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Chapter Sixty-Nine: A Peaceful Daily Life

Graduation season is getting closer.

Ryuji Kurosaki, Jun Kamata, Toshiyuki Saejima, Yuji Oguchi, Shiba Man, and Tsuji Rokujo are sitting in a restaurant.

During this period, nothing much happened; life was peaceful and uneventful.

Exercise regularly, and then have a good meal every now and then.

Although a few quests were triggered, the rewards were mostly just money.

Of course, a peaceful life.

For restless delinquents like Jun Kamata and Toshiyuki Saejima, it was incredibly boring.

"I've been so bored lately, I feel like my bones are going to rust. Isn't there anything interesting I can do?"

While waiting for his food, Jun Kamata rested his chin on his hand, listlessly poking at the ice cubes at the bottom of his glass with a straw, staring blankly at the hurried passersby outside the glass window.

"Should we do two more sets of strength training later?"

Yuji Ooguchi raised his arm, showing off his muscles, as he made the suggestion.

He is now much more muscular than when he first met Kurosaki Ryuji, and his muscles are clearly visible under his tight clothes.

His overall combat strength has reached C+.

"Huh? Today is a day off. Do you understand what a day off means?"

Jun Kamata rolled his eyes, utterly speechless at Yuji Oguchi's 'exercise addiction'.

"Anyway, I have nothing else to do."

"The more you exercise, the stronger you become; muscles don't lie."

Shiba and Tsuji have also completely fallen in love with training, and their overall combat strength has reached C+ level, and they are very close to B- level.

Perhaps their strength and talent are not as good as those of Jun Kamata and Toshiyuki Saejima.

But they are also constantly getting stronger in their own way.

"Huh...aren't those two guys Eikichi Onizuka and Ryuji Danma?"

At that moment, Toshiyuki Saejima nudged Jun Kamata with his elbow and pointed out the window.

Two motorcycles roared arrogantly as they pulled up to the side of the road, and the figures straddling them looked incredibly familiar.

"It really looks like them!"

Jun Kamata turned his head and saw that the two people on the motorcycle were indeed Eikichi Onizuka and Ryuji Danma.

"They're walking this way."

Onizuka Eikichi and Danma Ryuji nimbly dismounted from their motorcycles and pushed open the glass door of the restaurant.

After scanning the somewhat crowded restaurant, he walked straight toward their table.

"Kurosaki... As agreed, here are the keys. The car is parked in Warehouse No. 56 on the Shonan coastline!"

Onizuka Eikichi stopped at the table and decisively tossed the two keys to Kurosaki Ryuji.

"Alright! You two go and take it!"

Ryuji Kurosaki caught the key steadily and then casually tossed it to Jun Kamata and Toshiyuki Saejima, who were standing next to him.

Actually, something else happened after the last match.

The motorcycles that Jun Kamata and Toshiyuki Saejima owned originally belonged to the Rogue Angels.

Then the members of the Rampage Angels recognized him and demanded that he be returned.

There's no way that Jun Kamata and Toshiyuki Saejima would hand over the motorcycle.

He stated that this equipment was obtained by himself from defeating monsters, so it belonged to him and had nothing to do with the Berserk Angels group.

Ryuji Kurosaki was undoubtedly on his brother's side.

Moreover, last time it was members of the Killing Squad who attempted to attack Jun Kamata and Toshiyuki Saejima.

It's perfectly fine to use these two motorcycles as compensation for medical expenses and emotional distress.

The Rampage Angels, of course, refused.

Just when both sides were on the verge of a new round of conflict.

Kyosuke Masaki said he had two more unattended motorcycles and assured them they were better than the other two.

In exchange, Jun Kamata and Toshiyuki Saejima returned the motorcycle.

The two motorcycles that Masaki Kyosuke had would be given to them.

It's not easy to refuse someone as the dignified leader of the Rampage Angels group who is so sincere.

And so the scene before us unfolded.

"Is there anything else you need?"

Upon receiving the key, Kurosaki Ryuji noticed that Onizuka Eikichi and Danma Ryuji were still standing there, showing no signs of leaving.

"We've been holding our breath ever since we were tricked by you last time!"

Onizuka Eikichi grinned, revealing a set of white teeth.

"How about another match?"

With his hands in his pockets, Danma Ryuji defiantly raised his chin.

Whether it was Eikichi Onizuka or Ryuji Danma, their eyes were full of fighting spirit when they looked at Ryuji Kurosaki.

The Oni-Baku duo had no defeats before encountering Ryuji Kurosaki.

