Is it wrong to become a scumbag?

Chapter 91

While usually, it was impossible for one to take out their Devices or two Blazers to fight on the public, without the permission of the academy or competition, it was possible to fight on the dojo as long as the dojo owner gave the permission.

While this dojo might have been owned by Ayase’s father before, it was owned by Kuraudo after he beat Ayase’s father.

“Ku-Kuraudo!”

“You-You really kill him?!”

Kuraudo’s goons screamed in a scared manner since they didn’t expect that Tsukasa would really kill Kuraudo!

While Kuraudo was the one who proposed the end of this battle would be death, they thought that neither of them would stop when neither of them couldn’t move.

However, no one would expect that Tsukasa would kill Kuraudo without hesitation!

When they approached Kuraudo, they could see his two hands had been chopped, and the entrails had come out from his stomach, showing his dying state, or rather, it wouldn’t be weird if he had died right now.

“Blazers aren’t so easy to die.” Tsukasa looked at one of Kuraudo’s goons and said, “Call the ambulance.”

“Ye-Yes!” One of them quickly called the ambulance.

Tsukasa then looked at the other two goons and said, “You two, help me.”

“Ah, yes!” 2x

They obediently followed Tsukasa since they had seen how powerful Tsukasa was.

Tsukasa’s swordsmanship had broken the human boundary, and it had already reached the supernatural sword technique level.

It was so amazing that even if they couldn’t understand, they could see how amazing Tsukasa’s sword technique was.

“You’re going to save him?” Kanata asked.

“Yes.” Tsukasa nodded and said, “Help his arms up, so his blood loss won’t turn worse.”

“Yes!” 2x

They raised Kuraudo’s chopped arms, so blood wouldn’t flow out from the arms.

Tsukasa was one of the best doctors in this country, which was why, even if Kuraudo was in a dying state, he believed that he could save him. Unless he beheaded him, then there was a way to save him.

Tsukasa then changed the shape of his Device into a stitch and tied two of Kuraudo’s chopped arms, so it would stop the hemorrhage.

After Tsukasa was done with this process, he stared at a massive slantwise gash on his huge built body, starting from the right shoulder till the end of the lower left abdominal area. His eyes were moving like a high-definition camera, recording every part of Kuraudo’s body, whether it was the skin, muscles, bones, tissues, nerves, and every part of the detail before he started his operation.

Ayase watched this scene with a complex expression since, if possible, she hoped that Tsukasa could let this bastard die. However, she didn’t want his hand to be dirty, and she didn’t say anything when he told everyone that he was going to save her.

‘But how?’

Ayase was confused until she heard Kanata’s words.

“Tsukasa is going to start,” Kanata said with excitement since she was going to watch Tsukasa’s operation.

“Huh?” Ayase was confused, but then she was dumbfounded and amazed by Tsukasa’s technique.

Not only the girls, but everyone who watched this could only say that Tsukasa’s technique was beautiful.

Tsukasa changed the shape of his Device into a string shape and sewed up Kuraudo’s massive slantwise gash instantly, leaving no traces of wounds, and put back the entrails that came out from his stomach.

“Give me his chopped hand,” Tsukasa said.

“Ah, yes!” Kuraudo’s goon gave Kuraudo’s chopped hand to Tsukasa respectfully.

While this scene might be scary, it was something normal that every blazer often to see since they often fought against terrorists and having hurt in the battle was something normal.

Even if Kuraudo’s goons might be weak, they were stronger than normal humans, and they also often saw cruel scenes, which was why they didn’t show a scare or disgust when they saw a lot of blood on the Kurudo’s body.

Instead, they saw amazement, especially when they saw Tsukasa’s technique.

Tsukasa held Kuraudo’s chopped hand then reattached it back on by sewing it with his string-shaped Device.

While it was possible to reattach one’s limb by using an iPS capsule and the current medical technology.

Tsukasa’s technique was more beautiful, and it had a more visual effect.

Tsukasa’s hand moved at the speed that one couldn’t see, creating a blue sphere, creating from strings.

Under this dim room, his appearance appeared so sacred because of the blue glow.

