บท 84: Chapter 83 : Oyabun
Akira and Asuna walked out of the apartment and strolled through the streets of Tokonosu City, admiring the beautiful scenery.
Tokonosu was a picturesque city adorned with beautiful sakura trees.
As they walked, Akira focused on scanning the area, searching for dojo advertisements or something similar.
Despite his mastery of many martial arts, Akira needed to train his body, an aspect he lacked experience in.
In his previous life, he gained strength from experiments, and in this life, he was born strong due to the Gilgamesh mold, leaving him unfamiliar with physical training.
Even though Akira possessed the growth of ten times the strength thanks to the ring, it would be useless if he didn't train his body the right way.
So Akira decided to visit a dojo and train under someone experienced in this matter.
As they walked, Akira noticed several advertisements for dojos, which he saved to review later.
Akira and Asuna arrived at a mountain, which was private property belonging to the Nifuji family, and their main house stood there.
The mountain was open to the public, with many fruit trees that allowed anyone to enter and pick the fruit.
As they walked, Akira saw many people, mostly children, climbing trees to pick fruits.
Akira didn't say anything, as this was the Nefuji couple's desire, and he was there to help others, even if they were yakuza who were good-hearted.
Akira and Asuna reached the top of the mountain, where an old Japanese-style mansion made entirely of wood stood. Many cars were parked in front of the mansion.
Akira and Asuna passed the cars and arrived at the main gate, where they were greeted by dozens of yakuza lining up respectfully.
"Welcome back, Little Mister and Little Lady!!" Everyone cheered as they bowed towards Akira and Asuna.
Asuna was surprised and hid behind Akira, looking at the intimidating group of men.
All the men were yakuza, and their faces and bodies bore many scars that made anyone afraid to see them.
Although Asuna knew they were kind and peaceful towards ordinary people, it was still scary to see them.
"I'm back," Akira said in a calm and clear voice and entered without hesitation.
Akira walked at a moderate and confident pace, and no one raised their heads until Akira and Asuna entered the palace.
"Welcome back, Akira-sama, Asuna-sama," once inside, they were greeted by Tanaka, an old man in his 40s with gray hair and a scar running from his left eye to his right chin, bowing respectfully.
Akira ordered Tanaka to gather everyone in the main hall, and Tanaka hurriedly went to carry out the order.
Akira entered the main hall and sat in the seat of the family master in silence, with Asuna sitting next to him.
Akira and Asuna didn't have to wait long, as the men started swarming into the room in groups.
"Is everyone here?" Akira asked quietly, but everyone could hear his strong and firm voice.
"Yes!!" All the men responded in unison, cheering at the same time because they had all come to hear the young master's decision about inheriting the position of the chief.
"I've decided to inherit my father's position and become the captain of the Nefuji Yakuza," Akira said, wiping away any tears in his eyes. "I know some of you may wonder why now or if a mere child can lead us?"
Several people were surprised because Akira accurately guessed their thoughts.
"But you should know that your opinion doesn't matter because, no matter what happens, I will be the rightful leader," Akira continued, looking into the cold eyes of some individuals. "Obey or oppose me, it's your choice."
After speaking, Akira paused and stared at the men below him quietly.
Upon hearing Akira's words, a few people left, as they believed that Seichirou would be a better leader than a child.
"Bastards!" Tanaka growled and was furious seeing how they left without hesitation.
Tanaka was angry that they had given up on the son of the people who helped them and provided them with a decent life.
"It's okay," Akira said, looking at Tanaka standing next to him and at Asuna.
Upon hearing Akira, Tanaka remained silent and didn't say anything, but that didn't mean he wasn't angry.
"If you want to stop being a yakuza and live a normal life, I'll let you leave," Akira said, looking at the men below.
Upon hearing Akira, many people hesitated, but in the end, 5 people got up.
"Thank you very much for giving us this opportunity, young master!" they exclaimed in gratitude, as they now had a family and didn't want to risk their lives working as yakuza.
Akira nodded at those who thanked him and left, his eyes turning cold as he looked at the rest.
"Whoever objects to me being the leader or wants my position, step forward," Akira ordered coldly, looking at a few people who were looking at him with anger and greed.
Upon hearing Akira's words, Tanaka looked at everyone with killing intent, waiting for someone to come forward and challenge the young master's authority.
"If you can defeat me, I will give up my position and hand it over to you," Akira said, getting up and walking over to the men, giving Tanaka a signal not to intervene.
Hearing Akira's words, many men smiled sinisterly and got up, walking over to Akira.
"Don't blame us, Young Master. You are the one who asked for this," a muscular and bald man said, snapping his fingers.
"I got you," another man exclaimed and attacked Akira from behind with a knife.
"Naive," Akira sneered, using his physical manipulation to smoothly dodge the knife and snatch it from the man, swiftly cutting his throat.
"You..." The man couldn't believe what had just happened and looked at Akira in disbelief before falling lifeless to the ground.
"Who's next?" Akira asked, wiping the blood from his face onto his shirt's sleeve.
Everyone was surprised at the cruelty of their young master. This must have been the first time he had killed someone, but he seemed so calm, as if he was squashing ants.
"If none of you come forward, I'll come to you," Akira said and used his spiritual power to strengthen his body, combining it with physical manipulation to control his muscles, wasting no energy.
"Son of a b****!" a man exclaimed and took out a knife to resist Akira, but unfortunately, his throat was swiftly cut as well.
No one could stand up to Akira, and they were killed like pigs and chickens.
Akira fought with more than ten people at the same time, constantly avoiding and dealing lethal blows like a snake.
"Huh... Huh... Huh..." Akira breathed heavily, exerting all his strength to take on the adversaries with ease.
Akira only had 10 points in strength and agility, etc., but unlike a normal person who couldn't fully utilize their strength, Akira could use every ounce of strength in his body thanks to his physical manipulation skill.
It wasn't that humans didn't want to use all their strength, but rather their bodies had limitations to avoid tearing their muscles or causing excruciating pain, at best. Thankfully, Akira had strengthened his body using his soul force, preventing any muscle rupture and mitigating the pain.
"Does anyone else object to me being the leader?" Akira asked, his voice cold, releasing a bit of killing intent.
Although fatigued and sweating, Akira maintained his pride, not showing any sign of weakness.
"We are at your command, Oyabun!" Everyone cheered respectfully towards Akira, and no one dared to oppose him.
"I'm going to clean up, and when I return, I don't want to see the bodies of those trash," Akira ordered before leaving the room to head to the hot springs to clean his blood-stained body.
"Leave it to us, and take a good bath, Oyabun!" the men responded.
As Akira stepped out, Asuna quickly got up and followed him, afraid to look at the dead bodies.
"The Oyabun is incredible," one man said to his friend. "He reminds me of the late lady."
Everyone shuddered, recalling Akira's mother, who was kind to them but ruthless against traitors and enemies.
"Indeed, especially those cold, bloody eyes," his friend added, shivering at the memory of Akira's eyes earlier.
"What are you all doing?!" Tanaka exclaimed upon hearing their conversation. "Oyabun ordered you to clean up this mess, so move your asses and do as I say!"
Everyone shuddered at Tanaka's angry voice and began cleaning up quickly. They were accustomed to dealing with corpses after fights or disposing of traitors.
However, they couldn't forget the image of Akira killing the traitors as if they were mere insects.
His cold, bloodthirsty eyes haunted their thoughts, and they were certain that it would become their nightmare from now on.
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