Namoras
News from Dudul

Krieing..! Krieing..! Krieing..! The sound of ringtones on the phone is heard filling a special room contained in the Dojo building in the new village.

Currently, the three men who had been in the special room had both focused their attention on the mobile phone on the table that was currently ringing. Those who are none other than Jhonroy, Sensei and Takimura pay attention to the mobile phone screen, then the professor in the new village Dojo immediately shifts the screen to answer the call after knowing who called him.

"Hallo.., Dudul!" Sensei said as soon as he answered the call.

"Sensei.., Wretch!" The sound of a nervous voice across there made the premonition of the three men in the special room become unpleasant.

"What's Dudul? You tell me what's going on there?"

"Sensei's. That's.., in.., Di.., Diaz. Diaz has lost. Not only did he lose, he was even confirmed to have died..,"

Prak..!

Not finished Dudul explained the actual incident to Sensei, the old man was hunted to slam his cellphone on the marble floor of the special room. His eyes were suddenly red with the radiance of murderous eyes.

Jhonroy who knows the contents of their conversation because the loud speaker phone was activated, grinned. He had already predicted that the outcome would be like this. It's just that, according to him, this Sensei is too confident that Diaz is able to defeat and kill Namora. Now, what he had predicted had really happened. So, he started saying, "Sensei.., now you just believe what I was worried about, right?"

Sensei did not respond to what Jhonroy had said. His anger is really in the air. Diaz's defeat didn't just interfere with his plans. More than that, this Diaz was his best student. His defeat not only brought defeat to the school he represented, but, more than that, Diaz also carried the name of their Dojo. The good reputation he had built up in this Dojo for approximately five years would be completely tarnished by this defeat.

There were some obvious losses for him. First, his favorite disciple had died. Second, Namora failed to be killed. Third, the Dojo's good name has been tainted. He did not even know how their Dojo would continue training because it was left by the students because they no longer believed in him. This is what makes him feel, has fallen, hit the stairs anyway.

"Great Lord Jhonroy. I want the boy killed immediately. If not, I want those closest to him killed first. I wanted him to feel what it was like to lose, "the old man's flat voice sounded like it contained a tremendous amount of anger.

"Sensei's. You should wait. Maybe in a moment, my son and his men will arrive. He said that he was almost there" replied Jhonroy seriously. For him, this was the momentum to use the energy of others for his purpose.

Suddenly, Takimura said something to Sensei.

Sensei scrunched his forehead, then said to Jhonroy. "Great Lord Jhonroy. Takimura said that he did not need many people. He just needs someone who serves as a guide. That's all, that's all,"

Pucuk loved ulam also arrived. This is what Jhonroy wants. In this way, he can wash his hands when something happens to Namora. If he had gotten rid of the child, who would have suspected him? He could even throw all the blame to the Sensei Dojo of this new village. What else he is highly respected by the community thanks to the acting he has done so far as a public figure. However, not Jhonroy his name if not good at playing the word. He seemed to disagree and slightly refused because he considered that he was underestimated. But only he knows what he wants.

"It's okay. I believe in Takimura's abilities. Once this is successful, then he will leave this country. I hope you can finance everything he needs" Sensei said.

Hearing this, Jhonroy nodded his head in a sign that he understood. Then, he immediately stepped out of the special room to his car. Shortly after, he entered the room again with a bag in his hand.

Kreeeeek..! There was the sound of a zipper bag being opened. And now, both Sensei and Takimura widened their eyes knowing that in the bag that Jhonroy was carrying there was a large amount of red money.

A look at the proud eyes shown by Jhonroy. He smiled playfully as he said, "i've prepared everything before coming here. The money in this bag is one hundred thousand US dollars. After your men succeed in killing the boy, I'll give you a bonus. How's it?"

"For me, the child's death is the most important,"

"All right!" Jhonroy said then.

Shortly thereafter, Teja arrives in front of the Dojo.

After informing him of his arrival, the student who had taken Teja entered the Dojo hall. While more than a hundred of his men just wait outside.

"Dad..," Teja said hello. Then he bowed his body paying his respects to Sensei.

A sneering smile was clearly visible on Takimura's lips when he saw the multitudes of people preparing to wait for orders.

Takimura approached Sensei, then whispered. "Sensei's. Look at these fools. How humiliating. Just to hunt down rabbit cubs, they formed an army of people. Their guts really let me down,"

Teja did not understand what Takimura said. Because he understood the short man's words this was why his face had now suddenly changed color.

"Sorry Mister. I don't know you. However, your words may stir up discord among us" Teja scolded unhappily.

"Do you think these people you're carrying can shake my heart? Not even a single strand of my roman fur stood up," Takimura replied still with a mocking smile.

"You..?!" Teja seemed to have been possessed by anger. He stepped up, then pointed towards Takimura's face, then bluffed. "Pull your word, sir! Or you won't be able to return to your home country!"

Hearing this, Takimura took a few steps forward. From there he looked up while puffing his chest, then laughed out loud. Meanwhile, his right hand stroked the long katana handle tucked into his waist.

"Pulling words?" He said it was getting smirky. Then., uh..,

Wuzz...!

Bret...

Bret...!

As fast as lightning he turned his body. Then, no matter when it happened, suddenly the katana on his waist was drawn, then a glint of silvery light flashed towards Teja.

Teja's pale face saw the sudden attack. But it is too late to avoid. All he could do was stop and close his eyes.

Surprise is not only experienced by Teja who is currently very close to death. However, Jhonroy who is already poor across the world of violence was surprised not to play. So did his men.

For John, killing was nothing new to him. It was already uncountable how many people were killed by him. But that is someone else. When faced with his own family members, he became very frightened.

Teja who had felt that her life was an inch away left her body slowly opened her eyes. Now, he saw that Takimura was standing before him. However, no matter when, his long katana had already been sheathed back into his warangka.

"You..?!" Teja who can control themselves immediately want to meddle. However, when he moved his body, one by one the clothes he was wearing were shed with small pieces. In fact, the buttons on his pants have now slipped and sagged down.

Seeing his condition, then Teja knows. If Takimura wanted to kill him, he would have been dead already.

Looking at his current state alone, it could be imagined just how terrifying the sword skill that Takimura possessed.

Closing his nearly naked aura, Teja took a few steps back, then immediately apologized.

Sensei who saw the extremely stiff state immediately waved his hand, then he said to reconcile them. "Ah.., stop. We are friends. Why so calculation. Remember our main goal!"

Jhonroy forced a smile on his lips. He nodded slowly, then said. "Change your clothes, then follow Takimura! It's just the two of you. The rest, get them back to L!"

Teja did not dare to talk much anymore. He immediately nodded, then walked towards his car while covering the front with one hand, then covered the buttocks with the other.

Seriate...