Pure love ✕ Insult Complex - Chapter 731.

Chapter 731.: 731.
Kanrai Raijin Houkai’s President Oodori’s four devas, one of the living four .

“Creepy Mami,” or Morisawa Mami, a woman with violet hair and wearing a Japanese dress leads the way .

We’re taken to the inner side of the hotel’s 13th floor .

There’s Yakuza in black clothes watching us from the corridors and other rooms .

They only stare, not speak .

They must fear this Morisawa Mami that much .

Before long, we reached the front of a single room .

「 Open up 」

Morisawa Mami glares at one of the black-clothed Yakuza standing watches for the door .

「 Y-Yes, Nee-san 」

The man in black clothes knocks on the door .

「 What?! 」

A voice comes from the inside .

「 Ah, Nee-san is back! 」

「 I see . Enter 」

Hearing the voice from inside, the guard opens the door .

「 Come in first 」

Morisawa Mami tells Margo-san .

「 Well then, excuse me 」

Margo-san takes the lead and heads inside .

Margo-san, Nei, Kudou Haruka who’s still clinging to me, Edie, and then Kinoshita-san in the back .

The room’s filled with smoke from tobacco .

There are men with good physique lined up near the wall .

The one who opened the door earlier is one of these .

In short, they’re just bodyguards .

「 Oh, ah, ah! What the hell!? Are you looking down on me?!! Chiyaa! 」

Then, in the back of the room are four men playing Mahjong .

And then, the man wearing an all-black sunglasses lays down his mahjong pieces while in a call .

「 Ah, Chiyachi . Hand over 30k from us . No, it’s ours . This got nothing to do with you . Oh, what did that Sugimori said? You mentioned my name?! Huh?! You mentioned my name, and yet he still asked for 30k?! That brat’s looking down on me . Tell him that the upper limit is 20k . Any more than that would be impossible . Yeah, tell him that it’s tight . Sugimori’s friends with the previous generation but he’s not with me . That’s right . Make sure that it’s done in one go . RON!!! Got that 60k now!!! No, not you!! You deal with that 20k! Better if we got “Its” 」

He’s talking with someone on the phone, and yet .

「 Yeah, I’ll leave that to you . Contact me again once there’s progress . Okay? 」

The man wearing sunglasses ends the call, then the man making payment takes out his scoring chips respectfully .

「 Ooh, I’m the dealer next?

「 Yes, that’s right 」

「 We will have to end our match here . I have to give some time for Ren-chan too 」

Men start cleaning up, and the mahjong tiles are pushed down to the middle hole of the fully automatic sorter .

Guwacharara .

Jiiiiiii, then a tile with a different back is raised .

「 Having it totally automatic made it easier, but it’s dull . They can’t load it after all 」

The man in glasses says laughingly, but the other three remain silent .


Maybe there’s a great difference between them?

「 Takasaki-san, I apologize for intruding your fun, but 」

Morisawa Mami calls out to the man .

Then that means that man wearing black sunglasses is Takasaki Ichiro, one of the living four .

「 What? I’m in the middle of rick relation? Do you not get it? Rick relation . Weren’t there a subject like that in middle school? 」

「 Takasaki-san, I think you meant recreation 」

Morisawa Mami sighs .

「 I see . I seriously thought it was Rick Relation 」

「 That’s wrong . They may sound alike, but recreation doesn’t have the sound of “L” anywhere 」

「 I see! Now I see! 」

Gahahaha! Takasaki laughs, but there’s nobody else laughing .

「 Mamii, it’s troublesome to have you here . They don’t try to retort no matter how much jokes I throw them 」

So he’s trying to make a joke .

「 Takasaki-san’s words are too noble . We never went to school, unlike Takasaki-san 」

「 Spare the flattery . I’ve dropped out in my third-year college in business school 」

「 I think just getting in there is impressive 」

「 I see, there’s that way of thinking too 」

Err .

What’s with this conversation .

However, these two are checking us out in secret while having that conversation .

They’re seeing what kind of company we are .

「 And so, what is it Mami, What’s your business? 」

After assuming his importance, Takasaki finally cuts to the chase .

「 It’s not me but these guests, they seem to have business with Takasaki-san 」

「 Oh, I see 」

Takasaki stares at us .

「 So, who is it? And what’s the business? 」

Then .

