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New version of City Hunter 

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Location: A private apartment in Shinjuku, Japan.

Time: 3 PM, July 10th.

"Kyoko... Kyoko-neechan..." The lecherous Ryo Yaba lay on the black sofa in his home, flipping through the newly published swimsuit photobook of Kyoko Goto, drooling as he muttered to himself. Seeing his unchangingly lewd and obscene appearance, coupled with his erect penis seemingly about to burst from his shorts, Kaori Shinmura trembled with rage. She pulled out a large wooden mallet engraved with numbers from somewhere and swung it fiercely at the lecherous Ryo! With

a loud "Bang!", the mallet struck Ryo squarely on the left cheek. The force was so great that Ryo was sent flying, only stopping when he crashed into the wall. The poor lecherous wretch lay limp on the ground.

Kaori's face flushed red as she angrily retorted, "You shameless bastard! We don't have a penny to our name, and we only eat expired instant noodles every day. Instead of working properly for me, you're reading those vulgar and shameless books in broad daylight, and... and you're even erect!" Kaori's gaze swept over Ryo's crotch, then she turned her face away, her cheeks burning even redder. "Shameless!"

Ryo, holding his bruised face, grinned and said, "What do you mean, 'erect'? Don't you understand, Ryo-kun?"

Kaori dared not look any longer and quickly changed the subject. "I'll go check the message board. You better behave yourself at home!" Picking up the photo book of Kyoko Goto, she continued, "This is confiscated!"

Ryo was shocked. He grabbed Kaori's legs with both hands and pleaded, "Miss Kaori, you look so beautiful in your miniskirt. I promise I'll work hard from now on. Please, Miss Kaori, have mercy and let Kyoko go, okay?"

Kaori kicked him hard, and Ryo, defenseless, took another blow. Ryo's shorts had somehow come off, revealing his thick, hard, and erect member to Xiang. Xiang stared at it blankly, her pretty face turning a deep purple.

"I won't stand it! Sister Xiang is bullying Little Ryo!" This idiot, oblivious to his exposed state, was still acting crazy and whining.

"You...you pervert! Die!!"

Xiang was furious. Ryo tried to back down, but it was easier said than done. Needless to say, this fool got another beating from Xiu.

"You pervert, you better watch the door!" Xiang slammed the door shut without looking back.

Ryo resumed his playful grin and stealthily headed towards the bathroom to find his prey.

*** *** *** ***

"Finally..." Xiang looked at the message addressed to xyz, bursting into tears of joy: "My first commission in three months, it's wonderful..." Xiang quickly copied down the client's information.

Kaori pondered, "Fukada Maki? She's a woman, and probably a beauty at that, but if I give up now, I'll starve to death on the streets in ten days or half a month! I'm so young and beautiful, no way!"

Then she thought, "Where are there so many beauties? It can't be! This pessimistic thinking of mine is really bad!

Kaori, I need to think positively! She's not a beauty! But if she's not beautiful, he'd rather starve than take the job! What should I do?"

After a series of internal struggles, Kaori still accepted the job; after all, her livelihood was important.

Back at her apartment, she wanted to tell Ryo the news, but she couldn't find him. Finally, Kaori went to the information research room (the restroom), pushed open the half-closed door, and smiled, "Ryo, look! We have business..." Suddenly, Kaori froze.

She saw Ryo sniffing the pink lace bra, his small penis wrapped in matching panties, being masturbated at super-fast speed. Startled by Xiang's sudden action, Liao stopped, his face turning deathly pale. Just as he was trying to figure out how to escape, Xiang swiftly grabbed him and lewdly said, "I said, there's work to be done, are you going to do it or not?

Answer me!" Xiang tightened her grip, Liao's vitals were in control, what choice did he have? He pleaded, "I'll do it, I'll do it! Let go before you talk!"

Xiang smiled broadly, "I won't let go! No wonder my underwear is always sticky when I do laundry, so that's why!" Her gaze focused on Liao, "You like to ejaculate, don't you? You'll ejaculate as much as you want today!"

Xiang used her ten long, slender, white fingers to give Liao a full-body massage, blowing on his head, her lewd eyes incredibly provocative, leaving Liao speechless with pleasure.

