Secret's! [War Of K-M-DGsp-M4221] Locked OSO.0
[B1-21] Never Look for a Ruckus in the Big Day!

“But maybe," muttered Ret, realizing something, "I too will be suspected of being a plotter.”

I will finish what I have done, so he thought. Ret rounded his resolve and knitted his index finger back.

Ret punched a small column in the vending machine before him, to continue buying the branded chocolate product: Choco Marble.

The young man continued to buy the same product. Now, however, he was getting used to it and did not hesitate to look, tear and press the columns on the vending machine. He threw the brown balls into the plastic bag he had prepared.

“Although this still feels heavy, huh,” grumbled Ret, relaxes the fingers of his right hand. Something like this is very heavy, for my heart.

Although it feels very heavy by scattering his Credits, Ret continues to tear the package of chocolate-branded products: Choco Marble, with a strong determination.

The two thugs who bought so many of the same kind of chocolate products as Ret, had already started to stand up and walked back towards the place where he was.

Ret was focusing on the package of Choco Marble chocolate products in her hand, not noticing the two thugs approaching her.

I threw away my luxurious life in the Inn for seven days, huh, Ret thought, exhaling heavily.

And not felt, the balance in his World Bank rekeining had been reduced by more than 80 Credits.

“Uh.” Ret sighs in frustration. “Sials. This, how, yes, if ...”

Just as he unwrapped the 45th Choho Marble, Ret's mouth suddenly gaped.

A wide-open mouth accompanied by sparkling black eyes on his face that was glued into the brown package in his hand.

Ret exhaled his breath that stopped for a moment, then nodded silently.

Ret's eyes glow more brightly when touching the transparent plastic between the brown balls in the package.

This ... What I am, Ret thought, was stunned by myself. “Truly get it?!”

The two thugs looked at Ret with happy sparkling eyes, and the thug boss gave an instruction by hand to his men, as Ret foolishly took out a transparent paste and carefully turned it around.

Uh. My 82 credits run out just for this? And these brown balls I'm going to do, yeah, Ret thought.

As Ret thought so, the thug boss muttered, “A orange stamp?! I'm very lucky,” with great enthusiasm.

The thug codes the men behind Ret, to run him over.

“Uh. But this is all more expensive than a newspaper subscription. There's no way I'm just throwing it away.” Ret smiled faintly, and continued muttering, “Did I just give it to Selui? Un. I thought it was a good idea―”

*Buk!!!*

Ret is nudged by the boss's goons from behind firmly. And the Orange Stamp in his hand fell to the floor, as he was about to put it in his pocket.

In a hurry, the two of them crouched down to pick up the Stamps on the floor. And the thug boss's men managed to touch the Orange Stamps, but Ret pulled it straight away and stuffed it into a plastic bag in a hurry.

“Cause, Boss!” exclaim the thug boss' men, grinning broadly at Ret.

“That, a-I,” says Staggered Ret, “Te-Thanks, and―”

“Iya.” The thug boss who was next to Ret, added, “Let's just relax.”

The two thugs turned their fists into the upper corner of the room and showed surveillance cameras and CCTV.

“Uh,” sigh Ret, a little relieved. I thought these thugs were gonna steal it from me. They seem to have common sense, too. They're still afraid of being in jail, huh.

Ret lowered his head, trying to post as low as possible.

“It's okay, Really, excuse me, it's okay―”

“Give me,” said the thug boss, cut out Ret's words, “That stamp, give it to me, Nak.”

Knowing the two thugs could not attack in the Upper Class Resident Region, Ret tried to escape through the gap between the two thugs.

Ret kept going, regardless of the thug boss who said, “I'll say one more time ...”

Then Ret's steps suddenly grew heavier, but he did not listen to the thug boss's words, and continued walking.

“.... Give me―”

The thug boss's voice was interrupted by the sound of Super Kombini's door opening: Thank you for shopping at Super duper―However, Ret did not listen to the sound of the female mechanism goodbye, and began to speed up her pace.

In every monitoring camera or CCTV in public places there is no eavesdropper. “So, how should I escape from them? And it looks like they're afraid of the surveillance cameras?!”

Ret thinks hard while paying attention to CCTV in every corner of the Building.

I don't think they're the thugs who control this territory, Ret thought. He kept walking.

Unlike the gangsters in the Middle Class Resident Area before when Ret saved Me, the thugs in the Area.5 which is the territory of the upper class population has a stocky body and is much higher than Ret.

Uh. Anyway, stupidly I, he thought, sighing in frustration, Why did I have to take out this Stamp!

Ret ran over as he looked back, seeing the two thugs start following him.

“Sial,” grumbled Ret, turned his head left and right, “For now―”

Ret continued to blur by paying attention to the monitoring cameras around him. He somewhat remembers the layout of every monitoring camera in every Building or Building he has passed.

“Cih,” degrades Ret, frowning while looking back. “Until when will they follow me?! Do I have to fight the thugs again?”

Ret did not glance at the alleys between the buildings. In every alley he passed, one by one the thugs came out and started following him.

However, not a single thug dared to intercept him walking.

There's no way I'm going against big guys like them alone, huh, Ret thought.

Shaking his head, Ret started running quickly when no Area.5 natives were wandering around.

“I'll get into Bus only!!” Ret clucked in annoyance while speeding up his pace, “Cih. No other options, yes.”

Although Ret's pace can be said to be very fast, the thugs behind him remain at the same distance.

Ret kept running, turning not knowing the direction.

And, he just remembered, “I never took public transport at all!” that he never thought of riding in a transport vehicle, because it was too expensive.

Did I just give these stamps, Ret thought, looking at the thugs behind her, to them?!

The thugs that followed Ret, suddenly multiplied by one after another. They clustered behind Ret, and followed him by keeping a certain distance.

And if Ret stops running because there are Area.5 residents, the goons who follow him go straight into the alleys beside them.

No one foolishly attacked and made a fuss in broad daylight, with surveillance cameras at all angles and Unit Justice-man Members in their plush silver uniforms roaming around, the police said, the thugs who are after Ret, keep looking for an opportunity to ambush him.

I thought not? I still have a chance, huh. They're still afraid of Unit Justice-man. I thought, they really are not the rulers of this Region, thought Ret, nodding his head.

He thought so, but the thugs who followed him knew that Ret was not part of the sultans―the Upper Class Residents. Even so, they remained vigilant so as not to disturb the sultans around them.

“It looks like they are the same as me,” muttered Ret, nodding small while paying attention to the surroundings. “Do not want to find a commotion in the Region of these sultans.”

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