「 It’s me 」

Margo-san smiles .

「 Oh, let’s see . As you can see, I’m in the middle of something . Sorry but if you want to talk, talk to someone else . After all, I’m the dealer right now 」

「 Feel free 」

Takasaki resumes playing Mahjong .

He looked at his tiles, then,

「 The hell?! What shitty tiles! 」

He throws in the first tile .

「 Then, who the hell are you anyway? 」

「 Oh, sorry about that . My name is Margo Starkweather Kuromori . As my title says, I’m from Kuromori 」

Margo-san says .

「 Huuh?! Kuromori?! Hey, does anyone here know Kuromori?! Kuromori house? 」

「 No, not at all 」

「 Takeshi, what about you? 」

「 Never heard of it! 」

The guards near the wall shout loudly .

「 Sorry about that, even those from Osaka don’t know about Kuromori house 」

Takasaki laughs loudly .

「 You don’t have to know . I don’t know much about you either 」

Margo-san said .

「 However, there’s an individual person who told me that if I want to talk about martial arts industry, then I should give my greetings to Takasaki Ichiro-san 」

Takasaki looked at Margo-san .

「 Martial arts industry? You? 」

「 Yeah, that’s right . I was thinking of joining in as an athlete 」

Takasaki looks at Margo-san’s whole body once again .

「 You seem trained 」

「 That’s obvious . This is the body that will earn money after all 」

Margo-san smiles .

「 No, let’s stop this 」

Takasaki stops playing Mahjong .

Oh, he’s,

He’s the type that’s passionate about martial arts .

「 With your physique, you’re not going for pro wrestling but mixed martial arts? Women’s mixed martial arts isn’t popular . I’ve tried raising several of them, and they failed 」

Then, Margo-san

「 I wonder? I plan on succeeding though 」

She smiled .

「 Hah! But you see, that strong aura is just an aura . It would be impossible to sell female martial artists . You’ve got to have personality . Nowadays, you have to be a “Crazy Psycho Lesbian1” to be known to some extent 」

Takasaki seems to have a low evaluation of Margo-san as a fighter .

「 Thank you for that advice 」

「 Nevertheless, just one match isn’t enough for the show business . What can you do alone? Do you have other team members? 」

「 Oh, if that’s the case 」

Margo-san points at Edie and Kudou Haruka .

「 I have these two 」

Huh?

「 For this Japanese girl, Takasaki-san who loves martial arts should know her . She’s Kudou Haruka . She was the champion on girl’s high school karate last year . She must’ve been in the news or other outlets, hasn’t she? She’s quite a beauty after all 」

「 H-Hey! Wait!! 」

Kudou Haruka panics .

「 Oh what is it? I thought I had your word that I can sell your body? 」

Margo-san presses Haruka .

「 T-That’s 」

「 Selling your body or competing, there’s nothing much different from them, which do you prefer though? 」

「 U-Uhm 」

Kudou Haruka fell silent .

She doesn’t know what we’d make her do with the Yakuza if she tries to grumble .

「 And next to Haruka-san is Edie . She’s quite strong and cute as well . Furthermore, she’s also a schoolgirl 」

「 That’s right~ 」

Edie puffs her chest with pride .

Edie’s supple body can be seen even when she’s wearing clothes .

Naturally, her blonde hair, blue eyes, and brown skin show her beauty as well .

「 You can say that my marketability is low, but these girls will surely have enough . 」 After all, the fighters are school girls and beauties 」

Takasaki stares at Haruka and Edie and thinks .

「 I mean, Margo, you’re still in 19 . I think that you’ll even get famous as a beauty 」

Edie laughs, but,

「 I’m a warrior, I refrain from being called a beauty 」

Then, Takasaki

「 No, I don’t think it will work I don’t think the three of you will sell well 」

Then, he smiled at Margo-san .

「 Let’s see, how about you? Why don’t you entrust the promotion to me? This Takasaki Ichiro! 」

Takasaki bites .

「 Then, I’ll be looking for your opponents, the venue, and even the sponsors . That is much easier than forcing yourself into the industry, I think that this will go well, After all, when it comes to martial arts, I’ve got a lot of connections 」

It seems that putting Margo-san aside, Edie and Kudou Haruka seems to have worth for Takasaki .

If that’s the case, he ‘s trying to affiliate himself with them as soon as possible .