"Is it comfortable, Ryo?" Before Ryo could answer, Xiang suddenly tightened her grip and quickly stroked Ryo's hard penis up and down. Soon, ten, twenty, thirty... After about a hundred strokes, Xiang suddenly let go, glanced at Ryo, stuck out her wet and slippery tongue, licked the head of Ryo's penis, and then flicked it with her hand.

Xiang lewdly said, "I'm very tired today, I'm going to take a nap. You can clean up the rest yourself!" After saying that, she hummed a song and walked out of the bathroom.

The lewd insect was left in the toilet, dumbfounded.

(2)

Location: A coffee shop in a shopping mall in Shinjuku

Time: 7:30 pm on July 12

Xiang arranged to meet the client at this shop according to the phone number on the message board, but 30 minutes after the agreed time, the client had not appeared. She was anxious and worried, afraid that the transaction would fall through again, which was unthinkable.

Ryo remained unchanged, displaying his utterly lecherous nature. His gaze followed the female waitresses as they moved about, his eyes fixed on their breasts and legs. The unsuspecting young girls had already been sexually assaulted a thousand times in his mind. Xiang sighed

, too preoccupied to pay him any attention, her gaze fixed on her watch and the entrance to the coffee shop. Seconds ticked by. The shop was crowded, but there was no sign of her. Her flashlight hadn't rung either. She'd probably been tricked.

"Ryo, we're leaving," Xiang said, her face filled with disappointment. "She's not coming."

"Did you arrange to meet a middle-aged woman in a black suit, glasses, and with long hair?" Ryo asked, pointing towards the entrance while staring at the beautiful woman with her long, white legs crossed. "She seems to be looking for someone."

"You…how did you know?" Xiang exclaimed, overjoyed, abandoning Ryo and rushing towards the woman.

“Ryo has no interest in old ladies,” Ryo muttered to himself, continuing to gaze at the scenery.

Kaori, beaming, exchanged a few pleasantries with the woman before introducing her to Ryo.

“Ryo, this is our client, Ms. Fukada Maki,” she said to Maki, “He is…”

Before Kaori could finish, Maki interrupted, “You must be City Hunter, right? Nice to meet you.” Though she wore round-framed glasses, they couldn't conceal her striking eyebrows, clear, bright eyes, and full, sensual lips. With light makeup, she possessed considerable beauty, still retaining her charm; she must have been a stunning beauty in her youth. Alas, time has taken its toll, and her once pretty face was no longer what it once was.

Ryo glanced at her, snorted, and ignored her—utterly rude. Kaori, seeing this, was about to lash out, but Maki, unfazed, smiled and said to Kaori, "May I tell you why I'm here?"

Seeing Maki's indifference, Kaori swallowed her anger, thinking that revenge could come anytime, so she remained calm and smiled, "Please speak, we have plenty of time." She then said to Ryo, "Is that so?" and stomped hard on Ryo's foot.

"Yes...yes," Ryo stammered, his face contorted in pain, cold sweat pouring down his face.

Maki smiled again and recounted her story.

She worked as a secretary at an import/export company in the city, her life mundane and uneventful. She had a boyfriend of many years; their relationship was stable but lacked excitement. Her boyfriend, Yahiko, was just an ordinary office clerk with a meager income. But one day, he suddenly excitedly told Maki he had won some big lottery, and afterwards, he seemed like a different person, ignoring Maki and rarely going on dates. Three months later, she died mysteriously on a construction site in the city. The cause of death was a gunshot wound to the head, and the incident is still under investigation. After that, Maki received phone calls from unknown sources every day, was followed every time she went out, and someone would ring her doorbell in the middle of the night, but when she opened the door, there was no one there, only a note on the ground with the words "Pay back the money" written on it.

"Please help me deal with those guys, or I'll go crazy!" Maki pleaded.

"Let's talk at my place, it's not convenient here," Ryo said seriously, getting up and heading towards the exit.

Kaori smiled broadly, quickly paid the bill, and, pulling Maki's hand, followed closely behind Ryo. A pair of sharp eyes watched them from inside the shop.

Soon, the three were back at Ryo's apartment. Maki said, "Miss Kaori, where's the restroom? I want to wash my face."

Kaori told her, then looked back at Ryo, who was lying on the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling.

"What's wrong, Ryo? Is something wrong? Maki is quite nice too," Kaori asked with a smile, inwardly relieved that her "tactics" had worked, otherwise this lecherous man would have already made a move on Maki.

