Pure Love ✕ Insult Complex

"... 'Schwartz'. I didn't expect you to invite me. Of course, let me hear a good reply......?!

Said Yakuza's best friend in a purple suit.

"What do you think about going into business right away? Anyway, if you have a drink... all of you"

That's what he said to the Yakuzas.

Right, you're going to make me drink alcohol and blunt my movements...

"... let me go for the first cup"

"Ugh" smiles glossy...

The face of Yakuza's best balls loosens.

"Whoa, you guys...... anything, order whatever you want! Come on, let's go!

To the words of my parents, the children......

"Well, I'll have a beer."

"Me too, with beer"

"I'll have a beer myself"

"For now... with beer"

On the face of my best balls, I'm flashing blue muscles!

"Assholes, you guys. Ha! There won't be a 'beer for now' in an adult bar like this! More, please, a nice, grown-up drink! Cocktails!

Freaking out, kids.

"But... brother. We don't have cocktails...

"I'm a little bad at cocktails."

"I mean... what's a cocktail, brother?

"I'm not sure what it is... what kind of liquor is a cocktail? Is it western wine? Anyway, give me one of those."

In the reaction of the molecules, the father-in-law is stunned.

"Kah!... What is it? You guys, you got everything and you don't even know the cocktail?!

"Heh... sorry"

"We've lived in Beer for now."

"Or because it's raw grapefruit sour."

"I don't know what foreign liquor is...!

Keep your heads down on your parent balls, kids.

"I don't have a choice... okay, remember. Some nights you guys might take your sister to these grown-up bars, too. That's when your sister laughs that you can't even order a cocktail. It's not just you guys, they're gonna laugh at me for my brother...!

"Excuse me, brother... can you tell me one thing, Arashara?

Yakuza's best friend coughed up "Ahem" and then told the store master.

"... Ochan, I'm sorry, but can you make these four 'Karua Milk' for me...!

Dress and order in big action...... Yakuza's Parent Ball.

"... aye"

Master, get to work.

"Brother...... what is' karua milk '?

"Doorho... 'Kalua Milk' is not the name of the cocktail. Remember now. Just order 'Carua Milk' in a place like this and the guy's level will go up a lot. The woman I'm with, she's shaking! Look, say it all. Turn it on... Ochan, give me the 'Karua Milk'... let's go. Shh!

The voices of the four children are hammered......!

"... Ochan, give me 'Kalua Milk'!

...... hmm.

Something... very, very surreal sight.

"Yeah...... so yeah. For the rest of your life, don't forget...!

Yakuza's best balls, he nods satisfactorily.

... That's right.

Me, too, let's remember.

"Karua Milk" or......

...... hmm.

Mr. Yan sticks my arm a little bit and looks "different"......

What... what's the difference?

"... No, I haven't ordered my brother yet, have I?

One of the children asked his best friend.

"Ooh, yes... Ochan, I'm 'Wollon Tea'!

... Yes?

"Oh, my brother doesn't drink?

"... you idiot! If I drink, who's gonna drive me home?

... Uh-huh?!

That Porsche... My best friend was driving himself!

"No, you can't just let your brother drink oolong tea and drink us...!

"That's right... I'll drive you home, so it's my brother who should drink it. I'll give you my 'Kalua Milk'......!

In the words of the children, the parent balls are beautiful......!

"Are you kidding me? Yikes! You guys can make me drive my precious Porsche! That's the Porsche 911 you got for paying 2.3 million yen. I'll drive you home!

"... su, excuse me. I went too far."

The children are bowing their heads with peculiar

"Well... you just have to know, if you know"

Well... Porsche costs 2.3 million yen.

It's a luxury car.

After all, if it's yellow and green, it can be particularly expensive......

The master brings a glass.

"Yes… Four" Carua Milk "and one" Oolong Tea "."

"Look... you guys, grab a glass quick!

"... hehe!

Mr. Yakuza, all five have glasses.

