Attacker 2 - Who are you!?
One of the 6 men called to the unexpected appearance of the boy.
Fi - You guys hit the Kebamister, right!?
The boy stood between them, not far from the lying victim, although he did not seem to care about him.
Attacker 2 - What, what the hell are you talking about!?
Fi - That you hit Kebamister!
They were confused, not knowing what the stranger was talking about, and that only fueled their anger and willingness to start a fight.
Attacker 2 - What? Who's the-
Attacker - It doesn't matter!
The one Fi had hit got up from the ground and, putting his hand to the sore spot, looked furious, shouted to stop this senseless chatter.
Attacker - Who is he? And who the fuck cares! You saw what he did, right!? So you have to get it into his head not to mess with us!!! Get him guys!
At this signal, the five of them lunged at Fi with their bare fists. Their morale and self-confidence were quite high considering that the boy was alone and a few of them. Thinking of an easy win, they didn't seem to try or strain themselves too much.
The first of them lunged at him with his fists, trying to punch him in the face, he landed a punch, but Fi dodged it, catching his arm at the same time. After catching it, he threw it behind him, throwing his opponent's entire body backwards. Behind him, he heard the man hit the wall.
Immediately after, so that the boy didn't have time to react, the next one wanted to kick him in the stomach, but Fi jumped on the previously knocked down attacker, bounced off the wall, so high that his legs were at the head of the guy who wanted to kick him and knocked him down a shoe in his face, thus the second of the 6 opponents was knocked down.
The next two attacked together, one aiming for the stomach and the other for the head. Fi deftly dodged both blows by jumping to his left side, and once he was on the left side of one of the men, he punched him in the face and sent him to the ground. The second villain, who was further to the right, seeing how his friend was being hit, aimed at the stomach of the boy who was unable to move at the moment. But while Fi had no time to dodge, he wasn't about to let himself be hit either. He stopped the blow with his left hand. And the one who felt the pain from the blow was not the boy, but the striking man, whose hand ached as if he had hit a hard wall instead of his hand.
While Fi's left hand stopped the blow, his right aimed at the attacker's stomach. Thanks to the strong blow, the man grabbed his stomach and curled down. Fi took advantage of this and kicked him in the head, knocking him to the ground.
Two assailants remained in the alley, still on their feet. Seeing how strong is the boy they had to face and how their colleagues fell one by one, they became nervous.
They grabbed weapons, one of them had a knife and the other had a metal baseball bat. The boy didn't care at all and ran to them to finish them off as well as the others.
The first to make a move was the man with the knife. He aimed at the boy trying to stab him, but Fi dodged the attack by dodging to the side. After that, the attacker tried to make the same move and cut him, but the boy ducked nimbly avoiding the attack, and along with straightening up, he launched an attack with his leg.
Quite a painful attack, because it hit the attacker's sensitive spot, and those who saw it certainly felt the pain.
He dropped the knife from his hand, clutched at the sore spot, and, trying not to look weak, held back tears.
Attacker - Hey! It's a low blow!
Even social trash like these scoundrels had rules. Fi is worse in this one, he doesn't follow any rules.
Fi - What do I care? I'm here to beat you, no matter what!
Enraged, the last of the six attackers, he aimed a metal bat at the boy's head, who easily dodged this blow, and wanted to throw another blow himself.
Fi aimed at the head, but the boy was quite surprised because this time it was the opponent who avoided the blow by jumping back.
The attacker aimed at the boy's stomach, and when the boy dodged the blow, he swung again, landing another hit, thus continuing his uninterrupted attack.
Again and again, Fi kept dodging the blows until finally he was led against the wall and couldn't jump back to dodge. All he had to do was wait for his opponent to strike.
The attacker smiled wickedly at the thought that he had already won. He swung the stick with all his might.
At the same time, Fi did something unexpected. His right hand, more specifically the skin, turned black. As black as coal. And directly with this hand he stopped the attack of the metal stick.
Horror flashed in the assailant's eyes as he saw his strong, heavy, metal stick bent by the blow to the boy's hand.