Ryo said, "I'm going out for a bit, you be careful to protect Maki."

Kaori smiled, "Don't worry, I guarantee she won't lose a single hair!"

Ryo smiled slightly, "That's good then." Then he left the living room.

Kaori breathed a sigh of relief, when suddenly she heard someone behind her say, "Has Ryo left?" The voice was clear and melodious. Kaori turned around and saw Maki, who had washed off her makeup. This was hardly an old woman; she looked like a girl of eighteen or nineteen, with a beautiful face and delicate features, ten times more beautiful than before.

"Didn't I tell you to put on makeup and look like an old woman in front of Ryo? Why are you back to normal?" Kaori said, slightly annoyed.

Maki pouted, "Mr. Yayu doesn't seem like a bad person, just a bit lecherous. All boys are like that. Seeing his disappointed expression in the shop, I didn't want to lie to him anymore."

"What does a little girl know! He's a pervert! If he knew what you looked like, he would… what would he do to you!"

"If Mr. Yayu really likes me, I… I'm willing to give him…" Maki blurted out, blushing deeply and lowering her head.

Kaori slapped her forehead, her brows furrowing.

(3)

Liao's expression was unusually serious, even a bit fierce, as he paced alone on this sparsely populated street. Two figures followed him quietly from a distance, but Liao seemed oblivious and continued walking. After a while, a vacant lot piled with junk appeared before him.

Liao stopped and said without turning his head, "What's wrong? Planning to be a coward for the rest of your life?"

Seeing that their hiding place had been exposed, the two men swaggered out and stepped forward. Liao turned around and sized them up.

The man on the left was thin and dark-skinned, wearing a black suit and sunglasses; the other man was tall and strong, with well-defined muscles, wearing a black tight-fitting short-sleeved shirt and dark green military trousers.

The muscular man asked, "Are you the City Hunter?"

Ryo lazily replied, "Get to

the point. I don't want to waste time with these small fry." The muscular man's eyes widened, and he roared, "You're asking for it!" Just as he was about to pounce, the man in the suit shouted,

"Stop right there! You have no manners! Aren't you ugly enough already?" The muscular man's body stiffened, and he stopped abruptly, but still stared fiercely at Ryo.

The man in the suit smiled and said, "We're just passing on a message: 'Kaihara Ryuji' has arrived in Japan and will be visiting your residence later. He misses you very much and has a lot to say to that woman."

Ryo's eyes flashed coldly as he demanded, "When did he return? Where is he now?" His voice was agitated, a stark contrast to his usual calm demeanor.

Meanwhile, in Ryo's apartment, Kaori was using all her charm to vividly recount Ryo's various lewd acts, while Maki listened with a grin, seemingly quite appreciative of Ryo's behavior. Xiang, discerning the girl's demeanor, knew she wasn't buying it. She sighed deeply and slumped weakly onto the sofa.

Maki smiled at the exhausted Xiang: "I need to use the restroom, excuse me." Without waiting for Xiang's reply, she quickly left the living room.

"It's all that lecher's fault! I'll teach him a lesson when he gets back! Otherwise, I won't let this go!" Xiang gritted her teeth, slamming her fist on the sofa with a "bang ," then picking up a cushion and pulling and squeezing it forcefully.

Maki, all smiles, gently closed the bathroom door, removing her coat and skirt, instantly revealing a pair of smooth, flawless, snow-white, and delicate long legs, their fragrance filling the air. Maki bent down, her jade-like hands stroking her legs from her ankles up. Her exquisitely slender calves, smooth and delicate knees, and full, alluring thighs, under Maki's self-care, became even more intoxicating and indescribably beautiful. Maki closed her eyes and savored the moment, sticking out her hot, fragrant tongue to lick her dry lips, a lewd smile playing on her lips.

She touched herself for a while, then raised her hands high, let out a soft "Mmm," stretched, and began unbuttoning her white shirt. After the last button was undone, a flash of white light revealed the troublesome shirt had vanished, leaving only a snow-white lace bra and tiny, pure white cotton panties on her perfect body.

Maki gazed at herself in the mirror, her cheeks flushed, her alluring eyes half-open, her desire burning even brighter. She slipped her hands under the bra, kneading and rubbing her soft, full, white breasts, her legs clamping tightly together, her delicate toes curled, her body trembling with overwhelming excitement.