"Well then... let's hope 'Schwartz' and our future development and let's toast!

"... Yep"

I have my own glass, too.

I don't have a choice, so do I.

Parent balls, raised the glass...... shouted.

"... cheers Projit!!

Pu, pu... what?

"... Projit!

The children also imitate their parentage and shout......!

And drink your liquor...

"... progetto means toast in German."

Mr. Yan whispered in my ear.

... Oh, yeah.

But...... why German?!

"... oh, this looks delicious. Sweet and easy to drink." Karua Milk, "that's awesome!

"... yeah. It might be good for dessert after dinner or something!

"Like when you come up from the water, okay?

"Oh, I thought so too...!

I hear 'Kalua Milk' was a favorite for the kids.

"Assholes, you guys...... then it must just be coffee milk!" Carua Milk "contains" Carua "!

"Brother, what is' Kahlua '?

For the inquiry of the child, the movement of the parent ball stops perfectly......

"... I don't know about 'Karua'..."

"... Yes"

"... Oh, thank God!

"... thankful?

of Yakuza's best balls...... "I did it!" face......!

"... 'Karua' and the house is not making it!

"... 'Karua'?

"... could have been the 'Karua' brothers!

"... ha"

"... my oldest son is Zofi and my youngest is Leo!

The store was quiet with scenes.

It was as if God of Death had passed...

The eyes of the Yakuza under the sunglasses look at the store as if it were a glimpse......

And... those eyes.

It was directed at me......

"... what are you!

My best balls are suddenly stuffing me...!

"... is, yes?

"You were there in the morning, you... you were in the market?

"Yeah... I was there."

"... who, you?!

Yakuza asks me...!

... Yep.

Right...... do I have to say my fake name?

Mr. Margo told me.

He said I shouldn't give him my real name...!

"... in Tanaka!

Unexpectedly...... I was saying the name of a classmate I met earlier on the train.

"... Tanaka, huh?

Yakuza's best friend is looking at me in an awesome shape...!

...... badass. As it is, this is not good!!!

"... what's Tanaka saying?... Awwww!

Yakuza's best balls are yelling at my ear!

... Not good.

You suspect...

Yep...... wow.

Tanaka, what's your name down there...?

Hideo or Norio...... yep.

"... Yasuo!

I was screaming for a bee or a straw.

"... what the hell?!

Yakuza's best balls yell......!

"... Yasuo Tanaka!

"... who?!

"Oh... I did!

Yakuza's movement stops for a moment......

"... you... Tanaka Yasuo?

"... Yes, that's right!!!

Yakuza's best friend sees it as a giraffe from my head to my toes......

Behind you, even the children......

"Well yeah... what's your relationship with Yasuo Tanaka... you, Mr. 'Schwartz'...?

Your relationship with me...?!

Physical relationship...... or something, you can't answer...

... Yep.

... What were you saying when you talked to Tanaka?

... right.

"I'm... part-time!

"... bytes?

Yakuza's best balls look suspicious.

"... What do you mean bytes?

... and shit.

... That's where I have to explain it!

"... a part-time job means a part-time job. It's an abbreviation!

"... ahhh?!

"Part-time work means' people who are not full-time employees and work 'in English...!

"... no. Part-time work means' labor 'in German......!

Mr. Jiao told me in a low voice.

"I made a mistake! Correct! Correct! Correction - Sooo!... part-time work means' labor 'in German!

I don't know what it is anymore!

Anyway, I tried screaming......!

"I mean... your brother is a part-timer...?

My best friend seems to have managed to convince me...

"Yes... I mean 'labor' in German...!

Me...... what are you talking about?

"So... why is there a part-time job here?

... Yep.

"I'm here... I'm a part-timer"

"... you, you work in this store?

"No, no... that's not what I meant...!

"Well, what do you mean...!

Well...... what do we do?!

… and.

"Ahahahahahaha" laughed out loud...!

"... Mrs?

