Santri Famiglia's

Turned

"I'm fine, Senpai." Yato wiped the blood from the corner of his lips.

His arm is sore from a katana scratch. His back was also throbbing pain due to slamming. Despite the demikia, he felt he was still able to stand up.

"But you ...." Mahiru notices Yato's kimono getting stained with blood. The red liquid seeped and widened.

However, Yato quickly cut the sentence by saying, "So I was just outnumbered."

Mahiru tore off the arm of the kimono which was already torn. He looked around for a moment. People dressed in black stood around them. The Yakuza seemed to be standing up to the point that they could not see out of the building.

Mahiru sighed before finally looking down to take care of Yato's wounds. He wrapped around the cloth and tied it to stop the bleeding for a while.

"Now we are outnumbered."

"At least now we four. There was Senpai, Rai the same, and Big Brother Stick. I don't have to face them alone." Yato smiled.

While Mahiru takes care of Yato, another dialogue ensues. Raiden, Anki, and Abrizar stand. The old man held Anki's hand.

"Give the girl well! Then, we will also release you unharmed." The head of the force appointed Anki.

"He's my grandson. Why should I give it to you?" Raiden tightened his grasp.

If he had to risk his life here for the welfare of his granddaughter, then he was prepared. He has lost his son. Only Anki and Eiji had their treasures now. Only they have the purpose of Raiden's life.

"Old Brother, I warned you. Don't blame us for being the god of death who picked you up." The Yakuza chief laughed arrogantly.

"You don't deserve to be a god" Raiden said without smiling.

"You guys, take the girl, then finish them off!" The Yakuza chief raised his hand, moving it as code for action.

"Aragh!"

"Italian!"

The two shouts flashed each other, coming from the two Yakuza who stepped forward. One holds the right eye, while the other holds the vital part. They had just been hit by a zori impingement from Yato.

That light thing is so stark. The right eye of the Yakuza is crushed to the point of bleeding. In fact, the affected in the sensitive part to the point of not being able to stand. That's very painful.

"May the goddess of death not pluck out your eyes and that's you." Yato stood up, pointing at the smell of a person sitting down holding the thing while grimacing in pain.

Mahiru stood up. Raiden returns Anki, leaving the girl in the middle. The four men turned their backs on Anki. They protect from the four directions of the wind.

"Kono Yaro ...." The Yakuza growled.

Some Yakuza advance simultaneously. Abrizar smote them in the stomach until the man swerved. Yato and Mahiru kicked out with all their might until they retreated, bumping into the fellow himself. Raiden punched the chests of those approaching to the point of bouncing. He was old, but his strength could not be underestimated.

Anki is safe in the middle. No Yakuza has touched her yet.

The four different men of that generation were back on alert. Yato mounted the horses with both hands clenched, ready to punch anyone who was about to advance.

Abrizar heard the sound of something being plucked from his scabbard. He immediately said, "Anki, sit down! It's gonna be dangerous."

Anki followed that advice. He continued to pray in his heart that his grandfather and friends would be fine. He doesn't want anything to happen to them. Fear took over his body. Anki really wants this night to be over soon.

As the fallen Yakuza recuperate, the others advance. They swung swords. Abrizar struck the sword-wielding arm, then kicked his hip, making the sword swing at the other Yakuza who were about to attack Yato.

The tip of the sword sliced the arm deep enough, causing the Yakuza to instantly scream, ""Ah!"

The sword fluttered, regardless of the Yakuza's hand. Yato whistled. He leaned over to pick up the fallen sword after kicking the Yakuza in front of him.

"Thank you, Brother Stick."

Abrizar did not respond to Yato's remarks. On the other side of Abrizar, Raiden managed to snatch the sword from the opponent. With Mahiru.

"Kuso!"

"Come, who wants to be beheaded first with your own weapons?" Yato chuckled brandishing his spoiled sword.

Mahiru shook her head hearing that. It seemed, the junior's original disposition began to appear. He quickly advised, "Yato, this is a holy place! You can't be reckless ...."

"Those who want to kill us, why can't we do the same? This place is not free to move if their numbers are not reduced." Yato's eyes flashed with a lust for swinging the sword.

"There are other ways to reduce. You know that, right?"

Yato snorted and was forced to answer, "Alright, Senpai."

For a moment they quieted each other. Anki's guards did not want to move too far from Anki. Moving recklessly will only give the Yakuza a gap to get close to Anki.

Abrizar tried to save energy. He would not attack first as long as they did not move. His stomach started to shake. The hand that was holding the stick was trembling faintly.

"How is this, Chief?"

"Get out your guns!"

"But it could accidentally hit the girl."

"Incar their heads!"

Hearing that, Anki immediately stood up. The girl understood, they seemed reluctant to hurt her. He fought his fear to protect the people who were by his side. This is all he can do for them.

"We can't do that." Another Yakuza voiced an opinion after witnessing the sight before him.

"You who still carry the katana, attack! Remember not to hurt him!" the order was also issued.

They also fought fiercely. Metal is combined with metal. Kicks collide with kicks. ABRIZar was not at all allowed to rest.

Every time one opponent was successfully repulsed, the other opponent who was on standby immediately advanced. Not to mention, sometimes more than one person performs a combination attack.

"They suck. It only faced four people, but it could be all this time" the bespectacled one sneered among the crowd.

"You forget how our troops can't shoot that one guy at all? You can't even hit him, Jirou." Another man smiled mockingly.

"Ah, are you an opponent or a friend, huh?"

They both wear the same glasses. Glasses that are able to penetrate object after object to see into the deepest layers.

"By the way, how about we just go over the top, Tarou? He's in that building, right?" jirou pointed in a direction.

In silence, the two understood each other. They turned off the glaring mode, then nimbly looked for a way to the roof like a ninja.

Before long, they arrived at the designated roof. They make a hole by breaking the roof support wood after ensuring the right position. With his strength, Tarou could do that easily.

The incident below was quite noisy, so no one was aware of the sounds from above. Anki was stunned when suddenly a man landed in front of her. His ass was so sore.

The man immediately stood up, then kicked Yato and Abrizar in turn. Abrizar and Yato fell. The two gaps that open make the other Yakuza can attack Mahiru and Raiden from behind.

A sword pierced Mahiru's stomach. While Yato tried to hold back the sword that was about to slash at him in a lying position.

"Consider, Sweet Girl! That way, maybe we won't hurt them more than this." A Yakuza crouches near Anki.

The girl bit her trembling lower lip. Clear threads slid, passing through his cheeks as his eyelids flickered. He could not see the conditions around.

Things have turned around. His grandfather has been taken prisoner. Abrizar's back was trampled by a man. His sunglasses were broken.

"It's good to see you back, Electric Rod!"

It's not just an expression. Hirou was completely satisfied to be able to land a leg on the back of a man she couldn't touch before. He even repeatedly clenched his feet at that helpless back.

Abrizar endured the pain and tightness in silence. He who does not have enough energy is not able to fight anymore.