Chapter 504 I Was Chopped by Him

"Absolutely, never have anything to do with that person!"

An Yilun also roared hysterically. After waking up from the suffocating shadow of death, he finally knew that the severe phantom pain in his body was not an illusion, but real.

He was holding his stomach with his right hand. The injury he suffered last time had not healed yet.

"Um?!"

Hearing An Yirunya's words, Tsuchiya Ryota's eyes widened immediately, and he stared at him full of doubts and dissatisfaction.

Both of them are 1.75 meters tall, but Ryota Tsuchiya, who has been exercising all year round, looks half a head taller than Ayirun Azaka, and it goes without saying that his body is stronger.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" he asked angrily. Seeing that his uncle and cousin were about to take the bait, why did this idiot suddenly come out to disrupt the situation? If you like eating strawberries, eat more strawberries and stuff your mouth.

This roar made An Yilun shrink his neck, and then took two steps back involuntarily. In his subconscious mind, anyone who has a relationship with Hojo Kyosuke is not a good person. He has fully realized this last time.

It was a good animation production company, but it turned out that they were all black suits who were as brutal as the Yakuza in the 1980s. It's really amazing. Even the real Yakuza in this era are not that cruel. I don't know how Hojo Kyosuke trained those people to be like that. Moreover, even Yinglili...

The last time he was knocked unconscious by Kyousuke Hojo with a scabbard, when he was dying of consciousness, An Yilun also vaguely heard some words and saw some pictures. The girl who said she wanted to be her own painter when she was a child, after seeing herself being chopped down, the first thing she wanted to do was help Hojo Kyosuke destroy the body, eliminate traces, and kill people to silence him.

Heartbroken and desperate, when he saw the door closed, An Yilun really felt that that day was the day he died.

First, he was stabbed in the head as fast as lightning, someone stepped on his chest and was stepped on the ground, and then the door was closed and the corpse was destroyed. That day, An Yilun also experienced unprecedented despair and fear in his life. In the past sixteen years, the only ending I have heard of "The Little Master of China" is comparable to it.

Thinking of this, An Yilun also retreated suddenly. He couldn't retreat. He definitely couldn't let Michiru become like Eiri! Absolutely, absolutely must not let Michiru get involved with Hojo Kyousuke.

He took a deep breath and told himself not to look at Ryota Tsuchiya and ignore this lackey of Kyousuke Hojo. Although this man looked quite strong, he was completely different from those last time.

"Michiru, Uncle Hyōdo, listen to me. That Hojo Kyosuke is a super invincible and dangerous guy!"

An Yilun also said to Bingtang and his daughter extremely seriously.

The smell of the air changed subtly, because the madness caused by Hojo Kyosuke in Ryota Tsuchiya's mouth solidified slightly.

"Haha, Xiao Lunyou still talks like a sophomore. But when I was still in the basketball club, I was often called a dangerous guy by other schools. Every time two people came to defend me, but it was all useless, hahaha ~~"

Hyōdo Michiru said with a smile as if he didn't feel anything.

"Haha, it turns out that this is the danger. Indeed, if Ryota's training video just now is seen by the baseball clubs of other schools, they will definitely think that Hojo Kyosuke is a dangerous guy."

Mr. Bingtang saw that his daughter wanted to help An Yilun be fooled, so he also laughed a few times in cooperation.

With the cooperation of Hyōdo and his daughter, Ryota Tsuchiya felt that the wretched idiot definitely didn't want to praise Hojo-kun, but his face looked much better. After gathering his mood, he planned to continue to brag. He was about to succeed. As long as his uncle asked him to Kazumi Chiru believed that with Hojo-kun's Sobu Gao, he would definitely be able to break into Koshien, and a big thing would happen.

Just as the atmosphere gradually eased, An Yilun's voice sounded again:

"No! It's not like that. Hojo Kyosuke is a completely violent person! Michiru, this is not a joke! It will be life-threatening!"

Although everyone here has heard of various legendary deeds of Azai of the Aki family, such as occupying the school radio to play anime songs when he was in elementary school, preaching to his classmates in the school like a slanted head, in order to celebrate the school anniversary Sometimes they held animation screenings and quarreled with the dean and principal, but after all, they had never seen it with their own eyes, and they only treated it as a joke after dinner. The Bingtang couple even said that they hoped their daughter would be as well-behaved as An Yilun.

But now they have experienced it personally and felt the power of this atmosphere destroyer and topic terminator. They suddenly understood why such a timid-looking A-Zhai could become a celebrity on campus, and why An Yi's parents did not come home all year round.

"Xiao Lun..." Hyōdo Michiru forced a smile on her face, her head working hard to help her childhood sweetheart round out the words.