「 I can bring along professionals like Yamaguchi Hideko or the Judo silver medalist Yokotani Madoka as your opponents . They have their names and skills well known but, they’re not that pretty . I think the world should know you girls better, for now, using your face will do . “Wild beast VS beautiful warrior!!!” will surely sell . It will be the talk of all the news outlets at the end of the year!! Sabu, what do you think, will it work? 」

「 Yes, I think it will work! 」

「 Tatsu, what about you? 」

「 Aniki’s right!! 」

「 What about Shigeharu?! 」

「 It’s the best plan!! Crazy Psycho Lesbians is perfect!!! 」

「 Yes, yes, naturally 」

Takasaki’s in a good mood .

「 I see . Indeed, there were former idol/wrestlers who are popular because they look good . And there’s merit on trying to use beauties as materials again . Even if you lose, the viewers will cheer . The face of a woman in pain is sexy after all 」

「 That’s right! 」

Takasaki’s getting excited .

「 Hey, Takasaki-san, it doesn’t look like these ladies want you to take care of them though? 」

Morisawa Mami looks at Margo-san’s expression and laughs .

「 Oh, sorry but I already have someone that’ll promote me 」

Margo-san turns down Margo-san’s offer .

「 W-W-W-W-W-W-What!? Who’s that!? Hey! Is it Temi? Mochizuki? Namba? Yoshihara?! I’m sure that I’m better than them!!!! 」

He glares at Margo-san with anger .

「 If it’s in Japan, Hokkaido, Honshu, Shikoku, Kyuushuu, Okinawa, or wherever it is, there’s no one who can go against me when it comes to martial arts! I’m definitely going to take them down! They’re dead meat!!! 」

「 Hiiiiiiiiiiiii!!! 」

Kudou Haruka trembles and clings to me tighter .

「 I know . That’s why we’re going to have a match in America 」

Margo-san speaks calmly, hearing that, Takasaki’s complexion changed .

「 A-America? 」

「 Yeah, the location would be in Las Vegas, in UGM hotel, it’s already booked 」

「 Y-You, what are you talking about? 」

「 I thank you for telling me that you don’t think that the women’s martial arts division has no appeal . I thought of the same thing . You’re right, if I just go in that route, I won’t be famous as a fighter . That’s why I decided to fight men instead 」

「 M-Men? 」

Takasaki’s surprised .

「 In my match in Las Vegas, my opponent there would be Piotr Gelgrenco! 」

「 Isn’t that the top in mixed martial arts for men? 」

「 I don’t think it will be famous unless we put it on that level, see? 」

Margo-san is going to have a match with a male mixed martial artist?

「 Well, I do plan on winning some fights in the women’s division first . It wouldn’t be balanced if I don’t have a title and yet I’m going to fight the king of martial arts from last year, don’t you think? It’s all for publicity . If I don’t show that I have unbounded strength even if I’m a woman, then the viewers won’t bite that, will they? 」

「 So are you saying that you can win against women without problems? 」

Margo-san grins .

She doesn’t respond .

「 Then, You’re just joking about Las Vegas and Gelgrenco 」

「 Not at all, I already talked to his manager 」

「 I can’t see you doing that!! 」

Takasaki threatens Margo-san .

「 Gelgrenco’s manager is someone from the underground society of Los Angeles! I couldn’t even get a match set up with him! 」

「 Oh, Mr . Barbathua? I met him last month when I went to the US 」

Margo-san parted ways with us during summer vacation .

「 You’ve met him? 」

「 My teacher is Kyouko Messer . And so, Malandro of Brazil is in charge of solving my problems . While at it, I used my connection with Kyouko-san to talk with the organizations in Los Angeles . And thus, it went from Los Angeles to Las Vegas . It’s troublesome, but I’ve got my friends to rely on to clean up everything 」

Miss Cordelia .

She’s an authority when it comes to the crime syndicates in Los Angeles .

「 The match would be broadcasted worldwide, and we also have specialists promoters . Takasaki-san, do you know Don Orsini? 」

「 I know him 」

「 That guy told me that if I could find a connection for broadcasting rights in Japan, then I should give my greetings to Takasaki-san . After all, Takasaki-san’s an influential man in Japan’s martial arts industry 」

Takasaki-san shows a bitter expression .

