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- Ah, so that's how it is! Students! And that means... they can come onto our territory with an armed criminal gang, insult us, attack our students with weapons, intending to kill them?... - he spread his hands in confusion. - Is that normal? Or is it normal because he's the son of some gangster, and he has the right to trample on, maim, and kill anyone he doesn't like, and he won't be punished for it? Let me tell you something, uh... What's your name, by the way? I'm Latro, third grade, - he offered his hand for introduction. - Today I was too slow, but next time I'll take him down on the spot - I guarantee it. And no more pet monkeys will help him. It's time for this vegetable to move into the adult world, where there are consequences for vile actions.