I set off the Night Parade of Hundred Demons in Tokyo

The indifference of the people around them, watching with cold eyes, invisibly encouraged Sen Er and others to become more arrogant and unscrupulous in their words.

"Little sister, let's go and have dessert together."

"Haha, I'll treat you to a chocolate bar."

Chie Kamikawa and the other two were scared, especially Mie Komuro, who was trembling with fear. At this time, Moriji spoke.

"Little sister, if you don't speak, it means you have acquiesced. Then let's go."

He took his hand out of his trouser pocket and stretched out the hands of Chie Ukagawa and the others.

Others also took a step closer.

Their actions frightened Chie Kamikawa and the others.

"I, we don't want to eat dessert." Morita's hand was approaching in his eyes. Mizushima Iori was afraid and hesitated when speaking.

Mori Ersei paused slightly and laughed out loud: "Don't want dessert? You can eat something else."

He had no intention of giving up, but Mizushima Iori's words aroused his ruthless nature and became unreasonable.

"Little sister, you see we are so sincere, don't destroy our good intentions, otherwise we will be sad."

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed Mizushima Iori's wrist.

This is to prepare people to be taken away by force.

"Ah!" Mizushima Iori screamed in fright as his hand was grabbed.

The cry caused the people around him to frown, feel more pity, and talk about it.

But still no one came forward.

The people who had previously wanted to step forward to rescue them were ready to take action, but when they learned that these young people were not ordinary gangsters, they were members of the Japanese Yakuza.

The impulsive heart suddenly stopped.

They sighed and walked away.

After all, they didn't know those girls, and it wasn't worth it to get into trouble with the Yakuza for someone they didn't know, so they could only choose to turn a blind eye.

Out of sight out of mind.

Moriji grabbed Mizushima Iori's hand, and the other young people were as excited as chicken blood and started to cheer.

"Let's go and eat. Whatever you like, we'll treat you to it."

"Hahaha, right."

"That's right, you see so many people watching us invite you, but you refuse, we lose face, how can you bear it?"

Someone is imitating Moriji and trying to get the hands of Chie Kawakawa and Mie Komuro.

Snapped!

Unexpectedly, Chie Kamikawa slapped away the other person's outstretched hand, and even vigorously slapped away the hand of Moriji who was holding Mizushima Iori.

I don’t know where Chie Kamikawa got the courage to protect Mizushima Iori and Komuro Mie.

"We're not going..."

Chie Kamikawa is very brave and takes courage, but her words are trembling, her legs are shaking, and she is not as brave in her heart as she is in her actions.

In fact, I am still afraid.

But she knew that it would be impossible not to stand up at this time.

Must stand up.

Otherwise, Iori and the others will be hurt, and I will cause trouble for Nissan.

Recalling the video of "File-NH137", Kamikawa Takashi's bravery and calmness, Chie Kamikawa encouraged herself.

I'm Nissan's sister!

I can't be cowardly!

Her actions surprised the gangsters. Moriji looked at his hand that was slapped away with a surprised expression.

The next second.

The smile disappeared, and Moriji's expression darkened.

Chie Kamikawa's behavior and loud rejection were seen by everyone around her, not to mention her own people. It was really embarrassing.

Step on puddles and splash.

The old tramp rushed out.

Holding the folded umbrella in both hands, he set it up like a stick and stood in front of Kamikawa Chie and the others.

The old tramp was initially frightened by the appearance of social gangsters like Mori Er.

After all, the ones who like to bully homeless people the most are social gangsters.

He is very afraid of social gangsters. He has been bullied and teased a lot in the past. In the past, he would avoid social gangsters when he saw them.

Even now, he's still scared.

But this time, the old tramp did not hide, because the person bullied by the gangsters was the little girl who gave him the umbrella.

The little girl helped him.

We cannot just watch a good child being persecuted.

On this rainy day, a strange scene appeared on the street.

A group of people watched three little girls being bullied, and only a homeless man stood up.

This scene is very ironic.

There were all kinds of people watching... There were students who received a good education, office workers with promising careers, and even a teacher who taught people.

However.

Someone who really stood up and helped.

He turned out to be a homeless man who had nothing to eat and slept in the open.

The scene gives people mixed emotions when they see it.

