
"This is the bill, sir!" a restaurant waiter gave a food bill to the visitor who was in front of Izumi.
The visitor was 4 people with the appearance of an executive boss. They look neat with the suits and ties they wear. Their faces also looked clean like classy rich people.
"God! Can you count no? Why so many?" one of the visitors protested after seeing the bill amount.
"Beb. be. That's the total." The waiter looked scared. His body began to tremble with cold sweat pouring down. His hands were clinging to each other and felt cold.
The visitor stood up and gripped the collar of the servant's shirt with his left hand. His right hand was put on to pull the bow tie around the servant's neck. The legs of the waiter tiptoed to compensate for his slightly raised body.
"I can't believe it! There must be some mistake! Quickly recount or I'll call your boss here!" yelled the visitor.
"Ba.. good, Mister!"
The visitor of the bars let go of his grip suddenly pushed the servant's body and almost hit the table behind him.
What happened did not go unnoticed by Izumi. From earlier he wanted to go forward and break up their fight but was prevented by Jiro. Both of Izumi's bodyguards were worried that Izumi was making a fuss there.
The waiter rewrote the food on the table. He also wrote down the price next to the food ordered according to the one in the menu book. After everything was neatly written he started counting it with the calculator on his phone.
The result remains the same because there were no previous mistakes. The other three visitors looked at each other. Looks like they devised a malicious plan on the waiter.
"Oh, that's right, yeah!" the visitor who was angry began to be soft. He glanced at his three friends.
Gaining a glance from its chairman, three other visitors stood behind the servant. One of them held a folding knife and attached it beside his waist.
"Less the amount of the price of our bill. Or we won't pay at all and get you in the hospital before we leave!" the visitor who was angry. His voice sounded soft but was filled with threats.
"Ta. but. but I have to pay compensation if you are less when paying the bill," explained the waiter.
"But you will survive. Just budget you an accident and use your money to pay for hospital expenses. Beres right?"
"Sorry Mister. I have a wife who I have to live with my salary. If you ask me to pay your bills, they can't eat for a week."
"So you chose to feel the sharpness of this knife!" the visitor pulled out the same folding knife as the one who pointed the knife at the servant's waist.
Seeing that the servant's life was threatened, Izumi was already unable to be patient anymore. He paid no attention to his two bodyguards who kept shaking their heads asking Izumi to undo his intentions. Izumi walked over to the conflicting visitors and servants.
Braakk!
Izumi kicked the table. The five people spontaneously turned to him. 'Just a snot kid.' they thought.
"Why are you little lady? Are we bothering you?" ask the visitor who seems to be the leader of the 4 conspirators.
"Very! You're interrupting my lunch time! Because of you, my order will not come. You guys if you want to be smart go find a roomy place there!"
"Great-mouth! Blame the waiter of this restaurant if your order does not come. It has nothing to do with us!" the visitor did not accept.
"Oh... So it has nothing to do with you guys, huh?" Izumi glanced at the visitor's dining table which was filled with already empty plates. "It looks like you're done eating. Then why are you still here?"
"They haven't paid the bill, miss!" the waiter ventured to speak to Izumi even though the delinquent visitors stared at her unhappily.
Izumi walked around one of those visitors. "Your clothes are expensive, your belts are too. Em, especially the watch. It looks like it's more than enough to pay the bill" Izumi said
"Heh, kid! You think this is a junk! These are all expensive things. Your parents can't afford this watch either!" the visitor shouted arrogantly.
"I know that the things you wear are expensive. But cook yes, guys as cool as you can't afford this little food bill?" tease Izumi.
"Cliche reasons. Boss same guy must be equally kere! How humiliating!" tease Izumi again.
"Your little mouth is spicy too, huh? Looks like your parents didn't educate you properly."
"What I did had nothing to do with my parents. Tell you what, I challenged you to a fight outside. If I lose I'll pay your bills but if I win you'll have to call your boss to pay your bills as well as mine. How's it?" challenge Izumi.
"I agree!" without a second thought the visitor accepted Izumi's challenge. Izumi's small body made her think that it would be very easy to defeat her.
"Come on!" Izumi took the visitor out of the restaurant.
Izumi's bodyguards followed her master behind. They were also wary because it could have been 3 friends from Izumi's opponent also attacked.
"You attack me first, little lady!" exclaim that brutal visitor.
"Be prepared! Hiyya!" Izumi let go of the fist to outwit his opponent. When his opponent sniffed quickly Izumi moved his leg to take a round kick. His opponent's body staggered with the pain when Izumi's kick hit his lower back.
Not satisfied with that Izumi returned to attack with another trick technique. This time Izumi used the golden eagle technique in which there were countless feint movements and attacked with feet. Izumi's kick, kick, and jeal make the visitor fall on his stomach.
Izumi quickly climbed onto his body and twisted his hands one by one.
"Gadlerr!" the visitor screamed in pain as his hands were twisted backwards.
Inside the jacket Izumi always carried some handcuffs. He took one and put it in the visitor's hand. Friends of the visitors were intending to help but were stopped by Jiro and Ren.
"Just ask your lackey to call your boss here or I'll finish you off!" izumi whispered in the visitor's ear.
"Who are you, little devil?" ask the visitor.
"Call me Goddess of Death! Do you want to die or do what I say?!"
"Good! Heh, guys! Call the boss and have him send us the rest of our honor last night!" exclaimed the visitor while grimacing in pain because Izumi was still on top of her body and grabbed her hair.
"Quick! Wait what else!" exciting Izumi.
One of the visitor's friends ended up doing what Izumi wanted. Their boss did not sound angry and directly transferred the money they requested. That means they lied before, they deliberately did not want to pay for the food they had already spent.
Izumi pulled the battered visitor's body back into the restaurant. Izumi occasionally kicked him because it was considered slow when walking. Arriving in front of the cashier Izumi asked one of her friends to take her wallet and debit card.
"Remember! Pay for my order too!" shouted Izumi.
"Damn!" talk about that visitor.
"What did you say?!" Izumi grabbed the visitor's hair again. "You think I'm poor like you? Get your cards back!"
Izumi took off her hair and pushed the visitor's body down because her hands were still cuffed. After that Izumi snatched the visitor's card from the cashier's hand and threw it in his face.
Izumi's hand reached into the small wallet from her pants pocket and pulled out her black card. Not to show off because of the card he used to give to his guards when he entered the restaurant earlier. Everything in there is slipping away. They do not believe if the girl who looks ordinary only has a black card that only in the possession of a few people.
"Rin! Put him in the trunk of the car!" yelled Izumi while pointing at the visitor's face.
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