As Kyra's team settled into her sleek Nova Mirage Cruiser,
they followed closely behind Kyrin's
Shadow Reaver, a powerful and stylish ride that cut through the
streets of Neo-Kyoto like a predator. Inside the Reaver,
the atmosphere was far from calm.
Rin, never one to miss an opportunity for some
teasing, leaned forward from the back seat and grinned. "Hey Kyrin, I
gotta ask — why were you blushing and acting all nervous around Kyra back
there?" His tone was full of mischief.
Kyrin's hands tightened slightly on the steering
wheel, his face flushing again at the question. "It's… it's not like
that, Rin," he muttered, though the heat creeping up his neck betrayed
him.
Blaze, seated next to Rin, raised an eyebrow and
smirked. "Ohhh, it's exactly like that, isn't it?" he teased.
"C'mon, man — you were stammering like a rookie on his first mission.
Spill it!"
With a deep sigh, Kyrin finally gave in. "Alright,
alright! You guys are my closest friends, so I guess I can tell you."
He paused for a moment, his eyes fixed on the road ahead. "The first
time I met Kyra… my heart just started pounding like crazy. It was this…
different kind of feeling — something I'd never experienced before. It was like
I'd found my soulmate, you know?"
The car went quiet for a moment, the weight of
Kyrin's confession settling in. Then Blaze broke the silence with a loud
whistle. "Sheesh, bro! That's deep. You've got it bad."
"Yeah, I know," Kyrin muttered. "The
problem is… every time I try to talk to her; I just freeze up. I get so nervous
that I can't even put two words together. It's… frustrating."
Rin grinned wide. "So, you've been
carrying a torch for her for seven years and still haven't made a move?"
"It's not that simple!" Kyrin
protested. "We were always so focused on training and missions back
then. And after the exams… well, we went our separate ways. I didn't think I'd
ever see her again."
Blaze leaned forward with a gleam in his eye. "Well,
you've got a second chance now. And after these exams, we're gonna help you
score big time, my dude."
Rin nodded enthusiastically. "Oh yeah,
we're your wingmen now. No backing out."
Despite himself, Kyrin couldn't help but chuckle.
"You guys are ridiculous."
"But we're not wrong," Blaze
pointed out with a grin.
As their laughter filled the car, the towering
silhouette of Senjuro's
mansion finally came
into view. The sprawling estate was even more impressive up close, with its
elegant architecture and expansive grounds. The gates opened smoothly as the
convoy pulled in, and the group knew their stay here was going to be
unforgettable — not just because of the exams ahead, but because of the
friendships, old and new, that were already starting to grow even stronger.
As they were about to enter the mansion's grand
gates, Kyrin suddenly slammed the brakes on the Shadow Reaver,
bringing the car to a screeching halt. The atmosphere shifted instantly from
playful banter to tense alertness. Without missing a beat, Kyrin turned to
Senjuro in the passenger seat.
"Senjuro, give me my revolver."
Senjuro blinked in surprise but didn't hesitate.
He reached into the compartment and pulled out Kyrin's sleek Crimson Vail MK-IV, a
custom revolver powered by Prismal
Flux. With a smooth motion, Kyrin snatched the weapon and stepped out
of the car, his eyes locked on the gates.
Before anyone could ask what was happening, Kyrin
raised the revolver and fired several precise shots toward the entrance. The
sharp cracks echoed across the estate grounds. Blaze and Rin exchanged alarmed
glances, their hands instinctively reaching for their own weapons — but just as
they were about to step out, a voice interrupted them.
"It's been seven years, Kyrin, and you
haven't changed a bit."
The figure of a boy — no older than fourteen —
stepped out from behind the gates, brushing off bits of stone and debris from
his jacket. His face wore a half-annoyed, half-amused expression, and his
golden eyes gleamed with familiarity.
Kyrin smirked, twirling the revolver once before
holstering it. "Like you've changed. Still short, still annoying."
The boy scowled. "Still reckless, still
shooting first and asking questions never."
Senjuro, still sitting in the car, finally broke
the confusion. "Uh… Kyrin? Who exactly is this kid?"
Kyrin turned to him with a lopsided grin. "This
kid? Meet Zyren Higer — my frenemy and the last member of our old team."
Rin's eyes widened. "Wait — you're saying
he was part of your original team?"
"Don't let the looks fool you,"
Kyrin said. "Zyren's a prodigy — the deadliest A-rank assassin in
Eclipse history. He's been making everyone else look bad when he was eight."
