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____Narration____

"That brat... He's become very cheeky." Sitting on the couch while sipping a glass of whiskey, Tomari muttered in displeasure. "And to think that he would simply deny my proposal like that.... Damn, even when I wasted my time teaching him!"

Muteba, who was watching the woman complain, turned his attention to the door where Yuji had left a few minutes ago. The boy interested the mercenary, as just from the pressure he emanated, the man realized that he was one of the strong ones, the kind worth facing. In addition, there was something else that was bringing his interest, something that it took him a few seconds to realize what it was about.

"The boy is strong, it will be fun to see him in the tournament." Muteba spoke with a smile full of teeth.

Tomari listening to him, raised her eyebrow as she stared at him.

"What? You think he's going to be a problem for you?" Togo asked with anger in his tone.

Muteba was silent for a moment, crossing his arms over his chest as he seemed to think about the question.

"Uhmm... Maybe he's a problem, but I think I can beat him." He replied, turning to the woman. "The problem is that he is not only a martial artist, the boy seems to have quite a bit of knowledge in assassination techniques."

Tomari opened her eyes in interest as she listened to him, "What do you mean?"

The mercenary scratched his chin, his smile disappearing from his lips as a serious expression took over his features.

"I couldn't feel his pressure. Usually when someone can hide the pressure like this, it is an experienced killer. Of course, that wouldn't be enough for a conclusion, but..."

Muteba sat down on the couch, the events of moments before coming to his mind.

"There was a short moment where he released his pressure, and I could feel... There's quite a bit of blood on that boy's hands..."

Togo was silent, his mind processing what his fighter was saying. Yuji having too much blood on his hands? It was hard for the woman to believe this, since she had followed the boy since his fight against the Senju girl, and he didn't look like someone who would have the courage to kill.

But Muteba was not one of the best mercenaries in the world luckily, he knew what he was talking about, so she could only nod in agreement.

'Yuji... What have you been up to?' The woman wondered, her eyes fixed on the spot where the boy was previously sitting.

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After leaving Tomari's house after denying his proposal, Yuji walked through the city streets with a thoughtful expression.

Soon the annihilation tournament would begin, and he needed to find a manager to represent, someone he could keep control of through intimidation, a person who would fear him enough for him to appoint as president whoever he chose.

Knowing many members of the Kengan association, Yuji quickly set up a table in his mind with the names of the many businessmen, sorting them by their profiles according to what he knew of each one, and after a few seconds, he found the perfect person, who completely fit his requirements.

'Yoshitake Yoshiro... If I'm not mistaken, he's Lihito's former employer, and the president of Yoshitake Real State.' Yuji thought, a dangerous smile appearing on his lips. 'He's a complete coward, it won't be hard to control him, besides, as long as I promise some benefits, betrayal will definitely be out of the question.'

Yuji didn't have to think too hard when deciding that Yoshitake would be the one he would be representing. If he offered some advantages in the corporate environment to Yoshitake if he won, betrayal would probably not even cross his mind, so he really was the perfect person for this.

'Well, it's time to meet with my future employer.'

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At a martial arts academy, Yoshitake Yoshiro was watching two fighters facing each other in a ring, both exchanging heavy blows while the manager didn't seem very interested.

Since Lihito's resignation, he has been looking for a strong fighter to represent him in the annihilation tournament, but this proved somewhat difficult since it had been months and he had not found someone who could even rival his former fighter.

'Damn, damn Lihito and his razor fingers!' Yoshitake thought in frustration, the man turning to the two fighters with a bored look on his face.

The fight continued for a few minutes, one of the fighters finally falling while the winner stood with some bruises on his body. Although the winning fighter was strong for an ordinary athlete, for Kengan matches he was nothing more than a simple amateur, which made it unfeasible to have him as a representative fighter. Yoshitake, although he didn't look it, was someone quite experienced in the Kengan association, being able to tell if a fighter was even remotely capable.

This was quite useful, even more so for situations like this, where he needed to find a new fighter.

"Oh, it looks like something interesting is happening here, doesn't it?"

Just as Yoshitake was about to send the wrestler in the ring away, a voice suddenly echoed from his back, the man turning abruptly as he stumbled backwards.

The businessman's bodyguards, seeing the sudden appearance of a person, immediately advanced in an attempt to restrain the intruder, but before they could even reach him, their bodies crashed to the ground.

"What?!" Yoshitake seeing this, froze in shock for a moment. "Q-Who are you?!"

The short man looked at the figure that attacked his guards, his vision landing on a young-looking man with brown skin. If they had met in an ordinary situation, Yoshitake would have been drooling over him, but at that moment, he could only feel the cold sweat pouring down the back of his neck.

"Oh, I'm sorry for the intrusion, my name is Yuji Shinakawa." The man revealed himself as Yuji, the young man cracking a cheeky smile. "I want to become your representative fighter."

Yoshitake was silent, his mind processing what the boy in front of him had just said. Who the hell makes an entrance like that? It could have killed him from the heart!

The man let out a sigh, he quickly resumed his posture as he turned his attention to Yuji.

"You need to pass a test to know if you are fit enough to become my representative fighter." Yoshitake corrected the glasses on his face, his expression becoming serious. "So, sweetheart, if you really want to become my fighter, you need to fight the guy in this ring."

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"You mean this guy?"

In an instant, Yuji appeared in the ring, his hand grabbing the mentioned fighter by the back of the neck while his eyes were devoid of consciousness.

Yoshitake, who didn't even see what happened, opened his mouth in complete shock, a cheeky smile appearing on his lips as his glasses sparkled.

"Yes, that's the one I was talking about." The man spoke with a confident tone. It seemed that he had found what he was looking for so hard, and he didn't even have to put any effort into it. To him, this was absolute profit. "Well, it seems you have what it takes to become my representative fighter, we just need to discuss the contract and-"

Before the man could finish, Yuji appeared in front of him, the businessman feeling a huge weight on his shoulders, he slowly raising his head to look into the boy's face.

"You seem to have got it a little wrong, Mister Yoshitake.... " With a gentle but intimidating smile, Yuji looked at the man as he let some of his aura leak out. "You won't be the one holding the reins."

"That will be me."

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