Reincarnation: A Quite Revenge

Chapter 8 - The Attacks of the Rentiers

Hiro's eyes were wide. He immediately tried to take back his cell phone. But the man who was now in front of him swiftly kept the phone out of Hiro's reach. The body is taller, making it easy to lift the phone higher.

"Do you want to get hit again?" threaten Hiro with a sharp look.

"Currently, don't act haughty. You think I'm scared? you should be the one who's afraid of me!" reply the man who has the name Takeshi. He turned around casually, and left.

Hiro rang in annoyance. He certainly wouldn't let Takeshi off so easily. Or at least the phone can be recaptured. He is now moving his feet. Until a kick from his leg hit Takeshi's back.

Buk up!

Takeshi instantly lost his balance. He never expected the attack. The phone in the man's grasp just slipped away. He is now trapped in a stomach condition. Hiro's phone is seen crashing to the ground and is not far from the position of Takeshi's fall.

"I warn you, don't you ever dare bother me and Akira again, keep that in mind!" said Hiro. His side stomped on Takeshi's back firmly. Then he hurried to get his cell phone and continued on his way home.

"Basic child does not know himself." Takeshi cursed in a soft tone while trying to get up. He wiped the saliva slightly out from the corner of his lips. Instead of getting angry, the man chuckled for a moment. His vision was fixed on Hiro's back which was getting further away. One of his hands reached into his pants pocket. He took his own cell phone, then connected the call.

"Have you done it?"

"Oh, a few minutes ago. Now the woman was sobbing," replied the man's voice from across the phone.

"good. At least the kid got a little lesson!" A grin was engraved on Takeshi's face.

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Hiro stepped up his legs up the stairs. He could actually pass the available elevators. But he felt more comfortable going through the stairs. Because he thinks he can while exercising calmly. There is no noise from humans or technological devices. After all, his body now had to be trained a lot in order to have more strength.

Walking on the stairs up to the seventh floor, takes a lot of time and effort. Hiro's temples looked already filled with sweat. His breath began to melt. Honestly, fatigue has drained a little energy in his body. Hiro's run eventually became slow. Now he walked heavily over the stairs. Hold on to the existing trellis fence.

"Huhh. This child's body really sucks, even though he was young. In that case, I'll have to practice more...fuck!" hiro complains who eventually sat together on one of the stairs. Trying to regulate the roar of his breath that moved up and down in a fast tempo.

"The angel of death should discuss with me before throwing my soul into another body. Perhaps, I could choose to move into the body of an emperor or a war general. Why should this kid?" Hiro grumbled alone. I wish one of the angels had heard her complaint.

Nah! Nah! Nah!

The sound of footsteps came closer. The sound of that sound resounded. Causing Hiro reflex's head to turn towards the source of the sound. There appeared a middle-aged woman with curls. He was seen holding a large bag of black pelastics, the contents of which were likely trash. His name is Chiyoko, one of Akira's neighbors. He also lives on the same floor as Hiro.

"Hiro-Kun, what are you doing here?" chiyoko asked with a crimped forehead carving.

"Huh?" Hiro showed a confused expression. Because he did not know at all the woman who was now walking closer and closer to him.

"Whatchu mean? Did something bad happen to Akira?" hiro asked with both raised eyebrows. He was curious and at once anxious. Slowly Hiro got up and stood up.

Plaque!

Unexpectedly, Hiro even got a splash in the head from Chiyoko. The woman was seen barking and nagging, "You're not very polite to call your mother by her name!" Chiyoko did not forget to point her index finger several times towards Hiro.

"Hurry home! and help your mother clean up the house!" added Chiyoko who is now doing a waist-random pose.

"Why do you keep hitting me for no reason? you old woman. Their attitude has never changed from the past." Hiro replied as he walked merrily past Chiyoko.

"Hehhh! did you say that?!" peekik Chiyoko who was offended by Hiro's words.

"Dam." Hiro continued to step up. Intent on not wanting to prolong business with a middle-aged woman like Chiyoko.

Not noticeably, Hiro had now arrived on the seventh floor. From a distance, he could watch the front of his house scattering. Home furniture items look ruined and messy. Akira was seen cleaning everything while continuing to wipe the tear-stained cheeks.

"Aki-" Hiro quickly locked his mouth. Because again he called Akira by name. She will try to get used to calling Akira a mother more often.

"What's going on?" hiro asked while observing the items scattered in front of him. He had already approached Akira with his eyes round.

"The loan sharks came again, and they took away all our valuables. I'm sorry Hiro.." explained Akira lirih. Occasionally he wiped away the clear liquid that kept dripping in the corner of his eyes. His nose was clearly heard. On his forehead and arms are black purple bruises. Akira looks fragile, especially with his thin body now.

Hiro snorted in annoyance. Both of his hands clenched fists. He thought, he should have made the loan shark battered. Long ago, in a previous life. Hiro never liked the treatment of debt collectors. Their behavior is the same until now. Both demanded bills by force and violence.

Without a second thought, Hiro turned around and left again. There was a sullen look in the tinge of his face. He made up his mind to teach the loan sharks who had dared to hurt Akira.

"hiro! where are you going?!" Akira called out in a slightly raucous voice. He immediately chased after his son who had already entered the elevator.

"HOO!" pekik Akira again. He stopped in front of the elevator. His position was facing each other with Hiro.

"Those people should be taught a lesson!" hiro said with fiery eyes. A sign that his patience is over.

"No Hiro, it'll only make the problem longer. You don't understand, just listen to me for a second"

"I won't let you continue to suffer like this!" sahut Hiro, accidentally cut off Akira's speech. He forced Akira out of the elevator.

"hiro! mother please don't-" Akira's voice was no longer heard when the elevator door was closed.