Zyren rolled his eyes. "I don't need your
flattery, Kyrin. I'm just here because I knew you'd eventually show up and
cause chaos. Like always."
Blaze stepped out of the car, whistling low. "This
is gonna be one hell of a team reunion."
"Oh, you have no idea," Kyrin
muttered.
The gates opened fully, and everyone filed inside.
Senjuro's mansion was as lavish and imposing as expected, with polished marble
floors and walls lined with intricate, glowing tech displays. As they entered
the grand hall, the tension began to ease — but one thing was clear: with Zyren
Higer back in the mix, things were about to get even more interesting.
As everyone freshened up and gathered in the
spacious living room of Senjuro's mansion, the air was filled with an odd sense
of nostalgia and anticipation. The room was sleek and modern, filled with
advanced tech and warm lighting, but it was the people inside who made the
space come alive. Old friends reunited, new alliances formed — there was
something special in this moment.
Kyrin, always the
one to break the silence, leaned back on the plush couch and smirked. "Let me guess — you're a trainer now, aren't you?"
he asked, his eyes locked on Zyren Higer, who sat cross-legged on the armchair
opposite him.
Zyren rolled his
eyes but couldn't hide the hint of a grin. "Yeah, Kyrin. Believe it or not, they trusted me with a team."
He stretched out his arms with exaggerated flair. "My team consists of Akira Valtoris, Hiroshi Takeda, and Akio
Renjiro."
At the mention of
those names, Senjuro's eyes widened. "Wait,
what?! The original trio is training our team?" he asked, his voice
full of disbelief and excitement.
"The one and only," Zyren confirmed,
looking entirely pleased with himself.
Rin whistled low
under his breath. "Damn. We've got some
serious firepower lined up for these exams."
The room buzzed
with energy as everyone realized the gravity of the situation. This wasn't just
any group of assassins preparing for the Eclipse Agent Exams — this was a
gathering of some of the most skilled and promising fighters in Neo-Kyoto.
As they talked,
Kyra stood up, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. "Alright, I'm taking my team out. We need to pick
up some new gear. Can't have them going into the exams underprepared."
She turned to her team — Mirae, Taro, and Kaito — and gestured for them to
follow. "Let's hit the Eclipse Syndicate
Hub. The latest tech just dropped, and I want us armed to the teeth."
Kyrin, trying very
hard to maintain his composure, just nodded, though his eyes lingered on Kyra a
second longer than necessary. Blaze, ever the observer, noticed and elbowed him
in the ribs. "Dude. You're not subtle."
"Shut up, Blaze," Kyrin muttered, his
face heating up.
As Kyra and her
team left, Zyren stood up as well, brushing off his jacket. "I'm heading out too. Need to meet my team and
finalize our strategy." He adjusted the strap of his utility bag and
gave Kyrin a knowing look. "Don't screw
up, Vyvron. The exams aren't going to wait for your love life."
Kyrin groaned as
Zyren sauntered off, laughing under his breath.
When the room
finally quieted down, Senjuro leaned back with a satisfied sigh. "Today was insane. We reunited with all our old
friends, and now we're about to take the most important exams of our lives."
He looked around at the remaining group — Kyrin, Rin, and Blaze — and smiled. "We'll train together, fight together, and win
together. As one team."
The others nodded, the weight of his words settling over
them. This wasn't just a test — it was a battle for their future. And they were
ready.
By noon, everyone had gathered around the long
dining table, laughter and conversation filling the air. The aroma of the
delicious spread before them only added to the warm atmosphere. Plates were
passed around, and soon everyone was digging in, savoring the meal while
sharing jokes, stories, and memories. It wasn't just the food that made the
moment special — it was the sense of unity and excitement they all felt.
As the chatter
quieted down, Kyrin stood up, tapping his glass lightly to get everyone's
attention. His expression turned serious but enthusiastic. "Alright, listen up, everyone. Starting tomorrow,
training begins. We're going to prepare you for the Eclipse Agent Exams — and
not just to pass them, but to dominate them. We'll teach you the skills,
strategies, and mindset you'll need to succeed."
The room fell
silent for a moment before a wave of agreement swept over the group. Nods and
determined expressions replaced the easy smiles from earlier. They all knew
what was at stake, and the idea of intense training only fueled their
motivation.
As the meal continued, the sense of purpose didn't take away from the
joy of the afternoon. If anything, it brought them closer — united not just by
friendship, but by the shared goal ahead. They laughed, planned, and dreamed of
what was to come, knowing tomorrow marked the beginning of something bigger