"Now?"
"Okay. Let's go!”
I heard the men whispering as I reached the end of the empty lot.
They seemed to think now was their chance.
[They look like neighborhood bullies?]
The Heavenly Demon was right.
Something flew toward the back of my head with a whisper of 'let’s go.'
Whoosh!
As I twisted my body slightly to dodge, I heard the sound of a heavy object cutting through the air.
'It's like a happy slapping.'
[Happy slapping?]
'It refers to the criminal act of hitting a person and recording it, although this kind doesn’t involve recording the act.'
[Ha… These are some strange guys.]
‘Their level of skill is unusual. It's like they’re professionals.'
What they wielded were women's stockings weighted with iron beads.
They weren’t suitable for throwing, b...
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