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"... you look so happy when I'm not with you. "
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"HA! DON'T... DON'T TELL ME
you're the one the New York Agency sent out to kill me?" Kwang-Ho laughed in between his lines of sarcasm, his eyes meeting with the young girl who stood a few metres away from him, dressed in the typical school girl uniform, unnerved and calm mannered.
"I am." Was all Mieko said, her hair and clothes flowing in the chilly night's wind, staring at Kwang-Ho.
"Didn't they warn you how disastrous I am?"
"Yes."
"And they still sent a kid!? Ha! Those idiots don't know what they're doing." Kwang-Ho insulted the agency, a plump smirk on his face as he started to stretch his arm muscles.
"Boss, don't worry about it! Let me deal with the child." A cursed spirit, in which Kwang-Ho's little gang of chaos called Tenu, said as he pushed his boss behind the cement block barrier, then he approached the woman slowly, a sinister smirk on his face.
"Ready to die, kid!?" He asked, a few distance between them.
When teenage Mieko said nothing, and simply closed her eyes, Tenu made a mad dash towards her. And behind her closed eyes, hearing the cursed spirit's rapid footsteps, she too slowly closed the distance between them without a care.
Kwang-Ho returned back to his gang of cursed spirits' game of poker, using the cement block as a table, he played his move, sighing at his ultimate lost before he glanced up towards the two. His eyes narrowed in on them in confusion, wondering why Tenu was froze in place as the girl kept walking towards him.
When Mieko confirmed she had Kwang-Ho's attention, she snapped her fingers instantly slicing him in hundreds of pieces by electric wires as if he was a shattering glass. Once the man had essentially exploded declaring her victory, she stopped walking and gave him a small smile.
"Woah~! Our teacher is so cool!" Kwang-Ho heard a young boy say in a whisper voice, his voice only audible due to the silent that over fell the group on the rooftop building.
He looked over Mieko's shoulder, seeing two young kids, who were Hina and Kenji, peering over the brick cement in amazement.
"Okay... okay... I see your potential. Then be my guest, let me kill you." He mumbled, stepping over the table game of poker, but was stopped by another cursed spirit belonged to his gang.
"Boss, Let me handle her. Tenu was weak, honestly her killing him did us a favour, I can take her on!"
"And then what? Have her slaughter you all one by-one?" Kwang-Ho asked the spirit with a notiable irritation in his tone. Acknowledging Mieko's strength, he pushed the cursed spirit out of trying to stop him.
