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Naoki twitched and took a step backwards, his hands reaching for his short swords that he had sneaked in on his person. The thing was crawling towards them and Moritani-kun was scrambling atop a desk. He could hear his heart hammering against his chest. If it had only been a person not some sort of deformed monster. He couldn't help the shudder that passed through him and he reached into one of his pockets, pulling out a very small ninja throwing knife, a kunai.
"Moritani-kun... I'm going to say that the talisman isn't in here. And you are going to agree with me." Naoki growled softly, taking another step back before he deftly flicked the knife from his fingers and at the creature. While the knife was traveling it's split second distance, Naoki Mori was grabbing Mafuyu Moritani off the desk and tossing him over his shoulder. Much like a sack of potatoes.
There was a noise of pain and anger as the knife sunk home in the creatures hand, nailing it to the floor.
Naoki winced as he slammed the door shut behind them, barreling into the hallway, kicking up dust behind him in massive storm. Suddenly in front of them there was a hand. A ghostly, see-through, piss your pants scary hand. Less scary than the creature though, Naoki thought to himself and followed it as it zoomed away. After all, not all spirits were evil and they surely had to find the others! Down the stairs he went, nearly tripping. Only his catlike reflexes saved him and his 'passenger' from being spilled all over the floor and getting their necks broken. "Ah... where did it go?" He said righting himself and letting Mafuyu down to the creaking floorboards once they had settled on the bottom floor.
"Moritani-kun... Sorry about that. But I honestly didn't think I'd be useful." He gave a wide smile and winked behind his goggles. "Maybe the others have found something. Ah! And there's the hand again!" Naoki quickly took Mafuyu's hand and dragged him down the other hall with the hand pointing the direction.
Soon enough, Naoki had found the others. He gave a wave and a smile. "Hello again everyone~"
"Moritani-kun... I'm going to say that the talisman isn't in here. And you are going to agree with me." Naoki growled softly, taking another step back before he deftly flicked the knife from his fingers and at the creature. While the knife was traveling it's split second distance, Naoki Mori was grabbing Mafuyu Moritani off the desk and tossing him over his shoulder. Much like a sack of potatoes.
There was a noise of pain and anger as the knife sunk home in the creatures hand, nailing it to the floor.
Naoki winced as he slammed the door shut behind them, barreling into the hallway, kicking up dust behind him in massive storm. Suddenly in front of them there was a hand. A ghostly, see-through, piss your pants scary hand. Less scary than the creature though, Naoki thought to himself and followed it as it zoomed away. After all, not all spirits were evil and they surely had to find the others! Down the stairs he went, nearly tripping. Only his catlike reflexes saved him and his 'passenger' from being spilled all over the floor and getting their necks broken. "Ah... where did it go?" He said righting himself and letting Mafuyu down to the creaking floorboards once they had settled on the bottom floor.
"Moritani-kun... Sorry about that. But I honestly didn't think I'd be useful." He gave a wide smile and winked behind his goggles. "Maybe the others have found something. Ah! And there's the hand again!" Naoki quickly took Mafuyu's hand and dragged him down the other hall with the hand pointing the direction.
Soon enough, Naoki had found the others. He gave a wave and a smile. "Hello again everyone~"