"Sparror, Sparror, Sparror...Hatoshi!" Mistress Foreseen's telepathic voice echoed through Hatoshi who slowly opened his eyes after he had a short adventure inside a disillusioned world.
His sight saw the bright afternoon sky that blessed him a relief atmosphere and a soothing air passed through him. Hatoshi disgruntled face of pessimism was washed away by a single smile.
A smile of gladness even convinced Hatoshi to get up half of his body especially when gazed at Gunvalian who was awaiting him for a couple of minutes. Even though, The concerned telepathic voice of Mistress Foreseen kept calling out his names like a ring tone or house bell.
"Hello, Mistress Foreseen," Hatoshi replied in a chilling tone.
"Hatoshi, please why do you choose to fight again?!" Mistress Foreseen yelled in an unpleasant tone, "Your power has already faded away which means you don't have any chance left to defeat the Distrunian."
"I don't truly sure I can save you...on time." Mistress Foreseen added in distress demeanor as a coughing voice appeared inside the telepathic call.
Even though Hatoshi could grasp a sense of powerlessness the more he glared at Gunvalian, he also captured a glimmer of hope in this kind of situation. Moreover, the schoolboy clenched his fist in a courageous, yet brave demeanor for him to get up from the crystalized ground.
Hatoshi sheepishly chuckled when he got a steady standing position and Gunvalian pointed his sword in curiosity. The Distrunian tilted his head left to right to find oddness of his opponent.
Losing the very power he had, didn't bring down Hatoshi spirit so easily especially. Instead, he recklessly unbuttoned his school uniform bit by bit and revealed his clean chest with him smirking at Gunvalian.
"Don't worry, I will be fine." Hatoshi uttered in a chilling tone throughout the telepathy, "I believe...you can save me from this mess."
"It's better for you, to pretend to die, rather than fighting this losing fight."
"Trust me Mistress Foreseen. This Distrunian only focuses on studying me, so you can still have a chance to spawn your safety portal."
"Besides, I….am not ready to die." Hatoshi murmured in a firm tone in a telepathic way, "Because, I am still going to make a peaceful world not only for the citizens, but it's for...Yuna too."
Hatoshi regained his courage to clench his fist very tightly till a sound of bone cracking emerged. The schoolboy harshly bit his lips that resulted in a line of blood falling down with a glimmer of hope polluted his craze eyes. Therefore, Hatoshi firmly tossed aside his school uniform in heated confidence that boiled through his face. His awareness of losing flew away like the wind as he began to tauntingly laugh at Gunvalian.
"Hatoshi, promise me, do not die, okay?" Mistress Foreseen warned in an irritated tone through telepathy.
"Yes, I promise that," Hatoshi replied in a chilling tone in a telepathic way.
The telepathic call had met its end when Hatoshi sharply glared onto the mighty Gunvalian, enthusiastically awaiting his next move, especially with a smirk emerging. Moreover, The Distrunian declared to go closer as his powerless opponent who remained consistent for imprisoning a fear of either dying and losing in the form of stoic eyes.
"Alright, Distrunian, listen to me, Sparror is only just a cover for me to unleash the power of humanity" Hatoshi excitedly bickered with one of his fingers pinned towards Gunvalian, "Right now, I am about to show you one of..my humanity technique."
Without hesitation, Hatoshi blindingly rushed towards Gunvalian who half dropped his jaw in oddness. The schoolboy hoisted his punching knuckle the closer he reached The Distrunian distance.
"THE WILLPOWER PUNCH!!!" Hatoshi gloriously howled as he was near Gunvalian that stopped with his presence.
The blinding rush met the pit stop with Hatoshi knuckle precisely landed right on Gunvalian's chest, creating a small blow wind. But, also gave a fatal impact especially on the schoolboy side.
The Distrunian felt his opponent punch like a very harmless pinch, while Hatoshi knuckle began to spawn pinkish-red bruises. Moreover, blood dropped from the bruises like a leaky faucet.
Hatoshi gritted his teeth for the best he could to endure the shocking pain and prevent an agonizing scream forever letting out in front of Gunvalian. Hence, he took a step back and gripped his injured fist with a sweat of holding back dampening the shirtless body.