「 I see . Kuh 」

He throws off the mahjong tile in his hand to the table .

「 Sorry . I lost the mood to play Mahjong 」

Then, he talked to the guards near the wall .

「 Bring in seats for these people!! If I let them stay standing, it would anger Orsini 」

「 Ah! Yes! 」

「 Hey! Chairs! Bring in chairs! 」

The followers panic .

Then .

「 Wait Aniki 」

One of the men sitting in front of Takasaki speaks up .

He’s erased his presence so far, but,

This man,

「 Don’t you think it’s a bit too much? 」

A slender face, short haircut, and black clothing .

He seems to be training in Karate or Judo, either way, he’s got a good physique .

His back is stretched long, and his standing looks clean .

At a glance, he employs Anachronism .

He looks like someone from an old Japanese movie .

「 I wonder, O’Sullivan」

Huh?

Could this guy be the last one of Oodori’s four devas,

Gilbert O’Sullivan .

「 Indeed, I do know that this lady has connections to Kyouko Messer . Kyouko Messer’s gone through Los Angeles, and it wouldn’t be strange if she made connections there 」

Morisawa Mami speaks up .

「 Even so, I don’t think that it’s appropriate for us to bow our heads to this lass 」

O’Sullivan says .

「 Oh, you’re Gilbert O’Sullivan? 」

Margo-san smiled and said .

「 People do call me Gilbert O’Sullivan, yes 」

O’Sullivan replies in displeasure .

「 True name, Shirono Uchi Tetsuya . If I recall, you’ve committed a blunder, and so President Oori changed your name 」

「 He asked me if I prefer “Gilbert O’Sullivan” or “Shiromati” 」

So that’s why he picked “Giber O’Sullivan . ”

「 “Shiromati” is a great insult!! 」

Err .

「 Well, putting the names aside, if I recall, you are the leader of President Oodori’s elite guards, aren’t you? 」

Margo-san laughs .

「 What about it?! 」

「 Then, I guess you’re strong 」

Hearing that, it seems that it made him snap .

「 Bitch! Are you looking down on meeee?! 」

「 Not exactly, but I want to know . I want to see how strong is the leader of President Oodori’s bodyguards 」

「 What the hell did you say!??? 」

O’Sullivan stands up from the mahjong table .

「 Hey, stop it! O’Sullivan! 」

Takasaki tries to stop him but,

「 Oh? Why not? We also want to see how much strength does Kyouko Messer’s disciple have 」

Morisawa Mami said .

「 That’s right, both sides want to know each other’s strength 」

Margo-san takes a stance .

「 Takasaki-san, you can’t stop me now!! My anger is about to erupt!!! 」

「 Edie, if you’d please 」

「 Okay~ 」

Margo-san said . Edie nods .

「 Now then, O’Sullivan, if we want to test our strength, how about we make rules? 」

Margo-san moves to the area with more space in the room .

「 Rules, you say? 」

Margo-san is leading O’Sullivan .

「 Well, aren’t there rules in mixed martial arts? Or maybe you want “anything goes” 」

Then, O’Sullivan;

「 I am a Yakuza!!! It’s obviously Yakuza rules!!! 」

「 Then, let’s go with that 」

Fuwaaa .

Margo-san’s body kicks the ground like a bird .

Then .

Shogwaaa!

In an instant .

Margo-san’s body spins at high speed like a tornado,

Margo-san’s roundhouse kick lands on O’Sullivan’s neck

「 Muguuuuu!!! 」

His huge body fell down without being able to do anything .

「 Oh, w-what have you done to O’Sullivan Aniki!!! 」

The guards near the wall moved reflexively .

Edie then knocked them down with her fist .

「 Magiiii!! 」

「 Migiiii!! 」

「 Pugeraa!!!! 」

Edie didn’t attack the guards that didn’t move .

「 He said Yakuza rules 」

Edie smiles .

「 Thanks, now I understand Takasaki-san, Morisawa-san 」

Margo-san says after crushing O’Sullivan .

「 For now, Mr . Orsini wants to meet Takasaki-san, and so it’s best to capitalize on it . But in exchange, I’m expecting promotions for my fight in Japan 」

Takasaki’s trembling

「 Oh? What about me? 」

Morisawa Mami asks Margo-san .

「 Who knows, that depends on Morisawa-san 」