《Sorrow Dayz》Chapter 12- Enjo's Art & The Game of Charza
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While trying to take the piece out of his hand it was cutting his other hand. So Enjo called out "Tasyoukee can you help me?" "Sure buddy" he said. Enjo Was taller than Yuuta, and Megumi but a little shorter than Tasyoukee.
He was almost the same size as Tasyoukee but he wasn’t lean. Tasyoukee walked over he had some gloves, and told him "OK put both hands on the counter" "OK" Enjo responded. Tasyoukee said "this is going to sting not a little but a lot." He pulls the glass out of his hand, but the other he cut trying to pull it out began hurting a lot more. "Calm down" Tasyoukee said, "let me see what the problem is".
"Damn it he said, hold on I think see what it is" Tasyoukee said. "Wait is that a splinter?" Enjo asked. "Why yes, it is hold still I’m going to try and get it out with these tweezers, before its sinks in." "Oh, my goodness that’s hurts." "STOP MOVING" Tasyoukee exclaimed! "Now look what you made me do it went further into your hand near that cut." "It burns please make it stop it burns please someone."
"What happened you guys?" Megumi asked while running back. "Yea what’s going on" Yuuta and Mr. Howkuu walked up and asked? "He got a splinter stuck in his hand that was cut open trying to get a piece of glass out of his other hand." "Such a clumsy fool", "Tasyoukee!" Megumi said "show some compassion." "Oh, oh OK do hang on buddy were going to save your life from this agonizing pain he says sarcastically."
Squinting his face with his eyes closed and clinching his hand shut making a fist with the hand that was cut open. He was in so much pain, but he had stopped screaming, or yelling of pain. Enjo’s hair was naturally orange, but it changed to green. Mr. Howkuu said "oh my he’s activated his art through pain."
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Then this green sparkly and star like aura appeared around him. Enjo opened his eyes, Everyone, asked him "are you OK", but he couldn’t respond like he was in a trance. It was so surprisingly shocking when they looked at Enjo he opened his eyes and it looked as if he was blind. Then his mouth had like stitches, but they weren’t stitches on his mouth it zipped his lips closed. He put both his hands together and cliched them they began to glow bright emerald green.
Not in a praying motion but he clinched them together. Then he stopped afterwards, he opened his eyes and they were normal. His mouth was unzipped, and his hands were healed. Enjo asked "hey, what happened you guys?" "Why are you all standing around me like I’m the one injured, maybe because you were?" Tasyoukee said.
"What!?" Enjo exclaimed "You healed your injury through your pain" Mr. Howkuu said. "That is a remarkable art!" He exclaimed. "I’ve never seen anything like that" Megumi said. "How come you were hiding this Enjo" Tasyoukee asked? "I wasn’t If I was in pain I guess I've never felt pain like that before" he said.
"If I was in pain" astounding Mr. Howkuu said "temporary memory loss does come with gaining your art for some of you" he said. "OK let’s get you up on your feet" Mr. Howkuu said. "You guys get Enjo home I’ll see you all tomorrow for class." "Yes sir" everyone responded. As they're walking Kenta bumped into Tasyoukee "thank you!" Kenta said.
They just kept walking "what was all of that about Tasyoukee?" Kansha asked. "That guy is really a freak show huh." "Maybe he wasn’t in his right mind."Megumi replied, or "either he was really saved from himself by you Tasyoukee." Yuuta said. "Hmm you know something… Enjo tells everyone" "What?" Tasyoukee asked.
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"We all have unlocked our art." "Have you guys noticed that?" "Hmm your right." Megumi replied even "Kenta has seemed to unlock, his." "We need a group name!" Enjo said.
"Are you serious?" Tasyoukee asked "YES!" He replied, "doesn’t seem to be that bad of an idea" Yuuta said. "Yea we seem to work pretty good together." Megumi added, "but what should we call ourselves?" "Nothing idiotic Enjo" Tasyoukee said. "Fine" Enjo added "wait, is Mr. Howkuu added into this group?"
Yuuta asked, "that is a good question, we settle this by charza" Tasyoukee said. "What is that?" Yuuta asked "It’s like a game but, it’s not it’s a choice of fate, or destiny." "We take a name of someone and ask the question we want, and write their name on a leaf and put it on a tree branch."
"If the wind floats it away that means yes to you that fate is determined, if there is no wind at all and the leaf falls to the ground it means no." Oh OK cool, so let’s try it" they find a leaf and write Salul Howkuu on the leaf. Now they have to find the perfect tree, they finally find one by the school. "Tasyoukee you place it up there over there on that branch."
Megumi said. "OK" Tasyoukee replied he climbed the tree until he met face to face with the branch, and he put it on the branch in the middle. They waited for wind to pick up and it never did. Five minutes had almost passed and still nothing. Everyone turned around and started walking away "WAIT!" Yuuta said.
"If this is really true we should give this some more time." "It’s getting late." Tasyoukee said. "Yea I’m tired." Enjo said. "Sorry Yu-Yu, but it’s just a game of legend as well." So, they started walking home, "fine you guys go!" Yuuta yelled. Yuuta stayed for another five minutes nothing happened not even a breeze. So, he to walked away to go home and sleep.
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