"This kid works part-time at my shop. They followed me here today as a bodyguard. 'Cause I'm gonna increase your part-time fee... Hey!

Mr. Yan smiled nicely at me.

"Ah... yes, that's what happened...... eh!

Anyway, I'll talk to you...

Yeah... somehow, I think I'm going to delude you.

"This guy... bodyguard?!

My best friend stared at me again.

And... laugh.

"A kid like this has a bodycard... this is a masterpiece!

The four children also laughed.

"... that's not true. He's very capable."

Mr. Yan smiles nicely......

"You've done a good job of making the time you need...!

... buy time?

"... what do you mean?

In the words of Yakuza's best friend, Mr.Yakuza pointed out of the store...

"... look at that one"

Road outside the store......

As always, I don't go through with one person or child.

The yellow-green Porsche of Yakuza was stationed on the road just now......

The white lights on the street lights illuminate the Porsche in a good way......

... there.

I held the metal bat aside, Mr. Ning appears......

Ning smiled nicely toward the store.

And... hold the bat tight...

Foam like Ichiro, picking up cuffs cuddly.

...... shake up the bat!

Porsche windows, JUST MEET YOU!!!

...... BALILILING!!! Bacco!! Bacco!! Bakobeko!!!

Guerraggera laughs and bobs her yellow green Porsche with a metal bat...... Mr. Ning!

"... that little girl... what the fuck!

The face of Yakuza's best balls turned bright blue!

"You guys, why don't you stop it! Here!"

Four kids jumped out of the store at Mach's speed......!

... and!

The moment all four of them leave the store... from the side, Mr. Margo is about to attack!

One shot at a time... to be exact, unleash a blow into inaction!

"...... uhhhh!!!

What I heard was a scream for one.

But the sight I saw with my eyes......!

Two flesh... Stone and collapse on the ground...

The other two...... crept into the universe and zabbled off my head......!

Furthermore, Mr. Margo crushes the arms of the men rolling on the ground with a sharp kick......!

The sound of a broken bone, Gusha, lasted four...!

Said Yakuza's best friend, who was watching the sight outside the store.

"Well, I'm talking business...... unfortunately, I'm not going to partner with you guys......!

"... I see, is this what you mean"

Slowly, Yakuza's best balls rise from their seats.

"... hahahahahahaha, a negotiated decision is the one!

Beautiful Yakuza's best balls took the knife out of his nostalgia...

"But I can't pull back easily either... as it is, my mentes are crushed. At the very least, the cost of their treatment and their compensation... and the cost of repairing the Porsche is the right price to pay for Gappoli...!

Twitch, I'll pack the distance......

"... how much do you want?

Mr. Jiang asked Yakuza without breaking his smile......

"... shall I have 30 million? Two and a half million for those guys. Porsche is 20 million."

Huh... you said you bought that Porsche for 2.3 million yen?!

"... and you will be my woman."

Niyali and Yakuza's best friend laughed.

"Come on, come here! You're a hostage...!

Yakuza waves her knife wide......

Shit...... what do I do.

Mr. Margo is outside the store...

You can't keep taking Mr. Jin hostage like this...

Anyway, I get in between Yakuza and Mr....

... Then.

The shop master slaps me on the shoulder.

Seeing... the master handed me a thick book.

The title is… 'Family Medicine'.

I see, this thick book could prevent a yakuza knife......!

"Thank you very much!

I stick the book out in front of my body…… instead….

Yakuza looked at me like that and laughed with her nose.

"Brother... Amateur thoughts, you don't do bad things. What the heck is that?! If you don't give me that sister soon, you'll get hurt badly...!

Hey, don't bullshit me...... have an amateur!

... I am!

"... ho, pass!

I threw Family Medicine at Yakuza on Basketball!

"Nah!

Yakuza turns herself away from a book thrown sassy!

There... I dare you to tackle me!

A life-threatening full-body assault!!!

"... Damn, here!

Yakuza shrugged the knife!

