Working his way in the morning to the downstairs, he was alone on the whole floor. Given Mikan was sleeping and Haruna was too asleep.
Mashiro was sleeping in his bed, where he had wrapped up the futon. He walked out after he was done with brushing and showering.
The morning air was really fresh, he started his jogging, which was one of every morning schedules. He always had been working on daily.
When he never thought, he would be facing a new enemy he was quite familiar with. It was the time, that the peaceful world of their, was about to enter the chaos itself.
He ran faster toward the silent town, as his sprinting speed kept on increasing, never he would have thought. That due to his unusual speed, he would be bringing calamity over himself.
"Oh! That human is interesting, let's see if he had one of the chosen ones from this area. He might have the chance to be a possessor, so we had to take him out."
In the unknown place, a voice echoed seemingly, talking with someone.
But to that eerie voice, there was no answer to his call. Making it feel, like an idiot talking with himself.
Rito suddenly felt, the feeling of bloodlust coming from somewhere. Which only, appeared for a second and vanished, leaving nothing behind.
Even with his keen sense, he was not able to feel anything, as if it had never existed. It could be good enough, to make others drop their guard, considering something like this could not exist in this world.
But Rito was getting, more and more, aware of his surrounding. After all, he was a shinobi, to begin with. Being cautious was inside his nature.
'Shing!' 'Shing!' 'Shing!' 'Shing!'
When the familiar sound of shuriken appeared. Rito had already formed a hand seal, to mold chakra at his feet and jump, as he climbed on the wall.
While rotating in the air, he looked at the shuriken on the ground, where he was standing. While judging from the angle, he shot the needles, he had bought for his weapon at the tree.
Whistle! Whistle!
The other party seemed to have dodged and was running away. When Rito landed on the ground.
Rito found an astonishing thing, as the shuriken started to dissolve like nothing. Even the mark of the shurikens was left, which proved, that the shurikens were real.
'They vanished huh! Oi! Oi! I am having a bad feeling about this.'
Rito looked at the tree, from which he was able to see the needles, he had thrown on the trunk of the tree.
Rito climbed up to pick them up, as he looked around, to find the traces of the faint smell of blood. Seemingly, the guy was hoit by his attack, but he still was able to dodge that attack.
Is something, he should worry about a little, after all, he had the family to protect. Unlike his shinobi days, they can target his family, so he had to find him and kill him.
Only possible manner, he will be able to protect, those who he needs to protect. The one who was hit by the needle finally reached the abandoned factory, and he took out the needles from his leg.
The pain transmitted from his leg was really painful. According to the look, the boy did not seem to have any of those magical fluctuations.
Which is the reason, why he was feeling more threat coming from Rito, than any other participants. Though, there was also another feasible answer, which is entirely impossible to happen.
Given there is no way, an original can be made out of this world, which is too peaceful for its own good.
Rito had no idea, of what he was getting inside into, though, there was no way, for that man to attack the commoner of this world. So Rito's worry was originally fruitless.
But it did ignite, the fighting spirit inside the cold soul of his, where Rito's hardship was about to begin.
'I need, to learn some kind of weapon mastery, only then I will be able to put up a fight. Given Sasuke had learned Kenjitsu, if there were anyone, who can teach me Kenjitsu which is better than Kendo. He had originally learned from someone.'
Rito continued to jog, as he stretched his body at the park then he rushed toward his father's office, where the chance of him meeting the same messed up room was high.
Mikan would not be coming, because of Mashiro and Haruna. When his phone vibrated, with a call from Mikan. He looked at the call and picked it up.
"Rito! I am at the father's office. Seemingly, Haruna's sister was back, as she brought Haruna back home, given she did not have clothes to change. Mashiro, came with me, so hurry up! You will be taking care of Mashiro! Given the room here is a mess. I cannot leave it as it is."
Rito was laughing wryly, at his father's work. Given Mikan from the other side, seemed to piss up a lot, Rito could tell, how much of a mess his father must have created.
To get Mikan this angry.
Though, the poor dad must have gotten his earful of lectures from Mikan. So there was nothing, he can do after reaching there to help his old man out.
Though, Mikan's mood would definitely improve after some creeps. So, he picked some up, to help out his old man.