Assassination in broad daylight

An undeterred feeling for attention and love, was all the young master of the Aztec Electronics Company wanted. He was drenched in money with a belief of assurance within his every move.

The business of his family had turned into a generational one, and the funds that stemmed from their constant gains were tremendous.

The family of Yanai stood firm as one of the wealthiest families in Japan. His parents were also major contributors to the financial aspect of the school, hence their prestige within the school was on par with the board of shareholders.

All teachers held an admirable image of the Yanai family within their minds and prevented tarnishing the image of their financial backers.

Thus, Itadori Yanai was respected above of ranks within the school. His words were also termed as law, and no one dared to speak up against him.

As powerful as his image was, Itadori never included himself in the schemes of peasants, as he believed it would tarnish his reputation.

Even his lunch was a well-decorated table of dishes, made by an exquisite chef from Canada. There was a term used for his subtle yet powerful demeanor, and it was called the Prince who never became king.

Currently, Daniel is in a situation of extreme unpredictability. Any mistake caused by the advances of Daniel would destroy the long-lasting relationship between the school and the Yanai family.

As a result, all students within the class backed away from the confrontation, as they preferred keeping the status of their families from an abrupt end.

A mere flicker would cause a direct expulsion from the school if the child of the Yabai family was ever touched. Itadori believed none would dare to step up against him, yet a child of 13 years stood still.

A surge of uneasiness filled Itadori's body as the words Daniel mumbled flowed into his ears. Itadori was amazed by the bravery of the child sitting before him and turned towards the door in pride.

" You will regret those words.", a calm threat was uttered by Itadori as he walked towards the exit.

Daniel turned around with an astonished face and buried his head back onto the desk. Daniel's thoughts had lessened from the constant bickering of Tadashi, and a feeling of dismay creeper through his body.

"That is awkward ", Daniel muttered in worry.

"Well what is?", Tadashi questioned as he drew improvised diagrams of fishes.

" The atmosphere feels awry. It's almost as I someone is looking at us."

Daniel turned towards the window beside him and squinted his eyes in search of the unknown. He stopped in his tracks as his sight was blurred from the constant trials.

Rising from his seat, Daniel exited the classroom and stood in the hallway as his senses were far stronger than before.

He started panicking in uneasiness from the memories he had at the orphanage. It was known that the same feeling had crept through his nerves on that fateful night.

Daniel walked back in fear and sharply turned to look behind him, but there was nothing. A couple of girls walked past Daniel in suspicion of his actions but brushed it off when their eyes met his.

" Quite good with senses, I suppose. ", an unfamiliar voice approached from behind.

Daniel turned sharply, but his sight had failed to grasp the unknown which was taunting him. Out of desperation, he guarded his face with his fists and observed his environment thoroughly.

A woman appeared from the hidden corners of the hallway with a dagger in her palm. She licked the sharp edge of the dagger out of habit, whilst she lustfully looked at Daniel.

Daniel's demeanor changed as he saw the dagger. He calmed his nerves with a rigid expression of battle and a faint level of bloodlust in his eyes.

" Assasin. Are you not?", Daniel asked as a way to stall for a plan.

" Quite bothersome when you are thinking aloud, Daniel. I'd love to play with your blood all over me, but I don't think my contractor would allow that.", Yakuza splurted out as she continued licking the dagger.

She was clad in black with her hair falling solemnly on her shoulders. Yakuza was a dreadful assassin to deal with because her beauty was unheard of.

She catwalks towards Daniel and places the dagger into its sheath at her thigh level. She blushed a bit from the stance of Daniel and loosened her urge for blood.

" I guess you'd have to be in a fist-fight with a girl then. "

Daniel paused and looked at her with a confused face.

" You seem like a grown woman to me.(-_-)"

Yakuza laughed at the slight contradiction Daniel pointed out and posed in fashion. She took in a deep breath and looked across, as the classrooms were buzzing due to the sudden free period.

" Seems like you worked hard in getting all the classes a free period, and it seems the teachers aren't patrolling the halls.", Daniel asked.

"Surely, it would be a bit tiring to fight you in the open streets. I just pulled a few strings for a quiet time with you.", Yakuza replied carelessly.

Daniel scoffed at the mild actions of Yakuza and decided to sprint towards her, but all he could see was blood spilling from his nose as he fell with a thud.

He rose quickly and questioned the sudden act with evaded his intuition. Yakuza quickly appeared before him and struck his temple with a strong punch, batting him to the ground.

" I must say you are quite the disappointment. Our sources quoted you as a red notice. However, you seem more or less like a meat of endurance rather than a fighter.", Yakuza scoffed in dissatisfaction.

Daniel guarded his face once more with his arms as he thought of options to strike. Nevertheless, all his efforts were useless as he was battling one of the top 10 assassins in the entirety of the world.

There was no way he could escape that with a couple of punches and kicks. Yakuza and Yahama had once been the most dangerous assassins, but the current actions of Loki led to them being second and third respectively.

Another stamp of stern direct force blasted through the face of Daniel from a kick, throwing him off his stand to a few meters. His mouth and nose were drenched in blood, as the strikes of Yakuza felt like boulders.

Daniel dropped his momentum and strode his feet a bit further to grasp a firm gravitational force.

He compressed his muscle energy into his fists and locked in for a direct punch at Yakuza, but got smashed in the end with the same attack he had planned.

He marveled at the power of Yakuza as he rose to struggle, and clenched his fists once more for another go.

Daniel's breath had become more steady and focused than the previous irregular movements he had expressed.

His eyes gleamed with passion once more as he thought of his earlier fight with the Yadarin boss.

" Your punches are lighter than him. Huff. Give it, this much isn't enough!!"

Yakuza ran towards Daniel and leaped, thrusting a tornado kick through the temple of Daniel. She picked up the hand of the unconscious 13-year-old and dragged him through the hallway to the exit.

" So much for a red notice. ", Yakuza murmured in disappointment.

The body of Daniel had become heavy all of a sudden. This caught the attention of Yakuza who turned to look at her captive in disgust.

The image of Daniel scared her to the soul, as his bloodlust eyes shot up exponentially. He had clenched his fingers on the gaps of the plastered tiles in an attempt for one last strike.

" I'm not done yet. Give me more!!!"