
No matter how slow they fight still still makes a sound that can make Izumi wake up. Slowly he sat down and opened his eyes when he heard the sound of a rowdy blow of a fighting man. After rubbing it several times, only a duel between Raghaza and a stranger appeared.
Raghaza's opponent glanced towards Izumi.
He seemed to be smiling wickedly while continuing to fight with Raghaza.
The person deliberately brought Raghaza closer towards Izumi who had woken up without stopping their struggle.
Seeing his opponent, Raghaza responded if the person was targeting Izumi. Perhaps he thought Izumi was weak and would make it a weapon to weaken Raghaza. That way he thought, things would turn around and he could master it.
The stranger's foot caused Raghaza to lose his balance. But it's only for a moment. He was again able to control himself and compensate for the enemy's attacks.
For Izumi it was a great achievement. Raghaza has become stronger and more agile now. For the fight this time, Izumi did not want to help her and let it be as a training ground for Raghaza.
The stranger kept glancing at Izumi. Now the two of them are getting closer to him. To win the person pretends to lose and plops down when receiving Raghaza's punch.
His first goal was to reach for his fallen folding knife. After that he will hold Izumi hostage in order for Raghaza to hand over all his valuables.
Raghaza looked ragged while sweeping his sweat a few times. The cold of the rain cannot beat the sultry feeling due to the match.
The stranger grabbed his knife.
"Don't move! Or this knife will hurt you!" yell at that stranger.
Izumi smiled faintly in response to him and of course this looked very ludicrous to him.
"You're so funny. Isn't that just a toy knife?!" tease Izumi with her flat tone.
"Do you have more than one life, miss?" The stranger smiled triumphantly.
"Hoaammm! I'm sleepy." Izumi pretended to be back to sleep.
Quickly the stranger moved behind Izumi. He wanted to put a knife on Izumi's neck, but what was the power before it happened Izumi could already guess the movement. Izumi's small hand quickly pulled the stranger's hand and slammed his body onto the floor.
Raghaza smiled at her.
'Shit! It turned out that this girl could martial arts!'
The stranger intends to re-attack Izumi but again he can't do anything about it when Izumi locks up his movements.
Izumi combined her hand and foot movements to take down her opponent. He was not wanting to play around because he was tired of heart and body thinking about the rain that did not subside. He was also upset that his sleep was disturbed.
"Old man! You suck so bad! Want to die now or tomorrow?" izumi's question did look joking but it seemed like she was serious.
"Bas based on a rancid boy! I'm not afraid of your threats!" that guy is still trying to be firm.
"May be." Izumi who was currently still sitting on the person's back took out her secret weapon that was tucked in both her thighs.
He did not directly point his gun but played it by twirling the gun with his index finger.
The stranger was shocked to see the firearm in Izumi's hand.
"Who are you, boy?!" The heavy voice of the stranger was barely audible as his claustrophobic chest squeezed down on Izumi's body.
"Who I am is not important. But you've been teasing the wrong people!" exciting Izumi.
"I did this to survive. My 5 children need a lot of money. Robbing is the most promising job for me" explained the person.
"But you robbed the wrong people. I am the Goddess of Death! Have you heard that name?" tanya Izumi softened.
"Ma-tian Goddess?" After remembering the name, the face of a stranger turned pale.
'It turns out that the cold-blooded mafia leader is still very young. I admit he's pretty good. Surely this ability will continue to grow with age.'
The stranger secretly praised Izumi's prowess.
"I'm not a compassionate person. But take it easy, I'll do it without torturing you first. It won't hurt." Izumi stuck the tip of her gun on the stranger's temple.
"My children, my wife. I'm sorry." That person looked to close his eyes while continuing to mutter.
Expressions of regret, love, and sadness continued to slide down her lips.
One by one his family name he called his tears melted. Very rarely does a man cry. This was the first time Izumi had seen him.
Despite claiming to be a demon, Izumi is still an ordinary human with a heart. He knew that this middle-aged man in front of him had indeed done evil to him, but hearing his reason for robbing made him heartless. Izumi pulled the gun and put it back in its original place.
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