[Wild fang project] Garouden I pure fighting action novel

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  If we were to compare Bunshichi and Nagata, Nagata would be somewhat younger but no more than three years or so.

  “I don't see what part of him resembles you, this is bullshit!!” Ryoji said with spite. Bunshichi was still looking outside silently.

  “Tell me the truth, He's more handsome than me, huh?” Bunshichi said with a soft smile looking at Ryoji.

  “Tsk!! I don't know.” Ryoji placed his elbows on the table.

  “What a pity...” Bunshichi replied and looked once again at the window.

  “What...?”

  “The fact that I like to mess around and cause trouble to these strong guys.”

  “......”

  “I went as far as crashing the show, standing face to face to Kajiwara in the Toyoo pro-wrestling arena and threw a cheap shot just to rile him up and all that was for nothing.”

  “Well, it's not going to be that easy this time around, they are gonna be waiting to kill you next time, and not the easy and painless kill but a slow and painful lesson for whoever want to mess with Toyoo pro-wrestling.”

  “I don't care about them.”

  “So, what are you gonna do now, Old man?”

  “ I'll be happy as long as I get to fight Kajiwara. It doesn't have to be on the ring.”

  [185]

  “........”

  “ Should I go and see him directly?” Murmured Bunshichi.

  “Who?”

  “ Kajiwara, of course. In fact, that's what I should've done it in the first place. The role of “the hunted” will be reversed.”

  “ So you're going to show up in front of him now, old man?”

  Bunshichi stood up sluggishly. He didn't look the same as before, with the amount of muscle he added to his body, even the room looked small when he was inside. Taking off his tank top, Bunshichi wasn't wearing anything inside his chest.

  His bare muscular upper body was shown and the width of his neck stood out on his thick rock solid chest.

  “I'm going to Yokohama.” Bunshichi said while taking off his pants.

  “He'll be in Yokohama...”

  “That's the place where Toyoo pro-wrestling will perform today.”

  On Bunshichi's back and belly, there was a big knife wound. The wound on his belly seemed to come from a knife that had been stabbed in deeply, Leaving a deep scar. There were also countless small injuries .

  The wound on his back started from his right shoulder and ran all the way to his left side, much like a diagonal line.

  By looking at it, you'd think that someone slashed his back with a Japanese Katana.

  Reaching with his hand, he grabbed a bag in the corner of the room and opened the zipper. Taking the black trainer pants from inside, there were a few extra clothes. Depending on the angle that you'd look, the back of the clothes looked somewhat gray instead of its natural shiny black. This was because they were stained in different colors. Something like blood. Bunshichi started to put his trainers and his tank top shirt, these were the same clothes he used in the fight against Souichiro Izumi.

  [186]

  “Are you really gonna fight him tonight?” murmured the boy with a sharp voice.

  “Tonight is a big event, the guy might not even be interested in fighting seriously.” Bunshichi said while wearing his cotton socks, they were mismatched and he didn't care too much about which sock went to which foot.

  Taking out the sneakers from the bag, he put them on the tatami. The collar of the trainers that was recently washed was now tightened against his neck. Originally the collar was wide enough for people to wear it on, but Bunshichi's neck was too wide. He put both of his thick index fingers on the collar to spread it out. He was able to make it wide enough.

  “I'm going for a quick jog, I'll be back in about thirty minutes.” He took the sneakers from the tatami, put them on, and walked outside after opening the sliding door.

  “You too, get ready to leave after I come back. We're gonna have some fun outside, tonight.”

  He didn't close the sliding door. He just walked out to the corridor. In the way he smelled something from the toilet. A strong smell of disinfectant invaded his nose. A few steps more and he found the staircase. Because of his huge body, he made a creaking sound on the stairs while he was walking down.

  Hearing the sound from a distance, Ryoji suddenly got a weird gut feeling and ran outside unexpectedly.

  “Hey, old man!!”

  But the only sound he got in response was the glass door entrance being closed.

  Thirty minutes passed, but Tanba did not come back. Forty five minutes passed, fifty minutes passed but Bunshichi still had not come back. The room was now in complete darkness, because the darkness of the night took place as a silent guest.

  [187]

  “That damn idiot!!” Ryoji stood up in the darkness, almost two hours had passed.

  “That guy, he left by himself!!”

  CHAPTER III

  “Wow, what a gorgeous room you have, you must love living here...”

  Said the gorgeous woman who was sitting down on a leather sofa. She had black straight hair that ran down to her shoulder. Her thick lips were covered in red lipstick and remained half opened after the last sentence she just said. After checking her surroundings, she sealed her lips again. After she sealed them, she was facing her front. At her sight was Himekawa Tsutomu, sitting in front of her with a sweet smile on his lips.

