Chapter 4: Crossing the first sight of Mikasa

I don’t know how long it took. When I opened my eyes in a daze, a shoe sole was constantly magnifying in front of my eyes. I quickly tilted my head. The guy stomped empty, and when the center of gravity was unstable, I hit with my right elbow again. On the heel of that guy, then punched him in the crotch with his left hand, and kicked him out with a kick on his stomach. I rolled over and got up. I scanned the surroundings. I saw a 13- or 14-year-old blond boy lying on the ground with his crotch and wailing. Three of the same 13 or 14-year-old boys looked at me nervously. The look of waiting in full array. It looks like this is in an alley.
I feel my mind is chaotic like a ball of paste. This is the scene across from the "Gate of Return", but don't be the portal that sent me to Europe. Maybe I haven't spoken for a long time, but the other party finally couldn't bear it. A young man with brown hair and a few freckles on his face said: "Hey, kid, do you want to die if you dare to beat me?" I couldn't help. He snorted, and retorted unceremoniously: "Obviously you did it first, okay! And..." I stopped suddenly, and I understood what this guy said! Moreover, my voice is much younger than before. I looked at my hands suspiciously. They were very white, unlike my wheat-colored skin, and there were no scars. "What's the situation?" I said to myself. Said, "Damn, dare to underestimate me!" The young man finally couldn't help it. Perhaps in his opinion, my ignorance and self-talking were a proper contempt for him, and the truth is-indeed. . "Go to hell!" He grabbed a wooden stick and rushed towards me. Still confused as to why my own strength was inconsistent, I immediately raised my head, turned around and kicked him in the stomach, "Oh! "He immediately knelt on the ground, clutching his stomach, and two of his companions also surrounded him at this time, one also holding a wooden stick and the other holding a brick in his hand.
call! The wooden stick hit my head fiercely. I subconsciously tried to teleport to avoid it, but found no movement. At the critical moment, I quickly flashed to the right and the wooden stick slammed on my shoulder firmly. "Ah! I couldn't help but yelled out, and hit his face with a right hand, which made him nosebleed. A brick hit my back, making me hiss and take a breath. , A back kick kicked the assailant back a few steps, and then a forward punch on the belly of the boy with a stick to make him bend down. Huh~ the bricks struck again, I turned my head to hide , The sharp part of the edge of the slab made a cut on my forehead, and the blood shed. "Damn, toast, not eat or drink fine wine! "I was completely angry. Just now I kept my hands on again and again because I didn't want to make things too big. I didn't want them to be so ignorant. "It's you who are looking for death!" "I stretched out my left hand and squeezed his neck, slammed his head against the wall, and he passed out suddenly.
At this time, only the boy holding the stick and I were still standing in the alley. "You, don't come here!" He took out a sharp knife from behind and pointed it at me, his voice trembling. But I didn't intend to stop there. I dashed forward, grabbing the blade with my left hand, and hitting his face with a head, and he also passed out. I glanced at the wound on my left hand and pressed on my clothes casually. At this time, an exclamation came from behind. I turned around and saw a little girl about eight or nine years old. She was wearing a blue-and-white dress with long black hair. She was standing at the entrance of the alley looking at me in surprise. Then, a woman of about 30 years old ran over, picked up the girl and asked, "What's wrong, Mikasa?" She also has long black hair...