Target 11 [Part 4]
Disclaimer: KHR is definitely not mine!
Authors Note: YO! Hiiiii~! Long time no update guysss~! Been busy and kinda lazy without any inspiration these past months. I finally decided to update stories again although it would be a slow process but I still hope that you appreciate every chapter! Thanksss~!
Warning: Profanities and OOC
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The Sudden Assault [Part 4]
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Narrator's P.O.V
*Clank*
The sound of the bowling ball hitting a perfect strike echoed through the dim room. Mukuro smirked in satisfaction at his work and started walking back towards his seat.
"So how was he, Mukuro-san?" A teen with a large horizontal scar stretching from cheek to cheek, crossing the bridge of his nose, named Ken Joshima, asked.
"The Nami-High boss. Was his name Suzume?? Or was it Ahiru?" Ken mocked, purposely mixing up the Kyoya's name with birds. "He was a 'miss' He's laying down over there for now." Mukuro replied, disappointment lingering slightly on his tone.
"Uwah *smirks* I wonder if he's still alive." Ken smirked, stating those words as if he was confident that Mukuro's power already killed the Demon Perfect easily. Ignoring the teens words Mukuro asked "By the way, where is Chikusa?"
"Kaki-pi went off hunting for number 3. But now he's probably saying that 'This is so troublesome.' and may not be able to hold back." The blonde dutifully replied with credence on his tone.
"I understand how that feels." Mukuro agreed, furrowing his eyebrows, admitting that he was quite bored of how his plan was escalating. It seems that he would need a new plan to spice things up.
'Kufufufu~ Saa, 10th when do you plan on appearing?' The teen mused, his right eye glowing vibrantly.
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Shopping district
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The silvernette mindlessly walk on the shopping district without any specific destination.
"*Sigh* I guess I'd better get something to eat." Hayato decided, as his stomach growled quite louder than he thought. His hand reached out for his pocket, taking out the money he had left.
"Ge Only 65 yen?!" He blurted out in displeasure, sweat dropping.
Staring at the coins he think of the things that he can buy with 65 yen to fill his stomach but it was abruptly interrupted by a unfamiliar voice.
"Namimori High School Class 1-A. Roll sheet number 8. Gokudera Hayato." A apathetic voice enumerated, earning a sharp look of suspicion from the said silvernette.
"Let's get this over quickly. I don't want to break a sweat." the male with a bar code on his cheeks boredly stated. "Who the hell are you?" Hayato inquired, glaring at the intruder.
Not intimidated by Hayato's glare the teen nonchalantly put his hands on his pocket and introduced himself "Kokuyo High freshman, Kakimoto Chikusa." The teen stared, void eyes boring at Hayato as he added "I came to break you."
'Why am I always being bothered by guys from other school? I'm trying to live modestly.' Hayato thought, closing his eyes as if remembering how much he cussed at other delinquent students and other people for staring at him. 'Yup, modestly.' He thought in confidence.
Sighing in satisfaction at the image of his peaceful and modest life he opened his eyes, narrowing as it clashed with Chikusa's. "All right, come at me." Hayato stated, completely oblivious and underestimating Chikusa.
It seems that their exchanged have gathered two males who seems to be interested and decided to watch.
Chikusa took notice of it and stealthily took out some needles and immediately throw it at their audience, successfully knocking them out of their consciousness.
"This is not a show." Chikusa abrasively stated.
"OI! What the f*ck did you do!?" Hayato exclaimed, his eyes darting at the two unconscious body. "It be a pain if someone interfered, so let's pick up the pace." Chikusa said with a apathetic face, instantly throwing a needle towards Hayato who barely dodge.
Dodging away from the incoming needles, Hayato realized that Chikusa is not like any other delinquent and decided to sprint away from the crowded area.
*Tap* *Tap* *Tap*
Hayato's foot steps echoed through the dark alley of Namimori, sprinting away from Chikusa who is consistently following him.
Reaching the end of the alley he did a sharp turn to the right while his brain immediately formed a plan and hid behind something. As soon as Chikusa reached the end he was bombered by the huge amount of dynamites falling from the sky, however due to his fast reflex he was able to took out two yo-yos from his pockets and immediately diffuse the bombs.
"Yo-yos?" Hayato harshly wisphered, ambivalent biting his lips as he dodged the incoming attack of Chikusa.
*BANG*
'Just as I thought...this guy...isn't just an ordinary high schooler.' Hayato thought, landing on the ground, analyzing and remebering moves. 'That trick earlier, the way he fights..' Emerald orbs flickered in recognition.
'He's a professional hitman.' It seems that he's in more trouble than he thought.
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Other part of Namimori
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*Ringgg* *Ringgg*
"The person you have just called either is out of signal range or has their phone turned off." said the public telephone.
"Onii-chan, did he pick up??" Yuuki asked worry evident on her tone. Tsuna shaked his head in disappointment.
"It seems that we can't connect to Gokudera." Tsuna replied. Right after he said that, two high school students passed by and started wisphering with each other, rather loudly saying that they should ignore them, the twins due to being a Nami-chu High School Student.
Tsuna and Yuuki didn't mind at first until they heard a certain topic that interest them.
"I saw one at the shopping district, too." The female high school student with a long haired said. "Oh that? It seems like a Nami-High student was fighting with a Kokuyo, right??" The short haired female answered. Yuuki's eyes lit up, abruptly grabbed her brothers hand and ran towards where the shopping district is.
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Part of the Shopping district
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"What family are you from!?" Hayato demanded for answers, eyes glinting dangerously.
Seeing Hayato's reaction, Chikusa can't helped but smirked a little "Finally, a 'hit'." The bar coded teen murmured, earning a confused glance from the silvernette.
"I'll make you tell me your family's organization. Who your boss is. Everything." With that said, Chikusa attacked, not giving Hayato a single minute to process his words.
Hayato dodged by jumping backwards. As soon as he hit the ground the silvernette glared at the bar coded teen with hatred. "So you're after them." Hayato stated, finally turning serious.
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Somewhere in district the Sawada twins desperately searched rapidly through the Shopping district of Namimori.
'Hayato....Kyoya....Please be safe.'
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It might be a lil boring for now 'cause it's been a while but I hope that you enjoyed it!
Ciaoooo~!
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