The loud sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the cement floor in a hurry was a clue for the pursuer.
She couldn't help but started to complain, why did she wear high heels today? Although they were cute, highlighted the beauty of her feet, and made her taller, the long heels became the biggest problem when she was running away.
obstacles.
The girl was running hastily, with waterfall-like black hair flying behind her. She was wearing a black T-shirt dotted with white patterns, and a short skirt on her lower body. Her whole person looked like a cute little girl, but now the tight look on her face
The wrinkled and worried look perfectly covered this temperament, making the makeup she carefully prepared today completely become a decoration.
"Oh, don't run away, little sister, we just want to chat together!"
Behind her, the men's good-faith and joking sentences drifted over.
The girl was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and her figure was quite thin. It was obvious from a glance that she had not exercised hard for running and had very little muscles. Following closely behind him were four adult men in their twenties with dyed hair.
, with a malicious smile on his face as he quickened his pace and chased after her.
Without special training, women's physical strength is always inferior to men's. Moreover, coupled with the physical strength gap caused by age, such a competition is inherently absolute...
In fact, the faces of the four people who were chasing after them showed a relaxed expression. Unlike the girl's panic, they had a lot of time to spare.
To them, this is just a little sheep.
For men who idle around all day long, there are not many opportunities to have in-depth communication with such a cute little girl!
"Oh!"
Suddenly, the girl let out a sharp exclamation, lost her balance, and fell to the ground!
The rough ground suddenly opened a large scratch on her soft skin!
It turned out that when she was running, the high heels of her shoes could no longer hold up. When the heels broke, the girl's balance instantly collapsed and she fell to the ground involuntarily.
"Oh, look, brother said, if you run so fast, something will happen! Come and let brother take a look~"
With a lewd smile, the leader of the group approached her with a sinister smile.
"Don't come over!!!"
The girl's voice became sharper and shriller. When she thought about what might happen next, she felt hot pain in her wrists and knees, and tears welled up in her eyes.
"Hey, don't - oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!"
However, just before his malicious wrist touched the girl, he suddenly flew backwards!
Are humans a species that can fly upside down through jets of air?
Probably not...
So……
laugh……
The three of them looked at the scene that only appeared in the comics in amazement: the tall male student flew up and kicked him in the face, and the huge force directly kicked him out!
This is not something that can be done casually. It cannot be explained by just using [great strength]!
"Can you, a person with abilities?!"
Seeing the leader being kicked away, his whole body hit the wall in a cartoon-like exaggeration, and slumped on the ground, the other three people did not escape, but showed the bloody spirit of sharing the same hatred with the enemy.
Click click click…
The three of them pulled out a lead-gray round stick from their backs and flicked it. Accompanied by a crisp metallic sound, the short stick quickly extended into three sections.
This is a weapon called a swing stick. It has average power and is easy to carry and hide. It is widely active in the circles of street gangsters and weapon enthusiasts.
The girl stared blankly at the person in front of her: he was over 1.8 meters tall, with neatly styled short black hair. He was wearing a red and white sports jacket and dark blue-purple sports pants. If the girl was standing out,
As for the cute style, it is a combination that fully expresses movement and vitality.
"I'm talking about you! Do you know who you have offended?"
The man who was passing by for rescue asked in a stern voice. The sound echoed in the alley, making people's eardrums hurt. When the three gangsters heard his voice, they were all stunned and looked at each other, not knowing whether they should answer his question. The man also
Ignoring them, he turned around and knelt down on one knee in front of the girl!
"I'm sorry, chief, I'm late - I surprised you."
"Hey?"
Facing such a serious apology from the man, the girl's face was filled with incredible shock.
Her clear eyes reflected the young man's face. It was a face with youthful vitality unique to young people, but for some reason, he was wearing a pair of particularly wide windproof goggles, behind the red lenses.
, unable to distinguish the boy’s eye color.
(A face I’ve never seen before…)
The girl confirmed again that she did not know him.
"You, did you admit the wrong person..."
She lowered her voice and explained anxiously.
"I, my name is Saten Ruiko, I'm just an ordinary student, not a leader..."
The face of the girl who called herself Saten Ruiko was worried and confused. This tangled expression was clearly reflected on the goggles on the bridge of the man's nose. He smiled, indicating that she understood.
"No, no, no! Chief, please don't say that! You can't kill a chicken with a bull's knife! No, no, no!"
However, the man in the goggles seemed not to understand what she was saying. He talked to himself and helped the girl who called herself Saten Ruiko to stand up. He adjusted his figure skillfully. Although his body leaned forward, his feet moved back.
He took a step forward. From the perspective of the three gangsters behind him, it seemed as if he was trying to intercept Saten Ruiko and prevent her from rushing over and beating the three of them...
The three of them were even more confused. From the man's few words, it seemed that this woman had some background?
ha?
Then why did she run away before? To tease us?!
The three of them didn't understand what was going on. They looked at each other. One of them felt brave, picked up the short stick in his hand and hit the man on the back of the head! The blow was fast and hard, which was very consistent with what street gangsters strive for when fighting.
The fierce feeling of killing with one hit!
But before that...
The air suddenly became several degrees colder, and the fine water vapor in the air quickly moved closer to each other, condensed, and froze, and finally turned into sharp ice picks, which flew out with a sneer, and interrupted the attacker's swing with a single blow!
"Err?!"
The surprised attacker subconsciously retreated several times, looking at the steel pipe with only half left in his hand in disbelief. The jagged marks on it were enough to illustrate the power of the blow just now.
Those who can!
Moreover, the one who can achieve this kind of power must be a lv4 ice type user!!
He thinks so!
Looking over again, I saw Saten Ruiko's black hair floating in the air without any wind, and seven or eight ice picks floating around her, on standby. There was already a thin layer of white frost on the surrounding walls and floors.
!
The man with the goggles had already taken several steps back and spread out his hands. In front of him, a ball of hot fire was like a shield to withstand Saten Ruiko's momentum, as if the deputy leader would not let the leader commit murder when he was impulsive.
Purposeful...
Gudu... The three of them couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
Sure enough! This woman! She is a person with abilities! And her abilities are not low!