Let's Go Team, Let's Go

Time: 7:30 AM.

Inside a KTV private room.

Two groups of people stood there.

One side was Ryuen Kakeru's group, the other was Akasaka's.

The two groups sat on opposite sofas, crossing their legs.

Ryuen's face was incredibly grim, his lungs about to explode with anger.

He stared intently at Akasaka Ryunosuke before him, his molars grinding.

Ayanokoji and Horikita stood on either side of Akasaka, while Kato Megumi had already circled behind Ryuen like an assassin.

To be precise, it was because her presence was too low, and Kato Megumi was bored, so she went behind the other party.

During this time, no one noticed.

Ayanokoji couldn't help but envy her greatly.

So nice... I really want to learn this trick too. I should ask Kato for advice another day.

The negotiation officially began.

Ryuen struck first, slamming the table and demanding an explanation.

"You! When did you plant the camera?"

Akasaka spread his hands. "Of course, it was at night. Do you think it was in broad daylight?"

Ryuen was immediately choked, almost unable to catch his breath from anger. After calming down, he sat back on the sofa.

"Tell me your conditions. What will it take for you to delete that video?"

Seeing that the other party had gotten to the main topic, Akasaka stopped playing around.

In front of Ryuen Kakeru, he produced two copies of a contract he had prepared long ago.

Ryuen raised an eyebrow. "Looks like you planned this in advance, kid."

Akasaka chuckled lightly, crossing his legs and swaying.

"Just trying to make a living, big brother. You don't mind, do you?"

Ryuen Kakeru revealed a cruel smile, signaled to the person beside him to close the door, and then said with a faint smile.

"Of course, I don't mind. What good suggestions could I possibly have~"

As his underlings shut the door, Ryuen dropped the act and revealed a ferocious expression.

"Since you won't have a chance to advise me anymore, kid! Go! Take them down."

Ryuen waved his hand, signaling the underlings beside him to take them down together.

Akasaka wore an expression of "just as I expected."

"I knew it..."

He then looked at Ayanokoji and Horikita beside him and waved his hand, shouting loudly at the same time.

"Go! My Left and Right Arms."

Horikita's brows furrowed deeply. "Who's your Left and Right Arm? Don't get the wrong idea."

Despite her words, Horikita still stepped forward to engage in battle. Her opponents were two girls.

One was Manabe Shiho, and the other was Ibuki Mio.

Meanwhile, our Literary Girl, Shiina Hiyori, was already sitting with Akasaka, chatting and laughing.

Shiina held her books and chatted leisurely with Akasaka, completely unconcerned that this was a war.

Shiina complained to Akasaka, "You're really causing me trouble, Akasaka."

"How so? Am I not trying my best not to involve you?"

"Even in the video I posted, you were pixelated and your voice was specially processed so as not to implicate you."

"That's not what I meant...", Shiina looked at the two sides already fighting and couldn't help but sigh.

"I meant this... you caused them to fight..."

Akasaka shrugged helplessly. "There's nothing that can be done. In a war between two gangs, there's no way there won't be casualties."

Shiina wore a helpless expression.

"This kind of thing could have been avoided, but you insisted on using the most radical method. I really don't know what to say about you..."

On the other side, Albert approached Ayanokoji Kiyotaka, who was 1.75 meters tall.

Ayanokoji looked at the 2-meter-tall giant, his expression still blank. He even had the mental space to wander.

"You're really tall. What did you eat to grow so much? Can you tell me? I want to grow taller too."

Albert honestly replied, "Protein powder..."

"Can protein powder make you grow taller?" Ayanokoji was a little confused.

Albert shook his head. "No! But I can build muscle. My height is natural, so I'm very sorry, but I can't answer your question because I don't know either."

"I see...", Ayanokoji said expressionlessly, hands in his pockets.

"Then let's begin. I want to go back to sleep early."

Albert nodded in agreement.

"Don't worry, I'll finish this quickly."

Then, he raised his sandbag-sized fist and swung it at Ayanokoji.

Ayanokoji Kiyotaka remained expressionless, his hands still in his pockets, as he faced Albert's fist head-on.

Albert, seizing the opportunity, punched towards Ayanokoji's face.

Ayanokoji dodged by turning his head, then took a step forward, quickly appearing in front of Albert. He raised his hand in a palm strike, aiming for Albert's chin in an attempt to knock him out.

After all, the chin is a very vulnerable spot. A light blow can cause a concussion and unconsciousness.

This was Ayanokoji's objective.

Albert almost lost consciousness from the blow, but due to his robust physique, he endured the hit and headbutted the Ayanokoji below him.

Ayanokoji was slightly surprised that he hadn't lost consciousness. He then turned and dodged, leaping into the air and kicking Albert's neck, sending him flying.

His foot remained suspended in mid-air as he looked indifferently at Albert, whom he had just kicked away.

Albert crawled out of the rubble, twisting his stiff neck.

Ayanokoji slowly lowered his foot, sighing inwardly.

"Looks like I need to put a little more force into it. This guy's skin is too thick; a light hit won't knock him out..."

Meanwhile, Horikita was fighting two girls.

Manabe Shiho kicked fiercely towards Horikita's face. Horikita blocked with her hands but was still forced back several steps.

Seeing that her opponent was flustered after being kicked, Manabe charged forward alone.

Horikita, seizing the moment, grabbed her school bag and smashed it directly at the Girl's temple. She then followed up with an aerial kick, sending her flying three to four meters away.

Manabe landed face-first, blood trickling down her cheek. It was clear the kick had been hard.

Horikita didn't hold back; she didn't have the energy to.

Horikita twisted her ankle and looked at her other opponent, Ibuki Mio.

Ibuki Mio also stretched her ankle, a look of excitement on her face.