"I can't pretend I didn't hear this. How dare you slander Hojo-kun behind your back? Aki, you are really brave."

Ryota Tsuchiya was furious, both because of the destruction of the battle and the anger of hearing that his precious ticket king was slandered. If this was on a baseball field, the bench would have been emptied, and more than a dozen people would pile on top of each other and start talking nonsense. The idiot who speaks nonsense is crushed into a pulp.

What Tsuchiya Ryota didn't know was that what he said was really right, and it was indeed very courageous for An Yilun to say this. If he hadn't been looking at his childhood sweetheart who had grown up together since birth, he would never have said this, even if that person wasn't here.

An Yilun didn't even look at the lackey, he just looked at Bingtang and his daughter with a serious face and said in a deep voice:

"Remember the last time I was hospitalized?"

Speaking of this, he suddenly opened his clothes. Even though some time had passed, the injury was still shocking.

"Ah, it's still not healed?"

Hyoudou Michiru exclaimed, with heartache in her voice.

Tsuchiya Ryota raised his right eyebrow high, his expression suddenly brightened, thinking that this is right, he wondered how someone like Aki Tomoya could live safely to this age.

"All of this was done by Hojo Kyosuke!" Aki Tomoya lowered his head and said with clenched teeth.

"What!?"

Hearing this, the four people in the Hyodou family all exclaimed.

"Hey, hey, if you say that again, I'm going to call the police." Tsuchiya Ryota spoke quickly. Hojo-kun must not be involved in things like fighting. It would be bad if he was punished by the school and couldn't participate in the competition.

"Hojo Kyosuke?"

Hyoudou's expression also became serious. The author of such a great work as "The Devotion of Suspect X" turned out to be such a person? It's impossible. He could understand if she was talking about visiting prostitutes, but except for Yukio Mishima who committed seppuku and was beheaded three times but still failed to die, other famous writers are all idiots who can't even commit suicide.

"How could it be, Xiaolun? Didn't your uncle and aunt say that you were beaten by a group of psychopaths when we went to the hospital to see you last time?"

Hyodo Michiru was very distressed. While talking, she reached out to help her childhood sweetheart pull down her clothes and cover her. It was too miserable. She didn't dare to watch it anymore.

Mr. Hyodo's attitude towards his daughter was not strange. Aki Tomoya and Michiru were not just ordinary cousins. They were born on the same day in the same hospital, and even slept in two adjacent beds in the baby care room. Aki Tomoya liked to play behind his daughter since he was a child. When he was a child, his daughter was quite annoyed with him. Later, he didn't know what happened and their relationship became better.

What surprised him was that if Aki was really beaten like this by Hojo Kyosuke, there was no reason for him not to know, and there should even be reports in newspapers and news.

"Yes, I remember that the police have already dealt with those violent people?"

He wondered. If it was just his nephew's business, he might not be so concerned, but just now he almost sent his daughter to support Hojo Kyosuke.

"Yes, you can't talk about this kind of thing. Now we live in a society ruled by law, and we need evidence!" said Ryota Tsuchiya.

Hearing these two sentences, Amaki Tomoya gritted his teeth even tighter, and his memory was inevitably pulled back to that darkest moment.

After being slashed by Hojo Kyosuke on the chest, he was dragged out by the sinister guy with gold-rimmed glasses like a dead dog, and then tortured inhumanely by a group of fierce guys.

"...Those people, those who were punished, they beat me up again according to the injuries caused by Hojo Kyosuke on me!"

He roared in despair and grief. When he was tortured, he swore to report to the patrol and make those people pay the price. As a result, before he could call, those people even took the initiative to carry him to the Koban.

Each of them was as honest as the volunteers in the welfare home, and they clearly told how they beat them, and the results of the hospital's injury examination were exactly the same as what they said.

When the patrolmen asked them why they beat them, they just said that they didn't like them.

How can you fix it, how can you fix it! I kept saying that it was other people who beat me, not these crazy people, but the patrolmen and doctors comforted me that everything was over and I didn't need to be afraid.

They thought I was scared and crazy because of the pain, and I didn't dare to identify them, but subconsciously created illusions to protect myself.

"Puff~ Hahahahaha!!"

Ryota Tsuchiya laughed out loud, even the cousin next to him glared at him and couldn't stop him.

Tetsuta Kisaki, it must be that guy who did it, and he is as insidious as he looks.

Hearing the truth, he felt relieved. There was nothing wrong with his baby Ticket Master, he was a kind and noble person.

"This..."

Mr. Hyodo was speechless. He smelled a familiar smell from his nephew's words. It was a simple and rough way of handling things. Why did it feel similar to the high-level strategy he made last week?

