RAKA LINGGAR: DESCENDANTS OF DEMON SLAYERS
CHAPTER 22

"Why are you again, your face is very tangled"

Raka started the conversation when they left for school.

"Night can't sleep, no noise, don't know who the midnight firecracker toys are"

Answer intan annoyed.

Raka was just scratching his head that actually did not itch while he heard the grin.

"let's just say you knew last night someone was trying to harm you.."

Inner Raka in the heart.

There wasn't much discussion between the two of them, but now they seemed much more comfortable.

After school, Raka headed straight to her mother's shop to help get things right. On the way he meets again with 4 market thugs he once beat up.

"Bang, it's not the boy who used to beat us up"

Ask a thug to his friend.

"Fuck you, meet them!"

Gumam Raka's. He was worried about being bullied by 4 thugs. In such normal conditions, Raka was just an ordinary child, even though he had been training for months, but now the four thugs were not in a drunken condition like before.

"We take him there, we teach this boy a lesson!"

Command one of the thugs with lots of tattoos on both his arms.

Raka was taken to a garden a little far from the market. They don't want their reputations to fall if people know they're gnawing on a kid.

Raka did not fight back while being carried, her two hands were held from the right and left by the 2 thugs. Raka has been practicing emotional control with Crow, she seems calm.

He also thought, if he receded, then he would not be addressed by the four market thugs.

After arriving at a rather lush garden, one of the thugs began to search the bag and all of Raka's pockets, he found only a few pieces of metal coins denominated in 100 rupiah and 50 rupiah.

"basic boy kere...!!!"

Hardik thugs are disappointed not get what.

Plaigk....!!

The tattooed thug slapped Raka's cheek quite hard, at the corner of her lips was a hint of red liquid.

"Let's beat us up again..!! Why shut up..!!!"

Jerk the head thug while his eyes glare trying to intimidate Raka.

"Even oom, yesterday I did not intentionally, I was possessed, I did not realize mukulin om..."

Raka tries to play a show to be let go.

He also could not say the real reason, he was afraid that his mother would be affected. But it was answered with laughter by the four thugs.

"haha....!! Then I will also get into a trance and beat you up.!"

A slap back floated on Raka's cheeks, the thug's burly hands were quite capable of making Raka feel pain in her cheeks.

"we are naked, we keep on tying it up in the tree.!"

Evil ideas began to emerge from the amateur thugs, Raka was now shrouded in worry. Like their talk is not a bluff.

Rimang crow who had seen Raka on the beat, actually had been very itchy hands to break the hands of the thugs. But Rimang Crow was a student who was very obedient to his teacher, he was forbidden to help Raka unless the situation was really urgent.

Raka had not put up any resistance at all, until finally...

Raka's clothes were pulled to pieces, they really wanted to strip Raka.

Buuuuggghhh.....!!!!

Arrived the legs of the raka that had been silent and somewhat trembling, drifting kicking ******** the thug who tore his shirt off. The thug groaned in rolls withstanding the infinite pain.

"you know, my parents work all night just to buy this uniform..!!!"

Raka's anger was triggered, very clearly emanated flashes of anger in both eyes.

Raka's leg again kicked the stomach of the thug who held his hand, spontaneously Raka's hand was released.

With one hand free, he pulled the hand of one of the thugs who still held it, twisted it with all his calm until the body of the thug fell down. There was a bone-like sound that shifted from his joints, the thug roared roaringly holding his hand that was not as straight as before.

"You want to see me possessed again!!, I'll show you.!!!"

Raka yells loudly and then punches and kicks the four thugs until they fall.

They are just amateur thugs who do not have the basis of martial arts, they only have the capital of the appearance of sangar and tattoo on his body. Then it is not difficult for Raka who has been training all this time, although some counterattacks from the four thugs there are those who hit Raka's body.

"you've ripped my clothes off, then you must change.!!"

Raka pulled a small bag from the thug's waist, then he took out a handful of banknotes with various nominal fractions, and the rest was thrown in the thug's face. Raka also left just like that, his torn uniform he entered into a lucky bag he was wearing a double t-shirt.

The pride of the four thugs fell for the second time by a boy.

"it seems I haven't been able to teach you emotional control"

Crow Rimang muttered while shaking his head, but there was a single smile there. This time the Crow had not reported it again to his teacher Guntur Jalamangkara, Raka was currently entirely the responsibility of Rimang Crow.

Before going to his mother's shop, Raka stopped by a school supply store, then bought a uniform with the booty.

It seems Raka took too much money from the thugs, after buying a uniform, the spoils were only halved.

"tomorrow if I see them again, I'll return the rest of the money"

Murmured Raka with her innocence.

Arriving at the stall, his mother was no longer there, the stall was closed. Maybe her mother thought that Raka would not come to help.

Seeing that his mother was gone, he decided to go home. But he chose a slightly twisted path, he intended to stop by Intan's house.

"can you please don't, please move the school badge to a new uniform, I can't sew"

Said Raka when he arrived at the diamond house. He took out a new shirt and a shirt that had been torn earlier.

"you must have fought!"

Diamond replied after seeing Raka's torn uniform.

"not a fight, I'm being gang-raped by four people"

Answer Raka flat. Intan then went in and took the needle and thread, then skillfully he moved the badge to the new uniform raka.

"you don't have to fight anymore Ka, later the teacher's fear to know, then you are out of school"

Wejang Intan while handing over the clothes he had finished sewing.

"you yourself told me right, you said I had to fight, yakan..."

Reply Raka while grinning. Intan was just a ringing bell while exhaling his breath.

"thank you so much, Ntan, I'll go home first"

Raka also said goodbye to go home, and he must be ready to get a scolding from his mother because it was too late to come to help clean up the stall.