As Tsukasa pulled the string, Kuraudo’s arm was reattached.

Tsukasa took Kuraudo’s other arm and started to do the same thing, reattaching Kuraudo’s arm like how it used to be before.

While Tsukasa’s technique was beautiful, it needed a precise and detailed memory and information about the skin, muscles, bones, tissues, nerves, and every part of the patient. Therefore, it was impossible to replicate what he did.

Tsukasa then used his ability to increase the efficiency of Kuraudo’s body, increasing his recovery faster.

After the process ended, Kuraudo’s pale skin slowly recovered, and his breathing started to become steady.

The process of the operation was so smooth, and there was no mistake, or everything was done as precisely as a machine.

It was the reason why Tsukasa was known as one of the best doctors in this country.

Kuraudo’s goons let out a sigh of relief when they saw Kuraudo felt better.

However, Tsukasa suddenly slapped Kuraudo’s cheeks several times.

*Slap!* *Slap!* *Slap!*

It was so sudden that no one could react, but slowly Kuraudo opened his eyes.

“Have you woken up?”

“…..” Kuraudo.

“If you feel better, then get out of here,” Tsukasa said.

Kuraudo looked at his body and was dumbfounded when he saw that he was alright now. After all, both of his arms were cut, and there was a massive slantwise gash.

“Check your arms to see whether there’s something weird or not,” Tsukasa said.

Kuraudo did what Tsukasa said and moved both of his arms, and he didn’t see that there was anything wrong with them, and they were like how they were before they were chopped by Tsukasa. “…It’s okay.” His feelings were complex since he had just been killed by Tsukasa, but now, he was healed by him, so he just couldn’t understand how he should react.

Kuraudo knew that he should be grateful, but he just didn’t want to.

“You don’t need to thank me. Next time, don’t just fight someone who is weaker than you. Try to fight someone stronger,” Tsukasa said.

“…” Kuraudo.

“If you feel okay now, then get out of here. I won, so I got this place, right?” Tsukasa said.

Kuraudo can only grit his teeth right now.

“Calm down, Kuraudo!”

“Don’t get angry!”

Kuraudo’s goons quickly stopped Kuraudo since they knew that Kuraudo wasn’t Tsukasa’s opponent.

Instead, Kuraudo was beaten mercilessly by Tsukasa!

Instead of asking for death, it was better to escape, right?

“I know. This place is yours from now on,” Kuraudo said and stood up like usual, without showing his weakness, but before he walked out, Tsukasa suddenly called him.

“Wait a minute!”

“…What?” Kuraudo asked while trying to hold his anger.

“Here.”

Kuraudo caught the piece of paper that was thrown by Tsukasa and saw a number with some zeros on it. He frowned and asked, “What’s this?”

“That’s the cost of the operation. You can pay me later. You don’t need to meet me. Just come to my hospital to pay your bill,” Tsukasa said calmly.

“…I’ll pay you soon.” Kuraudo then left with all of his goons behind, but he stopped and said, “Hey, Kugayama, I’ll beat you next time.”

“There’s no chance for you to beat me in this life,” Tsukasa said with a faint smile.

Kuraudo snorted and said, “…I swear I’ll wipe that smile of yours later.”

“…Tsundere,” Tsukasa said.

“WHO THE HELL IS TSUNDERE?!” Kuraudo shouted before he snorted and left. “Let’s go!”

Kuraudo’s goons looked at the two with a strange expression before they chased after Kuraudo. However, they bowed in Tsukasa’s direction before they followed Kuraudo.

“Wait up, Kuraudo!”

“Don’t walk so fast! You’re just done with your operation!”

Kuraudo’s goons said worriedly.

Looking at Kuraudo and his group, who had walked away, Tsukasa let out a sigh, and suddenly he was held by Kanata.

“You force yourself again,” Kanata said with a reprimanded tone, holding his body, and ignored the blood on his clothes.

“Sorry,” Tsukasa said to Kanata then looked at Ayase.

While it was dim, Tsukasa could see that Ayase was blushing, and her breathing was rather hard.

“….” Tsukasa.