The monotonous clanging of the construction workers were now getting on his nerves. Kureo was a patient man but the infernal noise coupled with the fact that he had lured himself into a ghoul scandal did not do much to soothe his shot nerves.
The medley of at least 40-50 ghouls were grinning at him as if he was the main course after Spaghetti Bolognese. His mind always thought of crazy thoughts and wierd comparisons when his adrenaline started pumping. Some of the larger bouncer type ghouls had started brandishing their Kagune which seemed to me pulsating in colours showing thier excitement.
The coppery taste of blood filled his mouth from the uppercut an expecially fast Ukaku ghoul delivered to him with her hand. He suctioned forward the blood from the recesses of his mouth and spat beside him. His eyebrows went up ever so slightly before the glint of madness took form in his eye. He arched his feet and in a reverse backstep while grasping the handle of his black suitcase he tugged out two ornate katana handles on which a fluid, slightly viscous material hovered for a moment and in an asynchonous flash , hardened into the katana blade with a flash of light
He grinned.
Moving forward using his momentum gathered from the support of his blades; he spun his left katana feigning a strike of a medium built ghoul's kagune and his torso while at the same time parrying a flurry of strikes from behind. Using the dead ghoul as a shield, he threw his weight around agile and nimble as a cat; and used the ghoul's mass to propel himself into the air while taking out hordes of the bouncer class with a deadly air acceleration preceeded by a maximum power twin thrust that compromised his defence for a moment. A binkaku with a better built and longer kagune like the body of a rattlesnake took this opportunity to dial down his killstreak and made him lose his balance and land on one feet while his left katana went flying off into the auditorium stage.
Some of the previously unnerved ghouls found renouned vigour when Mado seemed to have been rendered less dangerous by his suppossed loss of his weapons. A particularly fast Ukaku type who seemed to be taken safe subterfuge after his premptive strike sensing an opportunity raced forward to him with her kagune that were shaped like the serrated edges of the wings of a praying mantis pointed to skewer him.
Mado looked into her dark eyes and merely propped his injured self by means of his remaining weapon. He put his hand forward as if he welcomed her whole heartedly.
His face lit up with a smile when he saw her blood splatter on his suit. From his left hand emanated five red claws that emasculated even that of a prominent prototype armament quinque extended from the opal ring in his left hand forming the crux of this new horror seeing which many of the lesser ghouls disbanded; while not giving a damn about there former commarade who now law skewered on Mados left hand with her windpipe violated by his hand encased in all red.
Mado quickly let go of his armament class quinque to reveal a charred mutilated hand which the armament class quinque had devoured. Putting that hand in his coat pocket he used his constitution which was remarkably better with one of his hands dishing out a quick succession of slashes to the remaining ghouls. His left flank was unguarded but it mattered very less when he left the room swaggering without a care for the multitude of dead bodies that lay scattered in his wake...
Before closing auditorium door he heard one final scream of mad hope which he recognised as a ghoul coming at his from behind. He presumed that it may have been feigning to be dead all this while for this chance and the moment he felt its presence within the hit arc of his sword he spun around on remarkable grace on his heel before in his final moments of delivering the fatal blow.
He stopped when he saw his own child; albiet grown up with her kagune ranging in multifarious multitudes of colour before her eyes turn all black and the taut tendrils pass through his body.
He wakes up prespiring all over his CCG desk and finds himself fallen asleep while writing the specifics of the earlier days mission in his report.
He looks at the sun peeping in from the white blinds and he recalls the smiling face of his daughter that he saw in his dream while staring intently at his charred left hand and the opal ring that lay beside...
-Neil Idoyitshi ( DATED 19/06 /2016)
So..., heya most valued reader I embellish your continued patronage. ( That sounds like the worst wallmart commercial ever *facepalm*)
Okay, so thats how I ruin another of my author's note right at the beginning. (Way to go Neil😑)
So, as you intellectuals may have previously noted that my past narrative are just vaguely attached tie ups in contrast to the tight flow of my present narrative, i.e, the one with Haise. If you didn't, then well;...Saitama salutes you. (Love you man...xd😗)
Okay so, shoutouts...an enormous shoutout to readers across the globe for cheering me on an extracting any amount of spoilers as humanely possibe. And to my mentors and friends lifeisahiddenriddle and crystal013 for being epically awesome and throughly supportive all this while. Another shouout to janetkristi14 (sorry if I got your name wrong) for your kinds words yet again...Personally, I'd really appreciate it if you could make a profile on and probably all the others will agree with me.
And lastly, to my betareaders #KelaneKarthikv8.4 and #instamanager who seem to have abandoned me...*sniff*... (.the former because of his router problems and the latter because of relationship issues.)...waah...come back😢😢
So, as we say in our native language Klingon, in the planet of Orr'bukk...,"Keep supporting like you guys have been doing all this while. And comments, reviews,questions and suggestions are always welcome" ...And, just adding something for you guys... Don't keep my idoysyncracies to yourself and spread the word as far as possibe... ( I know you guys probably won't. ...but still its worth a shot😅)...*sniff*
Okay so I completely forgot, Mado's fighting style came to me as a revelation while hearing a remix of "Terminite-BeastMode" by DubstepGutter on YouTube ...Its a very sick beat and goes quite well with reading this chapter so, don't wait and give it a whirl while reading this.
Very Ambigous Random Question The Day...*fanfare* Source:- Asked via review by janetkristi14
Q:- Is he your brother? (Referring to Jsho)
A:-( Yeah, I know that you did say that you understood it on your second comment; but hey just clarifying stuff cause its been quite a lot of time I've been asked the same question) Yeah, so a few frequently wanter answers ( as you peeps seem to care more about my brother than my story...*sniff*)
1. Yes and no...He's my uncle's second son.
2. The older one is 5yrs old and is called jsho.(Different Kanji tho)
3. Jsho (the smaller one) has his kanji spelt like yameru (word) preceeded by kaku (write)...while, the older ones kanji goes like tsuide (precedence) followed by shou ( design).
( Happy now you lot?)😠😠
(P.S. So Russian cuisine is quite something...eh?😧 Oh I'm not on time...I'm an hour early...dammit 😥)
(Next update on 22 june 5am IST)
