And here's a new chapter! Although... With probably only one person reading it... That isn't much... Anyways! Here it is! Hope you all enjoy!
Chapter 2: Horrible Kid
Murakami and Fuji watched as Kiyoshi's real body was switched out for a trion made one. His school uniform was switched out to an open gray jacket with pants. A sword in a sheath had formed at his hip.
They were pulled out of their stupor when he pulled the sword from the sheath and ran forward. They went back to action with Fuji trying to distract the Neighbors while Murakami ran inside the building.
Kiyoshi clicked his tongue as he ran forward towards one of the Marmods with the sword at the ready. He swung the sword in hopes of getting the opponent's core, but he was blocked and pushed back. He still gave a smirk when he saw that damage was done to the leg of the Marmod.
He ran forward again, but instead of going for a swing he gripped the hilt with both hands and thrust forward. This was also blocked, but the blade pierced through the Neighbor's arm and almost made it to the core.
Just as he was about to go for another attack, Fuji came from behind the Marmod and kicked him in the face, sending him back yet again.
He gave a grunt then noticed he didn't feel any pain from the hit. Not to say he wasn't mad about it though.
"What the fuck, you bitch!?" he yelled as Fuji stood next to him.
"Where did you get that Trigger from? Wait... You stole it, didn't you? From who?" Fuji kept her eyes on the three opponents as she addressed Kiyoshi. "There's a high chance you took it from someone from this school. Was it from that boy before? No. He isn't a Border agent."
"You keep asking these fucking questions and answering them yourself! Stop that before I punch you!" Kiyoshi clicked his tongue as he faced the three with the sword at the ready. "And what's it-"
"You know very well why it matters."
"Whatever. Just leave these three shits to me."
"Hold-... And he's gone... Sigh."
Without anymore being said, Kiyoshi ran forward for a third time.
Unlike the other two times though, he was ready.
Well as ready as he a newbie could be.
He saw one of the Marmods try and crush him with its leg, so he moved to the side before slicing it off. From the corner of his eye he saw another leg being swung towards him, so he mimiced the action with his sword, cutting off the leg.
'He must have a good amount of Trion to use Kōgetsu like that...' Mei saw another attack heading for the boy that he clearly didn't see, so she took action. "Shield!"
"Shield...?"
Kiyoshi was shocked when a barrier came up between him and one of the legs that was head for him. He understood what happened and used the chance to slice off the leg before moving in and cutting the core, making the Marmod fall to the ground.
"Ha! That was so fucking easy!"
"Don't look away!"
Seeing what she meant, Kiyoshi turned to see the two remaining Marmods going in for attacks. Smirking to himself, he put up another Shield.
He went wide eyed when they easily pierced through it though and took off his arm and leg. He refused to close his eyes as the two brought up their legs again.
He would take this attack and receive the punishment he would get for it.
"Shikifuku, activate."
Just as the teenager was going to get pierced by the two Marmods, a yellow dome-like barrier came up and blocked the attack.
It held them in place long enough for Murakami to slash their cores and make them fall to the ground.
Murakami moved away from the two fallen soldiers and jumped over to his classmate to check if he was fine. What he got in return was a pissed off look, but nothing too serious.
"So it was you who took my Trigger. Hope you're ready for a massive beat down, you damn brat."
Fuji looked to see the teacher from the day before.
She noticed that now he was wearing a black bracelet that seemed to float around his wrist for a bit before going back to looking like a regular black, metal bracelet.
She saw him let out a sigh as she walked towards the two students and three fallen Marmods.
Both Kiyoshi's and Murakami's Trion Bodies were gone as the teacher got to them. Knowing how this would go, Murakami kept his distance by taking a few steps back. He was right to do so as the teacher punched Kiyoshi on the head with so much force that it knocked him out.
"It's good that you found me, Kou." The teacher picked up Kiyoshi and threw him over his shoulder as he turned around. "Hey, Shitokei-chan, right? Do you mind taking care of things here with Kou while I take this idiot to base?"
"U-um... No... I don't mind, sir," Fuji said, still in a little bit of shock.
"No need for that. Just call me Akasora-sensei."
"Right..."
"Was it necessary to just dump him in here? On the floor no less."
"Yeah, well, he kinda deserved this, ya know."
Hearing these two voices made the groggy Kiyoshi sit up with a start. He looked over to see Akasora lazily looking at him with a man behind a desk also looking at him.
He clicked his tongue and headed for the door but was stopped when one if them said, "Wait a minute." Turning back around he saw that it was the one behind the desk.
"What? I'm not in the mood to deal with this shit. I need to go see someone."
"That will have to wait. We need to talk to you about what you did today." Pointing to the seat next to Akasora, the man sat back in his chair. "You stole a Trigger from an A-Rank agent. I hope you don't think you're just going to walk out on that."
"Tsk. I didn't think that in the first damn place. Besides, this old guy shouldn't have just left it laying around for someone to get it. It's his own damn fault for that."
