In an instant, Tsuyoshi fell unceremoniously to the ground with a loud thud. He squirmed like a jellyfish as his hands pressed on where Hisaki had kicked him.
"One more insult to Heisuke, I'll kick your balls again! YOU WANT THAT?!"
Hisaki hastily rubbed the hand she used to slap him on the side of her skirt as if she wanted to get rid of a nasty feeling. Fury overflowed from her sharp gaze. Her usual gentle image was replaced by a savage one.
In her previous life, her old man had taught her a few self-defense moves but, she had never gotten the chance to utilize them. Even when she fought against this scum earlier, those weren't cleanly executed.
What Hisaki did stun the others. A few of them looked at the wriggling Tsuyoshi while some instinctively shrank their necks and subtly covered their own crotches.
Somehow, they could feel the stinging pain suffered by Tsuyoshi.
Ouch...
"Crazy... you crazy... I'll report you..."