"Alright, maybe...Willpower Punch….is not working on you." Hatoshi said with a raspy voice, "But there is another move…..and it's called THE JUSTICE KICK!!"
The schoolboy declared a swift kick right at Gunvalian's left ribs with a prideful chuckle accompanying him. Even though The Distrunian just stood motionlessly in the curious demeanor of witnessing Hatoshi's desperate moments.
The swift kick landed on the ribs, but like a punch before, the sound of bone cracking was shouted out loudly. Hatoshi urgently put down his broken legs as he couldn't hold any longer the agonizing scream to spread out.
Moreover, the schoolboy whimpered towards his legs that became heavily numbed, causing him to fall down on the ground. While Gunvalian smirked in gladness watching his victim roll over the ground as he kept grasping the agony from the tormenting leg injury that felt like being smashed.
"Is this what you call a desperation move?" Gunvalian comic bubbles popped out above his head with a single question sentence.
"No…..it's isn't." Hatoshi strugglingly replied, "It's called….calling…..a miracle....that...I can beat you."
Gunvalian sheepishly closed his lips before he chuckled because he found one of the most hilarious things in his existence was right in front of him. A hilarious thing that convinced him to uncontrollably laugh.
Ignorance of his opponent's reaction was held very tightly by Hatoshi's firm stare as he sluggishly tried to get up. His bare hand lifted both his body and the broken leg till he regained his stance once again.
"I….still….have...another...move...to show," Hatoshi mumbled with a hefty breath.
The schoolboy declared another punch from his knuckle that hadn't been used as another chance of punching Gunvalian indestructible skin in boiling eagerness. However, this outcome was different as all of a sudden, The Distrunian easily trapped his fist with a single gripped.
Hatoshi fell down in panicked and attempted to pull off his hand from the Gunvalian grip. But, it didn't work as he felt his hand was trapped by a liquified cement with The Distrunian grinned in an intriguing demeanor.
Even though, a sweat from Hatoshi's forehead and the trapped hand dropped by frustration grunted, it still stuck on the trapper's grip. A glimmer of hope blessed a light onto the school boy's courageous eyes which was a chance to defeat Gunvalian.
Unfortunately, Gunvaliann shredded his hopeful demeanor by ripping off his hand like paper. Blood wildly showered from Hatoshi's decapitated hands and he unrelentingly screamed in agony, petrifying, and horror, all of them combined into one.
His spine shivered similar to someone being electrocuted, his eyes frowned in a terrified panicness that he decided to shut it off from the horrible reality and even his legs were ready to crumble from its stand.
The constant scream of Hatoshi only brought an engaging instrument onto Gunvalian hearing as he relaxingly grinned. Moreover, The Distrunian inhaled the agonizing atmosphere from the helpless schoolboy that was able to convince his hand, for lifting up the sword.
Thus, Gunvalian swiftly swung down his sword and chopped off one of Hatoshi legs with ease. The schoolboy who had a hard time enduring the loss of his hand trembled down to the ground with other losses.
Blood from Hatoshi's decapitated hand and leg were showered through the red crystalized red like a flood. The schoolboy agonizingly howled to the most excruciating pain he ever had in his entire life.
The tremendous pain side effect that Hatoshi endured, let him higher the notes of his scream till the point his throat became sore. A line of tears rapidly dropped to the ground like a waterfall and a high-pitched shrieking voice emerged from the sore throat.
Hefty breathing kept going in and out with more tears dropped by enduring paint that made him shut his eyes to the painful reality. While Gunvalian just tilted his head that only brought a tormenting enjoyment.
An agonizing and petrifying voice of a teenage boy facing a decapitation was a soothing instrument Gunvalian heard that caused him to make a whistle gesture. Moreover, it also gave him the thrilling pleasure of giving another, tormenting torture towards Hatoshi.
"Hearing this scream is actually very...exciting." Gunvalian spoke within his mind in an enticing voice, "This painful and agonizing scream is wonderful music to my ears."
