"Haruko, why are you doing with so many things to the port? Oh, there are actually men's clothes." Two girls wearing Kashima High School uniforms walked from the road on the side of Kashima Port with backpacks, one of which was the first to come.
The petite and cute girl with round face asked.
"Shana, yesterday I saw a homeless man near the port. It was very pitiful. It seemed that he hadn't eaten for many days and had no clothes on his body. I originally wanted to get his old clothes for a few days, but when I came back, he had already
It's gone, so I want to come here today to see if he is still there." A girl with a ponytail combed hair, looks extremely delicate and has a faint stoic temperament.
"Holy man, my god, Haruko, you are so brave. If it were me, you wouldn't dare to get close to them. Who knows if they would suddenly go crazy or carry some fatal germs on them." Shana said loudly
Said.
"It's not that exaggerated. If you're afraid, you can leave first." Haruko said.
"Forget it, I'm here, I'll go with you and have a look. If there is any danger, I can call the police for you."
"Shana!"
"Hehe, it's just a joke. Who doesn't know that Haruko, you are a famous Kendo beautiful girl in our school. It's impossible for you to deal with a homeless man." Shana smiled and posed for a sword swing.
Haruko Tachiha shook her head helplessly.
She ignored Shana and walked into the port and came to the place where she met a homeless man yesterday. She looked around and her delicate eyebrows frowned slightly: "No, he was sitting on that stone yesterday."
Haruko pointed at a reef road by the sea.
"Who knows, you also say he is a homeless man, maybe he is washed away by the sea." Shana shrugged.
"Shana, if you talk like this again, I'm going to be angry."
"Okay, Haruko, you know I like to joke. I'll find you with you, don't be angry." Shana hurriedly begged for mercy.
Haruko nodded.
The two of them walked around the port but saw no one.
Haruko was a little disappointed. She had known that she shouldn't have left yesterday. She didn't know why she was impressed by the tramp at first sight. Perhaps it was because of his eyes. She had never seen a tramp with such innocence and flawlessness.
The eyes have no impurities, just like the brightest black gem.
"Haruko, it's getting dark now. Let's go. Maybe someone calls the police and he is taken away by the people from the rescue station." Shana said.
"I hope."
Haruko sighed, looked at the setting sun, and walked out of the port with Shana.
Just when they were planning to take the bus back on the side of the road.
They heard some cursing voices.
Haruko looked at the sound and in an alley near the port, three young men wearing black clothes and tattoos were beating a homeless man with a hair and beard.
"You, a bed bug in the garbage dump, I respect you because I take you away, but I dare not reply."
"Talk, you mute."
"Damn trash, if you don't talk anymore, we'll cut your tongue off."
The three of them tried desperately to greet the homeless man sitting there, but no matter how hard they tried, the homeless man kept silent. The last young man with a nose ring drew out a butterfly knife and threatened him fiercely.
.
Seeing this scene.
Shana was so scared that she shrank. She pulled Haruko's clothes hard and wanted to leave here, but she didn't dare to speak to alarm the three young men.
But Haruko was not pulled by her, but shouted angrily: "Stop!"
The three young men were startled by the sudden shouts, but when they looked up and saw only two girls in school uniforms in front of them, the three of them burst into laughter.
"Little sister, what did you say?"
"I'll let you stop!" Haruko shouted, "Why do you bully him? A homeless man who has no power to fight back, are you worthy of being called a man?"
A hint of shame appeared on the faces of the three of them.
He was actually despised by a little girl.
The young man standing in front of him glanced across Haruko's face and body, revealing a wicked smile: "You will know soon if we are men."
After saying that, he reached out to touch Haruko's face.
Haruko's eyes lit up with a cold light, and she took a step back suddenly, and at the same time she slashed her right hand in the shape of a palm knife.
Bang!
The young man screamed, hugged his swollen wrist and howled, "Damn it, catch this stinky girl for me, I want her to look good."
The two young men behind him rushed towards Haruko from left to right.
Shana screamed in fear.
Haruko's face also flashed with a hint of nervousness. Although she usually trains in kendo and often fights with people, she always wears protective gear and wooden swords, which is completely different from this kind of bare hands.
What's more, these two young people are both adults and are much taller.
However, Haruko tried her best to calm herself down.
The footsteps kept shaking left and right, and the usual training played a role. Although these two people were tall, their movements were very loopholes, allowing Haruko's light and flexible footwork to avoid their attacks.
She shouted hard, seized the opportunity, and another palm knife slashed the young man on the left, causing him to retreat in pain.
Then he flashed the attack of the young man on the right, slashing him on the back with a palm, slashing him so hard that he could eat shit.
The success of the attack.
Haruko's confidence increased greatly. It turned out that the swordsmanship was so powerful that these three people were not as strong as she thought.
Three people surrounded Haruko, but Haruko kept screaming when he was beaten alone.
Even Shana couldn't help but cheer.
The homeless man sitting there, watching the four people fighting in front of him, suddenly had a slight fluctuation in his eyes, and his hands subconsciously moved, and it was a sword technique that was exactly the same as Haruko.
"Stupid girl, go and die."
The three young men who were angry and embarrassed were knocked down by Haruko several times in a row, and they all became furious. One young man took out a butterfly knife and cut towards Haruko.
Thorn!
Haruko's clothes were cut and almost bleeded.
Seeing the other party using a knife made Haruko finally panic. After all, she was just a girl. Although she had experience in sword practice, she had never touched a real sword or a gun.
When I saw the knife scratching, I also made mistakes due to nervous movements and fell to the ground.