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.