Yami No Matsuei Fan Fiction ❯ Scarlet Record ❯ Trapped and No Rest ( Chapter 19 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Chapter Nineteen: Trapped and No Rest:
-Nanaka-
I didn't get to tell Mama goodbye the first time I died. Three
years ago, we got into a huge argument. I said I hated her and
stormed out.
Then I died in an accident.
I was bound for Meifu, but then I was freed back into Chijou.
Maybe I could make things right with Mama this time.
But I ran into some trouble.
-Outside-
Nanaka trembled. Hisoka looked at his current situation.
“What's going on here?” he asked. The bounty hunters
glared at him.
“Nothing!” the leader hissed. “Now beat
it!” Nanaka shook her head.
“This doesn't look like `nothing',” the shinigami
said.
“Well it is!” the leader snapped. “Now get
lost!” Hisoka turned to the high-risk soul.
“Is this true?” he asked.
“Yes!” the leader snapped.
“I was talking to the hostage.”
“The answer's still yes.”
Nanaka shook her head. Hisoka's eyes locked on her. I will need
your help with this. Blink if you understand. Nanaka blinked
once.
Good.
The leader glared at them both. “Hey, what are you
plotting?” Nanaka's eyes widened.
“Nothing,” Hisoka said. He stuck his hands in his
pockets.
“Don't lie!” a second hunter snapped. “You're up
to something!”
“Why would I be?” the shinigami asked. “You're
not doing anything. Neither am I.” His eyes shifted to the
right. Nanaka took a deep breath. The leader narrowed his eyes.
“Hey!” he said. “You can't have her! We found her
first.”
“No,” Hisoka said. “She's not a bounty. She is to
be judged by the king. Let her go.” The hunters burst into
laughter.
“So?” the third one asked. “We don't care about
no stinkin' king! We just want the money!”
“Yeah!” the other hunters said. Hisoka sighed.
“Oh dear,” he said. “I knew this would
happen.” Nanaka closed her eyes. The leader gritted his
teeth.
“Fuck off!” he shouted. “We're taking her and
that's final! Now, get lost!” Hisoka shook his head.
“I can't do that,” he said. “Miss.”
“Huh?” the hunters asked.
“I got it,” their hostage said.
“What” the leader asked. Hisoka drew out his hands.
Three hunters lunged at him as three beads hit the ground. They
exploded into a cloud of white dust. The hunters shielded their
eyes and coughed. Hisoka grabbed Nanaka's hand.
“Wait,” she said. The shinigami turned to her in the
air.
“What is it?” he asked. She lowered her head.
“I have one request,” the soul said.
“What?” Hisoka asked.
“Could I apologize to my mama and say goodbye?” Nanaka
asked.
On the ground, the smoke cleared. The hunters found no sign of the
target of the shinigami. Their leader clinched his fists and
gritted his teeth, growling.
“Damn it!” he yelled. He kicked the side of a
dumpster.
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-Nanaka-
I finally got to say sorry. Mama was shocked to see me again. I
apologized to many times, bowing. Mama pulled me into her arms and
hugged me.
“It's okay,” she said. “I forgive you.”
“I love you, Mama,” I said.
“I love you too, Nanaka-chan,” Mama said. We shared one
more hug before I crossed over again. Now, I was free.
Five souls left.
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-Now-
Tsuzuki and Hisoka ran into their third soul of the day. Or rather,
they ran into them just as the shinigami got back together for a
breather.