Hitori hated that idea. How could he let someone he just met take his prey? So he stepped for his prey.
He first lowered his wand, then adjusted his shirt. "Why do you get to kill him?" Hitori asked. He gulped, being intimated made his throat dry.
Tengoku cocked his gun, then fired at Migi without giving him a chance to reply to Hitori. Then he raised his katana and charged at Migi.
Akira shouted, "He is open. This is our chance, Hitori!" He turned to Hitori. "Kill him while he is busy fighting the Guardian."
A branch took the bullets and withered into dust. Then a vine rose from the ground, straightened, and dropped into Migi's hands.
Tengoku smiled. "So this is how it is going to be." He clenched his katana, then threw Akira a glance. "You are not getting a chance, boy."
Akira paused and glanced at Tengoku, intimidated, yet stared into his eyes. "Yeah? How about this?" He pointed his wand at Tengoku.