Last week, after buying afternoon tea, he took his coffee and walked to the company next door. Then he took out his mobile phone outside the conference room and took a series of selfies. However, the silly president of that company still greeted him with a smile. Mr. Hyodo was naturally not polite and took a few photos with him. Everything in the conference room with the blinds open at the back was clearly displayed in the photos.

Back to the company, in the office with the blinds drawn, everyone discussed the president's selfie (on the whiteboard of the conference room of the opposite company) for a long time.

Did I take a photo of your company? I took a selfie!

Thinking of this, Mr. Hyodo not only did not feel disgusted with Hojo Kyosuke because of what happened to his nephew, but felt that this man was really reliable. He has lived in this chaotic society for so long, and the most obvious thing is that good people cannot survive well in this incorrect world. If you only have talent but don't have the mentality to match it, you will never succeed. The best outcome is to be abandoned after being squeezed out of your usefulness.

Perhaps out of mutual respect between heroes, Mr. Bingtang said carefully to his daughter's tearful eyes:

"Is there any misunderstanding here?"

"Dad! Xiao Lun has been beaten like this, you don't still believe what Brother Liangtai said, do you? How could that kind of violent maniac be a genius beyond me? Don't you still think about asking me to give to such a person? Be a support group?”

Hyodo Michiru shouted in disbelief. At this moment, she even wanted to take Xiao Lun to find the violent man named Hojo Kyosuke to help Xiao Lun get justice.

"That's right! Uncle Hyotou, you will encounter misfortune if you get close to that kind of person! You must not let my tragedy happen to Michiru!" An Yilun also said solemnly.

Um?

Hearing this, Mr. Hyotou also frowned.

Yes, I believe that Hojo Kyosuke can bring a bigger stage to his daughter because of his talent and talents, but is there a possibility that Hojo Kyosuke’s results in the kendo competition, his academic performance, and even his creations The works were all taken by force and other means?

Although he didn't dislike such things, it was completely different from what he had imagined before.

Thinking of this, he looked at his good nephew An Yilun and asked seriously:

"Runya, so Hojo Kyosuke is just a person in name only?"

If this is the case, I will have to make a phone call later to warn Tsuchiya-san and give Ryota some good advice...

"Yes, it must be like this!"

Hyōdo Michiru also looked at her cousin as she spoke. She had already decided to persuade Ryo Taige to go with her to find Hojo Kyosuke to seek justice for Xiaoren. We are all cousins!

"How is that possible? What are you talking about?"

A cry of surprise rang out.

Mr. Hyōdo's eyes widened, because the person speaking was not Ryota Tsuchiya, who had been crazy about Hojo Kyosuke, but Tomoya Aki, who was beaten so hard that his teeth chattered.

"Do you know how talented Mr. Hojo is? How dare you say that about him!"

An Yilun also looked at his uncle in disbelief, unable to believe that the other party would actually say such idiotic words.

"That's "One Punch Man", that's "Attack on Titan", that's "Sword Art Online", even if it's a joke, it's not a joke! Who else can create such a great work except Mr. Hojo!"

His voice was even louder than when he denounced Hojo Kyousuke's crimes before.

"Huh?" X5

Five confused voices sounded.

Mr. Hyōtō looked sideways at this "good nephew" from bottom to top. He couldn't believe what he heard.

Ryota Tsuchiya wondered whether this man's brain had been damaged by Tetsuta Kisaki last time.

"Hahahahaha, that's so funny. Why didn't I realize that you are such a fun person before, Aki?" Hyōdo Tsunemi laughed.

"Xiao Lun, what are you talking about?"

Hyōdo Michiru's rosy little mouth was round and open, and her big purple eyes were full of confusion.

"Teacher Hojo is definitely not a person in vain. He is a person who is a hundred times and ten thousand times more talented than Michiru! Just like Ryota-san said, compared with him, Michiru, you are as ordinary as an ordinary person!"

An Yilun also said loudly.

"Xiao Lun..." Hyōdo Michiru opened her mouth slightly and blinked three times but was unable to confirm that she was hearing something.

Looking at the boy opposite who had grown taller in vain, Tsuchiya Ryota always felt that the other man's expression was inexplicably familiar.

Oh, yes, when I talked about Hojo-kun just now, I was as enthusiastic as he was.

"These three works are all works that only geniuses can create. Even if you want to copy them, where can you find so many undiscovered works in the world? What's more, Mr. Hojo's update speed is so scary, it's like a printing press. Of course. The frequency of updates now is really touching, but that’s because he is preparing his own animation production company. By that time, you will see his more talented side. Not every cartoonist is capable of making animations! Only Mr. Hojo! He is God!”

An Yilun didn't even look at the faces of the Bingtang family members. When he talked about this, he felt full of power.

While he was talking, he also took out his mobile phone and pulled out all kinds of boring stuff related to Hojo Kyosuke that he had collected and showed it to Hinou and his daughter.

