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Chapter 24: Distorted Future

The rain was loud but it didn't cover the painful screams that reverberated from her fallen enemies.

She wiped the rainwater that had gathered on her eyelashes, " You talk too much.."  her voice wasn't the usual light and saccharine tone. It was filled with discontent.

Her feet walked back to her friends, making sure they didn't get caught up in the fight.

" What—Ho—where did you learn to do that?! " Emma's voice exclaimed.

Yuri sighs. Kiyoko had told her not to be so reckless. And now she broke a promise.

" From an acquaintance, " she said dryly.

It made Emma curious, she was about to ask again but just then, multiple footsteps made splashing noises as a group of guys with weapons came.

A tall buff guy sauntered his way, a baseball bat in his hand, " Well, well, well, I bet you feel like in heaven being surrounded by gorgeous women, Draken. " He sneered,

One of them chuckled, " Why don't you share them with us, hm? " Another one smirks in amusement, his lustful eyes skimming over the figure of the three maidens. As Emma and Hina shuddered in creep.

Despite their injuries, Takemitchy and Draken stood up to protect the girls.

It was a rather dirty fight. 13 armed boys vs 2 injured fighters.

Yuri took a step forward but Draken's arm stopped her, his obsidian eyes not sparing her a glance. Yuri frowned in confusion, " Draken-san, I can fight—"

" No, You already did a great job back there. Takemitchy and I can handle this, " he says, remembering his silent agreement with the white haired girl. There ain't no way he's going back on his words.

" For a deadman you're still arrogant as ever baldhead, " a small lanky guy snickered, readying himself to attack.

Takemichi gulped down whatever kind of negative emotion he was feeling. Even he himself doesn't know how they can win this. Draken is far too injured to even be moving and he was also beyond exhausted.

He just wishes that some kind of miracle will happen, and perhaps save them from this upcoming misery.

And the Gods felt pity on the poor lad's soul, as they begrudgingly granted his wish.

" KENMA! "

A familiar voice yelled, as everyone's attention shifted to her enigmatic silhouette.

Silvery blue hair glistening under the street lights as the rain only made her look more ethereal, resembling a woman from a painting.

Her hand was outstretched in an attempt to stop her cat from jumping on someone, which was unsuccessful in her case.

" AHHH—"

" SON OF A FJHSYOEJ—"

Kenma jumped and jumped with his claws slapping each face he landed on, leaving bloody claw marks on them.

" Out of my way!—kenma! Be caref—SABI KO TABI MGA PUTANGINA NYO— '' She yells with frustration laced in her tone, shoving some men aside with irritation visible on her features.

Others were too busy gawking at her to attack, watching as the droplets of rain cascade down her skin.

Yuri's face teared up again, her lips trembling in relief. A large smile making its way to her lips.