14 karaoke 2

"So, this is a karaoke," Masanobu murmured beside me. Hearing his comment, I couldn't resist teasing him a bit. "Huh, acting like it's your first time at a karaoke?" 

Masanobu shifted uncomfortably. "Well, it kind of is. I never really had friends growing up, so this is a new experience for me," he confessed in a reserved tone. 

I felt a pang of guilt because it was partly Togawa's fault he didn't have friends. Although Masanobu didn't say it out loud, Togawa was responsible for his isolation. Togawa and I are now the same person, so it was up to me to make up for the mistakes he made. 

"Hold on, this is your first?" Sagami looked back at Masanobu. "Then we have to make this extra special, alright!" he exclaimed enthusiastically. 

Yuki giggled at her lover's antics. "Calm down, Sagami, you're making him uncomfortable." 

"Oh, sorry, I got a little excited," Sagami apologized, noticing that Masanobu was getting flustered by his outburst, and decided to reel it back. 

The group went inside the building and greeted the front desk clerk. He had a black vest with a white long-sleeve button-down dress shirt underneath it, giving him a professional and mature appearance. From the way the clerk handled himself, I could guess that this was a safe spot for drugs. 

"One room for 4, please," Sagami requested. 

The clerk nodded his head. 

"Room 12," said the clerk. 

We walked down the corridors, hearing faint singing and various other sounds. The rooms weren't very soundproof, perhaps because they were on the cheaper side. 

"Oi, Togawa," a voice called out from behind us. 

I stopped and turned to see the pair approaching. A guy in his mid-20s with orange bleached hair, casual attire, and facial piercings. 

Nex to him stood a cute girl exuding an innocent aura. Her long black hair cascaded down her back, and she wore a school uniform. Togawa's eyes briefly scanned her body, taking in her appearance. She wasn't as curvaceous as the women we had encountered before, but her pure demeanor gave her a certain charm that didn't mix well with the older man beside her. 

"Long time no see. I haven't heard from you in a while. I figured you've finally been caught," the man, Hayato, said. 

I remembered him from Tagawa's past memories—Hayato, a fellow goon of the yakuza organization. 

"I see you're back in business," Hayato remarked, casting a glance at our group. Then his gaze landed on Yuki's massive boobs, and a lecherous expression crossed his face. He licked his lips suggestively. 

Sensing the uncomfortable stare, Yuki instinctively hid behind Sagami's back. 

"What are you staring at, old man?" Sagami's voice carried a hint of irritation as he stood up for Yuki. 

His protective reaction fueled Hayato's anger. He strode up to them, his expression darkening with fury. It seemed like he was about to throw a punch, but I intervened before the situation could escalate any further. 

"Back off, Hayato," I commanded, shoving him back to create space between him and the others. Caught off guard by the sudden push, he shot me a nasty glare, but I met it with my own gaze. 

"Wait, there's no need to get so aggressive," Hayato protested, taken aback by Togawa's unexpected defiance. If it were someone his size, he would have braced himself for a fight, but facing off against Togawa felt like challenging a bear. 

"Is he a friend of yours, Togawa? I don't like him," Sagami said, his gaze fixed on Hayato. 

"No, just an acquaintance," I responded. "And he was just leaving, right?" I directed the question to Hayato. 

"Aww, that hurts. We've known each other for so long, and you don't see me as a friend?" Hayato feigned sadness. 

"Maybe I should just go home," the girl, who had been quiet until now, finally spoke up. "It looks like you're busy with someone right now." She seemed uncomfortable with the situation. Hayato's behavior was completely different from the person she had arrived with earlier. 

"No, let's not let them ruin our date. Let's leave them and have some fun," Hayato said, a hint of panic in his voice as he tried to maintain his composure and prevent his date from leaving. 

I hadn't noticed it before because I was too focused on Hayato, but she also looked oddly familiar. However, it wasn't from Togawa's memories; it felt familiar from my own experiences. And this person had one of the worst tragedies. 

