It was a group of more than ten gangsters. They all had short hair and were dressed in gangster clothes. Some of them were holding bats and sticks in their hands, and those who were not carrying anything were even more dangerous. They might even be hiding some controlled knives in their arms.
Mizuno knew that the security in Adachi District was bad, but he didn't expect it to be so bad that no one would stop him from openly carrying weapons on the street.
There were a few familiar faces among the gangsters. They were Hong Chuan and the others who had been beaten up by him in the class.
Seeing that he was blocked on the road with premeditation, Mizuno understood that Hong Chuan and the others hadn't made a move these days because they were figuring out his route to and from school and looking for a good opportunity and a good place to make a move.
"That's him." Hong Chuan pointed at Mizuno, and his vicious eyes almost solidified.
It was said in the class that Hong Chuan was not only a delinquent at school, but also knew thugs and gangsters in society. There was also someone in his family who was a member of the Extreme Dao. It seemed that the rumors were at least half true.
In Mizuno's eyes, so many rumors could only be summed up in one word: social scum.
More than a dozen people stood in front of Mizuno Sora. The leader of the group, who was holding a baseball bat, looked at Mizuno Sora and said: "Are you the one who beat Hongchuan?"
"If he hasn't been beaten up by others in the past few days, then it's me," Mizuno answered calmly without changing his tone.
He put one hand behind him on Haibu Sha's lower abdomen, motioning for Haibu Sha to step back.
Haibu Sha understood that it was useless for her to stay by Mizuno-kun's side. Instead, it would distract him, so she obediently took a few steps back. Her hand had already reached for her phone in her schoolbag, but under so many gazes, she didn't dare to call the police, for fear of further aggravating the situation.
No, it didn't have to be to beat up Mizuno-kun. As long as she explained this matter sincerely, it might be possible to solve the misunderstanding. After all, it was Hong Chuan and the others who went too far …
Haibu Sha became a psychological ostrich again, looking for spiritual comfort.
"Not bad, not bad. You have guts."
Gangster Head rubbed his bald head. "I admire people like you. How about this, you kneel on the ground and kowtow to Hongchuan, then crawl all the way to school, and we'll let you go."
The people next to them started whistling.
"Kneel, kneel, kneel."
"Boss, you're too kind."
"Boss, the one behind is this bastard's girlfriend. Wow, her figure is not bad. I think we should change the condition. This is too difficult for others."
One of the gangsters stared at Haibu Sha. "Let her stay with us for the night, and then we can take some videos and photos. How about that?
Ah, little girl, don't worry, we won't deal with you like we dealt with Kota Shunko. "
The Kota Shunko Case was a sensational and vicious incident that happened in the Japanese Island nation in the last century. Even though 30 years had passed, the case's influence did not fade. Instead, it became more and more well-known.
This vicious case was also known as the Ayase Cement Murder Case. Thirty years ago, a female high school student, Kota Shunko, suffered inhuman violence and abuse for dozens of days. After being abused to death, a group of murderers poured cement over her body and dumped it. In addition to the main culprits, there were dozens of other people who participated in the violence.
The timid Haibu Sha was so scared that she didn't dare to move. She was so scared that she dropped her schoolbag that she clutched tightly to the ground.
Mizuno put down his schoolbag and lunch box.
"Are you going to obediently kneel?"
"Kneel, hurry up and kneel."
The gangsters mistakenly thought that Mizuno was going to kneel.
Haibu Sha thought so too. Although Mizuno-kun was good at fighting, there were more than 10 people in front of him. How could he fight? Was Mizuno-kun kneeling to protect her?
She couldn't help but turn her head away and close her eyes.
"Are you done?" Mizuno put down his things and straightened up, looking straight at Gangster Head.
Seeing Mizuno's gaze, Gangster Head snorted. This guy seemed to be courting death. It seemed that he had to beat him. But it didn't matter if he beat him. There were no cameras here.
"Don't beat him to death. Grab your weapons and attack!"
He roared and waved the baseball bat high. It was made of wood. A steel bat could easily kill someone.
But even if it was hit on the head with a wooden bat, it would cause a concussion!
He swung the bat toward Mizuno's shoulder. If it hit, it would dislocate or even fracture.
Mizuno Sora squinted his eyes and faced the incoming bat. His right hand was like a dragon coming out of the water as he grabbed the wrist of the bully's head. Chakra gathered on the palm of the bully's head, and the crisp sound of bones breaking could be heard.
Gangster Head's wrist was broken by him!
Turning over, Mizuno used his knee to hit Gangster Head's abdomen. Gangster Head, who weighed more than 190 pounds, was suspended in the air for two seconds.
Other people were still rushing over. They didn't understand what happened. Mizuno had already rushed out from the front of Gangster Head. Facing more than a dozen people with weapons, he didn't move forward. Instead, he retreated. There was even a desire in his eyes.
Seeing Mizuno coming to their door, the gangsters showed cruel smiles.
"Konoha … Whirlwind." Condensing Chakra in his lower body, Mizuno whispered Guy's prized taijutsu.
Wind. Mizuno felt the wind.
A small whirlwind spread from him as the center. More than a dozen gangsters didn't have time to wonder where the wind came from. Mizuno's whip kick hit their bodies.
Abdomen, shoulders, face, buttocks.
Everywhere that was hit, there was the sound of bones breaking. Even the wooden bat was broken by the kick.
Haibu Sha held the phone tightly. When Mizuno rushed out, she was ready to call the police. But the scene in front of her was unexpected.
What just happened?
What just happened? Not only Haibu Sha was confused, but Hong Chuan, who stood at the back and didn't rush forward, was also confused. Shouldn't the script be this guy being beaten like a stray dog and lying on the ground, dying? How did all the people he brought with him fall in the blink of an eye?
At this time, Hong Chuan was grabbed by the neck. Mizuno was still wearing his school uniform, which was stained with blood. Seeing Mizuno's eyes, Hong Chuan was scared. He whimpered as his neck was grabbed, and his hands grasped Mizuno's hand tightly.
"Bang!"
Mizuno smashed Hong Chuan on the ground, and his face was glued to the ground.
Like mopping the ground with a mop, Hong Chuan's face was repeatedly rubbed on the ground, and his mouth spat out dirt.
"Hong Chuan, are you satisfied now?"
Mizuno bent down and stepped on Hong Chuan's neck.
"Full … satisfied … Water … Mizuno, I was wrong, I was wrong, please forgive me …" Hong Chuan whimpered and apologized, and his dehydrated body swayed.
After rubbing the ground a few more times, Mizuno threw Hong Chuan aside. He picked up the school bag and coat on the ground, and held Haibu Sha's hand.
"Let's go."
"Um … um."
Hong Chuan coughed heavily. Just now, Mizuno gave him the feeling of a terrible monster, and the hand that grabbed his neck was the beast's fangs.