OCEANIA AND TOIRE are arguing, OCEANIA wants to use KEKI as a hook if it becomes necessary, TOIRE angrily, bluntly warns him that, then he will have to fight him.
The comrades, they ask them to control themselves, they are in enemy territory, some of them, they remain silent, they have perceived something.
Moments later, a very pleasant melody is heard, OCEANIA has suddenly been stressed, there is anguish on his face, he looks for the origin of the melody, they can not see anything, but, they perceive an overwhelming power in flesh and blood, without thinking, they turn to the west side.
They are surprised, to see that there is a very beautiful man, with a beard, long hair, curly, light color, dressed in a simple tunic in navy blue tone, he is blind, but, he does not need the view to know everything around him, he is passively playing the flute, with his eyes closed.
The image is far from the one that OCEANIA remembers, if it were not for the power it emits, I would think that it is not YOKOHAMA that is in front of it.
The man stops the sound of his flute, takes a break, gets up from his place, everyone is attentive to the movements of that subject.
Greet OCEANIA, your voice is very manly, dry, without feelings: Beautiful OCEANIA, you know that it is a sacrilege to come to my domains without warning ... and less accompanied... I should annihilate you because of your fault, however, I am your brother and I LOVE YOU, but, the unforgivable, it hurts... they will have to endure the lesson dear OCEANIA.
Everyone is so tense that there is sweat on their foreheads.
They prepare their weapons.
YOKOHAMA plays the flute again, this time, with a unleashed sound power that makes them bend in pain, nor by covering their ears have they been able to evade the sound, as if it penetrated directly into their minds.
One by one, they try to join, OKE making a great effort, since the sonic attack the tide because of the pain, manages to point one of his arrows towards YOKOHAMA, the arrow has passed near his flute, wounding his hand.
YOKOHAMA pauses briefly for the group.
One by one they launch themselves to attack him, YOKOHAMA again uses sound as a weapon, taking some steps backwards, so that they take time to reach him.
As he plays, he speaks to them mentally: Deluded humans, unsurprisingly, pollution has reached even a precious angel who cares for mortal souls until he bathes in his immoral behaviors.
The family that loses important members becomes valuable over time.
For those who do not abandon the road.
In addition, through sound, he can identify the exact position of each of those present.
FALCOR AND ESU with their swords try to reach the body of YOKOHAMA who moves skillfully as oceanIA had said, almost like a ghost.
NAIFU, OKE AND OGLAE with their arrows and blades from a distance.
NEMU makes use of his hair to reach YOKOHAMA, managing to hold him on some occasions so that he can be attacked.
Some of the arrows have hit him, slight scratches, which have enraged him as his precious blood has been shed.
YOKOHAMA speaks to them mentally: Everyone who lives by the sword will die for it.
YOKOHAMA, plays a note and the sonic attack takes on a hellish power, which torments everyone and makes them bleed from the ears.
TOIRE tries to concentrate on thinking something, sound inhibits all thought.
Each of them is sore and disoriented.
After this, YOKOHAMA with a more benevolent voice, declares that it will let them go alive if they leave right now, only in consideration of OCEANIA, this includes her.
He must never return, without permission.
YOKOHAMA is turning around, OCEANIA AND KEKI have risen with a lot of work, YOKOHAMA has the flute still in his hand, he is ready to leave.
Both, let out their power suddenly towards YOKOHAMA, he detects this great wave of energy.
With the use of a note from his flute, he makes the herbs of the hill thicken and fill with thorns, they are surrounded, from all directions come lashes of the thorny herbs, knocking down, scratching and injuring everyone.
YOKOHAMA, in a spiteful voice: My dear sister, giving a chance is a gentle one.
Giving two is a compromise.
But, to give a third, it's about idiots.
I don't believe in free opportunities.
I will take your life.
The plane is depressing, the members of the group, make use of their weapons to fight the attack of the herbs that have come to life.
END OF CHAPTER 115