Inch-Power Skull Crusher!

Night fell quietly, the moon hung high in the night sky, and wispy clouds drifted by, creating a hazy atmosphere.

At a bend in the road at night.

Fujino, dressed in Assassin's Robe, hid sideways behind a wall at a crossroads.

He peeked out and cast his gaze toward the night road not far away.

At this moment, on the dark path, a man with a hairstyle similar to Mori Kogoro's, a tuft of hair on his forehead, and wearing a suit, walking slowly with a slick and roguish air, was walking slowly.

"Is this guy one of the targets of this mission, Shimoda Kohei?"

Fujino sized up the man on the dark road and said in a deep voice.

At that moment, in his eyes, the man's head was glowing red.

No, calling it red light isn't quite accurate.

It should be a red dot.

This red dot is none other than a guidance icon provided by the system.

The last time he was chasing a criminal in Kyoto, he also followed this red dot to find Numabuchi Kiichiro.

After confirming that the other party was the target of this mission, Fujino silently took out his Wooden Sword and slowly approached.

"Those girls at the karaoke bar were really nice!"

Shimoda Kohei pondered for a moment, then chuckled, "Speaking of which, I think I'm going to the ski resort this weekend. I wonder if I'll meet any young and pretty girls..."

At this moment, he had focused all his attention on reliving his earlier dejection and on his idea of picking up two young and beautiful girls over the weekend.

He didn't even notice the white figure with black undertones rapidly approaching from behind him.

"It's good that no one noticed."

Fujino's lips curled up slightly as he raised the Wooden Sword in his hand in a slow but swift and silent manner.

[Detective Enhancement: 200% Physical Ability Enhancement Now Available]

[The Swordsman Soldier's 100% boost to all attributes has been triggered]

The Wooden Sword was raised high and then slammed down hard on the back of Shimoda Kohei's head.

Inch Force Skull Splitter!

"Bang!"

A loud bang echoed all around.

If someone were to pass by here, they would definitely think there had been a car accident.

After all, that loud bang was truly astonishing.

Shimoda Kohei, who was struck on the head with Wooden Sword, didn't even let out a scream before collapsing unconscious on the concrete floor, hitting the back of his head on the ground.

This strike contained the release of Fujino's inner turmoil.

The system has been enhanced, along with the Swordsman Soldier skills and the passive effect of the Assassin's Robe.

The power of that strike was unimaginable.

If Fujino hadn't used Wooden Sword today, but instead used a large iron rod...

This guy had absolutely no chance of surviving.

The skull would be smashed to pieces, and the brains would be flung out, turning into a pile of tofu pudding.

After doing all this, Fujino silently put away the Wooden Sword.

He then lifted Shimoda Kohei's trouser leg and dragged him like a dead dog toward the Batmobile parked not far away.

The Batmobile is actually Ford Taurus disguised with Kamen Rider Pendant.

The overall functionality and the location of the trunk remain largely unchanged.

The appearance has changed quite a bit.

The jet-black body, coupled with its simple and clean lines, is extremely futuristic in this era of wildly imaginative ideas.

He tied Shimoda Kohei up with a red rope and casually tossed him into the trunk.

Fujino then drove to the house of his next destination, following the red dot's guidance.

Fujino parked the car next to an open space.

After driving for less than a few dozen meters, I found the house that the red dot had pointed to as another destination.

Fujino stood in front of the gate, gazing ahead.

It was a two-story residential building.

The house is made entirely of wood, narrower at the top and wider at the bottom. The roof is painted orange, and the walls are also painted, making it no different from other houses.

The lights were still on in the house, so the target probably hadn't gone to bed early.

It seems we can no longer sneak in and put the other person into a coma like an infant.

Fujino cautiously entered the yard, and after confirming that there were no dogs or other guard animals, he activated his system enhancement and sneaked into the second floor of the house along the edge of the wall.

After sneaking into the house and searching around, Fujino found his other target in the living room: Sugiyama Juroku.

Sugiyama Juroku was sitting on the tatami floor, watching the TV program in front of him and laughing foolishly.

Fujino gently pushed open the door, took out Wooden Sword, and smashed it hard against the back of his head.

Smash!

The silly, clattering laughter abruptly stopped.

Sugiyama Juroku lay sprawled on the ground.

Fujino looked down and saw his face clearly.

Damn, Konoha is blue?

Fujino looked at Sugiyama Juroku's somewhat familiar face and couldn't help but twitch his lips.

That watermelon head, that big nose, and those thick eyebrows.

It's not so much that it looks like them, but rather that they are remarkably similar.

"Perhaps it's some kind of twisted hobby of that old scoundrel Qi San?"

Fujino shook his head, took out a rope and tied him up, then slung the man bag over his shoulder and swaggered out through the main gate.

The rooftop of an abandoned building in Beika City.

"It's almost time."

Fujino stood on the rooftop, gazing at the city's night view.