"Saki?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. 

"Huh? How do you know my name?" Saki was startled, her eyes widening in surprise. 

As I lowered my eyebrows, I confirmed my suspicions. 

"Oh, you know him, Saki-chan?" Hayato questioned. 

"Um, no... or at least I don't remember ever meeting him," Saki replied hesitantly. 

"No, she doesn't know me, but I know her," I clarified, scanning the surroundings to see if they arrived with anyone else. 

"What? So you must be a stalker of hers. Don't worry, Saki-chan, I won't let him hurt you," the man declared, positioning himself protectively in front of Saki. 

I cringed inwardly as the man continued his 'nice guy' act in front of Saki. 

 They were from the hentai metamorphosis. The man's name was Hayato, a manipulative bastard who preys on the fragile mentality of young girls. He then grooms these girls into his playthings. 

"Trash of the lowest. I'll make sure to end him," I thought 

In one ending of the hentai, Saki gives up on life and overdoses on drugs in a public bathroom. She dies while dreaming of herself and her unborn child, consumed by regret and apologizing for her perceived weakness. 

The second ending involves Saki being saved by Josuke Joestar, a scenario I found bs , refusing to believe that i was in the JoJo universe. 

In the final ending, Saki survives, but her dream takes a dark turn as her unborn child turns against her, questioning why she was killing them. Terrified, Saki begins to question the reality of her situation. She awakens from her coma when her baby kicks her stomach, bringing her back to consciousness. 

She struggled to reach the hospital, her naked form dragging across the street. Clutching her stomach, the only source of hope left, she screamed for help, desperate not to disappoint her unborn child as she had in her nightmare. People only observed her suffering Saki pressed on, refusing to halt her determined march. 

Finally, she stumbled upon a man named Martin, who offered assistance. Overwhelmed, Saki's body gave out, and she collapsed, her strength depleted. 

Throughout these horrible endings, Saki faced relentless trials, yet what of Hayato? He remained unscathed, except in the third ending where his fate remained unknown. Hayato had led a life devoid of consequences, living as a corrupt lowlife without facing any real repercussions. 

I wasn't going to let this bastard walk on earth for much longer. 

"Sagami, Yuki, Masanobu, go on without me. I actually do have business with Hayato," I instructed my group. They left for their room, likely feeling disheartened by Hayato's actions. 

"Togawa, even if you're my friend, I won't stay still if you do something to my date," Hayato warned. 

"You're misunderstanding something here," i retorted. 

"Don't try to act innocent now. You're clearly a stalker," Hayato sneered. 

"No, I'm not here to hurt her. I'm here to hurt you, Hayato!" I declared. 

With one swift motion, i lifted Hayato with one arm, utilizing the strength of the Gantz suit. I then threw Hayato across the room, the force leaving an indent in the wall as Hayato crashed onto the floor with a thud. 

"S-stop," Saki pleaded in a weak voice, her fear palpable. 

I shifted my attention to Saki, who froze in terror as i approached her, extending my hand. 

Saki let out a fearful scream and covered her face protectively. 

"Uh... phone, give me your phone," i requested, feeling a little awkward at her reaction. 

'Am I getting robbed?' Saki thought as she rummaged through her purse with trembling hands. 

"H-here, please don't hurt me," she stammered, handing me her phone cautiously. 

I remained silent, focused on typing something on her phone. 

"Here," I said, tossing her phone back to her. 

"Go back home, Saki. I'll contact you later," I instructed. 

Saki nodded, holding back her tears as she ran away, her mind filled with fear and confusion about what might happen next. 

I sighed deeply as I watched Saki disappear into the distance. 

'she definitely had a hard life.' I still has to worry about saki's father raping her and the influence of her 'friends' that made her do prostitution. I needed a way to contact her so i couldn't let her go after this. 

