Chapter 10

Kinji Ryusaki (boys #14) gave all his power to arrive to that place in time, where the scream was coming from. Since he had run, the high-pitched voice sounded again - then silence came, long-keeping silence. Kinji became a bit uncertain, which was a rare occasion in his life. He wasn't so sure about, that the target he picked was still there. So Kinji slowed down and changed the tempo from running to jogging. He almost decided to let the whole shit and turn back - maybe chasing away that manga lover chick, his former partner, that would be the best step.

After long jogging, Kinji arrived into a glade, all around thick bushes and trees heightened. Before the boy stepped from the thick to the glade, he could see an old, worn building through the leaves. This building could be here for ages and no one maintained it for years. It was a simple double-storied villa without permanent residents.

Yes, permanent residents - because it had some temporary occupants now, the scream came from inside. And how Kinji knew this? The scream now sounded again and obviously from the villa.

"Get rid of that monster, now!" one of the spoiled girls shouted, who hasn't seen a wild animal face to face, was afraid of a tiny spider and thinks, that a cow is purple.

"Aahh! A bat!"

Typical plaza bitch. It's a wonder, that their kind knows, what a bat look like (so the so called monster was a bat). More girls started to yell, so the first shouter was not alone. Not that, if it would matter for Kinji, the incident was more a bless for him. Thanks to the bat, he could eliminate more classmates. Quickly kills all, win the game and go home. The rules are simple, like at home in Zentsuji - in the band he was a member of. As Kinji observed the villa, saw, that the only entrance could be the big, opened balcony on the second story - also the bat escaped to the wild through there (the girl's screaming could be quite an annoying ultrasonic for it).

After the bat left the balcony, three head appeared behind the high baluster - two brown and a black. They were seen poorly form that angle, where Kinji stood but the boy didn't even know their names. Why should he care about those crying babies in everyday life? In his "family", in the band Kinji way the youngest, surrounded by grown-ups - true, cold-blooded pros. Pro killers. Their cause was a lot more important than that, how many teenage girls were interested in him. Well, there would be any, just Kinji wasn't impressed to take them out.

Back to the balcony... The three girls noticed his presence and immediately took out their guns (They have guns, perfect! It makes the game more interesting!). Kinji found himself in the middle of a bullet-drift. For an answer, Kinji jumped back into the thick, but didn't fire. The baluster was made of solid concrete, a too well bunker and the girls recurrently disappeared, then appeared again during shooting. Like in movies. Look at them, they wasn't that stupid, it was only the part of wooing.

The gun shot stopped, echoed through the woods for long. Kinji waited. Waited and watched. A plan was needed, a well-figured, reasonable plan. He had to prepare for the attack, like at home with the band - before action.

[Number of the students: 32]