White magician

The man who killed many

Buranku looked over in the distance seeing a man in a hooded cloak. He looked at the emblem on the back it was from Kuro Academia. "You mister are you the one who killed the lower class?" Buranku called out.

The figure turned around and approached Buranku and Shuí. "But of course Buranku but they were pitiful and not as entertaining as when I killed my sister in law" Shuí looked at her uncle almost in tears. She didn't want to believe someone so kind was actually a monster.

"Why?! Why would you do that you sick bastard?!" Buranku exclaimed becoming more and more angry. "I didn't intend on killing her she got in the way. It was Shuí I wanted to kill! That child caused me nothing but grief. I knew she'd kill me when I would grow old so I had to eliminate her before!"

Buranku laughed. "So you can see the future? Predict this!" Buranku held his staff out and brought it to the side while moving the staff his right arm came forth hand open. From his hand a white flame shot towards Kai incinerating the man.

Buranku looked at Shuí "Shuí.... are you okay?" He seemed concerned. Shuí didn't respond she ran from Buranku seeing another side of him, yet she didn't want to kill him because he was her best friend.

Buranku followed her down. "Shuí please understand I did that only to protect you!" Shuí knew that but didn't want him to turn on her.

Buranku found her as the sun began to set he looked at her with relief.

"Shu... I only want to protect you... you're my best friend.... and you running from me is hurting me more than any creature ever could."

Both shed tears. Shuí wrapped her arms around Buranku and slowly fell asleep.

In the distance Sukeido watched them like a hawk. "Enjoy life while you can Shuí" she laughed as she began to plot.

The next day Shuí and Buranku walked out the forest and across the plains until they reached a dirty area with nothing but cracked ground everywhere. The heat from the sun was unnatural.

Shuí gave Buranku a water bottle. The two sat under the cover of a rock and talked waiting for nightfall.

12 hours had passed and the sun hadn't changed from when it was midday. A man with red hair and red eyes walked up to them the sword he held was golden like the suns rays. "I've been looking for you..... Shuí"