As a result, they have both been defeated by Ryuji Kurosaki.

Arrogant and unruly, they were determined to get their revenge.

"I have no objection, but would your commander-in-chief agree?"

Ryuji Kurosaki glanced at the two eager individuals, picked up his water glass, took a sip, and spoke in a calm tone.

After all, he had previously made an agreement with Kyosuke Masaki, the leader of the Rampage Angels, not to cause each other any trouble.

If a fight breaks out, wouldn't it be like Onizuka Eikichi and Danma Ryuji are representing the Berserk Angels to cause trouble?

"Brother Masaki will definitely not agree, so we're not here to fight!"

"Danma Ryuji said slowly."

"If you're not going to fight, then why are you looking for our boss? To race cars?"

Yuji Ooguchi, standing nearby, looked at the two of them with a puzzled expression.

"of course not."

Danma Ryuji shook his head. After their last duel, the two of them were very clear about Kurosaki Ryuji's style.

He was unwilling to risk his beloved motorcycle by racing against Ryuji Kurosaki.

"But this..."

As soon as Danma Ryuji finished speaking, Onizuka Eikichi pulled out several bottles of beer from behind his back and placed them on the table: "Men should be able to drink a lot, so let's have a drinking contest today, are you in?"

"Of course, whoever loses treats!"

Danma Ryuji added another sentence.

Ryuji Kurosaki's gaze swept back and forth over the few lonely cans of beer, then he looked up at the two menacing-looking guys opposite him. After a two-second silence, he asked in a somewhat absurd tone, "Have you ever drunk alcohol?"

To be honest, this was the first time he had ever seen someone bring several bottles of beer to compete in drinking contests.

When it comes to beer, if you're going to buy it in bulk, isn't it usually sold by the case? It's at least sold by the 'case' unit.

"Of course I've drunk it."

"What? Scared? Don't dare?"

Danma Ryuji and Onizuka Eikichi said provocatively.

Ryuji Kurosaki was at a loss for words.

Afraid of a few bottles of beer?

This amount isn't even enough to rinse your mouth.

But upon reflection, Ryuji Kurosaki understood.

In this country, people under the age of 20 are not allowed to drink alcohol.

Given that Onizuka Eikichi and Danma Ryuji were only two years old, it would be quite an achievement for them to even be able to get their hands on some sake.

I may have drunk it before, but definitely not often.

"Please wait for me a moment."

After saying that, Ryuji Kurosaki got up and walked outside.

Not long after, he returned carrying a bottle of beverage that was as pure as water.

Then they asked the waiter for two cups and handed them to Onizuka Eikichi and Danma Ryuji.

Finally, open the drinks and fill the glasses in both of their hands.

"Drink this first, then we can talk about drinking capacity. Of course, if you're not comfortable with it, put down your drink, leave, and don't disturb my meal."

Ryuji Kurosaki's eyes were filled with undisguised disdain.

"Humph..."

"What's wrong with that?"

After exchanging a glance, Onizuka Eikichi and Danma Ryuji grabbed their cups without hesitation and gulped them down.

"Gulu~Gulu~"

The spicy, scalding liquid burned their throats and esophagus like flames, burning all the way into their stomachs.

The two of them practically forced the liquor down their throats with sheer brute force.

The cup slammed back onto the table.

They forced themselves to stand, trying to glare fiercely at Ryuji Kurosaki and the others, to show off their immense capacity for alcohol.

However, that gaze lasted for less than three seconds before it became unfocused and vacant.

Immediately afterwards, as if struck by an invisible giant hammer, their bodies went limp.

"Thump!"

"Boom!"

The two men's foreheads slammed hard against the clean tabletop, and they instantly lost consciousness, becoming as still as two puddles of mud.

"It collapsed already?"

Jun Kamata and Toshiyuki Saejima stared in disbelief, cautiously poking the two men's arms with their fingers, but there was no reaction.

"Brother Kurosaki, what exactly did you give them to drink?"

Not only Jun Kamata and Toshiyuki Saejima, but also Yuji Oguchi, Shiba Man, and Tsuji, who were standing nearby, became curious.

This effect is too powerful!

“That’s it!”

Ryuji Kurosaki then placed the bottle he was holding on the dining table.

"The water of life?"

"Is this really something for humans to drink?"

"Boss, how did you get this thing?"

Everyone stared wide-eyed at the label on the bottle.

"I said I wanted to use it for disinfection, and I paid a little more money, and I bought it."

Ryuji Kurosaki said calmly.

Kamata Jun and the others' mouths twitched violently.