Ichiro entered his house with a dirty-looking outfit. It was filled with dirt and leaves.
''That gorilla woman.'' Ichiro paled when he thought about her; he took his shoes off and entered the living room.
It was already 11.45 PM, her parents and Ayako were sleeping already.
He opened the refrigerator and saw a plate filled with food from dinner; he took it and put it on the microwave.
While his food was heating up, he thought about the ''training.''
Ichiro had another term that was more fitting, torture.
He touched the back of his head and felt his hair shortening by a great deal.
*Ding* *Ding*
The microwave ending sound came, which sounded like machine-gun fire at night.
Ichiro quickly opened the microwave before waking up the entire house, ''Why can't they make silent microwaves?'' He took the plate and sat down on the table.
He emptied the plate quickly and put it on the washing machine.
He was about to go to his room to get sleep, but then with the corner of his eyes, he saw a suspicious individual standing outside of his house.
Ichiro narrowed his eyes; he took his shoes and opened the door.
Ichiro locked his eyes with the suspicious individual.
''Kurogami Ichiro, correct?'' The man said.
Ichiro nodded, ''Yes, are you the Santa Claus?''
The man didn't change his expression; he took an envelope from his pocket and threw it towards Ichiro.
Ichiro grabbed it effortlessly, ''What is t…'' He was about to ask, but when he looked towards the suspicious individual, he didn't see him anymore.
Ichiro narrowed his eyes and looked towards left and right, but the figure completely disappeared.
''Fucking weirdos.'' He shook his head and entered the house; he took his shoes off and walked towards the couch.
He sat down and opened the envelope.
[Dear Kurogami Ichiro. I am more than impressed seeing you survive the Assassin sent by us, but that cost a lot of money. The League of Assassins is already aware of one of their men dying, and they need a repayment. I have discussed your proposition with my colleagues and the Emperor, and they agreed, but since we have only a month before we need to repay, you need to do your first mission instantly. The League of Assassins sent a mission, and you need to complete it within a week.
[Elimination Order]
[Target: The Boss of Yakuza]
[Martial Rank: Low Martial Captain]
[City: Irio]
[Mission Importance: B-Rank]
[Mission Difficulty: C-Rank]
[Time Limit: 1 Week]
''Boss of Yakuza? Why…'' Ichiro touched his chin, usually, Yakuza is part of Underworld, but it seems that Irio is different than Ramu in terms of alliances.
''But Low Martial Captain…'' He scratched his head out of frustration.
The mission time limit 1 week, he has time to do his Quest first, but then he has to find a Yakuza hideout somehow in a few days.
Ichiro sighed, ''I guess I need to ask for Mistress' help… She can find their hideout.''
He doesn't like to ask her for help, but he has no other choice.

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Martial Arts System
Aventura𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗹 𝗔𝘂𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗿: Alekzi Kurogami Ichiro was desperate because he couldn't achieve what he wanted. When he once started his martial arts path at age of 8! 35 years he spent training and honing his martial arts , but he always felt like he was...