Chapter 16: Brains Are a Good Thing!

Fujiwara came back to his senses: "Boy, you are looking for death!" As he spoke, he lifted his foot and kicked at Kamui. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Everyone present sighed, and they all hid their faces and couldn't bear to witness it, they all felt that this thin teenager's beating was inevitable today, and Fujiwara's group of people were a tyrant in this town, and no one dared to provoke them. This teenager dares to scold them, can they still have fruit to eat? Although sympathy was expressed for the teenager, no one stopped him. Because no one wants to mess with this group of bullies for a teenager they don't know.

Here, Kamui stood there with a smile in the face of Fujiwara's kicked legs. The townsfolk thought he was too scared to move, but the next moment, "Click! "There was a crunch." Ahh!!hhhhh A scream burst like a silver bottle, and a cry of pain echoed through the room. Everyone's eyes were drawn to the past, but they found that it was not the boy who everyone imagined, but Fujiwara. I saw Fujiwara collapse to the ground, his calf bent at 90 degrees, and the bone at the broken leg pierced the skin and leaked out. The miserable state makes people's scalps tingle.

No one even saw what had just happened, Fujiwara's calf had been broken by Kamui. Even the bones in the middle of Fujiwara's calf have become crumbs, and there is no way to heal them. At this time, Kamui stretched out his foot and stepped on the face of Fujiwara, who was lying on the ground holding his legs and wailing, bowed his head and said, "See, I said that there is a cripple, you don't agree, is there any now!?" Now you can climb! ”

"Bastard, our boss won't let you go!" Fujiwara said with a hideous face.

Kamui looked up and showed a bright smile, which made everyone in the audience shudder. This Fujiwara is really a fool, and he still can't see the form clearly, this amiable-looking teenager is obviously not a good type, and he actually dares to provoke at this time.

Sure enough, when Shenwei heard it, he didn't seem to expect this guy to be so arrogant at this time, and he said a little helplessly: "So, the brain is a good thing, you better have it." ”

Kamui bowed his waist and made a move that was ready to exert his strength.

"What are you going to do!?" Fujiwara panicked and cried out in pain.

"Ready, shoot!" Kamui gave himself instructions.

"Wait, spare me, I..." Fujiwara's words came to an abrupt halt as Kamui's foot had already kicked him in the chest, and a huge force struck, and Fujiwara's last consciousness was that his lungs seemed to explode, and his body flew in mid-air, and then he fell into endless darkness.

Kamui also walked out, looking at Fujiwara's corpse embedded in the opposite wall, the corpse was in a terrible death, his chest was moving, his flesh and blood were blurred, his limbs were twisted abnormally, and his right leg, which had been broken before, had completely fallen off. People passing by have a feeling of vomiting when they see it. Shenwei said nonchalantly: "Ah, it's really boring, I'm dying so soon." There was once a way of life in front of you, but you didn't know how to cherish it. When the onlookers heard this, they all subconsciously kept a distance from him, and no one noticed that the two gangster-looking people secretly left. Then Kamui returned to the restaurant, and at this time, the restaurant that had been full of people was empty, first, no one wanted to eat with a madman who killed someone without saying a word, and second, Kamui killed their people, and Fujiwara's gang would definitely not give up, so people quickly left the restaurant when they saw this, leaving only the old man and children who were still a little shivering.

"They're all running, why don't you run?" Kamui sat down at the bar, put the umbrella away, and looked at the two with a blazing face.

The little girl didn't say a word, hid behind the old man, and secretly looked at Kamui, and as soon as she saw Kamui looking over, she immediately retracted her head.

"You're not afraid of me?" Kamui asked.

"I'm afraid, but what can I do if I'm afraid, it's like those people are eyeing our restaurant, but they don't want to, what can they do." The old man had an expression that saw through the world.

"And this is our home, we're not going anywhere!"

"Oh, but someone seems to have taken a fancy to this place, huh?" Kamui chatted with the old man sentence by sentence.

"Hey, if it's just me, an old man, I won't give them even if I die, but there is still this child, she is pitiful enough to be without parents at such a young age, and my only wish now is that she can grow up peacefully." The old man looked helpless, and the little girl grabbed her grandfather's hand intimately.

"Well, what a sad story." Although he said this, Kamui's expression did not change in the slightest.

"Ah, I'm hungry, aren't you a restaurant here, if you have anything to eat, hurry up and bring it up."

Hearing this, the old man eased up from his thoughts, "Well, yes, Keiko, you go and clean up the table, I'll make you what you want to eat!" ”

"I want a lot of rice, and of course people have to eat rice to be full. Whatever you want. Shenwei said categorically.

At first, the old man Miura didn't care about many of the concepts that Kamui said, but now, Miura looked at the empty rice bucket in front of him and was dumbfounded, this turned out to be the day's rice prepared by the restaurant today, but Kamui made them disappear half of them in ten minutes. Both grandfather and grandson sat next to him, watching Shenwei eat, he had never seen such a person who could eat after opening a restaurant for so many years. And he can eat a big bowl of rice with only a few bites of food, which also amazes the two of them.

Seeing that the rice in the bucket was gradually bottoming out, Kamui still didn't stop, Miura couldn't sit still, stood up and said, "I'll cook some more rice." ”

"Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Kamui's mouth was stuffed and he nodded.

At this time, Keiko, a little girl who had not spoken, finally couldn't hold back her curiosity and couldn't help asking, "Why can you eat so much, are all ninjas like you?!" ”

Kamui muttered, struggling to swallow the last bite of rice in the bowl, and stood up to take another bowl, "How would I know, I'm not a ninja!?" ”

At this moment, the door of the restaurant was kicked open, and at the same time, an arrogant voice shouted, "It's not a ninja who dares to kill our people in this town, boy, you are bold enough!" ”

A group of fierce and vicious people walked in, led by a big man with a hideous face and cold eyes, and walked towards Shenwei as soon as he entered the door.

Seeing this, Miura hurriedly pulled Keiko to hide behind the bar, "Old man Miura, you can't run away, I'll clean you up when I clean up this kid, damn, a broken shop doesn't hand it over honestly, and it hurts me to lose a subordinate, and you will have good fruit to eat later." Miura's face turned pale when he heard this.

(To be continued)