  His skin was soft and white and he also had red lips. His features were so delicate that in a quick glance you might have mistaken him for a woman. His hair also was as long and shiny as the woman in front of him. Giving him a close look, you might say he was pretty thin, but this was because he was tall. His arms were bigger than ordinary men and his chest was pretty thick. However, his body was usually covered tightly with black suits, so it was unnoticeable.

  His toughness was chained under his elegant clothes but with his posture, it looked like he could suddenly jump and easily reach the ceiling. Nobody knew this, but inside his body there is an unusual spring power that was sleeping and he was waiting for the worthy day to wake it and make it explode. But in the meantime, keeping a calm demeanor and smiling all the time, he looked like a beautiful man.

  Saeko Izumi was the name of this beautiful Japanese woman that you could fall in love at first glance. The daughter of Izumi Souichiro. A fine lady with exquisite mannerisms. However, Himekawa knew that in bed, Saeko could quickly transform into a beast. She was a woman that was well versed in all kinds of sexual positions that could make you lose your mind.

  [188]

  That fact had been confirmed a million times by Himekawa's own body. She was the type that Himekawa liked the most.

  “Well, I can't agree with you saying this is a “gorgeous room”. If you said it was an expensive room, I'd be a different story. But I picked just a few items that strike my fancy and decorated it with them.”

  “Even so, it's still quite beautiful.”

  She noticed that the carpet was imported but she didn't know what country it has been made but, judging from the furniture in the room, she knew this room was not the kind of place that a mere martial arts student, who lived by himself, would be able to afford. She moved her eyes up to the corner of the room first, then, her eyes returned to Himekawa's view.

  The smell of the room wasn't the one that you get when someone lives there. It was not dirty, and it looked like there had never been someone staining, cooking or making love there. So clean that you could almost lick the marble table.

  But Saeko wasn't in the mood to discuss the apartment's design for much longer.

  “That was the first time I heard that Izumi Sensei had encountered Tanba.” Himekawa said.

  “Yeah, dad looks old all of a sudden, just because he lost that fight.”

  “But Izumi Sensei is not the only person that wanted to fight Tanba, the director too.”

  “Really? He must be a very skilled man, then.”

  “I know him,
I saw his face and the way he fights.”

  “You do, Himekawa? I'm also tempted to meet him, the man called Bunshichi Tanba.”

  “Strangely, there are people capable to charm others in seconds, even the director was excited as a little kid, he has never met Tanba, yet, he has been in high spirits lately .

  “In high spirits you say?”

  “Like I say, he's like this big kid waiting for an exciting gift, he even started a secret training program for the actual fight.”

  “Really? He's going to challenge him?”

  “ I can't tell you exactly about the director's true feelings. But rather than Tanba himself, I think he is seeing something larger than life in front of him.”

  [189]

  Himekawa said these words without a hint of emotion or expression.

  “Larger than life?” Saeko asked.

  “Well...”

  Himekawa made a big smile that show all his teeth. “That can be just a lucky guess of mine.”

  “I just wonder about that really, I haven't been able to comprehend that man fully.”

  “What about my father?”

  “I know Izumi San, he was a great martial artist.”

  “was...?”

  “Until he was defeated by Bunshichi Tanba.”

  “Quite ruthless, aren't you?”

  “I mean no disrespect but that's the truth. I didn't mean to look down on Izumi San or anything. But a martial artist that calls himself “a master” should not lose, ever.”

  “What about the director, Matsuo Shozan.”

  “The director is a great man, because he has never been defeated.”

  “Not even once?"

  “Not even once." Himekawa said this clearly.

  “Izumi Sensei shouldn't have fought Tanba, because he didn't know anything about politics.”

  “Politics?”

  “It's just an example. Meanwhile, Matsuo Shozan got what it takes to win the challenge.”

  “What do you mean?”

  “Even though Izumi Sensei had the desire to fight a strong man, he did not embrace that desire to the point of wanting to unify the martial arts world.”

  Saeko was staring at Himekawa, who smiled slightly.

  “Have you lost?”

  “No.”

  “Really...?”

  [190]

  “Really...”

  “Ever since you were little?”

  “That's right.” Said Himekawa while smiling.

  “Although, there were times when I didn't enjoy fighting because my arm was broken off...”

  “Your arm...broke off...?”

  “Even so, I did not lose.”

  “How so?”

  “I'm not as stupid as to fight stronger or better opponents than me, I rather walk away from that. I only fight the ones that I'm certain I can win against.”

  “But there must be times when you didn't have the option of running away from the fight, what would you do then?”

  “In that case, I wouldn't resist. If I didn't fight, I wouldn't lose anyway. Even if they broke my arm in the process.”

  Himekawa said this with an air of coolness whike Saeko's big eyes gave him a slight surprised expression.

  “Let me get this straight, You didn't do anything and just endured while your arm was broken?”

  “That's right.”

  “......”

