What’s the matter. Rice? Haven’t I said anything yet? Hey!”
Was it rice too?
“My employer told me to keep a secret, yo. This must be punished yo.”
Then, a hand that looked like the lid of a black cauldron lifted and fell in an arc toward the copper-colored buttocks.
Whoops!
Kiko landed on Bob’s hand and stuck to the floor like a bug caught in his palm.
And…
Like Taeyang, who makes an imaginary pregnancy with his eyes, the taste of black people…
“Heeheeeee!”
Kiko, who had only received one blow on her buttocks, shook her frog-like legs and her arms on the ground, letting out her moan as if she were screaming.
Her eyes wide open and her mouth gasping for breath. And a bulging nose.
Push-Shoo-!
A fountain gushed from Kiko’s cunt as she twitched on the ground, tapping the floor with her pubis.
‘This could be more dangerous than the golden sun.’
After meeting Tsuumi, I don’t know why all standards have become Tsuumi, but even Kiko, who became extremely sensitive after taking her medicine, had a pleasure tolerance equivalent to Tsuumi 3.
But it’s like that with just one spanking.
I can’t be bothered with this.
I slowly took off my glasses and put them in my pocket.
I could see my sharp eyes in the glass wall reflected from the other side. And my eyes that flashed ghastly eyes.
“Leave that man or woman alone.”
Now, he took out his handmade belt and grabbed Bob’s wrist as he tried to enjoy SM.
Kkwaak
Even though I squeezed my wrist tightly, his hand didn’t even move.
To beat him, I needed a concept.
There was a rapper I liked in my previous life. He was a man who used to be a fun Korean. Because he lived in the slums, he often met bad black people.
Since he is a small and thin Asian, he is an Asian who has no choice but to be ignored in the United States, where macho underarm smells are rife.
He said that he studied Taekwondo diligently in order not to be bullied.
And, like any other day, when the black people who were arguing with each other came, he showed off the gum-stained soles of his shoes in front of his face with a spectacular kick.
It’s like something full of orientalism.
“Kung Fu! Great! It was rumored that they shouted “Love is relayed”.
In fact, the fact that kung fu was a fraudulent third-rate martial art that, when paired with combat combat, was ugly and shattered, did not matter in this world.
It’s just a world that matters how stereotyped and clichéd it is.
‘Anyway, rice is also for foreigners, for foreigners… That’s more famous.’
I put strength on my face, and after opening my eyes as wide as possible.
He put one hand behind his back and placed it on top of his waist.
Then spread your legs and take a riding posture.
“Yo, what is that weird posture yo.”
As if to show off my high nose, I stuck out my chin and let out a spirit. Then, with your thumb firmly erect, blow your nose.
“Abyoooooh!”
While embarrassed by my appearance, Bob clenched his fists tightly and raised his guard.
After all, black people seem to have learned famous boxing.
Jeet Kune Do is a martial art that is more famous for kicking!
I immediately jumped up and kicked him in the stomach. The kick entered firmly, but the feel of the foot felt like iron.
In order for the damage to occur, you must first drill through those thick abs.
“Wadaaa-!”
But it’s okay.
Precise timing.
Splitting beats, I quickly moved my feet and endlessly slammed them into his abdomen.
If this is a scene in a cartoon, it is a feast of kicks as if an onomatopoeic word bubble would come out.
His eyes and mine were filled with afterimages of my legs. Still, Bob doesn’t think about loosening the guard raised above his face.
The moment I lowered my guard, I knew that my quick kick would land on his chin.
No matter how monstrous the body is, the brain cannot be trained.
It was natural for him to pass out when he received a shock to his brain.
Dada Dada Dada-
The figure of Bob coming slowly through my endless kicks was like a tank covered in thick steel.
“That’s a good kick yo. Friend!”
But?
Bob’s heavy straights flew towards my chin with an eerie sound that cut through the air.
Objects and obstacles between me and him explode with my fists.
I stretched out my hand, hit his elbow, slightly twisted the trajectory, then calmly took a step forward and immediately raised my fist to his stomach.
And when the distance between him and my fist was only about an inch.
I slightly bent my knees, which were firmly supporting the ground in a riding posture, and raised my center of gravity as if I was jumping upwards.
Center of gravity that rises upward. And I gather the weight of my entire body moving forward into one point.
‘One inch punch.’
Took-
From the outside, it would appear to be just wriggling.
Whoo!
The back of Bob’s suit had all the stitches bursting out.
And Bob flying back. Sunglasses full of questions as if they didn’t know what happened to them, even as they flew backwards.
“Keuheo-eok! Dam!”
Bob, who was swearing with an awkward pronunciation, went right through the wall.
“Kyaaaaah”
“What is this?”
The figure of Bob who broke through to the other side of the room and shattered the closet and dug into it.
And as if they were having a good time in the commotion, a naked man and a little girl came out.
