Boy - Hahaha! How fun is today! First, I played a water game, played tag, found this super hero and even got money! Hahaha!
He was all joyful. He had fun and enjoyed everything that happened to him.
Boy - I'll buy the best kebabs! Hihi!
He had already reached a busier street. Around it were blocks of flats, which were columns reaching high up to the ceiling, and in the middle of these huge columns, there were bridges and larger slabs of concrete ceiling. It was there that the upper layer of the underground was located. On the lowest floors of the columns there were a few shops, and the place where the boy was heading, i.e. his favorite kebab shop.
He walked over to the door and was about to go through it, but it swung open by itself from the inside, and a couple of young men came out of the building. To whom, one could say out of politeness, but it had nothing to do with politeness, the boy gave way. They laughed as if they were in a good mood. And it's worth mentioning that they looked pretty menacing.
The boy, not paying attention to them, entered inside smiling from ear to ear.
Boy - Kebamister! Kebamakio! I want the most expensive kebabs you have! Uh...?
The smile from his face disappeared. He noticed an elderly man with a dog's face, floppy ears, a tail and all over patched brown and white fur sitting on the floor. He was the owner of a fast food restaurant. And next to him, a young girl, also looking like she works at the store, applies ice to his forehead to relieve his pain.
Makio (employee) - Fi? You're here to buy something.... I'm sorry, but the kebab shop will be closed for today.
The young woman replied, bending her dog ears in sadness. She also had a narrow muzzle and a furry tail, both of which looked like a dog's, and was covered all over with light brown fur. She was a werebeast, more specifically a weredog.
Fi- What happened? Why is Kebamister sitting on the floor?
Makio - Um....
Kebamister - Nothing happened Fi, I just have debt problems, it's nothing.
The old man answered, who, like the girl, was a weredog.
Fi - Debt? Do you have any debt?...
He just thought of something that made his face look scared and guilty.
Fi - You had to borrow money because sometimes I don't pay you for kebabs!? It's my fault!
Kebamister - No! Fi, this has nothing to do with you. Serving you free meals wouldn't put me in debt. It's all because of higher taxes. Supposedly, in a few cities, factories with injections had breakdowns and money had to be raised to repair them. As soon as they are fixed, everything will be back to normal, so you don't have to worry.
Makio - Grandpa, are you sure Fi understands what taxes are?
Kebamister - Ah, you may be right,
Thinking about it, the old man looked at Fi, but Fi, proudly, replied,
Fi- I know! Garef recently yelled at me to get a job and start paying for myself because she's sick of spending money on brats and taxes are going up. And then she explained to me what it was. Although I had no idea she was spending money on any children, she always said she hated them.
Makio - Fi, you and Feli are this brats.
Fi - Really!? ..... Well, whatever.
He resigned himself to his fate of being an unwanted brat.
Fi - And those guys who hit Kabamister are the same guys who just left here?
Makio - Yes... Wait a minute! Fi! Where are you going!?
As soon as it was confirmed who was responsible for the old man's injury, Fi turned and started running for the exit.
Fi - Where? I'm going to beat them! I can't buy a kebab because of them! And they pissed me off!
Makio - What? No! It'll only make things worse! Wait!
However, the boy did not listen and ran out of the building.
Fi - ASSHOLES WHO HIT THE KEBAMISTER!!! WHERE ARE YOU!!!??
He shouted at the top of his voice, attracting the attention of all passers-by. However, not everyone cared and most returned to their previous activities. In these parts, and especially on this street, Fi was quite a famous person and everyone had heard of his antics at least once.
He looked around the area, paying attention to all the passers-by, but nowhere did he see the ones he was looking for. He turned around to see if they were behind him, looked up for them on the ceiling, and finally looked under his shoes. They were nowhere. He put his hand to his chin, pretending to think about something when in fact he already knew the answer to what he wanted to do next.
Fi - They must have gone somewhere..... Okay! I'll be lucky!
And when he said he will be lucky, he meant he'd run in a random direction and maybe he'd find them.
Makio - Fi wait! Let it go!
Behind him, a young employee ran out of the store, and seeing that the boy was starting to run somewhere, she decided to follow him. She wanted to stop him, but Fi was too fast for her, in the blink of an eye he was far enough away from her that even her voice wouldn't reach him.
He looked around in all directions, still running ahead, suddenly something flashed in his eye. He stopped. He took a few steps back and looked down the narrow street between the buildings.
Fi - There you are!
He smiled as his search was successful.
He witnessed a rather unpleasant scene. The same men he met at the entrance to the store were bullying a young man who looked to be in his 20s. The red hair of the person lying on the ground was all disheveled. Likewise, his clothes, due to constant punches and kicks, were dirty. He lay curled up, his hands holding his head to protect it, tears flowing from his eyes from the pain.
Attacker - Haha! You see? And it was good to oppose us? If we want something, it is given to us. Do you get it?
The attacker crouched beside him and grabbed his messy hair, lifting his head up. The victim twisted his mouth in pain and made a squeaky sound, then replied,
Victim - Y....yes....I..I I understand I'll give you, w.. what you want, just please let me go.....
Attacker - Haha!
He let go of his hair, causing the victim's head to drop and hit the ground. The man stood up and, with an ominous grin, kicked him again.
Attacker - Look, it took a few hits and-..!
He didn't manage to finish the sentence, because his jaw was bent under the influence of a strong blow, and he flew a few meters back, rolling on the floor. Distracted and stunned, he opened his eyes wide, trying to figure out the situation. He looked at the place where he had been standing a moment ago and saw an unfamiliar person there. A boy with black hair and a horn. He had just hit him. Everyone there was stunned by this sudden event, and in an instant they prepared for battle.
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