Takatsuki-Ouji 3.8

Hearing his voice, the men looked back at Takatsuki-kun.

“What’s up with you.”

“Uwah, an ikemen has appeared.”

“You think it’s someone he knows?”

Talking amongst each other, the two men approached Takatsuki-kun.

“Uwaah, looking closer, this guy really is an ikemen.”

“Perfect timing, why don’t we turn this ikemen into a sandbag too?”

“Good idea.”

Just like what he did to me, the man took Takatsuki-kun by the arm. But then, Takatsuki-kun took back the arm that has been taken, and then proceeded to take the man’s arm, reversing the situation.

“I asked, what are you doing. I’m still listening.”

Not expecting the situation to be reversed, the man’s expression distorts.

“Damn you!”

The man next to him raised his fist and charged towards Takatsuki-kun. But then, Takatsuki-kun threw the man in his hand towards the charging man.

They both fell to the ground, like snow.

And the three remaining men, who were surrounding me and watching the situation, all charged towards Takatsuki-kun all at once.

Takatsuki-kun moved as well, watching the charging men with a calm eye.

“You guys, what the heck are you doing.”

A black luxury car stopped in front of the bicycle parking lot, and a middle-aged man with a bald shaved head called from the window.

Dossy(?) voice, elegant eyes, I could see even from a small glance that this person isn’t an ordinary person. Maybe he’s someone those people would call a yakuza.

“Shibasaki-san!”

“Thanks for the hard work!!”

The men charging towards Takatsuki-kun all changed their directions and ran to the person called Shibasaki.

“So? What were you guys doing?”

“Aah…”

“Hey you there, you’re just a normal guy right.”

“Aah, that’s right, aah…”

“That’s not it Shibasaki-san, these guys are involved with us.”

Dragon tattoo guy tells the Shibasaki guy things that are completely different from the fact.

“That’s not…”

I was beginning to blurt out something when I felt a sign from beside me.

“Manaka-kun, are you alright?”

Unexpectedly, Takatsuki-kun stood beside me.

“Yeah, I’m alright. Takatsuki-kun, are you okay?”

“Mmhm, I’m okay. Rather than that, I’m sorry. Because I left…”

“Mm, it’s not Takatsuki-kun’s fault. Don’t beat yourself up for it. Also…”

Between the Shibasaki guy and the men from before, I wasn’t really concerned by whether I should do something or not.

“They’re Shibasaki-san, and there’s also Kenji, what were you guys doing.”

The dragon tattoo guy points his finger at us. Maybe Kenji was the guy Takatsuki-kun felled.

Listening to the dragon tattoo guy’s story, Shibasaki guy’s gaze fell towards us.

What do we do, what do we do, what do we do? If that Shibasaki guy believes in the dragon tattoo guy’s story, wouldn’t we be in trouble? It’s definitely not a story where one beats two. What do we do?!

That Shibasaki guy got down from the car. He pushed the men away and walked straight towards us.

This is totally dangerous.

That Shibasaki guy stands before Takatsuki-kun.

“Botchan. (Young master)”

That’s what he said.

T/N: I have no idea what dossy means. Dossier maybe? Idek what that means XD my vocabulary is rather lacking I suppose _(:3//)

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