Tons of panic faces, plenty of screaming pedestrians all scattering away from the scene. Other few unable to even stand up or even run.

A shocked man with half his head blown off leaving his jaw still dropping. A woman being crushed under fallen rubble along with the pile of others.

A kid was crying for her mother with that crab-man came charging in towards her-in a flash, the tip of Cancer's claws being sliced off with Hino standing over the child. Bloody boy!!! the crab yelled in enthusiasm. Fucking finally!!!

Sparks continued to to burst out from the chain's constant movement-spinning against the rough shell of armor.

Run! Kid run!! Hino's cries out, only for a piece of stone to be thrown at him. Scuttling away from the scene, with relieve in Hino's eyes. Thank god she's gone, he admitted before coughing blood out from his mouth.

Huh!!? .....bleugh...

Concentrate here! Boy!! Bamm!!

Another punch towards the gut, now flying across the streets before crashing back on his back. Coughing more blood out, Hino quivering in his lower body and his fingers numb to even reach for the kill switch. With another strike bursting into his face.

Bleugh!!! More blood began to trail out along with bits and pieces of flesh inside his mouth, he unintentionally bit off.

Looming over him, an unharmed crustacean stood there before beating his clams together is own head before wavering it down at him.

Miss!! you cockroach!!! Appearing from behind the dust with a grin on his face before driving a left hooked in.

snap

Argggh fuck! fuck! motherfucker!! Hino looking over the bruised up knuckle of his-now his own blood bursting and leaking from the cuts between his skin , panicked at the look of their twisted shape. "What a waste" his opponent sighs before launching Hino back across into a hiding crowd.

Huh? Hino opened his eyes, he wasn't dead yet but he sure is surrounded by many. Cushion by the many soft bodies of random on lookers and innocent civilians. All innards for all to see, mixed into a messy pile of string. Some familiar clothing could be seen in the pile along with the surviving remains of these individual.

Man with their lower halves pulverized, others with nothing left just pieces of visible bone or what could manage to survive his crash on them were the heads. A familiar face seem to sit just right between his legs. That kid from earlier-now stucked in a permanent shock, staring back at Hino.

Holding back at much as he could but he could anymore. He chuckles before breaking into a grin-staring back at that giant crab taking his sweet time over to him.

I guess this is where I kill you, huh? Hino nods.

Pretty fun I guess, wasn't expecting any big deal but you did your best.

Can y-you listen to me for a second Mr crab? Hino muttered, struggling to bring the words together.

With soft mumbling between the moving pieces of its mouth-trying to figure if its even worth letting Hino have a say in his final words. Before finally agreeing to Hino's request.

I figured out my wish!

huh?

For my essay....

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and for myself.

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I fucking did! Goddamn it!! YOU KNOW WHAT I GODDAMN WISH? I WANT TO FALL IN LOVE WITH SOMEONE. NO I DON'T WANT SOMEONE TO GODDAMN LOVE ME,I WANT TO LOVE THEM!!!! AIN'T THAT AMAZING?

I want to be by someone side!!! Hino laughs. "He lost it" the crab thinks perplexed and disturbed.

A moment of silence, with Hino taking in deep breaths before starting to put some more words together." Thats why you can't kill me" he jokes.

Huh? ..bleugh.... Clogged deep between rough shell parts and rubbery flesh something pierced through all that. A chainsaw. "Let it rip!" Hino laughs-immediately mowing through carcasses and viscera and all the good meaty parts.

Launching himself back not before Hino manages to snag more pieces of flesh out with the other arm. Tugging the chord with his teeth before laughing in a moment of blissful pleasure as Hino charges in.

Sweating Cancer ask. Where d-did that came from?

How would I care!? Hino answered-driving the thick blade through the other side of the crustacean's body. Seemingly lifting it completely up into the air into a bitter tasting shower of shell and everything soft. Before falling apart vertically from the middle.

Argh ha ha ha ha

Hino, drenched in the bright blood of his enemies. Somehow sadden yet relieve of getting to live for another day.

Cowardly faces were starting to peer out from their hiding spots to inspect the danger, Hino couldn't be bothered by them-inspecting the two broken fingers on his left hand, without question snapping them back to right place as he fishes out a tattered piece of clothing to wrap around it.

He laughs, then cries. Knowing he lost todays cash but at least dinner is solved. The idea of that made him puke on the spot while chuckling to himself.

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Bells ringing. Its lunch time now, Hino couldn't feel like eating lunch currently, he has that essay due today.

Rumors had been spreading about the school ,teachers, students and even local neighborhoods were joining in on the crazed. With recent papers discussing the potential sighting of a new creature in town, some say he's human other says he clearly monstrous but both sides can agree on one definitive. Human or any other, everyone is screwed.

Debates between individuals on what to do with this new face in town as become a source of celebrity with many few taking opportunities to voice in on the chance of attention. Some with false claims of seeing this figure while others claim that their family suffered tragedy because of it, but overall its just a rumor.

"Its just a rumor" Hino repeats to himself, being more motivated and attention all caught up in completing his essay by today. "I got this, I got this" he repeats to himself .

And there. All done. He proclaims to himself, all proud for actually trying in his school work now there's time to enjoy himself.

Strolling around the empty floors, passing by empty classes-occasionally walking into a few students.

There he made it to the teacher's lounge.

It's quiet here too, he thinks. Before reaching towards the knob of the door, only hesitating to do so hearing odd sounds from the other end of the door.

Pressing his ear against the door managing to hear the blissful satisfaction of his teacher's voice and another more unfamiliar feminine voice. The sound of slurping and sucking could be heard before reaching a sudden stop.

The door slams opened with that unfamiliar girl waving goodbye before leaving for lunch. "Who is that?" "New student?" "Weird" There's to much things running inside Hino's mind to make clear on what he's even trying to figure at all, the essay is more important.

Thankfully, his teacher is still there-seemingly like nothing had ever occurred in the first place. "Maybe it isn't a good idea to ask" Hino thinks, just entering to deliver his essay.

Oh Hino. Well great work today, you did homework. You can go now.

Hino wasn't sure if it was the weirdness of his mind leading him around toward these conclusion or was that really what it seems to be. "Ermm sir. Who was that earlier?"

Oh her. That's Nana, she's a transfer. Play nice with her.

Err Ok?

Closing the door behind him. He wasn't know what he was supposed to feel at all. Maybe that essay wasn't really worth doing but he did put the afford-maybe he should be proud of that. Yawning and with lunch not ending in another 40 minutes, perhaps he should just head back to class and take a nap while waiting.

thud thud thud

Huh?

fwoosh....

Hold still Hino. That voice spoke with a knife pointed straight towards Hino's throat. Short hair a nervous smile and a mole as small as a dot that sits right below her right eye. This is his classmate.

Emily? Why?

Her eyes soften before switching back to a defensive glare, the knife still held firmly in her arms. "Don't play games" she scowled "Follow me if you don't want this in you".

No choice he complied. "Where we going to?"

Caught frozen in the moment leaving Hino nervous on what her response would even be. Slowly she turns facing towards Hino with both eye stucked in constant glare, poking the tip of edge against her finger. In a monotonous tone, whispering a few words.

Nana just wants to meet us.......

"She's cold-" Hino thinks.

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