I took out my phone and glanced at the time: July 30th, Friday.

He put away his phone, turned around, and looked behind him.

Behind him, two men lay on the messy concrete rooftop.

The red hemp rope was wrapped around their bodies; the method of binding was self-evident.

If you didn't know better, you'd think you were playing some kind of weird game.

These two men were none other than the two murderers who killed Mochizuki Minako: Shimoda Kohei and Sugiyama Juroku.

Turning his gaze away, Fujino picked up the bucket he had prepared beforehand and slowly walked forward.

He came up to the two of them and splashed the ice water from the bucket onto them.

The bucket was filled to the brim with ice water.

Besides the ice water, there was also a large amount of ice at the bottom of the bucket.

Ice water and ice cubes were poured over the two people.

The two murderers were immediately jolted awake from their coma by the shock of the ice water.

The drowsiness was gone, replaced by a sudden, bone-chilling cold and a sharp, piercing pain throughout my body.

Trembling, the two of them were about to stand up when they felt a sharp, binding sensation coming from all over their bodies.

The two looked down and saw that they were only wearing a white shirt and a bitter tea bag.

Apart from the shirt and bitter tea seeds that were left.

A red hemp rope was tied around their bodies.

The red hemp rope was tied into Kikko Binding, and in addition to the Kikko Binding, it was combined with many other strange binding methods.

These binding methods are certainly not the original Fujino.

All of this information was obtained from books on rope bondage.

Yes, that's it.

The way the rope is tied is similar to the way climbing ropes are tied.

The more the two struggled, the tighter the rope became.

After only a few moments of struggle, the ropes began to tighten, getting closer to the white shirts they were wearing, as well as their elbows and thighs.

The rope began to gradually approach their skin.

In addition to the splashing of cold water earlier.

At this point, their skin had turned red and become firm.

In just a short while, the thick red hemp rope had already torn the tight spot.

The red rope was tightly embedded in their skin.

Fresh blood gradually flowed from the embedded part.

Once they felt the pain and regained their senses, they immediately stopped struggling.

Looking up, they saw Fujino wearing a black mask, his gaze sweeping over them with a sinister smile.

Sugiyama Juroku examined the extremely bizarre way he was bound and the man in front of him wearing a black mask.

Could it be...?

He suddenly felt a tightness in his anus.

Unlike Sugiyama Juroku's panicked reaction, Shimoda Kohei remained remarkably calm.

Even though there was still a feeling of explosion in my head.

But he readily accepted the status quo.

He had heard his classmates mention the person wearing the black mask in front of him.

It must be that Beika Batman.

But why was he targeted by Beika Batman?

Has his affair with Sugiyama been exposed?

That shouldn't be the case...

"Tell me, did you do it?"

Under the surprised gazes of the two, Fujino stepped forward.

He reached out and grabbed Sugiyama Juroku by the collar, lifting him up and demanding an explanation.

Sugiyama Juroku shook his head, terrified.

"Looks like I'll have to help you remember..."

Fujino frowned, then reached out and slapped him hard across the face.

Slap! Slap!

Two crisp sounds.

A burning pain shot through him, and two red handprints appeared on Sugiyama Juroku's face.

"Will you tell me or not?"

Fujino picked up the rope and then asked a question.

"Waaaaah..."

He shook his head in grievance and let out a soft whimper.

"It seems the memory isn't complete."

Fujino muttered something, then picked him up and slammed him heavily onto the concrete ground.

"Ooh!"

A mournful cry escaped from Sugiyama Juroku's mouth.

Before he could recover, Fujino brought it up again and asked, "Do you remember now?"

"Waaaaah!"

He nodded vigorously and let out a whimpering cry.

It seemed to be a reminder to Fujino that his mouth was taped shut and he couldn't speak at all.

"I almost forgot, your mouth was still sealed shut..."

Fujino looked as if he had just realized something.

She tore off the tape wrapped around his mouth and then asked, "Do you remember now?"

"What did you remember?"

After the tape was torn off, Sugiyama Juroku took a deep breath and asked this question.

"I tore off all the tape, and you still didn't say anything?"

[Combat Proficiency Points +1 +1 +1 +1 +1 +1]

"Tell me!"

Fujino lifted up Sugiyama Juroku, whose head had been beaten into a pig's head, and questioned him sternly.

"Pfft... Big brother, what did I say?"

Sugiyama Juroku spat out a mouthful of saliva, tinged with blood and containing a tooth, and looked utterly aggrieved. "You didn't even ask..."

Didn't I ask?

"I didn't ask..."

Sugiyama Juroku nodded.

Didn't I ask?

Fujino asked Shimoda Kohei on the other side.

Shimoda Kohei witnessed the tragic scene just now, swallowed hard, and nodded.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

After saying that, Fujino slapped Sugiyama Juroku again, and then proceeded to punch and kick him once more.

[Combat Proficiency Points +1 +1 +1 +1 +1]