Tokyo: My Superpower Refreshes Every Week-Chapter 719 - 717: Why Are You All So Twisted?!
Lunch passed in a cheerful and exciting atmosphere. Arakawa Reina almost immediately stood up in a hurried manner, saying, "Mr. Aozawa, sorry, I need to use the restroom first."
She quickly put on her black-rimmed glasses with no prescription, grabbed her lunch box, and ran towards the main entrance of the teaching building, without even retying her hair.
Aozawa watched her leaving, sighing in his heart, was the class president the type who talked tough but was actually quite pure?
She had such a big reaction from just inadvertently seeing something different.
When he saw Natsuka Yanagimachi on Friday, she didn't have this reaction.
The mind of a sixteen-year-old girl is truly hard to fathom.
Aozawa sighed inwardly.
Unknown to him, Arakawa Reina hurried away to wring out her pants in the restroom.
Her overactive imagination had caused continuous physical reactions, leading to a flood.
Aozawa didn't use X-ray vision, so naturally, he couldn't see it.
He put the chopsticks back into the lunch box, tied the outer cloth around it again.
From the look of Arakawa Reina, she wouldn't come over to chat during lunch.
He got up and walked to an old spot on campus, hiding his phone and tossing the lunch box into the Shadow World.
Having nothing better to do, he naturally wanted to test the effect of complete distortion on people.
The question was, where should he go?
Aozawa thought briefly and decided not to go too far.
Dio was about to reach perfection in Paradise, so he needed to find some trouble to hinder him.
Let's use the identity of the Holy Lord to come out again.
His body gradually turned translucent, entering the Schrödinger's Cat denial state.
A thought flashed in his mind, and he disappeared from the school, appearing on the top of a street lamp in the Setagaya District.
He stood there, arms crossed, gazing at the chaotic cluster of buildings unique to the Setagaya District.
Aozawa thought for a moment, let his body fall downwards, and just as he was about to touch the ground, the shadow cast by the street lamp wriggled, and he slipped directly into the Shadow World.
He immediately activated the catalyst sensing ability, using the high speed of the Shadow World to quickly circle around the Setagaya District, locking onto a mansion.
...
The midday sunlight was no longer scorching, appearing rather warm, landing on the black tiles, like a dark river flowing over the rooftop.
The entire mansion was in a Japanese style.
In the backyard of the mansion, there was a sizable pond with a large number of carp inside, and a deer-scarer made of bamboo would knock against a stone with a crisp, clear sound when filled with water.
Six bodyguards in suits stood on the corridor.
A tall and sturdy man dressed in a light blue kimono sat cross-legged on a futon, beside him was a brown table with a teapot and two exquisite cups, one on the left and one on the right.
Compared to the casual kimono-clad man, the man in a suit sitting on the other side was full of respect.
Even though he had a fierce appearance, with three scars on the left side from forehead to chin.
Such a face that could scare children, yet at this moment, appeared as docile and obedient as a lapdog.
Kosaburo Kikuta took the initiative to pick up the teapot and pour a cup of tea for this person, speaking warmly, "Lord Dragon, earlier I was occupied with many affairs and couldn't visit you. I hope you can forgive me."
"It's fine, I am not a person who holds grudges."
The Thirty-four Ryuu had a lot of cheek flesh, and when he smiled, he seemed like a living Buddha.
But Kosaburo Kikuta understood in his heart that this person was infamous for being petty and insidious, never losing his temper in person when there were issues.
Or to be precise, this person didn't have the guts to get angry face-to-face, preferring to plot and harm people from behind.
When the Thirty-four Ryuu said there was no problem, what he meant was that there was a big problem, very much worth paying attention to.
Kosaburo Kikuta tactfully pulled a roster out from his briefcase, smiling widely, "This is a batch of top-grade teas recently collected by the Kikuta Association.
If any catch your eye, just let us know, and I'll arrange for you to have a taste of the first brew right away."
"Kikuta, it is rare to find someone who remembers the small pleasure I find in tasting tea."
The Thirty-four Ryuu smiled broadly, flipping open his tea list, which was pasted with photos, 100% real without any beauty effects.
If thrown online, they would likely be accused by a bunch of netizens of being photoshopped.
Because the women in the photos were first-rate in both looks and figure.
Poor netizens, they'd never seen such fine goods in person.
The Thirty-four Ryuu sighed deeply in his mind.
Though he lived a life of luxury, he enjoyed surfing the web.
In real life, he was constantly watched by his elder brother Sanjushi Tera, so he couldn't overdo certain things.
But it was different online; he could speak his mind, flaunting his wealth, and enjoying the admiration of netizens for his opulent lifestyle.
And the calls of "Good Brother."
Online, he could gain the satisfaction he couldn't in reality, and because he wasn't known, he could share his true thoughts online.
If he expressed those desires to anyone in real life, he would likely be seen as a pervert, even manipulated.
"Certainly, I've always kept your preferences in mind."
