Gunfire crisis

"Thank you for the information ma'am. We'll get back to you as soon as possible." A young man dressed in a black suit bowed respectfully to an old woman, within a small neighborhood, before turning around and walking away with the petite young girl beside him.

*BANG!!*

Watching the backs of the two young devil hunters, a murderous light appeared in the eyes of the old woman, before she stealthily picked up a small gun and fired multiple times.

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"This is team C. Phase two of mission accomplished." Within an alley, two figures armed with pistols stood over the dead bodies of about 3 young men. The first figure was a middle aged man dressed who held a cigarette to his lips. He picked up a walkie talkie and made a report, before leaving swiftly with his partner.

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Kyoto Train Station...

At a train station in Kyoto, several figures dressed in suits were calmly waiting to receive an important guest.

After a few minutes of waiting, the train finally arrived, and a pink haired beautiful young woman who was slightly disheveled and bloody walked out with a serene expression.

"Ms. Makima?! What happened. You're hurt?" The figures in suit instantly rushed towards her with worried expressions, seeing her bloodied figure.

"Don't worry. I'm fine. It's not my blood." She smiled and reassured. "Ms. Makima, we just received a call that Special Division 1,2,3 and 4 have been ambushed by multiple gun men." One of the figures, a young man with spiky hair and a scar on his nose and cheek spoke with a frown.

"I see. Rent out a shrine, one with the highest altitudes, call the Prime Minister and tell him I need about 15 inmates on death row, and lastly someone get me a change of clothes.."

She spoke and walked away, as the rest of the group followed behind her and listened to her orders.

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Meanwhile, in a small restaurant, multiple figures were seated a table, having breakfast, as they argued, joked and laughed with one another.

"Oi Satoru. What happened between you and Makima yesterday?" Suddenly a young man dressed in a shirt with rolled up sleeves who had blonde hair spoke with a snarl, as he glanced at another youth with silver hair and glasses who sat a few meters away from him.

"Why do you keep asking Denji?! I said nothing happened." The silver haired youth rubbed his temples in exasperation as he spoke with an exhausted sigh.

"You're lying. I've never seen that bitch act in such a manner. You must've done something to anger her."

"Himeno's right. I can still feel chills all over my body when I recall those murderous eyes of hers!!!"

Himeno said and Power backed her up, while shivering in her seat.

"I only asked her to increase my salary by a notch, and she got all murderous on me. Who knew your boss was so petty." Satoru ended his reply with a cold harrumph, as the others raised their eyebrows.

Only Denji seemed to really accept the response, as he went back to eating. Meanwhile, Satoru couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, seeing the serious look Aki was giving him.

"I can't believe you can eat the ramen here. It's tastes fucking terrible." Suddenly, a man sitting at a table across theirs grumbled, as everyone except Satoru turned their attention towards him. He had short dark hair, with average looks. The only thing that was incredibly glaring about him was his sideburns and an even bigger temper.

"Who are you?" "It tastes fine to me." Denji and Power replied at the same time, while the others remained quiet and observant.

"I won't bother arguing with fools who can't even judge the quality of flavors." He spoke as a frown appeared on Aki's face.

"My grandfather was the kindest man in the world. He bought me food at expensive restaurants and gave me everything I ever wanted."

"I'm told he only killed a bunch of women and children. People like him are a necessary evil. He was a Yakuza with principles." He continued to speak, and slowly stood up.

"He was a man who everyone loved, and I'm sure you did too, didn't you Denji." He walked to them and took out a picture of a old man and a young boy before showing it to the team.

"What do you mean?" Denji instantly frowned, as the others tensed up. "The gun devil says it wants your heart." He calmly spoke, before pulling out a pistol and fired multiple shots and Himeno, Aki and Satoru, wanting to take out the humans first.

However, a few inches away from the foreheads of the targets, the bullets halted in their paths. Aki and Himeno instantly let out a breath, seeing the bullet only a few inches from their foreheads.

"No wonder you looked familiar. Long time no see." Suddenly, Satoru who had been quiet all this while turned around and flashed a smile at the dumbfounded man.

"You-it's you...S-Satoru?" He immediately took a step back in fear, seeing the handsome face smiling at him.

"The one and only." Satoru chuckled, and Power rushed forwards in an instant, before burying her fist into his face, hurling him right through the building accompanied by an explosion of shockwaves and gusts of winds.

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"Ugh!!" He landed in the middle of the road, forming a small crater beneath him, and groaned in pain.

"Oi!! You are getting your ass kicked aren't you." A young woman in a pink sweater, along with several other men walked towards him and helped him up.

"Oi." Suddenly they heard a chuckle and turned around only to see Satoru levitating in the air before them.

"We have to run now!!!" The man with the side burns roared out and was about to leave when the young girl grabbed him and hit him on the head.

"Have you forgotten that you are not a normal human anymore?!" She spoke while examining Satoru who was floating before them.

"Who is he anyway?" She asked, as the man instantly pulled off his right arm and transformed into a devil with two long katanas for arms and another one sticking out of his forehead.

"Back then, when I lived with my grandfather, we called him the Yakuza nightmare. He singlehandedly killed about 100 of our men with his bare hands just for beating up that fool Denji." The man who had just transformed into what looked like a katana devil roared out while he kept his gaze on Satoru's figure.

"Quite impressive. But here's your chance to enact revenge. Make it quick." The young girl cockily patted the katana devil's shoulder and retreated.

"You know, back then, I did promise you that I was going to kill you the next time we met no?" Satoru cracked his fists and landed on the ground gently while a cocky smile hang on his face.

"And before you die, you should know that, the culprit for your grandfathers murder wasnt Denji, but me." Satoru laughed, as he watched the katana devil rush towards him in immense anger.

"We should go help Satoru!" Denji and the rest of the team were currently engaged in a battle with the gun men. "He can handle this on his own. You need to focus on the fight ahead." Himeno slapped some sense into him, while they hid, protecting themselves from the rain of bullets directed towards them.