They ran towards one of the many run-down
building, the same building the Bamster was
headed for. Ku heard a small ringing of a phone and for sure, Yuma did too.
When they turned to the corner, around the same time as the bamster, Ku found that the ringing was coming from the kid from the earlier cellphone as she was trying desperately to turn it off.
Ku can't help but feel bothered. What is the kid even doing here if she doesn't want to find out? Ku can also see that the kid also has the very huge amount of trion he saw earlier. She's 100% what the Bamster wants and Ku knows she knows that very well so what is she doing here?
Before he knew it, Yuma was already at his side while carrying the kid in a bridal style. He grabbed Ku's arm as he did so to move him away from getting hit by the bamster.
'Ah, we're flying..' Ku thought dryly as they took a very big step backwards. The grip Yuma has on his is extraordinarily strong. He was surprised cuz of his height.
When they landed on the ground safely, with Ku landing on his butt, Yuma talked through Replica, "Replica, Can I use my trigger?"
"... Wait. Border has started a battle near here. It'd be bad for you to use the trigger." Replica said as a copy of him flew somewhere, "Osamu is currently heading in our way."
Yuma helped Ku stand up as he said, "Ok, then I'll leave it to Osamu."
The girl next to the two perked up as she heard a familiar name, "Osamu..?"
"Trigger On!"
The three turned to the owner of the voice and saw Mikumo in his B-Rank gear. Ku can't help but wonder what the hell happened yesterday..? He's just absent for one day and now Mikumo's wearing a blue jacket with a guard on the left shoulder while his left sleeve has a thick black stripe running through it, with a thinner, white stripe in the middle of the black one ending in the shoulder guard??
It was clear to Ku that it was this little girl next to them was the reason Mikumo wanted them to meet up when he saw the kid's reaction on seeing Mikumo. He already made another conclusion that they'll probably be talking about her trion. Well, thanks to Ku's side effect, he can effectively see perfectly.
"I'm right here, you neighbor bastard!!" Mikumo shouted as Ku looks at him with a little amusement. He didn't know Mikumo was the type to curse.
Ku stood up not a while after Mikumo and the Bamster started fighting and groaned as he pat off the dust in his pants, "You don't have to pull me that hard."
Yuma nade a duck face and raised an eyebrow. "So you expected me to let the Bamster eat you? You look like you just spaced out there. Something's wrong?"
"Not that important. I often do things like spacing out and knowing you, you should be used by it now." Ku adjusted his glasses that almost flew away when Yuma carefully saved him here.
"We just met three days ago." Yuma said with his signature duck face while Ku scoffed slightly and just focused on the fight in front of them.
He can see Mikumo using something like a shiny cube thingy. He believed Mikumo called it Asteroid and it appears as a straight, luminous trail once shot. Heh. Would Border be mind if Ku's team steal their design? Miku's professional when it comes to this after all.
Back to the fight, Mikumo managed to shoot the Bamster as it let out a groan while trion flew out of it's mouth. Mikumo then called out his weapon that has a handle and a much larger section of semi-transparent, glowing Trion. He used it to cut through the Bamster and made it explode.
When it did, Yuma stared at Mikumo with amusement, "Oh, Awesome. As expected to a B-rank agent." The newly ranked agent nodded in thanks before summoning his gaze towards the girl next to the two, she cowered a bit under his stern gaze.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
~'•'~ Universe || World Trigger x OCs ~'•'~
Ciencia FicciónSomehow after going to where Yuma's father wants him to go, so many things happened. An example is how Yuma met four interesting people who somehow don't look human enough for him. Who are they though? Are they like him? Are they human? Or are they...
⋆˚✿˖° Chapter 8 ⋆˚✿˖°
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