And while he couldn't believe his eyes, Fi prepared his left hand to strike. And it was only luck that the attacker managed to avoid this blow. He lost the strength in his legs in terror and fell backwards.
And while he was on the ground, he crawled his arms back and forth a couple of times and...
Attacker - W-w...wait! You came to get revenge for that old man, didn't you?
Fi - Yeah, I came for this!
Attacker - If you wanted to take back the money we took from him, I'll give it to you! I'll give it to you, so-
Afraid, he pointed to the backpack that was lying against the wall, which probably contained the money taken by force. But,
Fi - I don't care about any papers! I just came to kick your ass and that's it!
Without waiting any longer, Fi ran to the man sitting on the ground and kicked him in the head. He beat them all.
However, one of them did not give up. Fi saw one of the figures get up from the ground, so to finish him off, he jumped on him and punched him in the face.
Victim - No! I am not with them!
He screamed as soon as he took the blow. The one who got up had been a kicked victim before
Fi - Ah, sorry.
Victim - Ok-k....
After a hard blow from Fi, his eyes went black, he staggered and fell to the ground, fainting.
The boy didn't care and, without remorse, turned to the recently defeated opponents. Some of them had already got up.
Attacker 2 - The boss will be angry when he hears that we were beaten by some brat.
Attacker 3 - Yeah, that's why we can't lose. Get up guys, he hasn't won yet!
They continued their attacks and Fi continued to knock them down and win. They tried to somehow oppose the strength of the boy, but they had no chance against him. It was a fruitless effort on their part.
And while Fi was putting his plan to kick their ass into action, Makio finally arrived at where he was.
She froze as she saw the scene unfolding before her.
Six severely beaten people were lying on the ground (including the victim) and another was held by the boy by the shirt and just at that moment the boy punched him in the face, causing his head to hit the wall and, like all the rest, he lost consciousness.
Makio - Fi! Stop now!
Fi - Kebamakio?
He turned towards the voice and, seeing Makio standing, was slightly surprised, but then he smiled sincerely.
Fi - I kicked 'em. Hihihi! Ah! And look,
He grabbed bag from the wall and looked inside.
Fi - They said they took your money so you got it back!
He handed Makio a black backpack, and she, as if in a trance, not knowing what to do, took the item given by the boy.
She looked around the narrow alley and sighed.
Makio - [It will cause trouble]
She thought sadly.
Makio - So you wanted to buy something to eat, right?
Fi - Yeah, but you said it was closed.
Makio - I'll make an exception for you, after all you ran to intercede for us.
Fi - Really?
The girl nodded.
Fi - Yay! Hooray!
He jumped for joy.
They returned to the place with the kebabs served, and as the girl promised, she made him 2 kebabs, at the expense of the company. He gladly took the packed meal, and as if he had forgotten everything that had just happened, he left the restaurant waving goodbye to the old man and Makio.
However, as soon as the boy left, Makio's fake smile disappeared from her face, her dog ears fell down and her tail curled up. She turned to her grandfather.
Makio - Grandpa, do you think we'll get into more trouble because of this?
He leaned back in his chair and looked up, thinking. He sighed and scratched his head with a depressed expression.
Old man - Eh, there are two options, either we are so small and unimportant that they will turn a blind eye to it, or we are so small and unimportant that they will decide to make an example of us for other debtors.
Makio - ....
Old man - But don't worry, we'll get along with them somehow.
Makio - I hope.
She replied in a worried voice.
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Humming a tune under his breath, he walked a few blocks to his apartment. He stood in front of the building, quite dirty and in need of restoration, just like any lower part of the columns, where no one had done anything to them for hundreds of years. He went inside and it didn't look any better. The paint was peeling from the wall and there were cobwebs in the corners. He went up the stairs to the second floor and stood in front of the door to his apartment.
Fi - I wonder if Felyy has returned yet. I'll have to tell her what happened today hihi!
He turned the handle and saw that the door was open. He went inside. The room was dark. The blinds were drawn and no lights were on. Fi ignored it, however, and took off his shoes as always to head into the room. And then,
??? - I got you.
He felt something hard touch his back, between his shoulders.
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