Mha Yakuza の小説・ストーリー

Before Qin Haodong could, Hu Xiaoxian stopped him and said, "Stop daydreaming! Look at yourself! Do you even know what you look like? I throw up every time I see you." Leng Feng's face turned grim. He made his move in no time, but Zhou Tianhu stopped him. "Don't get provoked by them, sir. You can do anything to that woman as long as you kill the gigolo boy." Leng Feng held back his anger. He sniffed and didn't reply to Zhou Tianhu. Zhou Tianhu pointed at Yagyuu Yukime and said, "This is Yagyuu Yukime, a Heaven-Level ninja from Nihon, also a supreme power."

I looked over her shoulder at the mansion. She laughed, "You're beautiful. I know you can bring everyone down to his knees. But... The international Boss! Duante Rego," Her gaze turned dreamy, "You're his wife." "Bred is part of this world?" I asked. She nodded, "Bred is an honest businessman. Mr Rego gave us an opportunity to do something big. It's legal." She smiled. "Nothing illegal?" I asked. She looked at me as if trying to understand, "They're mafia. Legal illegal... It does matter."

Sasha absentmindedly nibbled and kissed along my ear and jaw while most of his attention was to the game. Misha returned an hour later with take-out pizza and more beer. The usually reserved Russian was even more shy than usual. He avoided looking at me when I asked him questions and passed me a bear via Sasha although I was just as close to him. His behaviour was making me uncomfortable but I didn't want to push him in front of everyone.

The blindfold was ripped away as strong hands forced me to my knees on the tatami mats of the hidden Kyoto ryokan. The air smelled of incense, expensive sake, and raw masculine power. Standing before me was a stunning woman in a blood-red kimono, her black hair pinned with ornate kanzashi, and a dragon tattoo peeking from her collar. She was Akira Hayashi, the ruthless Dragon Princess who now controlled the most powerful Yakuza syndicate in Japan.

“I don’t have a choice, do I?” “Not anymore.” The MC’s voice rang out. “FOR THE FINAL MATCH… "STANDARD CHALLENGE RULES APPLY! FIGHT CONTINUES UNTIL SUBMISSION, UNCONSCIOUSNESS, OR…" "Or death," someone in the crowd shouted, followed by a series of dark laughter. "...OR UNTIL I CALL THE MATCH!" The MC shot a glare toward the heckler who had shouted. REPRESENTING THE SHADOWS UNIT… A NEW INDUCTEE TO THE UNIT. THE FIRST OMEGA TO EVER BEAR THE GOLDEN BADGE…"

Malakai was getting his jacket from behind his chair as well as his phone. "Japan? Who do we have in Japan?" Alec asked. He was sure they had no connections in Japan unless he's forgetting. "The Yakuza." Malakai simply said and left, leaving Alec wide eyed. Damn Malakai really finds his way around. I mean, the Yakuza. That’s no small thing. But with Malakai, connections were everything. Malakai walked down and his bodyguard followed him. Sure, Malakai didn't need anyone's protection since he could easily handle himself but 2 was better than 1. He would’ve taken Alec, but he wasn't in the right state of mind right now.