A couple of people appeared behind them. Raj seems to notice them as he turns around.
Ali!
Raj gazed at them and found all of them were delinquent.
Just a couple of minutes later. More than 5 people joined the group. All of them looked just like the school delinquents.
"Brother Ali, Bringing so many people just for one guy.. Don't you think that's a bit of a stretch?" a man donning white robes asked. From behind him, a familiar figure walked in, carrying a brass knuckle in his right hand.
Looking at him, Raj sighs as he thinks about how a teenager like him can have access to such a dangerous thing.
In this era, harmful weapons are strictly prohibited to carry on in the public. Breaking this rule may result in severe punishment.
However, Raj has some understanding of how society has changed in this era. Rules grind the poor and the rich rule them.