Following the events of Part 6:
Kishibe Rohan, widely known as a successful professional mangaka, finds himself roped into another world following the reset of the universe. Retaining all the memories with him, he emerges into yet another crazy noi...
Rohan was also intimidating them while receiving the men's contempt and ridiculous eyes.
Their looks were probably in the mid-twenties. The messy appearance and the suspicion of their body expression seem clear to be menacing . They don't seem like stand users, but they can't be any good either.
"This is unfortunate."
Rohan nonchalantly gave off a menacing glare against the men who smile and smiles, and stands up leisurely.
Obviously in this type of world setting, thieves are a commonplace.
Luring the enemies into my short range is gonna be my best bet in this situation. Although once they figure out I'm planning something, I'm gonna be beat.
"Oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi! "
"What the hell is this! Ha, ha, ha, ha!"
"Oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi!"
The men's reaction to Rohan's vexing attitude is rather cold.
However, Rohan was proud of his actions,
"Oh? Pieces of shits like you should just commit seppuku already."
"This asshole is really asking for a death sentence. I'll kill you!"
"HEAVEN'S DOOR!!!"
In short, Rohan's stand [HEAVEN'S DOOR] entered before the men even moved.
Jumping straight into the ring, heaven's door had already targeted the emo leader in the middle which in turn unfurled his face into a book of pages.
"AHHH!!!"
I had no hesitation whatsoever.
HD WRITES: *Body will be catapulted backwards at 70 km/h*
The startled man suddenly propelled out of the alleyway leaving the other two in a state of shock. Taking advantage, Rohan leaped into their range while activating [HEAVEN'S DOOR] which resulted in knocking both of them out.
HD WRITES: *Safety Lock x2*
I've successfully taken down a trio of thieves without taking any self-harm. I've also made sure to put safety locks on these two which secured my safety.
"I need to leave before som-."
Someone rushed to the back alley with a screaming voice.
Quickly catching notice, Rohan readies himself for another encounter.
A girl crosses the field of view.
A petite girl who swings a semi-long blonde.
A double tooth that looks like a prank to a strong-eyed eye. It looks cheeky, but it may be cute if you look at it according to the age.
A worn-out, dirty-looking girl has just come across the scene of an abnormal one-sided fight.
At the timing that he saw, Rohan positions himself as if he is facing another opponent.
"Woah did you really do that! That's amazing! Anyway, Please Live Strongly!"
"What?"
The girl who met his eyes raises her hand in solitude to Rohan and runs through a narrow alley without killing her running momentum. Pass behind the men and go to the back, which should be a dead end.
As it was, she kicked the board that was leaning against the dead end, lightly grabbed the wall, and disappeared to the top of the building in a hurry.
The girl disappears and the silence naturally falls into the field.
A girl who passed away just like a typhoon. Although, I guess it's just a normal way of living in this world that gives off the adventure theme.
"Yare, yare. What is up with you?"
The emo guy that I had catapulted back earlier is now back on his feet positioning himself to attack. This time it seems like he's holding a shiny object in his right hand.
Rohan analyzes the mysterious object in his possession.
It seems like the emo fag is holding a pocket knif-, no a butterfly knife.
Emo fag's eyes started to glare with evil intent. Then suddenly he charged forward.
Rohan, determined in his ability, takes the attack straightforwardly.
"HEAVEN'S DO--"
"NA, NANI!!!"
Emo fag instantly moved back after hearing those two words out of Rohan's mouth and made a surprise attack move by pulling out more knives out of his pockets while simultaneously throwing them all at once.
I quickly made an attempt to shield myself, but the knives had already sunk.
It's hard to say that I've lived a decent life, but it's too terrible to reach this end. When I asked what I did, it was a dead end that seemed to tell you that you didn't do anything.
Not a pain.
It's not a scary thing to end or hate to die, or something like that.
But I couldn't bear with myself at this moment.
"-So far, villain"
The voice echoed in the back alleys, the loud noises of crowds, the victory screech from emo fag, the lost thoughts from Rohan himself, everything.
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