'Just know that you are not alone.' Hitori wanted to say that, but he could not– no way he would say that to Kakashi's face.
He held one side of Kakashi on his shoulder and walked with him. They were not more than five hundred meters away from the house, but it took them forever to reach.
The pain was increasing, but Kakashi was leaning off Hitori with every step. Hitori took another glance at Kakashi's dangling forearm on the other side.
This time, Tengoku was with only ten to twenty men, but they were carrying machine fucking guns. They were firing at the woods without thinking twice.
Why would they think twice about it though? Those woods had killed their mates like insects and rats.
In the crowd of only twenty people, spotting Tengoku was impossible, or maybe he was not even in the front yard. Nothing new. The forearm was a small screen anyway, and Tengoku would not show up until Hitori comes forward.