Syura walked away from the 'slide' entrance of the floor 18. He knows that maybe the guys were just being edgy, or that this is some kind of punishment for using more than he should...
Some kind of karma maybe?
"Haah..."
Either way, Syura blames himself for that weapon shop 'accident'...
Anyway, those guys won't get mad that much right?
If only He knows how much psychological pressure to them, he won't think like this, and would likely search for the party immediately after.
Because stressed-out people tend to do a reckless thing, no matter if you've lived thousands of years, or how many fights you've experienced, if you don't calm in time, the worse thing would happen to you, without you even knowing about it.
And if you faced those problems with anger... Wave your little life a bye-bye then~
And this, he already experienced it first hand.
The Motorcycle accident, for example, he could easily lash out and speak profanities for all he cares, but no, Syura chose to say silent and act like an adult.
There's no point crying upon spoiled milk!
Much less if you curse at it... Do you think of yourself as a magician!? And the curses that you're spewed are mantras! What a joke!
Anyway, now that he's alone, he'll try as much to enjoy it.
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~18th floor, another side ~
"Oy! This tattoo is really hard to wash it! Is it true that this thing is a curse!?" A long white-haired man said to his companion beside him.
"Definitely, I could feel this thing absorb our energy, and made it as a beacon for the monster to see" The only black-clothed youth there answered.
"But aren't this a bit dangerous though for you guys? After all, it simply sucked your energy bit by bit... Are you sure you guys won't die!?" A burly guy with torn clothes said to his two little friends (compared to his size).
"I don't think so, this thing only restricts my power... About 5% of it... And by my calculation, in about 15 days to 2 months should it disappeared."
"That's way too long don't you think? And with our condition, it's a dangerous situation to fight against hordes of monster!"
Although Kujo really likes to fight, he prefers to be safe than come back home in pieces! Oh wait, he can't go back home! He is literally worlds apart from his homeworld!
And now he has become one of these fighting maniac family! Hah! This thing is really troublesome! God! Why!
Syura I miss you!
At least he won't make such a reckless behavior without reason!
~~~
Syura who's on his slav squat while letting out a brown-colored thing from his arse to the pit below him suddenly shivered! And unconsciously tightened his arse! Making the feces to cut off in the middle, half of it fell into the pit, while another half still stuck in his arse.
"Damn! Now I need to push it again... Fak!"
And so his second round begin!