"I had it on me at all times, so you getting it was of your own doing. Not to mention that if I did happen to leave it laying around, that's not an invitation for you to go and take it."
"Whatever. Just tell me my damn punishment already. This shit is annoying. And like I said, I have somewhere to be, that isn't this shithole."
"Sigh. You punishment is that... You will join Border. Although that foul mouth will need to be fixed."
Kiyoshi stared.
He did nothing but stare at the two.
He wasn't sure if this was some kind of joke, but either way he wasn't laughing.
He had stolen a Trigger, used it the same day he stole it and his punishment was to join the place that made said stolen item. It was like a thief being told he would be working at a store that had no cameras while nobody would be around.
It just made no sense.
"... What's the fucking catch? No way in hell would it be that fucking simple."
"Yeah... That foul mouth needs a good beat down..." Letting out a sigh, the man behind the desk rubbed his forehead. "Chishi told me that you were actually able to hold your own in a fight."
"Ha!? It wasn't that hard. That sword was easy to use, so I just fought like normal."
"Using Kōgetsu that easily for the first time is impressive," Akasora said with a bored tone. "Unrefined for sure, and not to mention you don't even know how to use any other Triggers, but impressive none the less."
"I suppose that's to be expected from-"
"Say that fucking name and I'll punch you in the fucking face. I don't give a damn how high on the food chain you are, I'll get higher just to beat the shit out of you if you say that fucking name."
"That's some treat. But there's no way you could beat Masafumi that easily. Real body or not, he's still way stronger than you."
"Tsk. Whatever." Turing around, Kiyoshi gave the two the middle finger and left by saying, "Fine. Do whatever the hell you do and send me the shit I need to know. I'm leaving now."
With a slam of the door, Kiyoshi was out of the room.
That just left the two older men in the room to think about what they were going to do.
"... He doesn't know his way around here..."
"Nope."
"Sigh."
"Fucking shit, damn, crap, shit, fuck..."
As he stormed through the Border HQ building, Kiyoshi basically radiated off a deadly aura. He was pretty sure he was lost, but he wouldn't admit it even if it took him a thousand years to get out. He absolutely refused to ask anyone for assistance either.
Speaking of other people, the ones who saw him immediately back away or turned away if they caught his gaze. They all seemed like lower ranked agents, so they didn't even register on Kiyoshi's radar.
"Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!"
"Well that's a mouth you've got on you."
Turning to give the harshest glare he could muster, Kiyoshi came face-to-face with a blond haired guy who looked to be his age and with a grin on his face.
"Who the fuck are you and what the fuck do you want?"
"Wow~ That mouth of yours sure is something. I don't think I've heard someone curse as much as you do. Good job on that, I suppose." The blond clapped his hands as he gave a small laugh.
Kiyoshi was ready to punch the guy and give him loads of bruises, but stopped himself when he remembered where he was. While he could care less about what actually happened to the guy, he knew that this wasn't his territory, so a fight like that had to be held off.
"Anyways... I saw you looked lost and thought I'd come and help you out. Name's Inukai Sumiharu," the blond said with the grin still in place.
"Tsk... My name's Kiyoshi."
"Hm?"
"That's all. Just Kiyoshi."
"Nice to meet ya then, Kiyoshi. So ya want some help in getting out of here?"
"Either you have too much damn free time on your hands or you're just a lazy bastard. Should you being doing something else? Don't you agents have teams or some shit like that?"
"Seriously! How many people try to pick fights with you because of your language!? I really wanna know!"
"Stay still for a moment. I'm gonna punch you so fucking hard that at least fifteen of these other people will feel it. Seriously. Stay still for at least three damn seconds."
"Scary~ Scary~
"Ah. There you are."
Looking over from their position, both Kiyoshi and Inukai turned to see Fuji looking at them.
Kiyoshi, ignoring the girl, went back to trying to hit Inukai in the face while said person was simply laughing while keeping Kiyoshi away.
Letting out a small sigh, Fuji walked up to the two before grabbed Kiyoshi by the collar of his shirt and easily tossing him to the side.
Inukai let out a whistle as he sat up to see the harsh glare on Kiyoshi's face.
Not taking kindly to be thrown, Kiyoshi went up and tried to punch Fuji, but the next thing he knew he was in the air for a few seconds before having his body slammed onto the ground. He looked up to see the other two looking down at him. He tired for another hit only to get a kick to the head, knocking him out.
"Don't you think that was a little harsh?" Inukai asked as he backed up a bit.
"Was it? I thought that was the best way to calm him down," Fuji said with a girlish head tilt. Grabbing the unconscious boy by the collar again, she started walking away while dragging him. "We need to go see someone now. Bye, Inukai-san."
"Ha Ha Ha... Bye...?"
Welp! Shinoda and Inukai are in this now and I still suck at writing! Peace!
