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konta kissed yura and picked her up. "let's go." he brought her to a big waterfall that fell into a big bay. he set her down and said "cannon ball." he jumped into the bay.
tasu brought her to a grave yard instead of kentsu's house. he brought it to the grave of kentsu. tasu took out his sword. he stabbde it thourgh the mound of dirt way he laid. he then heard a loud "ow." tasu smirked "i knew it." he took out a shovel and started to dig up the grave. the casket opened by itself. in it laid a wounded kentsu.
kentsu said " what the heck tasu? why am i in a grave and why did you stab me?"
kentodo looked at Kinma and asked "what did the guy do wrong?"
tasu brought her to a grave yard instead of kentsu's house. he brought it to the grave of kentsu. tasu took out his sword. he stabbde it thourgh the mound of dirt way he laid. he then heard a loud "ow." tasu smirked "i knew it." he took out a shovel and started to dig up the grave. the casket opened by itself. in it laid a wounded kentsu.
kentsu said " what the heck tasu? why am i in a grave and why did you stab me?"
kentodo looked at Kinma and asked "what did the guy do wrong?"
Yura stared as she was about to be splashed with water. She shrugged her shoulders and performed a perfect dive into the water.
Hana stared at Tasu and then the dirt covered Kentsu. "Huh??" She muttered completely confused.
Kinma bit on her lip thinking, "It was that lady..um...the second proctor...Shaya I believe her first name was?" She scratched her head. "He'd been spying on her for some reason before she left on some trip or something."
Shaya groaned through the gag that covered her mouth, her head hang low. Her eyes flickered open slightly. The haze of unconciousness begining to dissipate. She tried to move her body in a vain effort, realizing she was suspended high above a cement floor, tied to a metal beam going across the ceiling of wherever she was. For the moment she was alone. Her clothes were blood covered, but somebody had taken the time to wrap her wounds in bandages before dangling her high at the ceiling of some kind of old warehouse.