Kapitel 10: Twin Beauties
"Which Clan are you from? Show me your ID!" The Anti-Martial Inspector spoke in a cold voice.
"It's in my pocket." The middle aged man calmly said as he slowly moved his hand towards his small leather bag.
The Anti-Martial Inspector wearing the long coat smirked as he moved the head of the revolver down, intending to shoot the Martial Artist's leg.
*BAM*
The bullet missed its mark, as the middle aged man suddenly jumped onto the seats and ran towards the Anti-Martial Inspector. He kicked the sidewall, and using that momentum moved his other leg to kick.
The kick landed on the Inspector's face and he was almost knocked out. His grip on his gun loosened, and his gun fell. Fortunately, his training saved him and his other hand shot out, pulling another gun and shooting at his target.
*SSUP*
Unlike the revolver, the new gun only made a small noise, and a dart flew out of the barrel and pierced through the middle aged man's shoulder.
The middle aged man became annoyed and almost wanted to kill this person. However, remembering the identity of the person he only grunted and quickly jumped down the tram, disappearing into the roads of the Community.
The Anti-Martial Inspector groaned as he saw stars twinkling at the top of his head, and held is head.
"FOOk!"
He gained his senses and balled his fists in anger on remembering how his convict escaped.
"FOOk! FOOk! FOOk!"
*BAM*
He banged onto the floor of the tram and his eyes became bloodshot. "I'll show you, you bastard!"
While he was wallowing, the next stop arrived. The Anti-Martial Inspector quickly hopped down and ran away, completely not bothering himself with buying any ticket.
In the next bogey, the conductor wiped the sweat on his head with his handkerchief as he said to himself.
"Was that a gunshot that I heard?"
Param decided to buy some gifts along the way to the orphanage. Although he was 'kicked out', he could still visit it as an 'alumni'.
"Let's see… Some chocolates for Little Fairy and the snotty brats, some snacks for the rebelling brats and some books for the lazy teens. Oh, and some fruits for Mrs. Purple…"
Later when he saw the prices…
"Let's just wrap this up with some fruits…"
It was almost evening.
When he reached the orphanage he was immediately surrounded by the snotty brats playing in the lawn outside. Without any choice, he pulled out a few candies and handed them. The snotty brats pounced on them and quickly ran away, as if afraid that he would ask them to return the candies.
He ignored the brats and met the Ultimate Boss of the Stone Bull Orphanage, Mrs. Purple.
"Param!" the middle aged woman was extremely happy when she saw that he remembered to visit the orphanage….along with two bags of fruits. Before he could speak, her aged hands shot forward and grabbed the bags, making Param question who was the real Martial Artist here.
"So you were saying something?" she looked at him after snatching the bags and asked innocently.
"Err…Forget it."
Suddenly a sharp voice sounded from behind him. "You!"
Param turned his head and saw Billy the Bully staring at him viciously along with lackey-1 and lackey-2. As he saw Billy's vicious gaze, he remembered how badly he'd wallowed him, and felt a little guilty. Thinking this, he slowly walked towards him.
Mrs. Purple who was standing at the side furrowed her brows when she saw Param walking towards Billy. The two kids were extreme opposites. While the former was an intelligent and uncaring introvert, who didn't care about anybody except for a few people, the other was an energetic and naïve extrovert, who wanted to poke his nose into almost everything.
Billy the Bully saw Param walking towards him and he inwardly flinched, and the lackeys even took two steps back, forgetting that they had to actually back up their leader.
When the two were at an arms distance, Param suddenly hugged Billy and said softly.
"Sorry!"
Billy the Bully was a little shocked, and his angry expression lessened. As they separated, Billy the Bully snorted as he pointed his finger at him.
"Humph! I'll bet you off this time!"
Mrs. Purple laughed as she saw the heart-warming scene, and even Param couldn't help but roll his eyes and label him a 'tsundere' in his mind.
"Param!" "Big Brother!"
Param didn't even have to turn his head to guess who the owner of the two same sounding yet melodious voice was. The bolder of the two, Siddhi, didn't hesitate and quickly hugged him. Param of course didn't waste this opportunity and held her tight.
Riddhi looked at them with a red face. Although she wanted to join them, she didn't felt it appropriate.
A few seconds later Siddhi tried to separate but the other had held her waist in a death grip and had refused to let her go. Red filled her ears and neck and she cursed at him at a voice only the two could hear.
"Ah!" Riddhi gasped on seeing this and her face became red like her sister. Mrs. Purple was confused when she saw Riddhi's reaction and she walked forward a little. As her vision changed, she saw the scene and her face became black.
*Smack*
Her mighty hand moved and hit Param's head from behind.
"Leave her quickly, you lecherous brat!"
Param hurriedly released her, and Siddhi stared at him viciously with a red face. He coughed and took out two cheap hairpins which he'd bought. With his little government allowance, he could only afford to give cheap stuff like these.
Although the hairpins were extremely plain and cheap, the girls were delighted to receive them. Mrs. Purple raised her brows and gave him thumbs up, and Param perfectly ignored her subtle encouragement, making the middle aged woman shake her head.
Dinner was as usual, with the snotty brats making more noise and eating less, the little kid bosses controlling them, the big teenage bosses controlling these little bosses, and finally the ultimate boss controlling these big bosses.
After dinner, it was time to relax in the common hall and listen to the radio.
Wöchentlicher Energiestatus
-- Power-
Rangliste 
-- Power-
Stein