Revenge Is Not Through the Night

Just as Aoba used a shocking method to knock out Yamashita and the others, he also poked a hornet's nest.

Because there were more than three people in Yamashita's small bully team...

Rub!

All of a sudden, seven people stood up in shock and anger!

However, they all appeared to be a bit fierce, but they were weak inside. After all, the ruthlessness of Aoba just now and the obvious change in his right hand made them very afraid.

And Aoba was also a little numb.

'Damn, it turned out that the mission requirement was to beat ten people to cry was actually this meaning.'

With his remaining strength, no, even if he was full of strength, he could not beat ten children older than him!

This dog system just wanted him to die!

'As expected, it was like this!'

Just as he was thinking about how to get out of this predicament, hurried footsteps finally sounded from outside. He couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief in his heart. With such a big commotion, it was time for someone to come.

The other people's expressions also changed. They glared at him hatefully, then sat down unwillingly.

Then, the door was opened. A middle-aged woman who was obviously not to be trifled with walked in. Then, she saw the mess inside, as well as Yamashita and the others whose faces were stained with blood.

The middle-aged woman put her hands on her waist and shouted angrily, "What's going on? Who did this? Stand up!"

Aoba thought that he was going to suffer this time, but he didn't expect that after Yamashita and the others looked at each other, they actually took the initiative to bear the responsibility.

"I'm sorry. We accidentally knocked over something while we were fighting."

The middle-aged woman immediately looked at Yamashita coldly and said with ridicule, "Did you hit it with your face?"

Yamashita lowered his head, a trace of resentment flashing through his eyes, but he still gritted her teeth and said, "I accidentally got scratched by a broken plate."

Hearing this, the middle-aged woman snorted coldly and looked at the other two people. "Did you also accidentally cut it?"

"Yes."

The other two also lowered their heads and responded.

Hearing them say this, the middle-aged woman seemed to have calmed down a little. Then she said, "I don't want a next time. Otherwise, all of you get lost. Do you hear me?"

Seeing that Yamashita and the others were silent and would not give her any more trouble, she was satisfied and took them to bandage the wounds.

Only after the valiant middle-aged woman left did many people heave a sigh of relief.

Only Aoba and the last batch of children who came did not understand why they were so afraid of this woman.

At this time, another person came in front of him. It was one of the seven people who got up later.

"What, you still want to fight? Didn't you see the end of them?"

Aoba made up his mind that once he made a move this time, he would directly kill them and try to intimidate them. Otherwise, he would be the unlucky one.

However, the person did not seem to have the intention to make a move now. It was possible that he was very afraid of the woman just now.

"Consider yourself lucky this time. We will wait and see."

After saying some harsh words, the person turned and left.

Aoba's heart sank. It seemed that this trouble could not be avoided. It was obvious that the other party had completely hated him.

However, he did not have the slightest fear. He was someone who had survived under the hands of Madara and Obito, a super big boss. If a few little children could take care of him, then he should quickly wash up and sleep.

Moreover, even if they did not come to find him, he would still teach these brats a good lesson.

Aoba's eyes flashed with an elusive light.

....

At night, everyone fell into a deep sleep.

Aoba suddenly opened his eyes and quietly moved to the corner.

There was a target that he needed to deal with there, so he would start with this unlucky fellow first.

Looking at the target who had fallen into a deep sleep, these people probably never thought that he would actually dare to take the initiative to attack at night.

The corners of Aoba's mouth curled up slightly, and then he suddenly rode on the opponent, and then he swung [Hardening]'s fist and smashed it on his head with all his might.

The poor man who was sleeping soundly was awakened, but he was also stunned!

He wanted to shout for help but was blocked by Aoba, who was already prepared and could only let out a whimper.

Bang! Bang!

Aoba, who usually took revenge every night, beat this kid up with a bloody nose and a swollen face.

The commotion over here also woke up a few people beside him. However, after being glared at by Aoba, they all covered their mouths in horror and pretended that they did not see anything. They turned around and continued to sleep while shivering.

Finally, after hammering hard more than ten times, this unlucky guy who was only one or two years older than him began to be afraid. He felt that this monster in front of him wanted to kill him!

As a result, bean-sized tears began to flow down… He really wanted to beg for mercy, but with stinky socks stuffed in his mouth, he couldn't speak at all. He wanted to resist, but he couldn't struggle out.

However, after seeing him cry, Aoba raised his fist high and didn't fall this time.

'First Tear!'

Seeing that the mission was successfully completed by one-tenth, Aoba also breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this mission was not very difficult. He could completely break it one by one!

"Speak, do you want to live or die?"

Aoba pulled out the stinky socks from the other party's mouth, then put the finger behind [Hardening]'s throat and asked in a hostile tone.

"Do... I want to live? Please don't kill me!"

How could Aoba have the courage to kill someone now? However, this did not prevent him from using this method to intimidate the other party.

"If you want to live, then be obedient. You will do whatever I tell you to do. Do you hear me?"

The completely beaten up child hurriedly nodded. Although this small group of them often bullied others, how could they be so ruthless that they would bleed at any moment?

It could be said that Aoba's ruthlessness was not on the same level as theirs.

Seeing that this kid was quite good, Aoba was not afraid that he would go against him, so he let him go and whispered, "Which room are the other people staying in? Take me there now and pick the few who are single. If you dare to play any tricks, you will have to look forward to someone bringing you out of here tomorrow."

How could the unlucky guy who had been completely beaten down not know that this guy wanted to use the same old trick to defeat them one by one?

But now, even if he had the courage, he did not dare to say no!

Therefore, two small figures immediately left the room sneakily.

.....

Just as they were running to beat someone up, a black shadow flashed by outside the window.

"Revenge for the smallest grievance, a bad character, and a lot of guts. Do you want to stop him?"

"Don't worry. Do you think these war orphans are as harmless as they look on the surface? If they didn't have some ability, they would have died long ago. Let's see what he wants to do first. As long as he is not a spy sent by another village, no matter how bad his character is, there will be someone to discipline him."

"That's true, but I won't take this kind of task next time. It is really boring."