┌─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───┐ "I'm worried. My heart is filled with uneasiness, apprehension, agitation." - Nikos Kazantzakis └─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───┘
Author's note: This is continuing off of the chapter 15 "unleashed" but later on in this chapter, it will a-line with chapter 16 "vessel"
𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐃𝐏.𝐎.𝐕. ➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶
The white haired boy carried Riko's corpse, sadly looking down at her as the crowd around him clapped in joy.
These people...were evil.
"You're late, Suguru" Gojo didn't bother looking up as his eyes were casted down. "No I think you're actually early. The star cult owns many buildings in this city after all....."
The black haired boy stared at his best friend, frozen for a moment. "You're Satoru....right?" Geto nervously asked as a bead of sweat had dripped down his face before he walked over to him, after realizing that Gojo was alive and okay.
"You went to Shoko already, right?"
The second year sighed "yeah.....she fixed me up. I'm fine now." Geto paused, sadly looking at Riko. "No.....it doesn't matter that I'm fine. Let's just go back."
"Suguru" Gojo muttered as his best friend now walked beside him. "I messed up...it's not your fault. Should we kill....." the teen looked at Geto, dejectedly "......these guys?"
If we do it now.... I probably won't feel a thing The black haired boy let out a breath, exhausted and conflicted. "Nah, there's no meaning to that. As far as I can tell there's only non-shaman cultists here meaning the main offenders who know our side have already left. They can't escape from the current situation, unlike with the bounty case. This cult was a problematic organization to begin with...so they'll dismantle soon enough."
