1210 Hi! Fatso is here!

"D-do you know who my older sister is? Let me tell you. Don't you leave. Just you wait," Ignatsu continued to act tough even though the little bean sprout on his head was already cowering in fear.

"Older sister?" Bolton paused for a while, smiled, and said, "I really am interested in who your older sister is. I haven't heard of any older sister in the primary section. If she can protect you today, we, the Little Tyrants, will become her followers."

"Enough said, then we'll be waiting for you in the alley. Don't you think of running away. We've got our eyes on you. If you don't come over in 10 minutes, we will be going to you," Bolton said with a chuckle before turning around to walk towards the little alley nearby.

The Little Tyrant Gang followed behind Bolton proudly. If it were not because of the pink wands and the heavy school bags swinging left and right making them look a little cute, they really would give off the impression of a gang.