"Yaha... Mr.... come and see..." Maki murmured dreamily.

(4)

Maki's cheeks flushed, her face was covered in fragrant sweat, and she was panting heavily. Her ten slender, white fingers, like solidified jade, were kneading her two full, soft breasts. After a while, her white lace bra had completely shrunk up, and through the gaps between her fingers, one could see that her small pink nipples had impatiently become huge and hard.

Looking at herself in the mirror, what a lewd and thirsty girl she looked at! Maki chuckled. Then, her left hand continued to caress her large breasts, while her right hand reached between her two pink legs, skillfully slipping into her panties and touching them again. From the outside, one could see several fingers moving rapidly, frantically digging into the most sensitive parts of her body, while drops of thick, shiny, and faintly scented vaginal fluid slowly dripped down her inner thighs. An inexplicable and intense pleasure coursed through her vulva, and the excitement she felt was unprecedented. Maki couldn't help but moan repeatedly.

Maki pulled her hand away, holding it up to her eyes, still wet with the fluids, and muttered to herself, "This is Maki's... so much!" She brought it to her lips and sniffed, then dazedly put her index finger in her mouth and sucked on it, making a "sizzling" sound. She then tasted the fluids on her other fingers as well, exclaiming, "So delicious! I want more..."

After pulling down her panties, Maki bent her knees and squatted on the ground, her mysterious peach garden shamelessly exposed, with only a tuft of thick pubic hair at the tip slightly covering it. Maki looked closely and noticed that between the full, swollen mons pubis, her delicate, peach-pink labia were half-open, with clear mucus constantly overflowing from her vulva. The previous vigorous rubbing had left her entire genital area a mess. Maki felt her blood rush to her clitoris, making it hard and larger. She dared not delay any longer and launched an attack on her vulva with both hands.

At one end of Shinjuku…

the night was cool and still, the occasional breeze adding the only sound to this open space, and also awakening Ryo from his chaotic thoughts. The wind made the three men's clothes flutter.

The man in the suit smiled faintly: “I almost forgot to introduce myself, my name is Fukada Tsuyoshi,” glancing at the muscular man, “This is Oga, please forgive my earlier rudeness.”

Ryo remained expressionless.

Fukada Tsuyoshi continued, “I wonder what brings my younger sister, Maki, to your residence? I miss her so much!”

“Who are you, you bastard? What's your relationship with Kaihara?” Ryo demanded angrily.

Tsuyoshi let out an extremely cunning and mocking laugh, which sounded even more sinister and terrifying in this desolate place. Tsuyoshi

continued, “City Hunter, how have you become so incompetent? You call yourself a cleaner, but I think you should just go home and hug your baby, kiss that androgynous thing. Haha…”

Before his laughter had even subsided, he felt a cool sensation on his forehead. Before he knew it, Liao had pounced on him, gun drawn and held to his head—his speed was astounding. Liao stared at him with a stern, cold gaze.

"You bastard, how dare you be so bold! Don't you want to live?" Da He roared, his enormous fist aimed at Liao's face, the force of the blow carrying immense power.

Liao ignored it, letting the wind whip his hair around, the punch about to land, but Liao remained unmoved. Da He was secretly delighted, gloating, when suddenly his body stiffened, the punch abruptly stopped, and then with a loud "bang," he fell backward, unconscious. Just glancing at him, one could see a deep dent in Da He's abdomen, the shape clearly a shoe print.

Ryo's gaze remained fixed on his opponent, Tsuyoshi maintaining the same relaxed and smug expression throughout, as if everything was within his calculations. His indifference to his fallen comrade revealed his cold-blooded ruthlessness.

Suddenly, Tsuyoshi's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he grinned wickedly. With a "whoosh," Tsuyoshi was already ten meters away in a flash, his speed truly terrifying. Tsuyoshi Fukada shouted in his deep voice, "The organization fully mastered 'those two' technologies while our leader, Haiyuan Shen, was still alive. Today, here, I will use my hands to eliminate you, you ungrateful traitor! To avenge the organization, our fallen brothers, and our great leader!" His voice trembled, clearly extremely agitated.

"Avenge?" Ryo lowered his hand, pointing his gun at the ground. "With you, you good-for-nothing?"

