Regardless of what Mountain Hound Hitoki was thinking, he forced a smile and looked at Mirai. "Since this was a misunderstanding, may I ask whether Lord Bei's younger brother can let my son go?"
"Oh, a misunderstanding... Since it was a misunderstanding, let's forget about it."
Mirai thought for a moment. Since he did not want to kill anyone or draw unnecessary attention, this was the best outcome.
More importantly, Mirai and the girl were not close friends. They did not even know each other's names. This time, they had merely stepped in to uphold justice. Having gone this far was already more than enough.
Once Mirai removed his hand from the dwarf's neck, several burly men gathered around him. They did not attack Mirai, but hurriedly lifted up their young master.
If they did not get their young master treated now, they feared they would be dismissed once they returned.
"This child is injured. I'll take him for treatment, so I won't stay any longer."
Mountain Hound Hitoki said this directly. As for whether he and the trash would come back, this was obviously not the right occasion to say it. Unable to speak of the trash, Mountain Hound Hitoki felt terribly stifled and only wanted to leave at once.
"Then we won't keep you, Mr. Mountain Hound," Naraku said with a smile.
Mountain Hound Hitoki said nothing more. With a wave of his arm, he took the lead in leaving the hotel. The remaining burly men followed one after another, leaving with Mountain Hound Hitoki.
After the Yamaguchi Elementary Division left, the young girl finally felt relieved. She brushed back her hair, gave a slight bow, and sincerely said to Mirai and Naraku, "Thank you for helping me. If it weren't for you two, I would have been