The Man of the Future

Chapter 60 (The Birth of Gura-Gura)

 

Since the death of 5 teachers of the Old Turtle, including Marandra who had locked his students and his fellow students in the dome of confinement. The strength of the body reduction was destroyed suddenly. The protective dome shattered into pieces of orange-colored light that decomposed with the air in that place.

 

It was also seen by Kasandra and her friends with confusion. The five of them knew nothing. Actually what is the cause of the destruction of the dome of the body of Marandra's. Even Kasandra as a student of the Orange Goddess of Divination seemed confused. Because the theory of the bodyguard was never told by his teacher, for him to learn.

Marandra did not want to lower the forbidden style to her students. Because according to him, that skill is very dangerous. You could say it was the suicide of the Moon fortune-teller tribe. The goddess of the Orphaned God thinks, it is better that the bodyguard he carries to death. As the last user of the forbidden style of the Moon soothsayer tribe.

The five of them continued to be confused by what was going on with the cage dome. Until Dran asked Kasandra, who must have known the forbidden style of his teacher.

 

"Kasa, what's really going on with the cage dome that's been locking us up all this time?" dran asked in his confusion.Sambil looked at the orange lights that are fading and finally completely destroyed in the sky without limits.

"I don't know for sure. Maybe my teacher's dead, that's why the reduction dome is. It just breaks down" explained Kasandra. With great doubt over his answer.

"Let's use your sky eyes to look for the whereabouts of all of our teachers" Dran continued.

"Free, combine our strength too. We still won't find them. My teacher must have used her style, to reject my sky eyes. So that he and his brothers. I can't see her whereabouts" Kasandra said.

"Yes, they are like that. There are always many secrets with us, these students," Punka said.

"Then what should we do now?" clerk asked in confusion.

"Better the five of us form a group. As the successor of the five of them, with the name Gura-Gura," said Pusia, then smiled as if to ask for the approval of his friends.

All seemed to think with the proposal of the Pusians. They thought that their teachers had always been the five in the one group they had known all along. But the five of them never mentioned what their group was. People just call them by the name of 5 Color Gods. In accordance with the book of inheritance that they mastered. Red, yellow, green, blue and orange. Which has now been left to their respective students, to be studied.

The four of them finally agreed with the proposal of the most beautiful man from the Moon.

"It seems like an interesting thing. But we want to know the meaning of that Gura-Gura?" tanya Or Well representing her friends asked Pusia who immediately answered her.

The gura-Gura was from the basic word Gura. Which means light in the language of the Red Crescent Tribe. So the Gura-Gura means lights" explained Pusia.

"It turns out it means good too. Now we need a home for us to gather. I have a suggestion of that giant snowy volcano. It will be our headquarters" Or Well said. While pointing towards the snowy giant solitary volcano. Which in the future will be called Mount Well.

The proposal from Or Well was immediately rejected by Dran who did not like the mountain at all. Dran prefers the atmosphere and smell of the sea rather than the smell and atmosphere of the mountains that are very liked by Or Well.

"What the fuck are you, Or. Make your own decisions. I don't like mountains. I prefer the sea or a small island surrounded by the ocean!" dran said in a loud voice.

"Then we will vote!" exclaim Or Well do not want to lose.

"Who wants our base to be on that snowy volcano?" ask Or Well to his colleagues.

"Me" replied Pusia.

"I also like mountains more than the ocean" Kasandra continued.

"I like the sea more than the mountains" Clerk replied.

"That means we're going to be based on that snowy volcano" Or Well said, taking their own decisions based on the votes they've taken. Three people against two. Obviously three are the winners. That was the thought of Or Well, which was in his mind.

The unilateral statement from Or Well was immediately rejected by Dran loudly.

"I remain opinionated, our headquarters should be on a small island surrounded by the ocean!" dran said in a loud voice.

"Then. We decide by the fight. Who wins. He's the one who will decide where our base will be" Or Well said, staring intently at Dran. It was as if he was intimidating her with that look in his eyes.

"All right now!" Dran just attacked Or Well physically which was immediately responded by Or Well with full seriousness.

Fights happened between the two of them. Witnessed by his three friends with their own thoughts.

"They've always been like that. It's usually just violence" Pusia said. Then use both whips in both hands to shackle Dran and Or Well who try hard to escape from the shackles of the Pusia whip. To continue their duel.

Pusia seemed to be trying hard to hold back his two friends with great difficulty. Eventually Kasandra and Clerk channeled their shen by attaching their hands to Pusia's back. To make Or Well and Dran unable to move at all.

"One wants a mountain. One wanted a small island surrounded by the ocean. Tell you what, who loves mountains, goes to mountains. I love a small island surrounded by the sea. Please go and search" Pusia said in a calm tone.

Dran and Or Well became quiet hearing the words of the most beautiful man of the month. Until Punka untied the two whips on the two colleagues.

"Better as well. Headquarters are moved once a year" Kasandra suggested this time.

"Who will be the leader among the five of us?" ask Clerk.

"I am the one who deserves to be the leader of the five of you. Because I am the strongest of the five of us" said Or Well confidently.

"You're that. Always feel the best. I'm the one who deserves to be the head of Gura-Gura" said Dran, not to be outdone by Or Well.

"It is better that the chairman is chosen alternately once a year. How do you agree?' the Pusia proposal came back. It was approved by his friends.

"I agree, I will be the first Gura-Gura leader" said Or Well. Smiling with his victory.

"No, I was second. The important thing is that I become the leader next year" Dran said. Then smile broadly.

"I agree, but I'm not interested in being a leader" Clerk continued.

"I also have no interest in being a leader" continued Pusia.

"Otherwise me. I don't want to bother taking care of you to be the leader" Kasandra said.

With the deal of the five of them. Gura-Gura was born in that place. With the leadership alternating between Or Well and Dran every year. For the next 50 years. Where Gura-Gura dispersed and the five of them took their own paths.