My Tsunagi sleeve is sliced to pieces...!

But I'm gonna be a piece of bullet and attack Yakuza from my shoulder!

...... dongalagashaaaaaa!!!

Falling into the entrance to the store, me and Yakuza......!

... at that moment.

The door opened and Mr. Margot jumped in like a wind!

Kick the yakuza hand with the knife in the bash!

Shuba, the knife pierced the store wall......!

... so the battle was decided.

"... Still going on?

With the Combat Boot, stomping on the neck of Yakuza's big balls... Margo asked...

I got up away from Yakuza.

"Before you do this to me... don't think all of you can just do it! I don't have a snail! Mon of the organization won't shut up!

Yakuza was still, barking.

"Yes, yes, yes... hey, sorry -!

In the store... Sister Keiko comes in.

Sister Keko had a computer pad in her hand.

"Anything is electronic these days...... it looks like Mr. Yakuza's industry is no match for the wave of modernization either!" Circular "from the group is also an email now!

Sister Keko laughed niggardly.

"Kozo Kawado... you?

"What the hell! I'm not a waving river rattan!

"You... the tissue is putting out an 'insulation letter'!

"... what no?

"Here."

Sister Kazuko shows the pad to Yakuza's best friend… Kawado.

Even from my position, I can read the contents.

"The person on the right side of the insulated letter has disobeyed the benevolence of the passover. Therefore, he has been insulated from us. We will not know anything about it in the future."

"... I'm insulated?!

"Yes... that's the thing!

Sister Keko's phone rang......

"Yes, hello, I've been expecting you... Long time no see, Mr. Chairman. I saw you at the party before. It's the" Black Forest ". Ha, I'll take your place now......!

Sister Kazuko gives the phone to Yakuza's best friend.

"Call you! From the Chairman."

"What chairman... no way?!

Yakuza Kawado picking up the phone so he can pull it off......

"Hello, I'm sorry! It's a river rattan!

Voice leaking from your phone......!

"You, what have you done to me!

"... is, yes? Or, Chairman?

"I can't believe you got your hands on Mr. Kuromori's shop by now...!

"Ku...... Kuromori?

To Yakuza, who has the face that he doesn't know what it means, Mr. Yakuza said.

"Our shop... 'Schwartz Valt' means' Black Forest '. In German."

"Ugh," he laughs, "Mrs.

"The owner of the store where you got your hands on it is also kind to the president of the main house and his predecessors! You, are going to bust our group......!

"... what's a courtesy?

"Yes... you were both my valued customers"

Mr. Yan smiles demonically......

"After he retired, I took care of him, too.

That's what Sister Keiko said.

"... who are you guys?

In response to Yakuza's question, Sister Keko answered......

"I'm not going to answer that question. There are many things in the world that you should not know......!

"Please disappear by tomorrow morning... with the children. And please don't show yourself before me again. This is not a warning. If you don't do as I say, you will disappear… completely from this world."

Mr. Yakuza has been declared...!

... Bobby, Bobby, Bobby!

Outside the store, yellow and green Porsche flames......!

Ning said he lit a fire.

Cahahahaha laughing, jumping around the car......

"... Master, you're disturbing me. This is a nuisance charge."

Mr. Margo handed the store master a thick envelope.

"Never mind...... I can renovate the store with the money you guys paid me. It's very helpful for us."

The master washes and wipes my glasses with rubbish and cloth.

"There was a fight here between Yakuza. One Yakuza ran away... I'll tell the police so"

"... thank you"

Mr. Yan thanked the master.

The master says nothing and wipes off my fingerprints with a cloth towel...

"That's what I mean...... or do you tell the police the truth about 'Florist, I got hit'?

Mr. Margo said that looking down at the yakuza.

Its legs are still stepping on Yakuza's chest......

"... ok. Okay... I'm losing."

Yakuza admitted defeat….

"For once, I'll tell you... because your florist is going to burn it all with a mysterious fire. Don't go back to the store."