"Don't bully the three little ones..." the old tramp said tremblingly because he was wet.

boom! !

Before he finished speaking, Mori Er kicked him in the face.

The force was so great that the old tramp fell back violently, covering his stomach with his hands, and kneeling on the ground.

The wrinkled old face turned red, and the veins stood out. He was in so much pain that he couldn't even scream, and made a sound of retching.

The people around were just looking at him, either covering their eyes or showing expressions of pain.

This kick doesn't treat the other party as an old man at all.

"old man!"

Chie Kamikawa hurriedly squatted down to help the old homeless man who was clutching his stomach and couldn't get up no matter how hard he struggled.

But the old homeless man was losing weight and weighed seventy or eighty pounds. A girl born in junior high school did not have the strength to lift him up.

Seeing the old tramp in pain, Chie Kamikawa's little face turned pale with fear.

She very much hoped that there would be someone around to help. Even if they didn't save her, they could at least help the old uncle up.

"who……"

Kamikawa Chie's delicate body trembled suddenly, her words stopped abruptly, she suddenly raised her head and looked at the people around her, her eyes filled with disbelief and her lips clenched.

She heard the comments from people around her.

"What can this tramp do? He's crazy."

"See, this is the consequences of showing off. If I hadn't pulled you just now, you would be the one who fell to the ground now."

"My wife, you are right."

"Tsk, tsk, with this kick, the old man won't die."

Not only did the people around him not help, some even lectured Lao Wan, blaming him for being too strong and not overestimating his abilities.

Obviously the old homeless man is trying to help others...

Moriji walked over with a gloomy face and looked down at the old homeless man:

"You are such a bum. I am chatting with my little sister. Why are you pretending to be a hero over there?"

His temper became violent when his interest was disturbed.

The neighbor raised his foot and kicked the old homeless man.

In Japan, homeless people are lower class than the poor, especially now that the population is aging, old homeless people are everywhere, and people die every day.

Even if such an old vagabond is beaten to death, he will basically not be convicted.

Anyway, the old homeless man is old and sick, and if he is capable of hurting others, hire a lawyer to provide the homeless man with some medical evidence of poor health, and some people can get away with it for multiple reasons.

boom!

There was a knock, followed closely by a grinning intake of breath.

At some point, Chie Kamikawa picked up the umbrella given to the old homeless man and hit Moriji's kick hard.

Hit right in the calf!

Moriji gasped in pain, hugged his legs, and pushed one foot back.

An accident.

He stepped on a puddle and fell to the ground, with rainwater splashing all over him.

"Moriji!"

"Damn it, you stinky girl!"

The other young people were stunned for a moment when they saw this.

When they came to their senses, they all shouted, rolled up their sleeves, and grabbed Chie Umagawa, trying to vent their anger on Moriji.

And Nasen Er was helped up.

Seeing that he was actually beaten by a girl and made all dirty, he yelled in anger.

"Ma De, you damn girl, you dare to hit me? I treat you to dessert, and you do this to me? Beat this damn girl to death."

Moriji shook off others to help him, and raised his hand to fan Chie Umagawa.

"Chie!!"

Mizushima Iori and Komuro Mie were so frightened that their lips turned white. Moriji's speed was so fast that they had no time to protect Chie Kamikawa.

Chie Kamikawa was also frightened. Knowing that she couldn't hide, she held her head and closed her eyes tightly.

At this moment, the panic in her heart magnified infinitely, and she was extremely frightened.

People around him also closed their eyes.

Mori Er was very strong, and when he slapped a girl, she would be bruised and swollen.

Um?

Mizushima Iori, Komuro Mie, and everyone else were surprised.

Why was there no slapping sound?

Even Chie Kamikawa was surprised, why she hadn't been beaten yet, she was ready to endure the pain.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that besides Mori Er's feet, there was another person in front of him.

Involuntarily, she raised her head to look, and her little face suddenly turned pale with excitement.

"Nissan!!"

Kamikawa-kun appeared at some unknown moment, holding an umbrella in one hand and grabbing Moriji's arm with the other.

Lift the umbrella to reveal your covered face.

His expression was cold, and his dark eyes were filled with frost.

"You want to hit my sister?"

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(Readers, please save the children, I am starving to death, please give me some recommendation votes!!)