In Hentai World as Mira Tsubakihara's Relative

Chapter 618: Mrs. Ikazuchi Comes to the Door Herself; The Female Investigator's Expectations

"Please wait a moment, I'll bring it out right away, right away."

After apologizing humbly, Mr. Obata turned and walked out from behind the bar counter, quickly heading deeper into the bar.

After a while, Mr. Obata returned to the counter with a confident smile on his face. He placed several small bags in front of Hikari. Each bag contained several thumb-sized blue transparent cubes that looked somewhat like rock candy.

Mr. Obata was just about to introduce the goods to Hikari when Hayato beside him couldn't hold back anymore and excitedly leaned over.

"Damn! What premium stuff! The purity is way too high! Mr. Obata, what kind of trash were you selling me before? Why'd you never let me try something this good?"

Hayato's whole body shook as he couldn't stop himself from reaching toward the bags of blue rock candy.

Smack!

But halfway there, Mr. Obata slapped his hand away hard.

With eyes wide under his bald head, Mr. Obata yelled at Hayato, "Get the hell out of the way, you useless trash. Does this have anything to do with you? Don't interrupt my respected guest from checking the goods!"

After cursing at him, Mr. Obata leaned close to Hikari and personally opened one of the bags filled with blue cubes before handing it over to him.

"Handsome guy, take a look at our goods. The quality is absolutely top class! In all of Ikebukuro, nobody's stuff is purer than mine! Even in all of Tokyo, there aren't many that can compare."

Mr. Obata patted his chest while boasting nonstop.

After hearing him, Hikari raised an eyebrow and casually took the bag, sounding doubtful as he said, "Really? You're that confident?"

Mr. Obata immediately replied, "Of course it's real! If you doubt it, you can try a little right now. The taste is definitely pure."

"If you don't want to use it directly yet, smelling it is fine too. This batch is seriously high purity. You'll know the moment you smell it."

Seeing Mr. Obata's confident words and the self-satisfied smile on his sausage-like lips, Hikari smiled back at him.

But under Hayato's craving gaze and Mr. Obata's confident stare, Hikari showed no intention of taking it out to use.

He didn't even smell it. Instead, his hand suddenly clenched tight around the bag of "rock candy," crushing it in his palm before throwing it onto the floor and stomping on it with his shoe, grinding it back and forth several times.

"What top-quality stuff? Looks like pure garbage to me. Even dogs wouldn't touch this crap."

Seeing Hikari's actions and hearing his words, Mr. Obata froze.

After a brief pause, Hayato suddenly dropped to his knees and tried shoving his entire face under Hikari's shoe to inhale the powder.

"Ah! Boss, don't say that! You may not want it, but I do! Let me! Let me!"

Seeing Hayato trying to hug his leg and move his foot away so he could use the powder, Hikari kicked him flying several meters away.

Hearing Hayato crash into tables and chairs, Mr. Obata snapped back to his senses. Fire burned in his eyes as he glared at Hikari and shouted angrily, "What the hell is your problem? You didn't even smell it, and you dare say my stuff isn't pure and call it garbage? What the hell are you trying to do? You here to smash my place?"

Hikari chuckled at the questioning, "What if I am?"

Hearing Hikari's words, rage surged in Mr. Obata's chest, and he wanted nothing more than to slap this arrogant little brat in front of him.

But seeing Hikari acting so overbearing while looking completely confident, Mr. Obata felt uncertain inside, so he still wanted to keep things peaceful if possible.

Mr. Obata gritted his teeth and forced down his anger, barely squeezing out a smile uglier than crying as he said to Hikari, "Little brother, maybe you've seen a lot in life, and maybe my stuff really isn't worth much to you. But you don't have to humiliate people like this, right? You're making things hard for me and my brothers."

Along with Mr. Obata's words, footsteps came from upstairs in the bar.

But Hikari acted as if he hadn't heard anything at all and simply smiled while placing his hand beneath the counter.

"Hard? Then don't do it."

Hikari suddenly pushed upward with force and flipped the entire table onto the floor.

"You bastard! Giving you face and you don't want it! Brothers, get down here!", Mr. Obata was first startled badly by Hikari suddenly flipping the table, then immediately roared toward upstairs.

