After Hiroki and his team got all the info they needed from the infamous Asuka Jun. They went back to the J.S.F HQ to from a plan of their next move. Currently the team are in a meeting with the higher-ups and reported back all the intel they got." So , the entrance to the black market is in Shibuya. Very well. Now we got all we need , we can prepare for the next attack but for now , take a rest boys. You earned it , you all are now dismissed. " The General said in a tone that's full with authority.
Hiroki and his team did a saluted before they left the meeting room. Hiroki is now in the lockers , changing into more a casual clothes , his face was covered with black balaclava instead of his signature skull mask.
After he left the lockers , he heard someone calling out to him , he turned to see Ayato and Norihito in casual clothing.
" Hey , dude. You wanna grab a drink at the nearby club ? Its on me. " Ayato said with smile.
" Sure , I could never said no to a free drink." Hiroki said as the three soldiers then left the HQ.
At the bar
Hiroki and his team sat at the available seats as the bartender come to serve them.
" What would it be boys ? " The bartender asked the trio.
" I'll take a shot of whisky , please. " Ayato said to the bartender who nodded at Ayato's order.
" A Bloody Mary for me. " Norihito said somewhat coldly. The bartender shivered slightly at Norihito as he eyes then turned towards our masked protaganist.
" A glass of bourbon. " Hiroki ordered. The bartender left to make their order.
While waiting for their drinks , the trio were having a guy talk until Ayato decide to hit the dance floor , Norihito and Hiroki watched as Ayato tried to hit on a girl but he got slapped on the face. The bomb maker walked back to the guys with a red cheek.
" Not a word. " Ayato said to the guys.
The bartender returned with the drinks they ha ordered. After some more drinks , Ayato and Norihito were already drunk. Norihito passed out on the table while Ayato was dancing on counter to which he was quickly pushed of by the staffs. Hiroki on the other hand was enjoying his break but it was quickly distrubed when a familiar face walked into the club.
" Kokujin..." Hiroki said in growly.
Kokujin went to the counter and order a drink , not knowing who was sitting next to him. Kokujin looked to his side to see the man with a skull mask staring at him.
" You got a problem with me bud ?! " Kokujin asked , trying to be tough.
" No." Hiroki said with a hint of venom in his tone.
Kokujin being the bastard that he is. He looked at the mask and made fun of it to which Hiroki didn't not take kindly to it . Hiroki looked at his old tormentor with a glare. Kokujin took offense to Hiroki's looked , he goss to Hiroki and glared at him.
" You think you some tough guy , huh ? You want some of this ? " Kokujin said as he lifted both of his fists , trying to pick a fight. Hiroki then stood up and standing infront of Kokujin.
But instead Hiroki had to looked up to Kokujin like the old days , it is now the opposite.
" I do. " Hiroki said coldly.
" Big mistake. " Kokujin said as he went for a right hook.
Kokujin's attack was quickly blocked by Hiroki who caught his fist. Kokujin then lifted his right leg and did a spin , trying for a roundhouse kick. Hiroki saw this a mile away and took one step back to avoid the kick.
Kokujin after gaining his balance , he went back and tried punching Hiroki several times but his effort was futile as the soldier just dodged all of his attack. Feeling enraged that none of his attack hit him. Kokujin took a beer bottle from the other table and smashed it , the bottom half of the bottle broke , leaving several sharp points.
Kokujin then began his attack of several slashs , trying to kill the man infront of him. Hiroki on the otherhand was as cool as a cucumber and unbothered by all the attempts of Kokujin trying to kill him.
He had the time to look at his watch and notice that it was getting late. He was tired and also he was the only one somber enough to drive his friends home. Hiroki in one quick motion grabbed Kokujin's wrist and putting it behind his back. He then disarmed him , grabbing Kokujin by the head and slammed him on the table , breaking the table and knocking him unconscious. He then goes to the waiter and took out his wallet.
" Here , for the damages. " Hiroki handed over the money for the damages that he cost. He then went over to his his friends and lifted them up before walking out from the club.
After dropping his friends off to their homes , he decided to visit someone. He drove his car as the mood changed. Hiroki's eyes began to looked more empty.
After some time of driving , he eventually arrived to the cementary. He walked down the path , passing every tombstone along the way until he arrived to one specific tombstone. He crouched down and began cleaning the tombstone , brushing off any dirt and pulling weeds that grew from the ground. He then rubbed the tombstone , looking at the name of one who was buried here.
" Hey dad. It's been a while since I visit you. Sorry about that , I've got a lot on my mind lately. Are you well up there ? I wished you were here with me , I need some help that. I'm so lost right now. Each day , I can feel myself breaking apart. I remembered the words of you telling me on be careful of how I trust. People I know can hurt me the must but I can't believe it would be my own family. " Hiroki expressed his feeling to the only one he trusted.
" But the past passed. I need to focus on the future. Well , I need to go now. Hope I don't have to meet you so soon. I've got a big day tomorrow. See you later , old man. " Hiroki said as he rubbed the tombstone and left the cementary , preparing for tomorrow's briefing.
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The Return of The Ghost
FanfictionAfter Hiroki discovered all the people he care for left him for the new transfer student , Kokujin. Hiroki ran away from home and stayed at a friend's house and changed school. After graduating with flying colours , he joined the JSF ( Japan's Speci...