In the next few days, Makura Ye basically obtained money in this way. He knew that eggs should not be placed in the same basket and was always constantly shifting the location. In addition, he always took away a small amount of money after stealing his wallet and took it back to the owner.

Even though those people found that the money in their wallet was a little less than before, they just regarded it as a calculation error. They did not think of it as being stolen, but accidentally dropped it on the ground, picked it up by a kind child, and sent it back to their hands.

In addition, Makura Ye commits crimes in different places every day, and it has been several days since he returned to that area again, and the person who was stolen was not the one who last time. In addition, they just regard this matter as a result of their own carelessness, so there is no gossip news about a child getting money or chatting after a meal.

But when he climbed the mountain, he finally met a tiger. This time, Makura Ye's luck was not as good as before. When he was about to steal his wallet, he was already targeted by others. The man only appeared in front of him when he successfully left his wallet.

'Looking at this kind of luck god is not always favoring him.' Looking at Makura Ye who was stopped by a middle-aged man, from the other party's eyes staring at the slightly inflated wallet in his hand and the sinister smile on his face, Misaka, who had absolutely malicious intentions, could be seen at a glance.

"Is there anything wrong? Uncle." Asakura Ye looked at the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared in front of him and retreated to the corner of the wall. Perhaps he noticed the other party's gaze. He immediately placed his hands behind him and secretly picked out a layer of lime from the fragile corner of the wall and crushed it into powder.

"Little devil, that fat sheep is my target." The middle-aged man looked at Asakura Ye and put his hands behind him, looking at him disdainfully.

"What fat sheep? I don't understand what you are talking about?"

"Don't pretend to be confused with me." The middle-aged man grabbed his collar and lifted him up. His eyes were wide open. He approached the front of Asakura Ye and angrily scolded him, "Boy, if you know something, hand over your wallet. Then, as far as you go, this territory is my. Otherwise, I will let you experience the feeling of life being worse than death."

"I understand." Asakura Ye looked at the anger in the other party's eyes, and immediately nodded quickly and said humbly. At the same time, he took out the wallet he had just stolen and looked at the bills exposed on the side of the wallet. After a middle-aged man snorted disdainfully, he excitedly reached out to get it.

Just as he focused his eyes on his wallet, he knew that he would not only ask for a small amount of money like himself. The rest of the things returned to the original owner, Asakura Ye, while he was not prepared, immediately quickly spread the lime powder he had just prepared into his eyes, "Ah! My eyes." The middle-aged man who had reached out to take the wallet suddenly felt a pain in his eyes, and his hand that had originally reached back and wiped his eyes.

At the same time, he cursed at Makura Ye, "You stinky little guy." He raised him high, trying to throw him out and let him fall heavily to the ground. But he didn't expect that instead, he grabbed his arm tightly and let him throw it away no matter how he threw it.

After throwing it several times, the middle-aged man still found the weight on his hands, so he stopped his movements, intending to save his energy, restore his eyes to his eyes first, and then treat this hateful guy well. Asakura Ye immediately shook himself hard while he was wiping his eyes, and hit his chest with his feet.

The middle-aged man, who was not prepared, was in pain by the sudden blow and staggered to the ground. Only then did Makura Ye break free from his hand and run away in the other direction.

"Stinky-little ghost." The middle-aged man lying on the ground barely opened his swollen eyes, glared at the direction of Akura Ye's escape, gritted his teeth and said angrily, and immediately stood up and chased after him.

‘Aye…’ Looking at the distance between the two short legs of Makura Ye and the middle-aged man, although he knew Makura Ye would be fine, he still looked at his short figure with some concern.

How could a child be an adult's opponent? Asakura Ye had just run dozens of meters and had not had time to turn, he ran to the street with many pedestrians, and was caught up by the middle-aged man. He kicked Asakura Ye to the ground with one kick, and the wallet in his hand fell not far away.

Ah!!! Asakura Ye, who was hit by the force that he could not resist, fell to the ground, and the intense pain made him scream.

The middle-aged man did not pick up the wallet that fell on the ground, but walked to Makura Ye and screamed countless times. "It was this hand just now." He stepped on his arm that had just been sprinkled with lime powder. With a click, accompanied by Makura Ye's even more violent screams, the position where his arm was stepped on had completely sunk.

‘That guy…’ Listening to the screams of Makura Ye on the ground, looking at his distorted facial features and tears oozing from pain in his eyes. Although he had seen the scene of Makura Ye being injured, it was the first time he had seen such great pain as a child. Misaka glared at the middle-aged man who was abused angrily, but she couldn’t do anything and could only stare at the development of things.

"It hurts a lot. Don't worry, you will be relieved soon." The middle-aged man looked at Makura Ye's pupils trembling due to the pain, with a pitiful look, and laughed wildly with a ferocious face. After kicking it a few times, he took out a box of matches, lit one of them with a squeak, and threw them at him.

Looking at the fire ball that was getting closer and closer, the teeth inside Makura Leaf were tightly pressed down, endured the severe pain coming from his body, and rushed to the side, avoiding the match, avoiding his fate of being ignited. Just as he just dodged the match and wanted to stand up and run away quickly, he was under a huge force on his back, causing him to hit the wall next to him, and then fell to the ground with dizziness.

He was confused and only felt his back suddenly become hot, but his body was unable to do anything because of several injuries just now. His nose had even smelled a foul smell of burnt, and the smell even had a scent of barbecue.

"Hao." The consciousness became more and more blurred, and everything I saw in front of me was hazy. As my eyelids became heavier, my eyes slowly lost their light. When I was about to lose consciousness, Asakura Ye thought about the younger brother who was still waiting for him to go back and take care of him.

‘I don’t seem to be able to be with you anymore.’ But unfortunately, his strength was exhausted, his head stopped working completely, and he was completely unconscious on the ground.
Chapter completed!