Death Sword Scroll (May get Mature)

“Of course we will have to ask her parents first before she can come over.” Tsukiakara said with a smile.

Misaki pouted. "Why? They don't need to know", he said, knowing they would probably not allow it.

“Well actually we do otherwise we could be accused of kidnapping. What’s here name?”

"Muki", Misaki said, pouting. "Her parents won't allow it", he added and seemed sad.

“I guess we’ll have see later but right now I have to do the second thing on my To do list. You guys can come if you want or you can stay here and maybe do a puzzle or something”.

"What is the second thing?", Shiro asked. "I want to go with you", Misaki said, he was curious what Tsukiakara did all day.

“Well I was only able to escape with 3 of the ten swords I carry so…” He pulled out a black stone from one of the bags. “I was going to make some new ones”

"Make swords?", Misaki said. He had never thought about where weapons might come from. "Of course, silly. Everything has to be made", Shiro told him and rolled his eyes at Misaki who stuck out his tongue at the elder.

“It’s a pretty long process and it’s going to take all night but your welcome to come till you need to go to bed.” He said as he put the rock back in the bag. He walked to the door and opened it. “Coming?” he asked.

Both boys jumped up excitedly, running to the door. "Will it be cool? Will you do magic?", Misaki asked and Shiro laughed at him until he was punched in the ribs by the younger.

They arrived to a blacksmith in town. “I know the owner and he’s letting me borrow the place.” He set down the bag. “Ok first things first is the fire.” He went over to the fireplace where a fire was already burning brightly. Tsukiakara began putting more logs in the fire making the room hotter.

Shiro stood in the entrance, not daring to enter the room. He was afraid of fire and almost ready to completely stay outside but he was too curious to miss the action. Misaki stood in front of him, a small shield against the fearsome element.

Tsukiakara began doing the necessary steps of building a sword. Hours passed and he was shaping the blade with a hammer when suddenly he heard something. It was coming from outside. Someone was spying on them.

Shiro and Misaki had not heard something. By now, Shiro was leaning against the door frame, and Misaki was leaning against him. They were watching Tsukiakara but the whole process had lost much of its fascination to them.

The sound was coming from behind him at an open window. He took out a kunai and threw it at the wall. “You can come out I know your there” He said. Footsteps of someone running away could be clearly heard through out the room.

Shiro and Misaki turned. "Who was that?", Shiro asked but Misaki had already run off, after the stranger. Shiro didn't notice until he looked down. "M-misaki?", he exclaimed, staring at the air in front of him where the boy was supposed to be.

Tsukiakara dropped what he was doing and ran out for Misaki. Misaki was quick on his toes but Tsukiakara had been trained to chase quickly. He caught up to Misaki and the interloper. The spy was a small boy about the same age of Misaki. He was running away with a video camera in his hands.

Misaki did not notice Tsukiakara, he was quick, he could even outrun Shiro if he tried really hard. After a while he jumped at the boy running in front of him, grabbing him by the ankle and thereby causing him to fall to the ground. Quickly Misaki sat down on top of him and punched his face, so the boy was dizzy and would not try to get away.

“Ok Misaki I think he’s had enough.” Man they must be getting desperate if they’re send kids to do their dirty work.

Misaki glared at the boy. Right now he was not the insecure, shy, little streetkid but showed what he had been trained to do. He did not hesitate to drag the other boy to his feet, twisting his arm on his back. "Just ask him what you want, he'll talk", Misaki promised and twisted the boy's arm a little more. By now Shiro had caught up with Misaki and Tsukiakara and stood a little aside, watching carefully in case someone wanted to hurt Misaki.

Tsukiakara went over to the camera that had been dropped. He stepped on it breaking it. “Ok let him go Misaki” He kneeled down to the captured kid, “Next time, think twice before you take up a job”

"We can't just let him go!", Misaki complained. "If we keep him longer his boss will be angry and he will be punished so he won't come to us again", he suggested, thinking it was fair. The boy started crying, he seemed afraid.

“I think he knows what will happen when he comes back. So just let him go.”

Misaki let go of the boy who slowly backed and then ran for it.

“Here it’s getting late. Maybe you and Shiro should go back to the apartment and rest.”