But what was this bit of pain compared to, he'd certainly experienced far more painful things.
Besides, what's so threatening about a woman's punch...
The green-haired punk's eyes suddenly rolled back, his thoughts cut off abruptly as if his mind went blank, and then his entire body stiffened, falling to the ground like a heavy zombie.
?
The bystanders were dumbfounded, even Suzuki Ryo who had been running stopped in his tracks in shock.
None of them understood how that seemingly unnoticeable punch could suddenly floor a grown man.
Hanamaru Hanabi looked at the green-haired punk lying stiffly on the ground, her violet eyes glanced sideways with such disdain she didn't even make a sound.
She looked at her slender hand, and a subtle smile appeared on her face:
"Sakura's method really works."
Then, she took out her phone and dialed a number.
Beep... beep...
A series of dial tones.
"Hello, Hanabi, what's going on?"
