Defend

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TW: violence, blood

We headed there the next day, and Kakucho was so right. The place was crawling with delinquents.

Many of them glanced at us as we walked through the street, and towards where we were told Kisaki was. Except, they didn't hold eye contact which is strange. Normally they glare at you, and you're supposed to glare back. We shrugged it off though and continued, despite the odd vibes we were getting.

"Are you sure Kisakis here?" "That's what Hanma said. I trust him." Kakucho shook his head, "It's not that I don't trust him. I just don't trust Kisaki." I shrugged, walking with my hands in my pockets, "Who does?"

As we got closer and closer to where Kisaki was supposed to be, there was no sight of him. But I noticed that there were a lot more delinquents now. Another thing we also noticed was that most of them were wearing Tenjiku uniforms. Kakucho had given me a Tenjiku uniform as well, knowing it wouldn't be wise to let me go into a Tenjiku nest with a Toman uniform on.

I stepped closer to him as we walked further. More of them glanced at us. "Are sure they're here?" He asked. I nodded as I caught glimpse of Hanmas head, and lead him towards the other guy.

Before we could reach him though, we were surrounded by the Tenjiku guys from earlier. Kakucho and I exchanged glances.

It was very likely that he had double crossed me. But the look on his face said otherwise. He seemed just as surprised as me, but kept his composure. "I'm the Tenjiku vice captain. Let us through," he declared.

Kisaki stepped through. So he's been hiding here the whole time, huh?

Somehow Hanma had disappeared from where I had gotten a glimpse of him. Actually at a closer look, I realized it wasn't even Hanma. "So, the vice captain is hanging out with Tomans Dragonfly the day before our fight? That's not very good for Tenjiku, is it."

I glared at him, "How'd you know?" He looked at me, confused. "Don't play dumb with me." "You thought you were only texting Hanma. I got glimpse of his screen, so I already knew about all this. Hanma on the other hand, isn't here today. He's running another errand for me."

"Kisaki, listen, we-" Kakucho got punched by a random Tenjiku member. Now, there's a lot of things that make me mad. But fighting unfairly is the top of my list.

I kicked him across the head, as Kakucho regained himself and fought the other Tenjiku members. Y'know, maybe this was a really bad idea. What made us think we could've done this with only two people? But then again, Kakucho's really good at fighting. I guess you could say the same for me, too. We're both worth a hundred delinquents. We should be able to get out of this mess.

As I went to spin kick a guy, Kisaki stopped the fight. He stepped closer and pulled out a gun, pointing it straight at me. Kakucho stopped fighting immediately.

"Move and my finger might just slip." He smiled at us like the manic he is. I raised my hands up, "Listen, we just wanted to talk to you, really. We want to help." He laughed, "As if! You don't have any chance of talking to me after that whole Mikey thing. You took him away. I had the plan all set up, but you and that Mitchy had to get in the way-"

"Are you done?" I interrupted. He turned the safety off. "I mean, like I just wanted to know if you've decided or not! Nothing personal!"

He was becoming even more impatient now. "L/N, if you don't watch your tongue I won't hesitate to pull-" The gun was kicked out of his hand.

I looked up to see the person who had kicked it. It was strawberry boy. Izana. "Whatre you doing here?" We both asked in unison. He was wearing a Tenjiku uniform too.

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