Very quickly, seven or eight men rushed down from the second floor of the bar. Every one of them wore sleeveless shirts, had muscular builds and fierce expressions, and carried either long machetes, daggers, or batons. They were clearly professional thugs.

Under Mr. Obata's orders, the thugs quickly surrounded Hikari.

Originally, Mr. Obata thought Hikari would get scared, but what shocked him was, even while surrounded by these people, Hikari, this boy who looked like a high school student, still had an extremely calm expression.

Seeing that calm face made Mr. Obata irritated, and he immediately shouted, "Do it! Take this brat down!"

"I don't know what background this little bastard has, but he dares act this arrogant in front of me. Grab him first. I'll break all his arms and legs and torture this little bastard properly."

As soon as Mr. Obata finished speaking, two thugs rushed directly toward Hikari while the others stayed put.

After all, Hikari looked like nothing more than a high school student. They all thought two people would be enough to easily take him down.

But when the two thugs closed in, Hikari simply jumped in place and kicked out both legs, instantly sending the two men flying.

Seeing the two thugs fly away even faster than they came, Mr. Obata and the others immediately changed expressions and realized Hikari was no ordinary fighter.

No wonder he dared act so arrogantly.

"Together! All of you attack together! I refuse to believe one person can beat this many people!"

"And grab the girl beside him too. If she doesn't cooperate, start with her!"

Mr. Obata truly was experienced. He gave orders like overwhelming with numbers and taking hostages very naturally.

But no matter how much he shouted, nobody dared move forward after that.

Because anyone who got close to Hikari was instantly knocked down. Sometimes they couldn't even see his movements clearly and only caught afterimages. The same thing happened to anyone trying to approach Yoshida Saki.

Mr. Obata never expected a mere high school student to fight this well. Seeing the thugs no longer daring to move in, he immediately felt things were going bad.

Gritting his teeth, he directly unbuttoned his floral shirt, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to join the fight himself.

But very quickly, he learned why all the other thugs had been instantly taken down by Hikari. Just as he rushed in front of Hikari and prepared to throw a punch, a large hand grabbed the back of his head and smashed his bald skull hard against the bar counter.

At first, Mr. Obata could still scream a few times, but soon he couldn't even make sounds anymore. Blood splattered everywhere, and occasionally something white mixed in with it.

Seeing this scene, the professional thugs also panicked.

One after another, they tried slipping out of the bar.

But it wasn't that easy. Every person who tried to run was quickly beaten down by Hikari and dragged back.

In only a few minutes, the group of aggressive thugs all ended up sprawled across the floor of the bar.

"W-we were wrong…"

"N-no more…"

"C-call the police…"

Mr. Obata and the thugs groaned while begging for the police to be called.

Even though they knew that once the police came and discovered their drug business, they would definitely receive heavy sentences, they still wanted the police.

Because they could feel terrifying killing intent from Hikari. People naturally wanted to survive.

Yoshida Saki's small body also trembled slightly beside them. Tugging on Hikari's clothes, she asked, "Hikari-kun, s-should we call the police?"

Seeing so many armed professional thugs attacking Hikari just now had really frightened her. But Hikari was even stronger than she imagined. Those professional thugs weren't even a match for him. The scene had shaken her deeply.

After all, Yoshida Saki had barely ever fought growing up, much less seen such brutal fighting scenes. Fortunately, the people in the bar were the only ones getting beaten by Hikari.

Seeing the fear on Yoshida Saki's face, Hikari roughly understood the complicated feelings she had right now and said to her, "No need to call the police yet. I still have something to do. Go outside first."

Hearing Hikari's words, Yoshida Saki obediently walked out of the bar and waited outside.

After Yoshida Saki left, Hikari dragged Mr. Obata and the thugs together into one spot.

"These pure goods weren't produced by you. You're only distributors, right?"

"Who made these drugs? Tell me."

Hikari looked down at the thugs lying on the ground as he questioned them.

As if they hadn't expected Hikari to suddenly ask this, Mr. Obata and the others stayed silent.

Seeing this, Hikari immediately smiled.

"Not talking? Then die."

Hikari suddenly grabbed a knife from one of the thugs, then brought it down in one motion and sliced off the top of the man's skull.

"Still not talking?"

Before the others could even react, a few seconds later, another thug's head separated from his neck.

