A resounding applause returned Kakashi back from his reverie."Yes!""Wait, where is the commander?" Kakashi whispered to Daichi. Daichi extended his eyes over to the platform, "I don't see him. I can't see the emperor either. Maybe they left before the Governor's arrival. Where is Tanya?" Daichi glanced back.Kakashi shrugged. "Where is Tanya?" Daichi looked to his left, asking Zoa. Zoa looked around in search for her, "I haven't seen her. I don't think she is here." Zoa added."We have a break now. We will be back by evening. Go to the canteen and eat. Remember to be back early in the evening." Master Yonda announced. The students cheered, dispersing in droves."Where are you headed?" Daichi looked back to Kakashi. "In search of Tanya. Do you want to come along?""We have to be back by evening." Kakashi replied."Yeah? Who says we won't? She can't be far off. She should be around, somewhere.""You do not look convinced. I can tell you don't want to join me. It's fine." Daichi lunge
"Are you not going to eat?" Daichi spared Kakashi a glance. "You've been quiet since the Governor left. What is wrong?""I don't know. He looks like someone. I don't know what it is, but… I don't know." Kakashi crawled back into his shell. He pushed the plate forward, a little bit away from his front."You know, you can just eat and be happy without troubling yourself with anything else. Nothing matters now, except the Annual Globe." Zoa blinked. She wore a bright smile on her face. Kakashi cracked a smile, Zoa infected him with her infectious smile.The floor squealed as Tanya dragged herself from the table. She jumped to her feet, ready to dash out."Hey. What is up with you? Where are you going?" Zoa raised her gaze to Tanya."I am fine. I just need a little more time outside before the resumption of the Annual Globe.""What kind of illness has brought over her this attitude?" Daichi watched Tanya as she covered the distance to the exit in short, quick steps."You know she can be v
“Hey, hey!” “What?!” Kakashi yelled. He glanced back at the disappearing figure. Damn. “Why were you looking at my brother like that?” Kokohashi strolled towards Kakashi. He squinted his eyes, a hint of suspicion tinting his gaze. “Why is your brother here?” Kakashi blurted out. “Oka-ay… I know we are not really the kind of people you all want in your surroundings but what was that question about? That was… different.” Kakashi sniffed in. Can I trust him? He is his brother. Okay. “Hey?” Kokohashi touched Kakashi’s shoulder. “Are you going to talk?” “Is it not strange that he is here?” Kokohashi raised his head. His eyes searched inside his head to find reasons. He shook his head, “No, not really. Do you think it is strange?” “I mean, the emperor is not even supposed to be here. I heard this event is only for those within the province. Yahuza is not within this Shibuya province, is it? And then, not only is he here, he is here with your brother.” Kakashi’s brow raised, showing
“What is wrong with him over there?” Zoa muttered under her breath, she leaned forward in her seat. “Why is he not talking?” She looked to her side. “Why is he not talking?” She threw her hands in the air. “Do you even care Daichi? Why are you not saying anything?” She stared at him. Is he ignoring me on purpose? Why is he not answering? “Dai? You better talk. This is not funny! Dai!” Zoa swung her palm. Her pupils widened. She stared at her palms, and back at Daichi. Her hands dropped. She gasped, words failed to fall out of her parted lips. What is going on? Her legs were light but her footsteps were heavy. She stooped, searching for anything out of the ordinary. “Daichi?” She shook him. He stared through her. In silence. She threw her clenched fist into his head, and all she felt was… nothing. Oh my… she flashed her eyes to his side, “Tanya,” she whispered. “Tanya! Tanya! What is wrong with everyone?” She rushed to seek answers. “Tanya?” She held her head in her hands. She sp
Kakashi jumped down, not sparing a moment for himself. The platform shook. Rocks fell into dust. “Zoa? Zoa? What is wrong with her?” Kakashi pulled her to himself. “Zoa? Please wake up. Wake up!” His cheek warmed as a tear rolled down. “Kakashi, what are you doing?” “Leave her alone.”“No!” “I have to save her. Leave my way, let me save her. I can save her.” Kakashi’s shoulder ached. Zoa’s limbs sprawled as he carried her through the converged bodies.“What is he doing?” “Why is he doing this?” Murmuring filled the air as he dashed out through them. What am I doing? Will I be able to save her? Will she make it? Oh please. Zoa. Please… Kakashi kept on running. The clouds gathered, drowning the light with its thickness and unity. The atmosphere was a shadow of itself. “DO YOU KNOW WHAT YOU ARE DOING?” Kakashi spun. He closed his eyes, sniffing the scent of earth. “GIVE HER TO ME AND I WILL LET OTHERS LIVE.” “Why would I do that?” Kakashi responded.“BECAUSE YOU WANT DAICHI AND
The once vibrant and energetic Arena was now occupied with some scattered students who hung back after the desolation of the Annual Globe. The silence over the school was shielded only by the students who murmured about what had happened. Just hours before, the crowd had been alive with laughter and cheers, the smell of sweet flowers and savoury delights had filled the air. Master Yonda paced around in panic, his eyes stared intensely through the windows that sandwiched the curtains. He walked away from his chair, leaving the argument to his guests. He wanted the Annual Globe, but he wanted the life of his daughter more.“We have to call it quits! We cannot go ahead with this, we have no idea what we are dealing with or how to identify it. How do we stop what we don’t know?” Doctor Haishi continued.“It matters very little now. I do not see a reason why we should continue this when we can go back to the normal date for the Annual Globe. It is fine if we agree to have been in haste fo
Master Yonda’s doors creaked open at his command. Oz’s chair screeched. He pulled his arms away from the table swiftly grabbing his staff. He bowed, taking the lead towards the exit. Others followed, albeit, no crying chairs. His chambers lost its voice to his head. Master Yonda reached the metallic jar seated to his left, pouring himself a cup. “Under fire, messengers will fly, the ashes of old in the vessel will come the seventh and on the second shall soar a new creature unless he who is chosen has been destroyed.” Splashed liquid of scattered wine soaked his floor, clearing his mind for a second. He banged the jar on the table, clanging of the spoons and plates echoed. “I am fine.” Master Yonda waved at the onrushing servant. “I said it is fine!” He barked at her. “Leave me.” He dismissed her. He closed his eyes, taking a deep breath. “I have to make the right decision.” He sighed. *** “What were you thinking? Are you trying to ruin this plan for us? You could have talked i
“There are too many coincidences. Too many strangers. And, I can feel it. There is someone here who is carrying something evil.” Jiro looked away. “Why are you here? I cannot convince him.” “You can try,” Oz closed in on Jiro. “You have to try.” “If he doesn’t listen to you, he can’t listen to me. There is nothing I can do.”“He let you leave prison. You are still here. There is a reason I’m sure. No one lets a murderer of their man live.”Jiro’s eyes darkened. “I didn’t kill anyone!” “Then why did he leave you to live?” Oz stared into his eyes. Jiro’s lashes flapped, holding back the revelation hanging loosely in his eyes. “You are his son, aren’t you?” “No!” Jiro snapped. A smile played on Oz’s lips. “You know.” Oz scoffed. “You have always known. So why are you hiding it?” ***“What was that noise?” Daichi turned to face Tanya. “Did you hear that?” Tanya shook her head. “No, not really.” Her nonchalance got under Daichi’s skin. “What exactly is wrong with you?” Daichi voi