This Japanese Monogatari Isn't Lame Chapter 418 - 285. Please Stop Hitting Me (8000-word goal ac

The ti had regressed to the morning.

"I’m giving you half an hour to clean up all the trash you’ve left behind," Beichuan Si said calmly, looking at the two people kneeling before him.

After entering, he had first knocked down Hua Yuanxiongjie, then pulled his girlfriend out of the bedding, harshly slapping her several tis.

The blows had caused their faces to swell considerably, bearing distinct finger marks.

Though the apartnt room was rented by Shan Yuanmu Yuzi, it was occupied by these two loafers, which was a clear indication to anyone that they were troublemakers.

Add to this Hua Yuanxiongjie’s distinguishing dyed blonde hair, which Beichuan Si found incredibly irkso, almost wishing he could pluck it out right there and then.

With this thought, Beichuan Si clenched the rubber bat and continued in an eerily calm tone, "You can also choose not to do as I say."

Thwack!!!!

Beichuan Si’s rubber bat swung out with a blur, whistling through the air.

rely the sound of it seed to scrape painfully across the faces of Hua Yuanxiongjie and his girlfriend, who were kneeling on the ground. One could hardly imagine the sensation of it actually hitting.

The thought of such a dreadful outco made Hua Yuanxiongjie grovel without any dignity, his voice full of sobs, "Please, I beg you! I know I was wrong! I can give you anything, just please spare and Hanako, I beg you!"

Hua Yuanxiongjie had thought about resisting, but the result of such resistance would be an even more monstrous beating. The fiery pain was enough to instantly break his already weak will.

The fierceness in people only lasts for a mont, and Beichuan Si knew the rhythm well, easily hamring away at the two of them.

"I’m only giving you half an hour. I don’t care what thods you use, just clean up this apartnt room," Beichuan Si coldly declared, ignoring their pleas.

Under his piercing gaze that cut like a knife, Hua Yuanxiongjie twitched and hurriedly got his girlfriend up, the two of them earnestly starting to clean.

Beichuan Si sat on the living room sofa with a gloomy face, watching them scurrying back and forth.

After a while, he asked, "What’s your relationship with Shan Yuanmu Yuzi?"

Indeed, the putrid sll had clouded his mind earlier, preventing Beichuan Si from asking this crucial question.

But now, having opened the windows to dissipate the stench, Beichuan Si had so spare capacity to ponder this matter.

Upon hearing Beichuan Si’s question, Hua Yuanxiongjie noticeably flinched, his hands shaking while holding the vacuum cleaner.

After a long pause, he stamred out, "We, we are her friends..."

Snap!!!!

The rubber bat struck him, eliciting a crisp sound and a scream from Hua Yuanxiongjie, who turned pale—a grown man completely unable to defy Beichuan Si, who was much younger.

"If I hear you lying again, pick a bone," Beichuan Si said.

"Pick a bone?"

Hua Yuanxiongjie looked towards Beichuan Si, his face still pale.

"Pick a bone to break," Beichuan Si explained coldly.

Gulp—

Hearing the horrendous consequence, Hua Yuanxiongjie gripped the vacuum cleaner tightly and began to stutter out the truth.

It turned out the apartnt room was lent to him by Aikawa, who had also brought over the room’s primary tenant, Shan Yuanmu Yuzi, at the ti. Upon seeing the innocent and quiet Shan Yuanmu Yuzi, Hua Yuanxiongjie could not suppress his desires and...

"To tell the truth... that girl was also pretty odd... No matter how much you hit or scold her, she just kept quiet, and during those monts, I saw... the wounds on her arms... I burned her wounds with a cigarette butt..."

As Hua Yuanxiongjie recounted his disjointed tale, Beichuan Si’s expression grew colder and colder. When he heard the final part, he landed a punch directly on Hua Yuanxiongjie’s face.

The man was simply scum.

Pure scum.

And his girlfriend was no different.

They even forced Shan Yuanmu Yuzi to do unspeakable things to earn so extra cash...?

No wonder Beichuan Si had noticed the distinct burn scars on Shan Yuanmu Yuzi’s arms.

"Why hit ! I’ve told you everything!" Hua Yuanxiongjie cried out like a dying duck.

"Not only do I want to beat you, but I also want to kill you right here, right now. Do you believe ?" Beichuan Si said with uncanny calmness, the unaffected tone of his voice, as though discussing ’where shall we dine tonight’, made Hua Yuanxiongjie’s entire body convulse.

Shan Yuanmu Yuzi was at their beck and call, subjected to all sorts of abuse. Why didn’t she tell anyone?

Hua Yuanxiongjie wasn’t clear on the reason, only ntioning that Aikawa had so thods of intimidation, telling him not to be afraid and to just do as he pleased.

"Aikawa," Beichuan Si muttered the na.

No matter what, it still ca back to this person.

As he supervised the two cleaning, Beichuan Si used Hua Yuanxiongjie’s phone to send a tid ssage to Aikawa.

And then—

This was the scene that unfolded.

Beichuan Si watched as three people, neatly lined up against the corner, took a sip of tea and then kicked Aikawa in the stomach.

Aikawa curled up in agony, the intense pain snapping him out of his daze. As his focus returned, he found himself squished in a corner with his cronies, all bound hand and foot.