"Fang Yu…!" Tsuyoshi leaped forward, as fast as a ghost!

(5)

Gang flew straight towards Liao with godlike speed, stopping five centimeters in front of him, looking at him with a half-smile, and then a gust of wind blew Liao's hair. Liao was slightly startled and took half a step back, but Gang's hand was already gripping Liao's throat, tightening forcefully with tremendous strength. Liao tried to pry open that steel claw-like hand, but could not move it an inch.

Suddenly, with a "bang", a round hole appeared on Gang's forehead, and blood gushed everywhere. Gang's eyes were wide open, staring at Liao in despair. He saw that Liao's right knee had hit Gang's elbow, and with a kick of his left foot, Gang flew straight out and collapsed to the ground, without a sound.

Ryo gasped for breath, his palms sweating as he recalled the near-death experience. He pondered, "Judging from the situation, that guy was definitely injected with Angel's Drug, but there was no sign of him going berserk before… Could this be a modified version?

Or did someone secretly poison him using some method?" Ryo looked around, listening intently, but there was no one there, not even cats or dogs. Not wanting to linger, Ryo put away his beloved gun and ran back to his apartment.

Inside, Maki continued to indulge in self-pleasure, her left hand kneading her plump, bamboo-shoof-like breasts, her right forearm pressed against her wet mons pubis, rubbing up and down frantically. Lubricated by her abundant juices, the movements were even smoother, each rub sending an electric shock through her brain, a blissful, floating sensation. Maki was overjoyed, completely forgetting Kaori's presence, and moaned loudly in ecstasy, "Come...give me more...I want...ah..."

Kaori, who was far away in the living room, vaguely heard this and walked towards the bathroom with suspicion. She knocked on the door and asked, "Maki, what's wrong?"

At this moment, Maki didn't even remember her own name, so how could she have heard? Her right hand moved violently, and the lustful fluid gushed out like a river bursting its banks, wetting a large area of the floor. Her left hand picked up the bra that had fallen to the ground, covered her mouth and nose with the cup, and smelled the sweet milky scent left inside the bra. Her right thumb played with the hard clitoris, and her index and middle fingers kept going in and out of her vagina, making "plop, plop" sounds.

After a while of thrusting, the speed of the fingers moving in and out suddenly increased, and Maki's breathing and moans became even more rapid. Finally, she reached an unprecedented peak. Her fair and plump body trembled slightly, and a large amount of milky white, pungent fluid gushed from the depths of her honey hole, like a man ejaculating, covering the walls and floor. After the climax, Maki, panting heavily, sat down as if exhausted, her plump white buttocks covered in fluid.

With a loud "bang," the toilet door was kicked open. Maki was so frightened that her mouth opened wide. She saw a man and a woman standing behind the door, and she was also stunned by the scene before her, unable to utter a sound. After a long while, Kaori regained her senses, stared at the lewd-looking, fully erect lecherous man, and immediately became furious, slamming him away with a hammer. When Ryo rushed back, Maki was still masturbating. Kaori, worried something had happened to her, told Ryo to break down the door to check. To his surprise, Maki was sitting naked on the floor behind the door, surrounded by vaginal fluid and the alluring scent of a woman's body… Ryo, covered in bruises, smiled bitterly: “This time it wasn't me peeping, you told me to break down the door…”

Kaori snapped angrily: “Shut up! How could you, you lecher, not know what she was doing… that kind of thing? Still trying to deny it?”

A sudden thought struck Ryo, his expression extremely serious: “What about the old woman? Did she leave? And who is this girl?”

Kaori said impatiently: “You idiot, they're the same person. She made up to look older before, this is her true face…” Kaori let slip the secret and quickly covered her mouth.

Ryo, his mind clear, glanced at Kaori: “Ah, I wonder which busybody came up with this idea?”

Kaori knew he was indirectly insulting her, and she punched Ryo half to death with a mallet.

Maki had finished washing up and shyly said to Ryo, "Come to my room tonight... I have something to tell you..." She smiled sweetly and half-ran, half-hopped towards the guest room.

Ryo, with a sly look on his face and drooling, said, "Tonight... tonight... hehe..."

Kaori sighed deeply and slowly shook her head.

(6. Final Chapter)

After a period of commotion, the apartment finally became quiet for a moment.

