C52 They Want to Leave so Easily?

On Vermillion Bird Street, in front of the building where they had come to visit, there were many onlookers who didn't mind the commotion.

Five or six young hoodlums were holding sticks in their hands. The leader, a short man with a bald head, was cursing.

In the restaurant that had just been renovated, the brand new tables and chairs were kicked to the ground