
“You're right. I'm not as strong as you. Therefore, you must be strong beyond anyone.
– Yukine –
Misaki can't sleep.
In the middle of his large group, he was one of the strongest. Warped Organizations. One of the most brutal organizations in the world of Ghost Age Shadow.
“Aki, let's move to district six,” said one of the leaders.
Misaki nodded her sign in agreement. From behind the darkness, only moonlight struck their movements. Using a black hooded robe with a white mist painting on the back and a unicorn image on the front became a symbol of the Warped team.
With the flyboot skill, Misaki brought the entire team of five people from the thirteen districts to the sixth district. Everything went according to plan.
“Skill show!” Misaki activates her power to check the number of humans inside a yakuza headquarters building.
“Number of people there are twenty, we must immediately go in and eradicate them!” Misaki exclaims.
“I'll go in with Misaki and Yuki. You and Natsumi take care outside,” Yuuji explained to Hitori.
Yuuji looked at Misaki the sign ready to attack. The three of them entered the building through the front door and did not take long to finish off the guards. Misaki who killed, made her strength increase and her eyes reddened.
“There's Warped! Everyone, save yourself!” one of the yakuza yelled giving a sign to the whole yakuza.
The Yakuza are divided into two camps, the first one starts to scatter everywhere looking for a loophole to escape, while the second one chooses to face Misaki, Yuuji, and Yuki.
“Skill defense!”
Misaki manages to protect herself with the skill Mitsuha gave her. The yakuza are ready with a gun and a sword in their hands. The shootout began to split the sky.
The sound of gunfire echoed, pierced through, and split the sky. The bullet darted right at Yuki's feet. One down. Yuuji was still wriggling with his agile movements outwitting the bullets hunting him, while the bullets pointing towards Misaki were all bouncing. Misaki's body is shrouded in a thin, yet strong, clear shield. No one has managed to break into his defenses.
Misaki darted forward with casual steps covered in a grinning smile. The yakuza were afraid of Misaki's power and ran away.
Misaki shrugged, “Run while you can, and for those left behind I will kill!”
“Misaki, don't mostly talk. Finish them off, the scum of this world!” Yuuji started protesting, “kamu! Awake, Yuki. When do you fall asleep with an unclear dream?” yuki's beginning to wake up.
The blood of the yakuza began to splash from the slit of skin slashed by the sword Misaki carried managed to break through its strength. Seven died at his hands. Misaki's head felt heavy and her physical strength increased.
“Misaki, you really are the most powerful Megan in the world,” Yuki said.
While on the outside line, the yakuza who managed to escape were warmly welcomed by Natsumi and Hitori. Armed with a gun, the yakuza shot at them. But Hitori is more reliable in shooting business. Coupled with Natsumi's mikil airboot skill, the yakuza were controlled with air similar to a hurricane, bringing them up and throwing them hard on the ground. Ten dead.
Three yakuza escaped.
“Flyboot!”
In just a few seconds, Misaki managed to catch up to them. He was preparing to activate all of his strength. Regardless of what possessed this young girl, her personality changed completely.
“Skill iceboot! Skill slow motion!” instantly the world slowed down, and the yakuza were successfully killed with an iceboot of the third, taper form.
Misaki stared at one of the glass houses of someone, she saw herself as if she were looking at someone else. Misaki doesn't recognize herself anymore. His strength level even exceeded thirty-five.
“Misaki, let's go back,” Yuuji arranged for the team to go home soon before anyone saw their movements.
Yuuji looked at Misaki with a look of wonder.
“Hei, Misaki. Where are you actually from?” Yuuji asked.
“I ... where do I come from, and what is my purpose for coming here?” Misaki did not know about him, as if the memory she had had been eaten by GAS.
Ghost Age Shadow was a particle that the higher the level of its user, the more it lost its mind and could not control itself. But most of Megan didn't think about what was going to happen. The powers. Yes, they are overwhelmed with power.
“Friends, rest. Tomorrow we will attack the main district in Tokyo.
Dada Misaki is claustrophobic about hearing the name of the city, as if she has something important to protect there. His face was pale.
“Why are you, Misaki?” ask Natsumi.
“I'm fine. Let's take a break and gather some energy for tomorrow's operation,” Misaki calms down.
Dreamlike. A privilege and decoration when we fall asleep. With dreams, humans can see what others cannot see and feel. Humans feel special in dreams they create themselves. Because they are the main characters.
“Misaki, return!” shouted one of the men of the same age wearing a college alma mater suit.
“Misaki, I miss your ugliness and silliness. When are you back?” a woman with two braids and one of her hands thrust ice cream at Misaki.
“Misaki, what are you doing?” the two people who were seen in the dream showed shocked expressions that he was slaughtering a yakuza society.
“I hate you, Misaki. I hate ka ..., I ben ..., hate, hate, ben ..., hate!”
Hot, sultry, Misaki looks scared. His eyes were wide and his body was full of sweat. Nightmares, even very bad.
“Who are they? Why are they in my dreams, and why do I feel afraid if they hate me?” ask Misaki to yourself.
This is the first time Misaki saw a dream, after several years of deep sleep decorated with a dream that looks so real. He walked out of his room towards the open window in the empty building on the 10th floor. A breeze slapped Misaki from her daydream. Who're they? His face could not be so easily removed from his mind.
“Misaki, why did you wake up?” Yuki asked.
“I dream, Yuki. Who was I then? Why can't I remember anything?”
Crickets!
“Yuki?” call Misaki. The question is not answered.
Yuki stepped her foot out of Misaki's sight. The longer the sound of the steps.
“AGain the stupid guy surrounded me. Though handsome, but stupid,” Misaki nyelelelety alone accompanied by stars as a melipur his broken heart.
A few minutes passed, footsteps approaching, Yuki.
“Misaki, sorry I just left. Here, I have a book about Megan. Or rather .., belongs to Yato. Maybe it can help your confusion. Already yes, I'm still sleepy,” Yuki yawned and stepped away.
“Important fool is good. Well, why on this team the guys are all handsome. Natsumi, I'm sorry. It seems like they all love me. Hahaha of course I'm kidding. Okay focus.”
Immediately Misaki's grin turned to panic and eyes glared sharply at the contents of the book Yuki gave her.
“Cosong? What the fuck? Woy, Yuki!”