赤い

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Deep within the forest, shadows surround the area. Whispers can be heard throughout the trees, begging to be released to satisfy their hunger. Clawing and aching, watching as the owner battles it out with a certain fighter.

"Destructive Death: Air Type!"

A gust of striking blue air flew from the Upper Three's fist at flying creatures, trying to swoop down and feast on what they see as dinner. Two or three are hit while one flies down barking and screeching at him. Ear blasting sonic waves of sound make Akaza cover his ears. 'Damn ! I can't get close to that boy! He's been spawning different creatures from that stupid box!'

Feeling a tingle in his back, Akaza jumps out of the way from a large blade trying to slice him. He still hasn't gotten rid of the Bunraku, and the Majin Three saw that it was struggling and spawned flying dogs with wings called Hainu. The Bunraku slashes down at him once more, only to be grabbed by the blade. "Destructive Death: Bell Splitter."
Flipping the puppet around, he strikes the blade from the side breaking it. He remembers oh so using it every time against demon slayers. Crushing the puppet's head, he then throws the broken piece at Hainu. Akaza watches as it twists its body to catch it in its mouth.
It was still flying—, biting the blade in pieces.
Grunting in anger, Akaza waits as it flies down and tries to take a bite out of his flesh.  A whine came from the dog when Akaza gripped its neck tightly. "Sit." Snapping its neck, he throws it towards Jin Jin, who watched it disappear with an unamused face. "Well. So much for a doggy treat."

Akaza knits his eyebrow together and clenches his fist. "Are you playing with me? I'm not the type for games."

Jin Jin looks at him and smiles teasingly, much to Akaza's irritation.

"Of course, I'm playing with you. I just wanted to see how you fair against multiple curses. Those were weak."

Akaza didn't know what to feel. His aura was strange and unreadable. Nothing that mattered--he couldn't feel any fighting spirit from him. 'I'm confused for some reason...I can't seem to grasp anything fighting him!'

Akaza widened his eyes in realization as an idea popped into his head. "So stop playing with me. Bring out the stronger ones. These games are going to do nothing but agitate me."

Jin Jin puts his small hand on his chin and tilts his head up, gazing toward the dark sky. Akaza practically faces plants at his childish acts. It was so strange to fight him. He's had his series of fights against other demons that dare challenge him and they all have failed. Except for that one idiot. This kid acts so much like that stupid Douma. He couldn't help but to think though, how did he even find him? What was he even talking about earlier? So many questions arise but they would have to wait for now.

The pink-haired male smiles once the boy lets out a scoff and shifts his yellow eyes down to the other similar color. His smile grew wider and Akaza widened his eyes slightly.

"No."

Ba-dump.

'No?...'

This child. Was mocking him. It was something about him that made his insides writhe in irritation. This kid had no respect no boundaries. Yet he was in control. His aura and eyes weren't the only ones taunting him. However...little did he know. It only made Akaza want to fight more. Kill more.

Jin Jin's smile falters into surprise once he feels a surge of raw power increase from Akaza.

"Fine. I'll just force them out and take them all out myself. Then you'll have to give me more. And more. And MORE!"

Akaza smiled wider as veins appeared all over him before slamming his feet into the ground. A large icy blue snowflake appeared from beneath his feet, as he took a stance--flexing his muscles and staring forward. The forest surround itself in a blue hue, colorizing every leaf. He looked powerful, his fist knitted tightly. The power was intense--Strong gusts of wind blew and Jin Jin watches in awe.

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