Chapter 3
Mysteries
Sayoran was just walking out of a hotel restaurant where he has been meeting with the local yakuza (means mafia/gangsters type people) he decided to find someplace where he can sit down and have a drink or something. He walked into a nightclub not far away from the restaurant after telling his bodyguards where he was going and ordering them not to follow him. The nightclub was crowded with people who have nothing to do and would rather stay out than go home, Sayoran sat on a stool in front of the bar tender and ordered a mug of beer. That is when he over heard two people talking.
"Hay! Have you heard about what happened today.?" "Obviously, the news is all around! I mean, I think even some of the police heard a bit of news and they are the most inefficient group at gathering information!" "Do you think that it could be..?" "I know what you mean, isn't it suspicious how both legends never went into details about their private life?" "You know, about the Durga.."
Sayoran, confused about the conversation thinks, *what do they mean? The Durga is the holy wife of a mafia group, what are they talking about?* In the confusion Sayoran almost missed what was happening next. A voice shouted from within the club.
"I bet I could beat this girl, thinks she's so good doesn't she?" "Whatever man" another voice shouted "beat me first before you start talking big!" "Oh ya! You wanna fight!?" Then it happened all at once, people started getting out of their chairs and a brawl began, not knowing if they hit friend or foe, Sayoran hated this kind of fighting, it always brought the cops into it in the end and like every mafia, he hated the cops.
Just as Sayoran was about to leave the nightclub before the police came in he heard a girl's voice shout "SHUT UP! ALL OF YOU!" everyone in the club fell silent at the voice. *What's this girl thinking! Thought Sayoran they're going to kill her.who is she? Wait isn't that.!* Tsukuji appeared in front of the crowd, hand on hip, with a very disapproving look. Then Sayoran remembered something.
~Flash back~ Sayoran was on his was to meet the yakuza after school, his car just passed a bend and he saw Tsukuji walking on the roadside, *probably going home*, he thought, *but Tsukuji looked a bit weird, she's swaying on the road side.doesn't she know that it's dangerous!* Sayoran immediately told his driver to stop the car and he hopped off running to Tsukuji.
Tsukuji at that time didn't realize where she was going, she was just worried about what she is going to tell her parents how she got the scratches on her face from the fight in the alley. She didn't realize that she walked into a ditch, and before Sayoran could stop her, she fell flat on her face, she stayed there not moving. Sayoran was afraid she had hurt anything, and when he reached her, he started poking her with a stick (that appeared out of no where) to see if she is alive.
Then all of a sudden, Tsukuji jumped around and started rolling on the floor out of her frustration. Sayoran quickly jumped out of her way, looking to she what she is doing; she rolled on the ground, banged her head on the pavement, started a weird kind of prayer, and Sayoran started to have second thoughts about asking about her family.
Then Sayoran saw something glint at the side of his eye, as he turned he saw a bottle flying towards Tsukuji, it was already too late for Sayoran to react, the bottle has almost reached it's mark. Then suddenly something happened, Tsukuji stopped her rolling about just as the bottle came her way and she did a cartwheel on air kicking the bottle out of her way. ~Flash back ends~
In the pub the people stared at Tsukuji as she walked in front of them, "alright, break it up people! No need to fight, and before you make me mad. ALL OF YOU CLEAN THIS MESS UP!"
A burly man about twice her height came out and stood in front of her saying "Hay, little girl, what can you do to stop us huh?" then a few voices could be heard agreeing with him. Tsukuji sighed, "Why can't people just listen to good advice?" then she crossed her arms and said to the men "you know, I really don't want to hurt people, but if you insist." her words trailed off and she jumped up and kicked the man's face in a smooth movement. The crowd was silent for a moment, before everyone started to attack her, Sayoran knew that he should help her, but he was so shocked at what happened that he simply stared.
