Beating up small fry, relaxing, distracting himself, and enjoying life were all part of Luke's main theme for tonight's outing.
Thinking that, he threw out the special yo-yo in his hand. The hard gray plastic ball spun and hit the back of a hooligan's head, before it was pulled back to bounce off the forehead of another hooligan.
Two hooligans were threatening a woman with knives to hand over her purse and take off her clothes. Suddenly, they swayed and fell to the ground.
The middle-aged woman, who was covering her chest with her hands, was stunned. She subconsciously looked around for a moment, before she came back to herself and ran.
It didn't matter if it was a human or ghost who knocked these two hooligans out; the right thing to do was to get as far away from here as possible.
She didn't care if it was a ghost or human, though the best would be if it was someone like Black Cat, who would break their fifth limbs.
