197 Something Unexpected

"That's insane; for a moment, I thought Devon would hit that blonde girl who was looking at her without any fear," Hawk said, sitting beside Miguel, who seemed very calm since the trip began.

Demetri, who seemed indifferent to the fact that he had recently had a fight with Hawk, looked forward and said, "I heard that the girl named Kim likes to do everything and is practically involved in many activities at school, but I guess this time, she'll lose to us."

Hawk smiled and said, "Obviously, Devon's responses were annihilating; they won't be able to do anything against us."

Miguel looked confused at his two friends who had a fight and asked, "Didn't you guys hate each other or something?"

"We're in a silent truce; you wouldn't understand," Demetri said, ignoring this fact.

While the debate still continued, Hawk looked around and said, "I have to go to the bathroom; watch my spot; I won't take long."

"It's better not to go too far; you might get lost, and the people here might kick you out of school for your exotic hairstyle."

Miguel looked to the side and said, "Better that one of us follows him. Anyone up for going to the bathroom too?"

"We're not in the mood..."

"I have a cramp in my leg..."

"I need to watch this debate."

Demetri looked at all the uninterested guys, and in the end, he said, "Fine, I'll go. I admit that Hawk is trying to be himself again, so maybe he won't kill me when we see each other in the bathroom."

Miguel smiled but didn't say anything; maybe this trip would change some things.

...

While leaving the auditorium, Hawk passed through the halls of this huge school and admitted that he got lost at first, but after carefully searching, he could find where the men's room was.

As he walked casually, he saw a group of guys bullying a boy who didn't seem to be more than a year into this school.

Hawk was trying not to cause trouble, but he knew that if he interfered, things could get a bit messy, so he walked past them.

"Please, leave me alone."

One of the guys lifted the shirt of the bullied boy, and one of them said, "Oh my God, how disgusting. Why didn't you tell us you had a horrible scar on your stomach?"

When Hawk heard this, it was as if a part of him ignited, so he turned around and said, "Leave the kid alone, and I won't kick your asses."

With intimidating eyes and fearlessly, Hawk looked at those three guys bullying the little guy among the group.

"Get out of here, and you won't get involved, damn idiot," one of the guys replied while waving his hand.

Hawk looked at the boy who seemed to be crying and, after understanding a bit what happened, took a step forward.

"You asked for it, blue-haired idiot."

Boom!

Two of the bullies took a step forward to hit Hawk and keep him away from these problems that didn't concern him, but as soon as they advanced, they encountered a flying kick that hit one of the guys in the face.

"Damn idiot."

"Now!"

As the two made their move, they showed truly admirable coordination, but for someone like Hawk, it wasn't a threat, and he responded to the blows with even more brutal attacks.

Hawk was focused on his defense but even more on his attack, so receiving the hits from those two people—the impacts that weren't weak at all—could be heard clearly. This time, he had made contact and quickly knew where to hit.

Boom!

"Ahhh!"

Hitting a point where he could cause a lot of pain to his enemies, Hawk moved his right hand and, dodging a blow, forcefully attacked the stomach of one of the guys who was taller than him.

"The first one out," Hawk said with a smile, looking at the remaining guy.

"I'll break your face, damn meddler."

The guy still standing threw a quick punch, but Hawk, who had more experience, dodged it and attacked the forearm of that person within seconds. With this advantage, he quickly kicked the last remaining guy to the ground.

"Ahhh!"

Hawk smiled slightly and walked toward the remaining guy, and quickly, this person began to curse him with rapid blows.

In the distance, many were watching the fight; no one dared to approach, much less call a teacher, so everyone stood watching this fight with great interest.

"Are they intimidating Julio?" A guy named Eddie Jones looked at the fight and quickly saw how a guy with spiky blue hair was hitting some students, and among them, he saw Julio, who seemed to be being protected by those guys who were now on the ground.

"Oh my God, did you see that kick?"

Eddie, who knew this was Karate and of very high level, took a few steps back, looked at the crowd, and said, "I have to warn Jack; I'm not good enough to beat that guy."

Knowing that someone was intimidating Julio, who was one of the guys interested in joining the dojo, he knew him, so seeing that he was being bullied by a blue-haired guy, Eddie quickly ran to warn Jack, and he did something about it.

"Wait, Julio; no one can beat Jack."