To his amusement he watched a few of the men fell down, writhing on the floor in pain Tsukuji's movement was a blur even to his trained eyes, he couldn't even catch her movement as she tripped one man and disappeared when another miraculously fell. Then he thought *this is just like what happened this morning*, and then he thought back at when they met this morning at the back of the clubhouse.
~Flash back again~ The moment Sayoran stepped out of his car he heard shouting from across the street where the back of the clubhouse he was about to go to. In his curiosity he went to see what was happening and at the end of the street, he saw a girl being held by two men, one was a man in dark navy cap and leather jacket, the other wore baggy pants and a shirt with a skeleton on it. They were holding the girl against her will, or so it would seem, Sayoran was just about to help her when the girl stepped on the mans foot, making him drop her arm, then he saw the girl knock the two men down, and her smoothness in movement left Sayoran out of breath. She looked as if she has been training form the beginning of time; her elegance and her speed, God above, her speed was like nothing like he has ever see, those two don't even stand a chance against her. He couldn't help himself and so, he clapped. ~Flash back ends~
The fight was over, and almost everyone on the nightclub was on the ground. Tsukuji produced a first aid kit from her bag and started helping people wrap up their wounds while she lectured them on their behavior. Everyone was now in aw of her; most of the people backed away as she tended to the injured, then Sayoran heard someone whisper.
"Is she the one." "You mean Durga? The legend?" "Yah! That's the one.could it be?" "But she's just a girl.not more than fourteen from then looks of her." "Yah! But did you see her fight? I'd say she's defiantly she's one!"
More confused than ever about Tsukuji, Sayoran left the nightclub, *maybe if I found her parents then I'll know the answer to the mysteries around Tsukuji.*
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Hello! People, this is my very first fan fiction and I hope you enjoy it. don't worry it's not finished yet. ^^ I just wanted to thank Jennifer for helping me in this chapter, I was totally brain dead in this part of the story, but she gave me lots of really good ideas. Please review! The next chapter will be coming out very soon, I hope you enjoy.
Shinigami Clara
Sayoran was just walking out of a hotel restaurant where he has been meeting with the local yakuza (means mafia/gangsters type people) he decided to find someplace where he can sit down and have a drink or something. He walked into a nightclub not far away from the restaurant after telling his bodyguards where he was going and ordering them not to follow him. The nightclub was crowded with people who have nothing to do and would rather stay out than go home, Sayoran sat on a stool in front of the bar tender and ordered a mug of beer. That is when he over heard two people talking.
"Hay! Have you heard about what happened today.?" "Obviously, the news is all around! I mean, I think even some of the police heard a bit of news and they are the most inefficient group at gathering information!" "Do you think that it could be..?" "I know what you mean, isn't it suspicious how both legends never went into details about their private life?" "You know, about the Durga.."
Sayoran, confused about the conversation thinks, *what do they mean? The Durga is the holy wife of a mafia group, what are they talking about?* In the confusion Sayoran almost missed what was happening next. A voice shouted from within the club.
"I bet I could beat this girl, thinks she's so good doesn't she?" "Whatever man" another voice shouted "beat me first before you start talking big!" "Oh ya! You wanna fight!?" Then it happened all at once, people started getting out of their chairs and a brawl began, not knowing if they hit friend or foe, Sayoran hated this kind of fighting, it always brought the cops into it in the end and like every mafia, he hated the cops.
Just as Sayoran was about to leave the nightclub before the police came in he heard a girl's voice shout "SHUT UP! ALL OF YOU!" everyone in the club fell silent at the voice. *What's this girl thinking! Thought Sayoran they're going to kill her.who is she? Wait isn't that.!* Tsukuji appeared in front of the crowd, hand on hip, with a very disapproving look. Then Sayoran remembered something.
~Flash back~ Sayoran was on his was to meet the yakuza after school, his car just passed a bend and he saw Tsukuji walking on the roadside, *probably going home*, he thought, *but Tsukuji looked a bit weird, she's swaying on the road side.doesn't she know that it's dangerous!* Sayoran immediately told his driver to stop the car and he hopped off running to Tsukuji.
