chapter 8

The moment míu knocked the third assailant unconscious, she felt a slight bloodlust that left her frozen for a few seconds.

Miu had never felt any bloodlust, above that of normal people as her grandfather had always protected her at all times.

For that reason when he felt the bloodlust coming from hiro, he could not calm down to think calmly and decided to get in Hiro's way to prevent him from killing a person, because, unlike last time when Miu had not been able to prevent hiro from throwing a deadly blow, this time he was going to kill.

"I won't let you kill this man...my grandfather told me that people who kill are bad people...so I'm going to stop you "Miu said as he put his foot down to stop the boy.

While Miu was already calming down from Hiro's bloodlust, as she had sensed that she was slightly stronger thanks to her grandfather's training, there was something that surprised her.

Hiro's strength had increased and Miu could not resist...so she fell to the ground when she was pushed by the force of Hiro's leg, which ended up impacting on the thief's back.

Miu at the time was surprised, as she had never met another child her age who was as strong as her or stronger.

Miu had always thought that she was rare and that it was impossible for someone to be a friend to her since it was almost impossible for another child to be practicing martial arts like her.

"Ma'am are you okay?"

Miu asked somewhat more calmly from the ground, to find out if the old woman in the tent was all right.

"yes...thank you young lady for helping this poor old lady "Said the old lady while giving Miu a small smile.

After seeing the old woman Miu turned to see hiro who was carrying each man, who surely weighed almost 60 kilos, to vote them out of the candy store.

That was very surprising to Miu, as he did not know how hiro had increased his strength when they both had the same strength when colliding kicks.

Miu, still in her thoughts, tried to grab something she had in her hand, but then found it on the floor, it was the button she had taken out of the machine with the money her grandfather had given her.

At first, Miu was crying at first as that button she was going to switch it with a boy who had a cat button, but now the boy was gone and she had destroyed the button she was going to switch with the boy who was gone.

Miu, unable to contain herself, began to call Hiro bad while crying.

In Miu's cries, she had not realized what hiro had done, but in the end, she had traded him the tiger button given to her by hiro, whose name Miu did not yet know.

Miu, after receiving the tiger button from hiro, watched as he left the store.

She wanted to tell him if she could tell him her name or ask if hiro wanted to be her friend, but apparently, her grandfather had shooed hiro away, who had crashed the moment before disappearing.

Miu and her grandfather didn't know how hiro had disappeared, but Miu's grandfather knew how to control his emotions better so he seemed very calm.

"Grandfather, can you teach me how to despaarecer "Miu said moments after watching hiro disappear from the tent.

"I'm sorry miu...but that technique the boy just used...only he can teach you "Said Miu's grandfather to calm Miu down.

"That child who is he...for a very small child he had a very strong blood instinct and the martial arts he demonstrated were no better than my granddaughter's...but he was still able to defeat her "Miu's grandfather pondered.

Miu's grandfather planned to memorize the boy's face, he knew that this boy would end up being someone very important, he just hoped that he was not a legendary master linked to Yami because of his bloodlust, because if that came true he knew that evil could win when the fight starts again.

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"my head hurts "I said as I touched my head, which felt like it was splitting.

Apparently, the bill for placing a bloodline was to feel that pain, the truth is that even though it hurt my head, I deserved it for improving my potential.

Since power is something fundamental that you must have if you want to survive in a crowded world...power was everything if you wanted to have it all and I knew that very well, although I also planned to have a lot of money since the feeling of greed for money had begun to manifest itself in my being.

It was after I calmed down a bit, when I decided to appear again in the alley, in case the old muscle man appeared again and I didn't want to face such a monster while I was a simple link, I planned to leave this world only after defeating that old man since a feeling told me that he was one of the strongest in the world I had come to.

On my way...I noticed that my eyes had changed color to a blood-red, which I imagined was possible because of the Hanma bloodline.

My clothes also seemed to fit a little tighter as the muscles began to show on my body and my height, once a meter ten, had now gone to a meter thirty, being taller than average for my age.

He knew it was no lie that the Hanma bloodline was said to be one of the best for martial arts practitioners.

But the only problem I saw was the thirst for domination growing in me, I felt I had to prove I was the strongest of all, which while it was going to motivate me to be stronger, I planned to eliminate it in part so I wouldn't run to fight someone strong every time I encountered one.

Continuing on my way, I looked for the thieves who had tried to rob the old woman's store, as I planned to take all their things, for he who robs a thief receives a hundred years of forgiveness.

I was looking for them for several minutes running through the streets, but apparently, the thieves had disappeared after I voted them out of the store, so my source of income was gone and I only had to work a part-time job, in order to pay for martial arts techniques to train.

But I didn't understand what kind of work I could take to be able to get a lot of money in a short time.

I was thinking of ways to earn money, but one idea came to mind and that was why not draw some manga and novels with the help of shopping.

I planned to buy sleeves in the world, from other places that no one will know where I got them from, so they will have no choice but to believe that I was the one who created them.

N/A: Well before you leave the chapter, I want to tell you that hiro will not use many techniques, and sometimes he will only use it to make fun of the opponents because I want him to be like Yujiro Hanma when fighting, but for nothing in the world I will make him similar in personality to Yujiro Hanma because although he is one of my favorite characters, I don't think he fits well with the type of story I will be doing.