Mr. Margo laughed nicely.

"... thank you, Yoshida"

Mr. Yan gave me a thick kiss...!

◇ ◇ ◇

Seeing the flames of the Porsche, before the police and fire arrive... we escape the scene.

"Mr. Jin, go straight back to the mansion...! Mao's waiting for you!

To Margo's words, Ms Yi bows her head to everyone in Benz's driver's seat......!

"Thanks guys...... no later please!

"Leave me alone!

Ning shouted from the van's passenger seat......

Me too...... get in the back of Mr. Margo's white van.

Mr. Benz goes to the right of the store….

Sister Keko's minivan goes straight to the front......

Mr. Margo's one box goes the road on the left......

Each escapes in a different direction….

"Hold on, really, they were helpless people. I've been wary of everything but nothing...!

Ning laughed at the pieces.

"No... I don't know yet. Ning, don't let go until the end."

While driving, that's what Mr. Margo said.

"Yes."

"But Yoshida was awesome."

"... Yes? Did I do something?

"It's radio gymnastics in front of the store...!

"Yeah... that was awesome!

Huh... totally normal though.

Or what is awesome radio gymnastics......?!

"I didn't think I'd start radio gymnastics on that occasion...... that's what I mean. I laughed at everyone watching me."

Ah... I was being laughed at.

Well... it's the usual thing, though.

"I was laughing out loud, even Dr. Bow-ju! I've never seen a teacher laugh like that before!

Says Ning.

With that said......

I don't see Dr. Bow Ha......

I wonder where he is?

"That... Yo, aren't you hurt your hand?

Ning notices me in the back mirror......

Yeah, that's the wound Mr. Yakuza just had on his sleeve with a knife.

It's not a big injury.

About a slice of skin, it's just seeping blood...

"It's okay. I'm just a little cut......!

"It's not okay. Yikes! Marchand, pull over for a second!

Mr. Margo parked the van on the shoulder of the street.

Ning gets out of the passenger seat and comes to the back seat......

"You're already... bleeding!

I put out the first aid kit and Ning handled the wound.

"That's right... I think it was a little too inadvertent behavior, though I saw it from outside the store. I got lucky today, but if I did bad, I'd just be hurt badly."

Margot complains to me.

"No... really, I'm fine"

"You can't think like that... that case, if the blade of the knife hit your hand, your finger could have been chopped off..."

"So I'm fine..."

To my answer, Mr. Margo looks suspicious.

"... Yoshida?

"Anyway, I knew Mr. Margo would help me if I made a gap. In that case, your safety is paramount. I don't care if I get my fingers off because I'm hurt..."

Ning is looking at me with a pocan face.

"... Yo, what are you talking about?

"Don't you have trouble losing your fingers?

"No... you're in trouble, right?!

"Oh, I'm in trouble... but to others, isn't it a problem? If I'm just gonna get in trouble, that's fine, right?

"... that's not good. Yikes!

... Is that it?

Mr. Ning, why are you angry?

"If Yo's fingers are gone, I'm in trouble. Yikes!

"That's not true... it's my finger"

"Yo, that's fine! If I lose my fingers, I'm in trouble. Yikes! For the rest of my life, I'm in trouble!

"I know that, but... if you're okay, you'll have to give up."

I'm worth a lot more than I am...

I don't care when I die.

"... stupid!!!

Ning bintered my face...!

... Ning?

"If Yo's finger is gone, I'll cut off the same finger, so hey! If Yo's eyes crumble, I'll crush those same eyes! If Yo dies, I die too!...... so!

Ning was crying...

"Take care of yourself more. Whoa... please!

Ning... stick to me.

Why is Ning so angry... I don't know.

In the meantime... I just have to apologize.

"... Ning, I'm sorry"

"Yo is an idiot. Stupid......!

Yeah...... I'm certainly not smart.

Even myself, I think it's stupid.

I really... I don't know how Ning feels...