Manhunt II

Tokyo, Japan...

*BANG!*

A loud bang resounded across a mountainous terrain, scaring away the birds around.

The next moment, a young man with short blonde hair, dressed in a black winter jacket walked out from a hiding place with his shot gun in hand, while smoke diffused from the muzzle.

Walking forward, he tried his very best to hide the mixed emotions on his face, as he watched the body of the coyote, twitch while blood pooled under it.

"Are you okay, Tolka?" A moment later, a voice sounded out, as a frail lady in a long skirt and a similar jacket walked out with a smile.

"I knew you could do it.." She patted his shoulder, while the man nodded softly.

"Anyway, we have received a new mission this time...."

She took out a file from her pocket and handed it over to him.

"Are we supposed to kill two boys?" The young man couldn't help but speak with slight surprise.

"These are not just any boys. The one with the blonde hair is the chainsaw devil...and the silver haired one is Gojo Satoru.."

She spoke while her brows furrowed as she mentioned his name.

"Hold on...you mean, the Gojo Satoru?...How are supposed to kill someone like that?"

He asked with apparent shock in his expression.

"Don't worry about it Tolka, once there's a will, there's a way...I've contacted some people..."

She laughed and patted his shoulder.

"I don't think this is a good idea...He's too strong...what if the plan doesn't go as we want? He can kill us easily.."

The young man voiced out his concerns, while he glanced at the back of the woman.

"Faith, Tolka, Faith. He might be strong, but there are powers in this world that can end the world if they wanted to..."

She added, before walking away completely.

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Germany.....

An old man with a long white beard holding onto a cane sat on a bench at an amusement park while his yellowish eyes continually glanced at the little children running happily with desire.

A moment later, a man dressed in a red soldier's uniform walked and sat by him on the bench.

"There's a new mission this time." The soldier uttered in a thick German accent while his eyes rested on the man's unusually ugly face.

"What is it?" The old man blurted out, flashing an annoyed glance at the soldier.

"Two people dead..." The soldier handed a folder to the man who took out a file and read through it.

"Who's the silver haired brat?" The old man blurted in annoyance.

"He's Gojo Satoru..a extremely powerful devil hunter. He's suspected to be one of Makima's dogs..and needs to be taken down.."

The soldier explained briefly while old man listened.

"Are you people kidding me? A team of some of the highest mercenaries just for one of Makima's dogs? What the hell do you take me for?!!"

The old man couldn't help but curse out. Obviously he had no idea of the prowess, infamousness and notoriety of the current strongest devil hunter, otherwise he wouldve chosen his words wisely.

"Trust me old man. This guys is no joke. The only reason why we dare to even take up this mission is because we are allied with America and China and they are willing to help out."

The soldier spoke with a frown.

"Fine, whatever, whatever.. The price would be the same as usual. Five million and 4 kids; three for the ritual and one for pleasure.."

The old man spoke with a dirty smile as the guard cursed inwardly.

"Consider it done." The guard nodded after a bit of thought before getting up and walking away.

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Beijing, China....

*Ugghh..*

A loud moan echoed through the roof of a building, and upon further enquiry, it seemed to echo from a small building.

Four figures were entangled in a bed. Their lithe bodies moved and touched each other with obscene sensuousness, capable of arousing any man.

"Quanxi, when are we leaving for the mission?" One of the figures, a young woman with a face stitched like doll, asked a blonde haired beauty who wore an eyepatch, and was currently being pleasured by other figures.

"We'll leave right after this session.." The blonde hair woman moaned in between her words before she buried her face in the crotch of another sensuous figure.

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Meanwhile, back at the Public Safety Division, the Devil Hunters HQ was bustling.

The whole place had been armed with even more personnel, while some moved around carrying paperwork to and fro.

Meanwhile, within one of the rooms, Satoru sat comfortably in a chair, getting his feet massaged in steamy water, while his morphed into that of ecstasy.

"This is the life..." He let out a breath, and mumbled with a smile.

"Satoru. What the hell are you doing? Everyone here is on guard for an attack at any moment and you're here getting...getting a massage?!"

Aki walked in before exclaiming in surprise and exasperation. The last few days had been a couple of sleepless nights for him and some staff. Not only did they have to guard Denji all day, they had to be on guard for any hidden attack at any moment. It was exhausting and annoying at the same time.

"Of course, I need to be in my best shape for the upcoming battle.."

Satoru let out a small chuckle while picking up a soda from a tray beside him and sipped it.

"Although I must say, this whole situation came sooner than I expected...I mean I knew it was going to happen, but I didn't expect it to come so soon.."

Satoru sighed and rubbed his forehead in exhaustion.

"What do you mean?" Aki asked in confusion and sat.

"Isn't it obvious Aki, I'm too strong and too high profile. Someone with abilities like mine and an unfettered mindset like mine is destined to threaten the power balance of this world, hence they want to take me out. Damn, I feel like the main character of an action movie right now.."

Satoru blurted out with an arrogant smile, while Aki couldn't help but facepalm.

"If you knew about it, why didn't you tell us all this while?"

He asked while casting a confused glare at the silver haired youth.

"The path of the strongest is riddled with trials and tribulations. Some of them I must face myself.."

He spoke with his hands on his chin, like some wise sage.

"Anyway, don't worry Aki. As long as some devil with extremely unusual abilities doesn't appear, I'm confident I can handle everything all by myself, after all, I'm the strongest.."

He spoke and stretched open his arms.

"What do you mean a devil with unusual abilities?"

Aki raised a brow and asked.

"Well, you know, once there's no devil with reality bending abilities, nor one with abilities that can rip through space time, I will be fine..."

He answered and took a sip from his soda again.

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"What do you think about the situation?" Within the main office, Makima sat behind her desk while Kishibe took out a cigarette from his pocket and smoked.

"It's even more serious than I thought." Kishibe replied after puffing our smoke from his mouth.

"However, you should make the chainsaw boy our priority. As for that silver haired brat, he'll be able to handle himself.."

Kishibe added while shaking his cigarette slightly, allowing the ash to fall off.

"Any idea of who we'll be facing?" Makima nodded and asked again.

"I've only been able to confirm Quanxi's involvement..."

He spoke with a sigh. "I never thought I'll get to see her again.." Makima smiled and said.

"However, with how things are going, Quanxi should be the least of our worries, as I'm confident that even if I can't handle her, the silver haired brat would definitely be able to.."

He frowned and said.

"Do you think he'll be joining this expedition?" Makima asked with a bit of shock.

"Knowing his character, the probability is very high.."

Kishibe eyebrows furrowed as he spoke while puffing out smoke.