I Refuse To Become Scumbag In Tokyo
My name is Nobi Nobita

Inside the luxurious black car, a woman bit her nails, and she looked extremely impatient.

"What did Hong do?! Didn't he know that he would be competing in a week?!"

The woman was furious and was about to throw everything inside.

“Bu Tomari, it looks like Hong has found an interesting fighter so he wants to compete with this fighter,” said the female secretary with a tired expression.

"Thank you?" The woman was surprised and asked directly, "Where is she? Let me see their partner!"

"...."

The female secretary felt a little tired, but she nodded. "Please follow me, it looks like they'll be competing in a nearby alley."

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Shishio and the girl looked at the man in front of them.

The man had a muscular body with a very clear physique. He had a ball of black hair that covered his head and ears with a long queue that fell under his back. He wears a black t-shirt, black pants of a Chinese martial artist, and black martial arts shoes.

The man smiled towards Shishio politely and said, "I didn't expect to meet a Bajiquan practitioner in this country, if you don't mind, how about we compete?"

The girl frowned at the man and was about to say something, but Shishio quickly stopped her.

Shishio knew that even if the man in front of them smiled gently, this man was definitely a madman and extremely aggressive. He didn't want this girl to get hurt, so it was better that he didn't say anything in this situation.

The girl who was stopped, looked at Shishio.

"...Can I refuse?" Still, Shishio didn't really want to fight because the more he fought, the more he felt excitement that made him feel fear that he might change from before.

"No," said the man briefly and then took off his shirt.

When the shirt was removed, Shishio and the girl beside him could see the sturdy body of the man who had been forged by training for several years.

Shishio frowned and could tell that this man was a martial artist. Seeing this man, he wondered why his luck was so bad today.*********** and his crotch was hit on the knee, he had to fight a bunch of thugs, then lastly, he had to fight a bunch of thugs, he was suddenly asked by a random martial artist to compete.

"I want to go back and sleep, if you want to fight then ..."

Shishio had yet to finish his words and the man quickly shortened the distance between them. He raised his eyebrows because this fellow was going to attack him so suddenly!

"Retreat!"

Shishio quickly stood in front of the girl and fended off all the fists coming towards her!

The girl was startled, looking at Shishio's back trying to protect her. He bit his lower lip and knew that he could do nothing in this situation, all he could do was close his mouth so that he would not disturb him.

During this conversation, both Shishio and the man were shocked at each other's speed.

The man was surprised that someone was able to match his speed, but Shishio was surprised, that in his eyes, this man's speed was as slow as a snail.

Well, a snail was too exaggerated, but Shishio could see his movements clearly and with his speed, it was very easy to fend off this man's attack.

In Shishio's eyes, it was quite easy for him to defeat this man and he also did not need to use his current "Respiratory Technique.

The man then sent a middle kick with his left leg towards Shishio's waist, but at that moment, his right shin was hit by Shishio's kick before it happened.

*crack!*

Shishio had controlled his strength so that he did not break the man's shin, but it had to make some cracks on it, however, because of that, the man's attack stopped and gasped, jolting, but at that moment, Shishio closed the distance between them back then.using his shoulders to slam the man's chest, without the "Breathing Technique".

*bom!*

"Ughhh!"

The man felt his chest being hammered by a huge hammer, thrown several meters away, and then falling to the ground. Holding his chest tight, it was hard to breathe, and he was in a state of disbelief after he lost the confrontation easily. He had difficulty breathing and felt that he would faint at any time, but what was very serious was the pain in his leg because he knew that it was cracked by the pain he felt back then.

"You have lost."

The man was dumbfounded and could not accept it for a while

The man looked at Shishio who was looking at him with a calm expression, and a vein appeared on his forehead, showing an irrepressible anger. He gritted his teeth and could not hold back his anger anymore, slamming his fist into the ground!

*crack!*

The ground cracked and made a bowl-sized hole on top of it.

"I didn't lose!"

The man seemed to lose his composure and his eyes were red, looking at Shishio aggressively.

The girl, who was looking at the man's state, felt a dangerous aura from the man and her body trembling in fear, but when she saw Shishio in front of her, she felt a dangerous aura from him, he felt very safe and knew that he would protect her.

"Don't be a loser, uncle." Shishio fell silent and said, "I have a lot of things I have to do tomorrow, so can you let us go? And don't you feel pain? Your shins are slightly fractured and your fists are full of blood, You should go back and rest."

"My style is called Jiyi Quan." The man looked at Shishio aggressively and said, "This is a secret art that allows me to control the secretion of opioids in my brain. Simply put, I can completely eliminate my pain!" He pointed out his bleeding fingers and he did not seem to be in pain after he smashed his fingers on the concrete ground.

"......"

Shishio and the girl were a little astonished that there was such a martial art in this world, but Shishio quickly calmed himself down because his "Respiratory Technique" was even stranger.

"My name is Hong Xiao Hu, what about you?" The man asked. Although annoyed at almost losing to a young man, he still admired Shishio who was able to master "Bajiquan" so far at a young age.

"...."

Shishio thought for a while and decided to use a fake name. "My name is Nobita Nobi." There was no Doraemon in this world, so he did not care about using this name as his fake name.

"Nobita Nobi." Hong nodded and said, "Then let's finish our duel!" He took a deep breath, tightened all the muscles in his body, and was about to drop Shishio, but...

"HONG, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!"

Hong and Shishio then turned around and they saw a young woman with crazy looking sanpaku eyes, thin black eyebrows, long black hair falling onto her back and a few strands falling on her face, a large chest, full red lips, a tooth grin. showing his shark-like teeth and a pair of semi-framed rectangular glasses.

He wears a smart white shirt and dark pants.

"Miss Tomari!" Hong surprised.

"You bastard!? Don't you know that you have a match in a week?! Do you want me to lose that contract?! If so, can you take responsibility and pay a contract worth 4 billion yen?!"

"......"

Hong was speechless, but he could not deny anything. He sighed and looked at Shishio.

"Let's meet again, Nobi Nobita."

"Ms."

Shishio nodded and did not care much because he knew he would not meet this man again.

"Let's go."

Shishio grabbed the girl's hand because he was afraid something might happen to him.

The girl blushed but did not break away from her hands.

Shishio will walk away from the alley and ignore Hong's gaze at him because he knows that Hong won't do anything to him, but when he's about to step out of the alley, he noticed that the young lady who called Hong earlier seemed to be staring at him for a long time.

"Is something wrong?" Shishio asked because he did not see the woman's face clearly, but after he saw her, he was very surprised because he did not expect to meet her here.

The young lady raised her eyebrows and felt a little surprised, after she observed it for a while, it seemed like she had confirmed something and asked, "Are you Shishio Oga?"

"......"

Somehow when the name came out of the mouth of a young woman, the world became stagnant and very awkward.