Kaori looked at Ryo, who was lost in his fantasies, and thought, "This idiot must have had some incredible luck to have a beautiful girl like him, and she even took the initiative to seduce him in front of me... How despicable! As long as I'm here, he won't be able to do anything shameless! Just you wait and see!"

Ryo suddenly felt a chilling aura coming from beside him. When he looked down, he couldn't help but tremble. He saw that Kaori's face was turning red and then pale, and she was glaring at him with extreme anger. Their eyes met, and Ryo immediately flinched, turning his head away sheepishly. Suddenly, he clutched his stomach with both hands, his face contorted in pain,

and cried out, "Ouch! Ryo's stomach hurts so much! I can't take it anymore! I need to poop!" He dashed into the toilet like a whirlwind, ignoring Xiang's cries.

Ryo's plan seemed to avoid Xiang, but his real purpose was, of course, Maki's underwear and the aphrodisiac fluid! Ryo locked the door behind him, a sensual scent already permeating his senses. His little Ryo stood up excitedly, almost bursting out of his pants. "I'm here, cute panty-wearing sister, hee hee hee..." He reached out to pick up the little thing on the ground.

"Huff... ha... huff..." With heavy breathing, his trembling hand grasped Maki's small white panties, the middle part covered in a sticky white liquid, emitting a faint fragrance, making Ryo's heart race and beads of sweat drip from his forehead. "Little Liao has had a good meal tonight... phew..." With his pants loosened, Little Liao was back in the open. Liao grabbed it tightly and began to stroke it rapidly, savoring the warm, wet panties.

Within minutes, he felt an orgasm approaching when suddenly the door was flung open. Liao tried to stop, but couldn't.

Waves of pleasure surged through him, and his semen gushed out, landing on the face and clothes of the person who had broken down the door. A perfect facial ejaculation!

"Is this diarrhea, Liao?" Xiang, her face covered in semen, laughed instead of being angry.

"Mercy...mercy..." Liao's face turned pale, his heart breaking, and he couldn't speak.

"Looks like you're really sick. This stuff has turned white. I happen to know a cure. Want to try it? I guarantee you won't have diarrhea for ten days or half a month, okay?" Xiang reached out and grasped his hand.

"What...what are you doing? Don't grab so hard, you'll kill Little Fang! Hey...where did you learn this technique? How come you're so good at it...ah..."

"Hurry up and get hard, just give me ten or eight more shots and it'll be fine."

"So...so...you want me to come here...oh..."

"Hmph, let's see how you handle her!" he said to the thick, hard penis. "Little Liao, hurry up and spit out your white juice, Sister Xiang is so thirsty! Like before, shoot it into Sister Xiang's little mouth!"

"No...no...it's too intense...Little Liao can't take it...ah..."

"You can't take it? That's too weak, isn't it? It's not like you who's always erect and full of energy!" Xiang's lust grew stronger, and she even uttered such vulgar words. Liao had never seen Xiang with such a lewd appearance before. He only felt that her jade hands were delicate, smooth and soft, and he felt very comfortable and pleased as she rubbed them.

"Good...so good..."

"Don't rush to cheer, the real show is coming! How about coming to my room? Don't pay attention to that little girl!" Xiang threw a flirtatious wink, licked the semen left on her lips, turned around, and swayed her buttocks as she walked out of the toilet.

After calming down from the fierce battle, Ryo thought, "Heh heh... this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, how could Ryo let it slip by? Hehehe..." Laughing lewdly, Ryo quickly stripped naked, jumped into the bathtub to wash, humming a tune, completely relaxed.

Xiang returned to her bedroom full of joy, took off her clothes, got into bed, pulled the covers over herself, her heart pounding with anxiety. Her eyes were fixed on the doorway, her heart pounding.

"Ryo... how will he treat me..." Xiang murmured to herself.

Inside the room, a door slowly opened.

"I'm here," Ryo said softly.

"I knew it... hehe..." a beautiful voice rang out. The two embraced tightly and shared a deep kiss.

********************************************************************** Time: 2:30 AM, July 13th Location: Near a private apartment building in Shinjuku, Japan

A thunderous roar echoed through the sky: "Ryo Yaba!! You murderous bastard!!"

The nearby residents, however, remained asleep without any response.

【The End】

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