Gaikotsu Kishi Sama Novels & Stories

making Koishi jump out of his skin he didnt notice at all when Kai came beside him. “Oh thank you for the crucial information Kai-sama” Koishi smiles taking another sip of his drink as the bartender nods his head in response. After the moment of silence as Koishi just kept on staring at the guy then looking back at his drink. “Ah, kid how many times should I say dont call me sama you are already making this guy feel like he is an old hag” watching the guy into his late 30s pout at him making Koishi laugh at the end.

They stand out from the others due to their outfits but thank God, they didn't show their tattoos. It was easy to spot them from the crowd so I approach them. They probably can't recognize us since we dress to blend in with the other tourist. They speak in Japanese and thinking I won't be able to understand them I replied, "shita ni kiotsu kero! Kono kuso yarou !! shini tai-no?!" (Watch your tongue! you fucker! Wanna die?!) They were quite shocked by the challenge I give but it was not long until they realize who they're talking to. They bow their head and apologize to me. Apparently, they didn't receive the notice that we will dress up as tourists and expect us to come like a mafia member.

One of them jabs Varz’s back that he crashing the sand really hard. “We are Gosa. The reflection of the ordeal that the world gives to us.” They said. All of them are stomping Varz mercilessly while keep uttering their credo. “What a power!” Herman said. “Are they Doki-Doki users with the same power? That’s impossible.” Kartika said. Kartika and Herman are surrounded by those mysterious men out of the blue. “We are Gosa. The reflection of the ordeal that the world gives to us.” They said.