Reincarnation: A Quite Revenge

Chapter 37 - Saving Akira

Hiro was still staring behind the door. His attenuation is still not diverted from Akira. Once again he should be made to shock, as the bare-chested foreign man began to touch his mother's hips. Akira's expression looked sour at that moment, as if he was forced to be treated so.

Because of the look of the face that seemed frightened, Akira again got a scolding. The moustached man who looked like the leader of everyone there, almost slapped Akira in the face.

Hiro feels his mother has been treated unfairly. He finally came out of the hiding place and appeared.

"Don't touch that woman!" peekit Hiro's. His arrival instantly became the center of attention of everyone in the room.

The man with the mustache watched Hiro closely. Hiro's look was wearing a mask, making him powerless to hold back a laugh. "Look, there's a crazy man straying to the set!" abugn. His laughter was immediately transmitted to his other friend. Except for Akira, who was busy wrestling with his thoughts. Because he felt familiar with the clothes and the voice of the masked man who had just arrived.

"Take him off!" hiro pointed his index finger at Akira.

The man in the mustache even grinned. He walked a few steps to get close to Hiro, and said, "No way, the woman has signed a contract with me anyway. If you want us to stop, then you have to pay five million yen!"

"Contract?" hiro's forehead creased from behind his mask.

"Yes, isn't it Akira? you've agreed to the contract Takeshi gave you." The man with the mustache turned towards Akira. Next to his hand, he had put a cigarette in his mouth. Afterwards the man took the lighter from his pants pocket. It was called the lighter. Akira nodded his head to answer his question.

'Takeshi? isn't he the loan shark I've managed to finish off?' thought Hiro. His eyes were fixed on the annoying face that was being revealed by the figure of a man with a mustache in front of him.

Without further ado, Hiro's hand picked up the camera tripod next to him. Then it was struck right into the lighter that was being held by the man with the mustache. The lighter that was still burning was thrown into the air. Until it fell right into a collection of plastic bottles containing hand sanitizer on the table.

In lightning speed the tablecloth was directly struck by fire. The two people who were near the table even reflexed away.

"Hey! what have you-"

Not yet had the man's mustache talk, Hiro had hit the tripod blade that had been taken. The mustachioed man's nose would immediately bleed. He fell on the floor. This incident caused fear for everyone. Including Akira himself. The screams released by his vocal cords happened, as he watched how fierce Hiro was to blow.

The flames on the table grew bigger, especially when it had managed to devour the hand sanitizer that had been on the table since. Such a cleaning soap is indeed a flammable liquid.

"Please, let us out. We're just the ones assigned to help him!" screeched at a bespectacled man who was trembling in fear. One of his hands pointed at the moustached man who was still on the floor.

"really. We also just found out that he was looking for a female lead by force!"

"Let us go!"

Some of the men with mustaches did self-defense. No one cares about their leader.

"Braven kaliannn!!" the moustached man who tried to stand up. But Hiro's feet swiftly stepped on his head. Until the state of the man's mustachioed face stuck to the floor.

Over time the heat from the fire began to fill the entire room. That's when the fire sprinkler in the ceiling lights up, then spreads the water in all directions.

Cring...

Emergency alarms ringing.

The shirtless man immediately ran out of the room first. Since Hiro let her go, everyone followed in the footsteps of the man. Even Akira was involved.

Hiro and the man with the mustache are in the room.

"I-please forgive me.." - The bewitching man stammered, as a result of the strong pressure of Hiro's feet on his face.

"Please promise me you won't bother Akira again!" hiro firmly gritted his teeth in annoyance.

"A-a-I promise... uhuk! uhuk!. ce-quickly release me.. The fire is already very big!" please mustache man, his whole body is already flooded with sweat. The heat and the smoke are getting more and more agonizing.

Hiro who also began to be no longer strong near the flames, finally released the man with a mustache. He rushed to open the window that was already blocked by the fire. But that doesn't put Hiro at risk. He easily jumped through the fire. No matter what the depraved man will suffer.

Hup!

After escaping from the ferocity of the red jago. Hiro quickly put out small fires that burned several points of his clothes. He even took a hat, which he had accidentally dropped due to his own jump. The hat was slightly burnt, but still fit to wear.

Hiro runs away to get away from the building he has burned. The sound of fire engines began to be heard from a distance. Hiro now only wants to see Akira, but at the right place and time.

Akira walks down the alley alone. He was wearing his brown coat back. On his arm was a new burn. Actually, he was desperate to go back into the building, because he had a hunch that this masked man was his son. Akira even waited a long time, until the day did not feel it was already late at night. As a result of not meeting the figure he was looking for, he finally dismissed the thought that the masked man was Hiro.

Akira's footsteps suddenly stopped as he watched a mysterious figure emerge from above. Honestly, the woman almost hanged him. Next to his hand reflexes held the left chest, right where his heart was. Akira noticed the face of the person standing in front of him.

A masked man inari with a slightly burned hat. He is Hiro. He slowly removed his mask in front of his mother.

"Hiro?! turns out it was you.." Akira's eyes were wide. The position of his hand had already moved to smother his own mouth.

Hiro suddenly sat down. With his head lowered, he then said, "Please don't be tied to such a job anymore. If you do it because of me, then I will never be able to forgive myself..."

"Hiro..." Akira could not help but cry. As a mother, she was deeply moved by what her son had done. Especially with Hiro's desperate sacrifice helping him get out of the dirty work.

Slowly Akira held onto Hiro's shoulder, and brought him back to his feet. "I'm sorry Hiro. That's what I did to keep you from going to jail" he said with tears in his eyes.

Hiro who heard immediately raised his head. Looked at the regretful face of the mother. "So, that's the deal you made while you were at the police station?" ask ascertained. Akira answered with a nod of his head.

"Why didn't you tell me?" hiro again. "You should have told me, so that I could also help," he added, staring bitterly.

Akira shook his head slowly. "Mom's just scared, you're gonna make trouble again, and look what you did?" reply while removing clear liquid cheeked.

"Mom don't have to worry. You just have to trust me, please..." Hiro looked expectantly.