Kosaburo Kikuta smiled and flattered him, then mentioned the purpose of his recent visit, "The Tokyo underworld has been unstable recently. The Higashino Group and Sumiyoshi-kai were simultaneously taken down by Prime Minister Kochou in one night.
A large territory in the underground market has opened up. I wonder if Lord Dragon is interested?"
Upon hearing this, the Thirty-four Ryuu's face darkened slightly. He knew why Kosaburo Kikuta had come to see him.
It was nothing more than borrowing the power of the Thirty-four Families to grab a share of the power vacuum in the underworld.
Even though the Shadow World has been particularly turbulent lately, with Yakuza Hunters, monsters, political struggles, and more events causing many organizations to be wiped out overnight or in an instant.
However, the resulting power vacuum always has bold people willing to fill it.
Everyone is mixed up in the Shadow World; how could one possibly seek so-called absolute safety?
Especially the younger organizations, they're eager to make progress.
But regarding this matter, the Thirty-four Ryuu really can't agree easily; he heard from his superior that Prime Minister Kochou might have issues with the Thirty-Four Families.
The death of Iwasaki Yizo has made the Five Major Financial Groups less united than before.
Successor Iwasaki Muneta has become a staunch lackey of the Prime Minister, while the other three families remain neutral, seemingly waiting for Kochou to offer the right price.
Only the Thirty-Four Families have become the sacrificial chicken in the proverb.
"This is quite difficult to handle."
Thirty-four Ryuu is an ethical man; he won't casually accept favors for things he can't accomplish.
He closed the tea menu.
Kosaburo Kikuta seemed a bit anxious, said, "Lord Dragon, don't you want to increase your power in Tokyo?
If we don't seize the opportunity, others will take control of Tokyo's Shadow World."
"What you're saying makes sense; I'll consider it."
After all, the Thirty-four Ryuu did not agree straightforwardly, giving a vague response.
Kosaburo Kikuta smiled and said, "Naturally, well, see who meets your requirements?"
The Thirty-four Ryuu heard this and reopened the tea menu, just about to point to someone, when his bodyguard suddenly spoke, "Who's there?"
He was startled, as Tokyo recently hasn't been peaceful.
Six bodyguards reacted quicker, immediately drawing their guns and aiming at the Pine Forest behind the pond.
...
Shortly afterward, a monster strolled out from the woods.
Standing over two meters tall with a dragon-head humanoid form, his upper body was muscular, the skin was green yellow, eyes red like bulbs, and a stout tail swayed behind.
He wore green shorts.
This non-human appearance instantly made the Thirty-four Ryuu realize the other party was a monster.
He turned pale, shouting, "Quick, shoot!"
The six bodyguards pulled the triggers.
Bang bang, gunshots rang out, Aozawa glared, a scorching sensation emerged in his eyes.
The invisible Distortion directly twisted the incoming bullets into clumps, intertwining the six bodyguards standing in the corridor, forming a twisted braid.
Their facial features completely warped, bizarrely, no blood spilled outward, as if they were born this strangely twisted.
Thud thud, unable to stand, they fell onto the corridor, mouths still emitting hmm sounds.
This scene utterly terrified the Thirty-four Ryuu.
"Ah!"
He yelled in terror, feeling as though his nerves might snap at any moment, "No, don't kill me!
No, don't turn me into this thing; whatever you want, I can give you money or anything!"
He cried out loudly.
Aozawa paid no mind to his cries, glanced over the braided people in the corridor, feeling somewhat astonished by such occurrences.
But thinking about the eraser he twisted without seeing rubber dust, this scene seemed very normal.
The Distortion ability indeed is distortion, twisting people into such forms yet allowing them to live.
In that sense, his Distortion isn't twisting the body but instead twisting existence.
Equivalent to giving them a complete body reshaping.
Aozawa stepped forward.
The Thirty-four Ryuu continued to cry out.
Sitting beside Kosaburo Kikuta, sweating profusely in fear.
Who would have thought that when aiming to seize control over Tokyo's underground world, such a monster would emerge?
Has my ambition come to an end?
Kosaburo Kikuta asked himself, then gritted his teeth and suddenly knelt on the corridor, kowtowing, "Lord, I am willing to acknowledge you as my master!
From now onwards, through blade and fire, just one word from you, and I would not frown!"
The Thirty-four Ryuu also realized, nodding continuously, "Me too!"
Kosaburo Kikuta continued to throw out the best offers he could make, "The Kikuta Group has 1300 people at your command."
"I also have people!"
"I understand your power is immense, not restricted by the structures of human society, but if we serve as your minions, we could save you some unnecessary trouble."
"Yes, yes, that's right."
The Thirty-four Ryuu showed his uselessness fully.
Aozawa paused his steps, said, "You have a point."
Kosaburo Kikuta displayed a hint of joy on his face, "Whatever orders you have, I will definitely accomplish them!"
"Here, find someone for me."