"This is last year's Comic Awards, this is the rating list at the beginning of this year, this is..."

"Hey, you three-dimensional people can't understand what kind of existence Mr. Hojo is after all."

An Yirun also concluded that he knew that his cousin Michiru Hyodo was quite repulsive to otaku culture and had been trying to persuade him to leave the otaku, so he had no hope that they could understand the greatness of Mr. Hojo.

"In short, Mr. Hojo is definitely the Tower of Babel in the otaku culture circle!"

"Xiao Lun...are you okay?"

Hyōdo Michiru asked with a worried look on her face. Although Xiaoren would become abnormal every time he mentioned those otaku things, it was not as exaggerated as it is now.

"Ah? I'm fine. I'm so fine. It's okay to review all of Hojo-sensei's works right away!" An Yilun also patted his chest.

"Dad, go change clothes quickly and take Xiaolun to the hospital."

Hyōdo Michiru shouted in a focused voice.

"Oh, alright."

Mr. Hyōdo was also startled by his nephew's crazy look and stood up immediately.

"Wait a minute, I have no problem with my brain! What I said is true! Although Hojo Kyousuke is a violent maniac, his talent and talent are absolute."

Seeing that his Amway partner was trying to escape, An Yilun quickly held down his uncle's shoulders.

"I have three sets of all Hojo-sensei's works at home. Later I sent the set used for preaching. Uncle Hyōdo, you only need to watch it for five minutes to understand how amazing Hojo-sensei's talent is."

Tsuchiya Ryota on the side was laughing so hard that he could hardly breathe. His previous dissatisfaction with An Yilunya had long since disappeared.

Darling, should this be said to be masochism or something?

But that's not right. Aki gritted his teeth with hatred when he talked about being beaten by Hojo-kun before, but when he talked about the otaku, he became like a fanatical believer.

Is this why Hojo Kyosuke tortured him thousands of times, but An Yilun treated him like his first love?

If Tetsuta Kisaki saw this scene, he would probably deal with this dangerous guy as soon as possible.

"..."

Looking at the hands on his shoulders, Mr. Hyodo felt as if something was stuck in his throat and he couldn't say a word.

"Okay, okay, I understand. Even if he is very talented in being an otaku, he is always fake when it comes to sports. Otherwise, why do you need so many people to help when you beat Xiao Lun?"

Michiru quickly spoke out to comfort her childhood sweetheart.

"Yes, dirty off-court moves are also used in kendo competitions, right?" Mr. Hyodo also cooperated to appease the manic-depressive patient. He is the most familiar with off-court moves. Before the competition, he tripped a dog on the opposite side and ate shit, or Give the other person expired food.

"Oh, um, although I haven't paid attention to kendo competitions, Hojo Kyosuke's kendo strength is indeed very strong." An Yirun also changed his title quite naturally.

"Huh? Why did you say that if you didn't pay attention?" Ryota Tsuchiya finally suppressed his laughter.

After this question was asked, everyone saw An Yilun's body trembling, and his eyes vividly showed the emotion of despair.

"I was cut by him."

"That's not the strength and speed that normal people can possess. He stepped on the table and rushed towards me. The table was broken into pieces by him. The distance of more than three meters was gone in an instant. I could only listen. He heard the sound of the air being torn apart and a blurry black shadow, and then he was slashed on the head with a knife. "

"Oh, it's the scabbard, otherwise I should have become 0.5+0.5 An Yilun."

"It's so beautiful, that sword. Only a master painter can express it in animation. Of course, Mr. Hojo himself should be able to do it."

"Swordsman! Definitely a swordsman! I doubt he can wield sword energy!"

Under An Yilun's vivid narration, everyone seemed to have seen Hojo Kyosuke's stunning sword immersively.

What kind of swordsmanship can make the person who was chopped down be amazed after lying in the hospital for so long? Mr. Hyōdo said with emotion from the bottom of his heart.

Tsuchiya Ryota's face was also full of shock. He didn't expect An Yilun to be so happy after being beaten.

"Xiao Lun, has your brain been damaged?" Hyoudou Michiru's voice was filled with tears.

"Oh, I had a concussion at the time, and then I was hit again by a man named Onitsuka Eikichi." An Yilun also answered honestly.

"Thank you for your hard work, An Yi."

Mr. Hyōdo nodded to express his understanding. Therefore, whether it is kendo, comics, novels, or studies, Hojo Kyousuke should really have extraordinary talents and talents. After all, even An Yilun, who was beaten like this, did not deny this. , but also so fanatical about saying good things to each other.

No, wait, what on earth is this kid Aki doing? Is he persuading Michiru to stay away from Hojo Kyousuke, or is he cooperating with Ryota in a double act?

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