7: Angel
"HAHAHAHAHA!!!!!" The girl lunged at Haruka. I was stuck fighting Kurosaki. "...Kill... Kill..." Kurosaki mumbled as he continued to try and attack me. Was he... Possessed? He was like a puppet. He had lost all control. "H-how?" I stuttered. "Hiyaaahh!!!!" I turned and saw Haruka fighting the girl, Ayane, Keith and Estelle were fighting more reapers. "KILL HER!" The girl yelled pointing to Estelle. "Y-ye...s..." He said, trying to regain control. All of a sudden his eyes turned back to normal, and he collapsed. "U-uh..." Estelle was terrified. Her eyes were wide with fear. "Keith! Estelle! Ayane! Make sure Kurosaki is okay! I'll fight the rest of the reapers and the girl!" I yelled.
Haruka's POV!:
She was suprisingly strong for a little girl. And she was also pretty insane. I figured I could fight her, since we finished off the rest of the reapers. And out of nowhere, Keita appeared in front of me and kicked the girl in the face just as she was about to attack me. His kick was fire coated, so it burnt her face. "You people are like pesky insects waiting to be squashed..." She said, rubbing the burnt side of her face. "Hey there!" Kurosaki pulled back his sword, ready to swing. "Kuro!" Ayane yelled. "Oh my... Would you look at the time... It was fun playing with you, but I have to go! Bye!♪" the mysterious girl said. And then she dissapeared. "Talk about a weird way to end a fight." Kurosaki said with a saddened face. "She wasn't going all out." I turned around and saw Ayane. "What do you mean?" I asked. "What I'm saying is she wasn't using her power fully. She wasn't being serious, although if she was being serious, we would have been beaten." Ayane replied. "Anyways. That takes care of the monster outbreak. Right?" Dante said with a smile. "WE KICKED HER ASS!!!" Keith yelled. "Ahem, language?" Kurosaki said raising an eyebrow. "A lot of 13 year olds swear... y'know." Keith shrugged. "Excluding you." Kurosaki replied ruffling Keith's hair. Kuro pulled a little box out of his pocket, got a cigarette out, and lit it. "That's bad for you Mr. Kurosaki..." Estelle said. "Don't call me that, call me Kurosaki. Anyways, us Espers are immune to the effects of smog. It bothers some of us, although we're all unaffected." He answered. "So you're immune to organ diseases and conditions, in a sense." Estelle said back. "Well, you've done you're research, because you're exactly right."
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