"Maybe this is the reason why I love living my glory days." Gunvalian added with a pleasuring demeanor within his mind as he gazed down at Hatoshi, similar to a badly wounded prey.
Therefore, Gunvalian called forth his sword in a pinning position and gave a grin of sadism. While Hatoshi, who finished his screams, chuckled in a raspy voice, convinced The Distrunian eyebrows to go up.
"So….this...is...what you….like huh?" Hatoshi asked in an intimidating tone, "Torturing…..your opponent...slowly as possible before you destroy it, right?"
The word bubble above Gunvalian rolled up similar to a slot machine in a casino as he sharpened his eagle eyes. The Distrunian was in fact felt intimidated either on the question or Hatoshi's willpower to speak in the dire situation
A situation where the schoolboy was totally on the losing side, especially the decapitated parts kept showering blood that got wider each second passed. Moreover, Hatoshi glared at the newest sentence on Gunvalian's word bubble that said, "Yes..that's what I love about being a Distrunian."
"Too bad….I am not going to be destroyed that easily." Hatoshi countered in a mocking tone, "Because….there is a power…..of…..friendship that will…..turn the table."
"For…..now….I am just channeling that kind of…..power." Hatoshi added with an excited chuckle.
Without hesitation, Gunvalian laughed in both a delightful and ridiculous expression towards the helpless Hatoshi. Furthermore, he tilted his head with a gigglish chuckle as Hatoshi sheepishly smirked.
"You are pretty good at denying death, don't you?" The newest word bubble from Gunvalian had finished the roll-up of the new sentence, "Especially with your bluffing and headstrong will to fight even though you knew all along with fighting in this kind of state was impossible."
Because of that, Hatoshi chortled very loudly with each pitch of his gotten higher till waterfall tears of defiance dropped by. Gunvalian smiled with a tormenting mood as he watched the schoolboy stop laughing with a single cough from his sore throat.
"Not exactly….Distrunian." Hatoshi mumbled with a wide smile, "I am….just believing...a hope."
Gunvalian cackled in a jolly tone, yet his eyes were widened by a crazed pleasure of furthering his torment. Hatoshi had a strong glimmered of hope or a miracle for this one-sided fight that resulted in his opponent grinning.
A single sinister grin made Hatoshi frowned as he watched a horror atmosphere through Gunvalian's green eyes. Hence, the new sentence inside the word bubble rolled once again as the schoolboy cautiously awaited The Distrunian countered.
"Because of your determination, you are not going to be killed right now." The new sentence on Gunvalian's word bubble debuted, "Instead, you will be my new, exciting torture pet for an observation how long you will break."
Either the trembling stares of Gunvalian or the malicious intent from the word bubble, Hatoshi relaxingly responded by a single sigh of relief before he pridefully smirked. His mind began to hear a telepathic bell within, similar to an old bell inside a Vihara.
The Distrunian furrowed in oddness towards his defeated opponent who wasn't letting a sense of fear corrupt him in the slightest. Furthermore, the schoolboy joyfully giggled with another tear dropping by.
Therefore, Gunvalian hurled his sword and prepared an impaling position towards Hatoshi in a pleasurable gaze by bringing a new torment. However, a shining white light emerged beneath the flat, pool of blood on the schoolboy resting place.
The light didn't trigger the bothersome of Gunvalian as he plunged down his sword right on Hatoshi's heart like a glorious warrior that was ready to throw the final blow to his foes. As the sword swiftly impaled down the schoolboy, he vanished alongside the white light into ashes.
Thus, Gunvalian sword only stabbed the crystalized ground due to the presence of his opponent disappearing within the naked eyes. The Distrunian raised his eyes towards the bluish afternoon sky to glared at the soothing beauty after the failed assault.
He chortled joyfully as the word bubbled dissolved into million green ashes as well as his green sword. Moreover, Gunvalian sorely coughed up jaded blood from his after the small laughter time.
The fight with Sparror or Hatoshi was not only given Gunvalian a pleasuring excitement especially providing torture till his opponent's hard steel would break but it's able to give him significant damage as he continuously coughed jaded blood.
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