‘That woman is…’
As if very surprised, the woman, whose skin had turned pale, let go of her towel that was covering her body as if surprised to see me.
Slippery
And the exposed lower belly was tagged with an X-ray, clearly showing the inside of the womb where white semen was swaying.
Former invisible man, Tomei.
It was the same as it was in the round coffin for Rika’s experiment.
Given the characteristics of Rika-sensei that I’ve seen so far, it’s clear that she would have abandoned it somewhere after her experiment was over.
‘So, until now, I’ve been collecting all the things I gave to Rika-sensei for her experiments.’
Her looking at me and her backing away, her looking at her running away and I looked in the mirror.
The dot was gone.
Just before, when I blocked Bob’s fist, it seemed to have been erased because I put his arm on his face to raise the guard.
‘If this…’
Psseuk-
Bob got up and brushed the dust off his body, clearing away the pile of stones and wood chips.
I didn’t think I would collapse in this one shot. When I looked at the muscles around my body, I had to beat them like pork cutlet until they became tender meat, so that the body would only be shocked.
I glanced down at the ground.
Kiko, who was said to have been slapped on the eunuch’s butt, was still shaking her butt.
‘I have to take care of this guy for now.’
Because we have to interrogate the identity of this organization, who is the boss and what happens to the members.
So, knock down Bob as quickly as possible, take care of him, and bounce.
When I saw the former Tomei and the current little girl who had just left. It was clear that the wizards and bodyguards Shirabe-senpai had mentioned would come flooding in.
It was too much for me to deal with such a monster at the same time as a wizard or other people who had been with me at the same time.
So even if you can’t do it, you have to take it down within 3 minutes.
Earlier, Bob sneaks up the belt he pulled out to hit Kiko’s butt on the face.
Then, he takes off his T-shirt, rolls up a bunch of belts under it, and rolls them up.
Hung- Hung- Hung-
Every time I turn the T-shirt, I hear the sound of the wind.
The clothes-made chopstick repeatedly attaches to and falls off my side, the trapezius muscle above my shoulder, and my armpit.
If you went to a taekwondo gym when you were young, everyone would have seen the nunchaku at least once.
Just like that, I turned the clothes around the belt and slowly started to approach Bob.
‘It’s not my taste to use weapons.’
In order to subdue him quickly, I needed a tool.
“This, you were careless yo. Coming in disguised like this, just like my boss said. Doesn’t seem like a nice person. Ryu.”
Bob looked at me like that and turned his neck thicker than his face.
Dduk-
“Then, I must make sure I subdue it before I run away, too. Just because there are people who pay me a salary. I think you’ll get the bonus as well. But don’t be resentful yo. Isn’t that what you want to eat and live on?”
I watched Bob tear off his black suit jacket, which had become completely tattered, and then tapped Kiko’s thigh, now lying right in front of me, with my foot.
“Huuuuu! Why…”
I kick Kiko in the thigh again and wink at Bob, who is now almost ripping off his suit jacket.
“Huh!”
Kiko immediately covers his mouth and shakes his body. Fortunately, he seems to have come to his senses, so I pointed to the door with a wink.
In my eyes, Kiko slowly crawled away from me.
“It’s because I came to say goodbye today. Why don’t you do this and see you next time?”
“It can’t be like that, yo. Mr. Ryu. I don’t know why the boss keeps trying to capture him alive, leaving a convenient way, but he’s probably trying to make him look like that bully yo. Haha, I will educate you well, so you don’t have to worry?”
I didn’t have any grudge against me, and if I said I was hired for money, I said it because I thought that there was nothing to deal with with me.
Was it too crowded?
On the subject of back alley organization, in-house welfare seemed to be awesome. A loyal employee risking an industrial accident.
‘That’s it, too, but it was just like I was seeking revenge.’
It was the moment when it became clear that he was aiming for the balls that were as precious as my life rather than my own life.
“So, Mr. Bob? You will regret it.”
I tucked the nunchaku I was swinging between my armpits, stretched out my hand, and nodded.
My face with deep shadows and my eyes wide open.
And the clowns that go up and the mouth that opens in a circle.
Yes.
I’m Singha now, not Ryu.
Right now, the desire to call anyone into the tunnel springs up.
Yellow energy began to rise around my body, and my reflection in the broken windows looked like I was wearing a yellow jersey sweatshirt.
Bob, who was looking at me with interest, finally brushed off the hem of the clothes hanging from his waist.
“Haha, that’s funny yo. After all, the oriental mysterious martial art…”
‘No, wait.’
“I heard that when I was in my country, an oriental drummer caught bullets with his two fingers, yo?”
An iron stick with a smooth coating pointed at me. It was as if the steel wire dug in the inside of the stick in a whirlwind was absorbing my entire mind.
“So, are you not going to die?”
Clap
An eerie roar was heard.
No, isn’t that fucking gun too much?