Tsukuji at that time didn't realize where she was going, she was just worried about what she is going to tell her parents how she got the scratches on her face from the fight in the alley. She didn't realize that she walked into a ditch, and before Sayoran could stop her, she fell flat on her face, she stayed there not moving. Sayoran was afraid she had hurt anything, and when he reached her, he started poking her with a stick (that appeared out of no where) to see if she is alive.
Then all of a sudden, Tsukuji jumped around and started rolling on the floor out of her frustration. Sayoran quickly jumped out of her way, looking to she what she is doing; she rolled on the ground, banged her head on the pavement, started a weird kind of prayer, and Sayoran started to have second thoughts about asking about her family.
Then Sayoran saw something glint at the side of his eye, as he turned he saw a bottle flying towards Tsukuji, it was already too late for Sayoran to react, the bottle has almost reached it's mark. Then suddenly something happened, Tsukuji stopped her rolling about just as the bottle came her way and she did a cartwheel on air kicking the bottle out of her way. ~Flash back ends~
In the pub the people stared at Tsukuji as she walked in front of them, "alright, break it up people! No need to fight, and before you make me mad. ALL OF YOU CLEAN THIS MESS UP!"
A burly man about twice her height came out and stood in front of her saying "Hay, little girl, what can you do to stop us huh?" then a few voices could be heard agreeing with him. Tsukuji sighed, "Why can't people just listen to good advice?" then she crossed her arms and said to the men "you know, I really don't want to hurt people, but if you insist." her words trailed off and she jumped up and kicked the man's face in a smooth movement. The crowd was silent for a moment, before everyone started to attack her, Sayoran knew that he should help her, but he was so shocked at what happened that he simply stared.
To his amusement he watched a few of the men fell down, writhing on the floor in pain Tsukuji's movement was a blur even to his trained eyes, he couldn't even catch her movement as she tripped one man and disappeared when another miraculously fell. Then he thought *this is just like what happened this morning*, and then he thought back at when they met this morning at the back of the clubhouse.
~Flash back again~ The moment Sayoran stepped out of his car he heard shouting from across the street where the back of the clubhouse he was about to go to. In his curiosity he went to see what was happening and at the end of the street, he saw a girl being held by two men, one was a man in dark navy cap and leather jacket, the other wore baggy pants and a shirt with a skeleton on it. They were holding the girl against her will, or so it would seem, Sayoran was just about to help her when the girl stepped on the mans foot, making him drop her arm, then he saw the girl knock the two men down, and her smoothness in movement left Sayoran out of breath. She looked as if she has been training form the beginning of time; her elegance and her speed, God above, her speed was like nothing like he has ever see, those two don't even stand a chance against her. He couldn't help himself and so, he clapped. ~Flash back ends~
The fight was over, and almost everyone on the nightclub was on the ground. Tsukuji produced a first aid kit from her bag and started helping people wrap up their wounds while she lectured them on their behavior. Everyone was now in aw of her; most of the people backed away as she tended to the injured, then Sayoran heard someone whisper.
"Is she the one." "You mean Durga? The legend?" "Yah! That's the one.could it be?" "But she's just a girl.not more than fourteen from then looks of her." "Yah! But did you see her fight? I'd say she's defiantly she's one!"
More confused than ever about Tsukuji, Sayoran left the nightclub, *maybe if I found her parents then I'll know the answer to the mysteries around Tsukuji.*
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Hello! People, this is my very first fan fiction and I hope you enjoy it. don't worry it's not finished yet. ^^ I just wanted to thank Jennifer for helping me in this chapter, I was totally brain dead in this part of the story, but she gave me lots of really good ideas. Please review! The next chapter will be coming out very soon, I hope you enjoy.
Shinigami Clara