Even though Ito Kiko pushed him away, the stray bullet still hit the little boy's chest.
Blood gushed from the boy's chest wound and quickly soaked his clothes bright red.
"Xiao Yi!" the ramen shop owner screamed in agony, his eyes bloodshot, "Ah—"
A group of guys wearing sunglasses and holding automatic rifles appeared on the street outside the ramen shop, indiscriminately continuing to fire at Ito Kiko without even a glance at the owner and his son.
Ito Kiko, agile as a nimble monkey, weaved and dodged through the storm of bullets.
Even after the gunmen had emptied their magazines, they still couldn't hit Ito Kiko.
As they were reloading, Ito Kiko flung her arms, and a dozen shuriken flew out.
"Puff puff puff..."
The shuriken struck the group's hearts with deadly precision, and the entire blade submerged into them, piercing through the heart.
In an instant, a dozen men spewed forth blood from their chests, like shaken cola spurting out after the cap is twisted open!
