My Story Of Becoming A Werewolf
Gorgeous shop

I haven't had time to attack this annoying man, suddenly out of nowhere the paint can floated right to smite the head of the thug boss's pelontos. Because of the surprise attack made the thug boss almost fall. I was also very surprised by what happened.

"Who threw this paint can over my head?!!" the thug boss shouted furiously while grinning his aching head.

"You lousy bunch of guys dare to bother a little girl!" shouted someone standing outside the alley.

"...?" I looked at who it was. A tall teenage boy, alkaline blonde hair by rainwater and bright blue eyes, stood at the end of the alley while carrying a wooden beam. Whoa... Looks like my horseman has arrived. I hope he doesn't look brave enough to help me. If it is only with reckless capital, I am also the one who bothered.

"You two hit that damn kid!!" get the thug boss to his men.

"Good boss."

The two thugs passed by following the orders of his boss. There was the sound of finger-pressed crackling, they were ready to attack. Tampa aba-aba they spread their fists simultaneously. The teenager tried to fight with a wooden block in his hand. The fight happened so fierce. It's not fair, two against one. But I don't seem to have to worry because this ramaja is quite good at martial arts. Seen from the movements and attacks he gave so designed. His smaller body of the two thugs allowed him to move more agilely. Unlike the case with the two thugs, his attack was chaotic and only held his big fist.

"Sweet girl you better come with me, your hero won't be able to fight my men" this thug boss pulled my hand away from the fight.

"I don't want to! What kind of girl do you think I am?!" I pulled the thug boss's hand back, pounding his face and stomach in a row. Due to the rapid and sudden attack he was unable to fight back. In closing I threw him in the trash. You're dealing with the wrong girl. Simultaneously the two thugs were also successfully used by the teenager. The two thugs ran away even to the point of forgetting his boss who had fainted in a garbage can.

"You okay?" the teenager asked when he approached me.

"I'm doing fine. Thank you for helping me."

"Oo, what happened to her?" he was a little surprised when he realized the condition of the thug boss was quite terrible.

"Ep... He slipped and smashed the wall."

"Ah, stop. We better get out of here. I work in a small shop not far from here, would you like to stop by?" bargain me.

"Can."

I followed him out of this little alley. He took me to a closed shop. A two-story building with signage bearing the shop Lotus, an interesting name. The teenager took a key out of his pants pocket and opened the door. He let me in. The dark room greeted us. Before long one by one the lights off showed the usual shop space. The entire chair is neatly arranged upside down on the table. Glass cabinets where usually store sweets are empty.

This beautiful shop, especially this store decorated as the name implies, ranging from paintings on the table, carved head chairs, plates, cups, and some decorations scattered in this store are also themed lotus flowers. Is it possible that the food is also in the form of a lotus? I want to see it. One of the most interesting ornaments in this shop is the chandelier, and of course the chandelier is in the form of a lotus flower but in an upside down state. When I put my head on it was clear that the pink glass flower combined with the yellow flower juice, was blurred when the lights were turned on.

"I just closed the tavern when I saw a little girl walking into a narrow alley. What the hell are you doing there? And it looks like I just saw you in the area for the first time?" ask the man while doing something on the kitchen table. He let me go around looking at this shop.

"Oh, I'm looking for my aunt's house. I haven't been here in a long time, a lot has changed. I got a little lost" I pulled up a chair and sat down nearby so I could talk to him more freely. Now he and I are just separate long tables that are connected to the kitchen table.

"On a rainy night like this?" he put a cup of hot coffee in front of me.

"Thank you" I grazed the coffee. Um... The sweet taste was not too bitter to cover my tongue. My body is starting to feel warm. I can't answer the question. I let him wait until we were silent for a long time.

"You want to walk with me?" the question then broke the silence.

"Our!" I choked a little when I took one last gulp from my coffee.

"Ha... I'm not really afraid of them."

"I know that. I do believe that the thug boss slipped and passed out" after washing the cup we used, he threw his jacket at me. "Wear that. Aren't you cold because you're wearing alkaline clothes?"

"You feel for yourself, your clothes are alkaline, too" I put on the jacket she gave me earlier while following her out.

The rain has redah. Finished locking the shop, we stepped back down the street. The night was quiet, there were only a few vehicles passing by. After passing through five buildings from the small alley, turn right, continue to walk as far as 100 m finally we arrived at a residential complex. Coincidentally or not it turns out that his house is indeed in line with my aunt's house. There was no meaningful conversation between us. He and I were just talking to eliminate the taste of our surroundings. The streetlights illuminated me enough to recognize my aunt's house. Yep, I finally found it. This house has not changed at all, it is still as it used to be.

"Thank you for accompanying me. I owe you a lot."

"It's nothing, there's no need to thank."

"How come, you've helped me a lot. I have to repay you."

"So, how about you stop by my shop once in a while? Seven color lotus cake is the most popular dish in our shop."

"alright. Just give me back your jacket."

She smiled sweetly. "See you later" he passed away waving his hand.

I just remembered something very important I haven't asked her yet. "Hey... I forgot to ask your name."

His steps stopped and turned his head when he heard my screams. "Call Tobi, everyone here knows me. Oh yeah, what about your name?"

"You can call me Rin."

"Rin. Then see Rin. Bye..."

"Well..."

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