Seeing such a brutal and bloody scene and smelling the strong scent of blood in the air, Mr. Obata and the others finally barely snapped out of their shock and fear.

"I'll give you a chance to report on each other. Some of you deserve death, maybe some don't. Whoever talks the most, I'll consider letting them live," Hikari spoke coldly.

"I'll talk! I'll tell you everything!"

"Me too!"

"I'll tell you everything I know, just don't kill me!"

After recovering their senses, Mr. Obata and the others no longer dared treat Hikari like a high school student. Instead, they looked at him like he was death itself and began answering all at once.

"These drugs are made in Adachi Ward, but I don't know exactly who makes them!"

"Yeah, I also heard the drug lab is somewhere around Adachi Ward, but I don't know the exact location either "

"My goods are supplied by people above me! We're really just distributors here! Honestly, I only started this business recently. Before this, I only sold ecstasy and aphrodisiacs!"

"Bullshit! Mr. Obata, you've been dealing drugs for a long time already!"

"Shut up. You're talking about me? Every week you trick women into using drugs, then force yourself on them while they're high. Afterward you use those women to make money!"

"And what about you? Last week you got two people killed!"

"You're no saint either! How many people and families have you ruined…"

Under Hikari's pressure, they first spilled a large amount of information about drug dealing, then started exposing each other's dirt.

From the way they accused one another, every single one of them was rotten. Mr. Obata and the thugs weren't good people at all.

Hikari listened while casually killing several more of them.

After revealing so many secrets and still seeing Hikari continue killing, Mr. Obata panicked and hurriedly shouted, "I-I already told you everything! The drug dealing records are in the room behind the counter. A lot of information is in there. I told you everything already, you're not still going to kill me, right? You have to keep your word!"

The others also begged for mercy one after another.

After hearing them, Hikari nodded expressionlessly.

"I always keep my word. But I think all of you deserve to die."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hikari stopped holding back and quickly wiped out all these drug dealers and accomplices whose crimes deserved death.

Hayato, curled up in the corner, witnessed everything with his own eyes. Warm liquid spread through his pants as he pissed himself from fear. The intense craving from his drug addiction that had been surging earlier disappeared completely.

Seeing Hikari suddenly turn his head as though noticing him, Hayato hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Boss, don't kill me, don't ki—"

A flash of blade light passed by. Before Hayato could finish speaking, he lost the chance to ever speak again.

As Hayato's head hit the ground, the Pure Love System notification sounded in Hikari's mind.

[Ding! Host successfully killed Hayato, the delinquent youth and main culprit from "Transformation," preventing the heroine's transformation and greatly promoting the spirit of pure love!]

[Reward gained: Pure Love Points +200!]

[Ding! Host successfully killed drug gang members Mr. Obata and the others, saving the tragic fates of multiple people including Yoshida Saki and greatly promoting the spirit of pure love!]

[Reward gained: Pure Love Points +500!]

"The rewards really are pretty good…"

Hikari nodded in satisfaction. He had actually expected this already.

The reason he followed Yoshida Saki home today and even encouraged Hayato to lead him to the bar after teaching him a lesson was specifically to deal with this matter.

Based on Hikari's understanding, if things had followed Yoshida Saki's original fate, then the people ruining her life wouldn't have only been the delinquent Hayato.

Although Hayato was the trigger and main culprit behind Yoshida Saki's tragic future after her transformation, Mr. Obata and these drug dealers had definitely contributed too. After all, they were the ones who truly turned people into monsters.

And clearly, Mr. Obata and the others had harmed more than just Yoshida Saki.

From the things they exposed about each other earlier, it was obvious Yoshida Saki's future tragedy wasn't a single case. Plenty of others had been ruined and killed by them too. Every one of these people deserved death.

So after taking care of all of them at once this time, the reward points really were quite good.

After checking the rewards with satisfaction, Hikari collected the records, account books, and other materials about the drug dealing that Mr. Obata had mentioned earlier.

These things would still be useful for his later plans.

As far as Yoshida Saki's ties with the drug trade went, things had basically ended with Hayato and Mr. Obata.

But the drug lab supplying Mr. Obata's distribution network with high-purity goods still existed perfectly fine.

And inside the Pure Love Diary he had just gotten from today's lottery draw, there happened to be information about "Female Investigator Ikazuchi Rika."

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