  “When I become stronger than the opponent who broke my arm, then I'll avenge the injury that I sustained because of him by winning the fight. If you train with that goal in mind, not only you'll be able to train with all your passion and might, but also look for the next stronger opponent that you can stand a chance in the new level.”

  Saeko didn't say anything. All of a sudden she thought she saw a demon inside the smiles of Himekawa.

  “Who do you think broke my arm?” Himekawa asked. Saeko shook her head with a puzzled face.

  Himekawa embraced her, got his mouth closer to her ear and whispered softly....

  “It was Matsuo Shozan...”

  After that, he let her go and took a step back while smiling, Himekawa's smiles were giving Saeko goosebumps.

  She saw that demon, it's power and destruction. Looking at his eyes, There was a world without Imagination.

  [191]

  “It seems that Shimura San and Tsurumi San are targeting you too, right?”

  “Those two? Pfft...Hahaha, They're useless.”

  “They said they wanted to fight Bunshichi Tanba no matter what.”

  “Is that because three of Shimura's disciples got beaten up, right? You probably heard about that.”

  “I'm just here to tell you about my father's state and will, whatever they do is up to them.”

  “Aren't you a little bit insensitive about your father's condition?”

  “My Father and I are way different. He sacrificed all his time and effort to martial arts without regard for his family.

  It seems that my mother died because of that. But that doesn't mean I hold a grudge or hate my father, after all, he's the one that taught me to live the way I enjoy to live.

  “Is that so?”

  “For that very reason too, I don't think my father would ask me to return to live with him if I decided to remain in Tokyo.”

  For all the moment they were talking, Saeko finally faced Himekawa and smiled to him for the first time.

  CHAPTER IV

  Himekawa stood up completely naked, in front of him was Saeko, kneeling down naked, as expected. With the soft lights turned on, one could see two beautiful naked bodies throwing themselves into passion.

  His body was hard and tough. He didn't have too many big muscles but they were lean and tight. If you were to touch his body, under that smooth skin you'd verify that his muscles were very flexible.

  Saeko was charmed by this and closed her eyes, then, slowly she started to kiss the many parts of his groin area. Both her hands were approaching towards the hard area by exploring the sides. While her lips were clinging on his manhood, she put down her fingers and tried to swallow him more. His tip was supposed to thrust all the way to her throat.

  [192]

  She slowly pulled back her lips, making that wet shaft come into sight. She started kissing his member from his sensitive part up to the edge, she even bit it softly. Pursing it into her cheek and twisting her face. Her tongue moved from the bottom up to the top without leaving a single area untouched. Himekawa's hands were buried deep into Saeko's hair.

  He started moving her head back and forth into his groin. It was unclear if Himekawa was keeping the rhythm or if she was moving her body on her own.

  Saeko's buttocks could be seen shaking a little as she was moving her head. Removing her mouth, she opened her eyes and look up to Himekawa.

  “Do it.” Saeko said with a sensual voice.

  She pressed the floor with her two hands and lifted her butt. Himekawa turned to her back and started caressing her chest from behind. There was a dirty scene for a moment and something seem to burst from inside her flower. She was finally wet enough for him to enter inside of her.

  “Do it...” she started sounding more desperate than before, her voice was breaking. Her white fingers with red color nails appeared in between her legs while she was pushing them aside. Saeko could not wait any longer. She went ahead and opened her area with her own fingers. The moment her fingers touched it, she let out a passionate moan. Her butt was shaking a little because of this.

  “Do it....” she said it again.

  “Do it to me, here” her fingers opened her flower area. One of her fingers went inside that wet petal.

  “Come inside of me...”

  [193]

  Himekawa finally gave in and started kneeling. Just by sensing that sign, Saeko let out a loud pleasure moan and shook up her butt. She started following the finger than went inside just when Himekawa caught her shaking but with his two hands.

  Saeko grabbed Himekawa's hard manhood with her hand t
hat was so wet from being inside of her and pressed it to her own.

  “Do it to me....as hard as you can!!”

  At the moment that Himekawa started thrusting, Saeko finally turned into a white roaring beast. Crawling hungry on top of the carpet. Her breasts were held by Himekawa's hands. Saeko Crawled herself from the carpet to the sofa and lifted up her upper body. Moving her arms, twisting her body and exposing her breasts. Her moans of pleasure were louder and louder.

  Shortly after, she surrounded her arms into Himekawa's collar. She twisted her head, sticked out her tongue and joined her lips together. Her long, red tongue seemed to dance around, trying to lick something in the air.

  Thirty minutes had passed since they got naked when a phone call interrupted the passionate scene.

  Himekawa slowly disentangled himself from Saeko who circled her arms on him underneath.

  “No...”

  Saeko let a tiny moan of disappointment go and lifted her upper body. But then she started crawling trying to chase Himekawa's shaft into her mouth. She was able to capture it just before he lifted the phone and answered the call.

 

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