He seemed well, nothing made him at the bottom of his soul. Just a bright and pure guardian. Especially he was very interested in this Eastern culture, so did the rest. It took a while for the walk to think about the culture it had been. Especially the food were healthy and some also at maximum junk for one specific event: Wrestling.
DranGon was excitied for that but he wasn't going alone, we got Corvik coming too. Big kling klang bird should be able to just toss the opponent out easily. But it was just an imagination, but they both seem wanting to attend already.
While two hunkers grabbing bellies dreaming about the culture, there was someone fainted beside the tree, with a dart on the back. Quickly brought by Shawon back to sitting up-right position and tried waking up the poor wanderer.
-Huh, what happen? Where am I... Why are you people here?
-He came across seeing you laid here so we came to ask if we could help.
He stood up, nodded and then looked around and asked:
-That guy seemed so familiar... -and he walked over to Dran with Corvik...
-Excuse me, big guy. I think I have seen you before...
-You did? I'm not sure when did you do so.
Dran was confused while that person slowly recalling something. Everyone was also wondering about the same thing but ended up with...
-I'm not sure if I remembered correctly, sorry if I disturb you both.
-Nothing at all. Also may I ask where were you going?
He turned around, looking at the moving bushes in the distance, eyes closed and walked slowly toward it and warned.
-You guys better go now.
DranGon thought they better be and continued with only a few step, there was a dark shadow ran across under the shades. A sharp metal plate thrown in front of his feet and flew with the rock into the head, knock.
-What happened? Ouch...
In no react, it appeared a whole squad in black outfit surrounded them all.
-Who are you, show me!
Shouted the DranGon, one of them launched toward and punched in the chest.
-Enough!
They all stopped, stood in place and one of them stepped up and introduced.
-I think I know you, maybe that person passed you didn't remember quite well but, you must be DranGon, right?
He nodded so slightly and he got a pat on his shoulder.
-Welcome, we've been waiting for you so long, all this time till today. Hugely apologise for the damage they done on your chest. Come with me as I can help you about our culture...
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It was an amount of people in the group stepping into a big palace with a big gate openned.
-This is our village. We got our guard outside you all seen, we call them Ninja.
-Oh, Ninja, I heard of them a while ago. -said Diritor.
Anywhere the group went across, everyone stayed aside the path, some bowed. The youngs seem interested about them walking pass and made their way to just a small house.
-Those architecture, so unique.
-Step inside everyone, dust off your feet before coming inside.
-Is this the culture related?
No response in return, they all still obeying their words.
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...
-Just take a break, I know everyone been very rough on the journey, especially you, dear DranGon guardian. I'm also yet to introduce myself and that very rude of me -Dran shook his head - I am Jypt, the leader of this village Kisuma. A lot of the culture related everyone seen, it's Japan but we tweaked for our own taste.
-We never heard of Japan before but we will take note onto this- written down by Wogan.
Jypt raised his arm and folded it, the food were brought in on a big tray, full of hefty meal and food.
-That a lot of food, I wonder what about them?
-I have been wanting to invite you to our town but looked like you all made it here.
-I'm sorry but you saw everything I did on the other region?
-I didn't, but this -shown on the hand is a blue flower - this acts like a mind controlling but your mind wasn't affected. The red flower was picked up was the one we all know about, DranGon.
-I picked up a red flower? I'm not sure if I did...
-We put that aside just for now, enjoy your meal today, mister guardian and the crews.
And they all began to start the meal. The more they ate, the more food was brought out, both two Dirotor and Wogan already dropped out.
-Huff, I love the taste of this. Mind if we walk around a bit?
And Diritor with Wogan stood up to take a walk outside. While our big warriors still competing on the food they ate, more and more. Chestplate bursted, belt broke, shirt ripped, pants splitted in half as all those bellies grew and grew bigger, belch as they went on with more food to gulp down...
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-Wogan, so you said that person we first met was strange to you?
-I find them somewhat familiar to me too, but he didn't remember me at all and I want to investigate about this.
-We didn't get the answer of him saying where he went, hopefully we can meet him again.
-But if I ask how about the taste of the food, how was it?
-It was strange for my taste, but it must very easy to eat.
-But I still wonder after the first course, how they still bring up the same thing again?
-Now that you ask, there where they got the food, I think I want to take a peak.
And Wogan rushed quietly. Discovered that the food was cooked with care but in hurry.
-But I haven't seen where can they get much food to cook for this much.
