C1992

"Brat, don't meddle in other people's business. This girl owes us money. We were also asked by others to pay our debts. If you know what's good for you, then scram!" The one holding the knife had dyed his hair red. Perhaps it was because he was afraid that the Heaven's Eyes would touch him, but he was still wearing a face mask on such a hot day.

"Let her go, or none of you will leave