"Yoouu fucker," Hayato yelled. It seemed my earlier hit hadn't subdued him entirely, as he lunged with a desperate punch aimed at my unsuspecting back. 

But I was ready. With reflexes honed through years of training, I intercepted his fist effortlessly, seizing his wrist and swiftly turning the tables. I could feel the bones of his wrist snap under the pressure on my grip. Hayato's protests dissolved into a guttural scream as I moved him into the nearby empty karaoke room, his struggles futile against my strength. 

"Ahhhgg!" His cry echoed off the walls 

"Where is Aiko?" I demanded, my tone sharp and unwavering, seeking answers amidst the chaos. 

Hayato, still grappling with the agony coursing through his body, could only offer a vacant stare in response, his mind clouded by the torment. 

Without hesitation, I delivered a resounding slap across his cheek, a jolt of sensation that seemed to reignite a spark of consciousness within him. 

Without hesitation, I delivered a resounding slap across his cheek, a jolt of sensation that seemed to reignite a spark of consciousness within him. 

"Ah…" he muttered through gritted teeth. "You'll regret this! I have connections with peop- ahh." It seems like he still doesn't grasp his situation. So, I seized his remaining functional arm and applied pressure. He screamed under the pressure. 

"Listen to me, where is Aiko, you bastard?" I demanded, my patience wearing thin. 

"Who... I don't know," he gasped between clenched teeth, his facade of ignorance crumbling under the weight of his torment. 

"Don't play dumb," I snapped, my grip tightening. "The other girl you've been playing with." 

"I don't know anyone named Aiko, please stop..." His plea was laced with desperation, but I could sense the truth beneath his words. 

'Aiko, does she not exist, or has she not been discovered by Hayato yet?' I pondered 

Aiko was cannon from the third alternate ending. She was the daughter of Martin, who sadly died before he could find her. After overdosing on drugs because of Hayato, Martin had finally found her. Hayato got his prison sentence reduced because he cooperated with the police and snitched out his coworkers. 

The grief-filled father became enraged by that fact. So he tracked down Hayato, ready to risk his life to kill him. But instead, he met Saki, who resembled his daughter Aiko. 

' Martin. I'll get your vengeance in this life and make sure your daughter gets back home safely if she's out there,'I thought. 

i went through Hayatos' pockets and found a pack of drugs and a flip phone. 

They were drugs in the form of pills the same kind used on saki when he raped her in the hentai. 

"What are you going to do with this?" 

I grabbed a fist full of hair and shoved his head Infront of the drugs. 

"N-nothing.. Those are just candy. Is Saki your girl? I swear I wasn't going to do anything to her " 

"Candy huh.. so, it'll be fine if you eat it right?" 

"I..n-no- someone hel-ahh" 

i gripped hayatos Jaws and pried it open. The tearing of the cheek flesh made Hayato let out a bloodcurdling scream. 

"Open wide." 

I emptied the bag into Hayatos throat and then slammed his jaws together while breaking some teeth in the process. 

Hayato passed out. 

"Fortunately, there are no cameras in this building since it's owned by a group of criminals," I thought to myself, realizing that the only witness would be Saki, who had last seen me assaulting Hayato. 

I began going through Hayato's phone to check his contacts. While I didn't find any mentions of Aiko, I discovered a list of random women and some criminal contacts. 

He looked at Hayato who layed flat on the ground bleeding out. 

'He's going to die of an overdose, if not he definitely won't survive the blood loss.' 

I left the room and closed the door behind me, making my way towards room 12 where Masanobu and the others were gathered for the celebration. 

"Ah, Togawa, what took you so long?" Yuki asked. 

"Just some important discussions," I replied, flashing a quick grin. 

To my surprise, Masanobu was already blending in. With no hesitation, he was singing and dancing like a natural. 

"Here's to our two newest members of the manga club!" Sagami announced, lifting his glass high. 

"Cheers!" we said enthusiastically, the clinking of glasses filling the air with excitement.