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Making Takeshi sign in response. “See I will tell you everything about the basement and other stuff as we have a lot to talk about. First, why not he have our breakfast. I dont want it to end with the quarrel and you once again avoid eating” Takeshi smiles placing his hand upon Koishi’s only made him take his hand back the next second. “Okay” Koishi smiles as he avoids looking at Takeshi not noticing the sudden change of expression over his face. “Let's get started with it” Takeshi smiles looking down at his plate as Koishi first takes the cup of coffee recognizing his own cup which has his favourite anime character Gojo Saturo from Jujutsu Kaisen upon it.

Summoning the courage again, she pushed the leaf aside, hoping to get a good glimpse of everything that was happening. Huts of different styles and sizes lined every corner of the clearing. Its red body contrasted the brown thatched roof that hung on it to serve as a shield. There was no marking on the building to give out the tribe or the clan that resides here. The knowledge made Ejima swallow. Just like the stories had said, the missing toe creatures always live in isolation and distinguish themselves from humans by not placing markings on their building or skin. Children also roamed around the place, their voices echoing loud with the evening air.

replied Gerald in a casual tone. “I see… I go by Futaba Fujiko, and I’m part of Japan’s special forces. I’m here to participate in a special forces competition. Unfortunately, I somehow ended up getting sneak attacked by enemies of my family. Had you not stepped in, I would’ve surely died back there…” explained Fujiko as she shook her head.

Jai tilted his head with an apologetic smile. “Ah! Sorry!” Ruta scratched his head nervously. “I forgot you’re not from here. Of course you don’t know them,” the boy smiled at him and counted with his finger. “Akaito Fujii. A prodigy from the Fujii clan. He has pale red hair and pretty, dark purple eyes. People like Akaito onii-chan a lot because he is very talented and creative, both in a fight or his achievement in the singing industry.” Jai listened intently to the boy.

I bit down at my lips, blood staining my tongue. “Fight, you hopeless romantic!” I gathered up the last ounce of strength, and stood to my feet, gritting my teeth in boiled rage. “Fuck off!” I screamed in between sealed teeth finally touching my shuriken; a star shaped steel dipped in poison to slow down the victim. “Bastard!” I threw it at him and it pierced his arm and got stuck to his skin… close to his heart. Ash screamed and fell to the floor. This was my only chance and I ran towards the door and slipped in.

Next was a person Ryu really didn't want to see. They hadn't even met since the day Aito passed away. It was Masaki Toshiro and Ryu felt sudden anger at seeing him alive and well. Back then, Ryu badly wanted to ruin him but he remembered that Aito had already forgiven him. Ryu couldn't bear to wrong the right that Aito did so he let Toshiro go. He just didn't expect to see him now. Toshiro was dressed fashionably. His black suit was from the latest Fuuji collections. Ryu knew because he kept up with news of all companies rated 1-10 in the world. Fuujis were rated 5. The Masakis were rated 7.