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Raehan braked, making the speed of his motor stop.
Some people were seen clustered near the red light.
Until it makes traffic jam.
"What the hell is in there?" Raehan's question continued to look at the crowd not far from him.
Raehan disconnected to wait until later his motorbike could go.
"Great pity in the bushel...!"
"Yes, he said that he often copied people's wallets..!"
"Children today are not school even so copet...."
Rumors of mothers passing by from near Raehan.
Raehan who heard that now knew that the crowd was judging a pickpocket.
But if he still can't pass, he could be late to school.
"Mr... That's in front of there's no way to get through?" Raehan asked one of the women who was much older than him. Who is pushing his bike against the direction.
"There is no deck.. People are flogging pickpockets in the front.. Too bad her blood came out a lot..." Obviously the woman while putting on a horrified face.
Raehan immediately got off his bike. If it is not stopped, the road will become more jammed.
Raehan is a little annoyed with people who choose to judge someone themselves rather than giving up on the authorities.
He was also curious as to what the face of the pickpocket who had troubled the society.
Although according to him the actions of people are right. But still he has a conscience as a human who will pity to see others beaten up.
"Excuse me..." Beo Raehan moved aside some people to give way.
Raehan's body was squeezed by the crowd, even he felt tight and almost fell because he was pushed by people who were watching the slaughter of a pickpocket.
Until the end of his life Raehan can enter and infiltrate closer.
It turned out that his small stature made itself easily break through the crowd.
But the two Raehan balls immediately balled with their mouths wide open.
Seeing a man with a familiar face for Raehan who was lying helpless with a face that was destroyed because he continued to receive bogeman from a muscular man.
Every now and then the muscular man kicked at the stomach of the man who had almost fainted mercilessly.
While Raehan stared at the nanar where he could not believe what he saw.
"Kazuo...!" Lirih Raehan called out the name of the man who was already helpless.
He was very familiar with the typical face of the Japanese blaster man who had helped him when he almost fell in the mall.
"This is your reward for the scum of society..!" Screaming the muscular man floated his feet that were about to step on Kazuya's head.
Kazuya closed his eyes deeply, perhaps this was the end of his life. His mind is resigned.
One sec...
Two seconds...
Three seconds.. Passed.
However Kazuya did not feel like his head was smashed into the big foot of the muscular man.
Slowly in fear Kazuya opened his eyelids.
Where he saw a pair of middle white hands blocking the legs of the muscular man who was about to touch his head.
Even the reddened hand withstands the pressure exerted by the foot.
Kazuya moved his head to see who the owner of the hand had saved himself.
Where his gaze locked on the face of the cute girl he had met a few weeks ago in the mall.
The girl he caught when he slipped and almost fell.
"Raehan...!" Lirih Kazuya with the movement of his lips.
Raehan slammed into the legs of the muscular man who stared at him in shock.
"Hey little girl what are you doing..? Why did you save this pickpocket?" The muscular man did not accept.
Raehan stared intently at the man, where his gaze was ready to split the body of the man before him.
"He's almost dead and uncle wants to kill him... Is there not the slightest bit of pity in uncle's heart for this teenage man..?" Raehan's touch was no less angry.
Kazuya slowly got up.
His body ached as he continued to take merciless blows from the muscular man.
"You dare to defend that pickpocket...! You know he's been picking up my wallet..."
"No.. I didn't pick up his wallet.. His wallet fell in front of me.. I just wanted to get her purse back but she hit me and said I pickpocketed her purse..." Kazuya let out his voice. Explain what really happened.
He was a pickpocket first, but really now he has repented.
Even his self chose to be a busker with little results. Much smaller than the money he could get from picking.
"Lied you copet.. Where there's a copet will confess... You deserve to die...!" The muscular man denied Kazuya's words even his hand was about to hit Kazuya's face.
Bugh..
Dugh...
But the man's hand had not touched Kazuya's face.
Raehan violently kicked the man's hand and gave another kick to the man's chest, until the man's muscular body inched back a few steps back.
"She has said that she did not pickpocket.. So that means he didn't pickpocket...!" Shake Raehan with anger. Where now his body stood with a ruffled waist in front of Kazuya.
He would not let the muscular man touch Kazuya again.
"Sad.. Move aside, little girl.. He's a pickpocket...!" Shouted the other man.
"If he is a pickpocket.. Try uncle check uncle's wallet...! If the money or important cards in uncle's wallet are reduced then I will let you judge him.. But if nothing is missing then what the man says is wrong and he's right..." Raehan cried out to make the right solution path.
She believed in what Kazuya said.
So Raehan thought the path he made would solve this problem.
Everyone is silent. What the girl in front of them said was true.
"Let's check your wallet uncle...!" Tell Raehan again when he saw the muscular man just silent.
"Just check your wallet..." Shouted some people who urged the muscular man.
With an angry and unaccepting face. The muscular man pulled out his wallet and began to check the contents of his wallet.
The muscular man's face turned pias and globular when he saw that the contents of his wallet had not diminished at all. Even his important cards did not disappear at all.
Seeing the surprised face of the muscular man could already be guessed by Raehan.
"Is there anything less uncle?" Raehan's question pressed down on his voice.
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