Mishiro runs towards Dos and, before he can move, Mishiro lowers his body but then twists his torso abnormally to deliver a blow from below to his stomach.
Dos recoils backwards, but Mishiro quickly positions himself in front of him, and then plants sprout from the stitched parts of his arm and join together to form a spiral-shaped spike.
Mishiro uses it as a drill and grazes Dos's cheek, making a slight cut in it. Dos moves away from Mishiro a little and then evolves his hammer to the third level, which becomes a two-way hammer with spikes.
He attacks Mishiro, hitting him in the ribs and breaking several bones, then quickly hits him in the knee, breaking the bone in his leg, and then in the other. Dos descends downward and then rises upward, striking Mishiro hard with the hammer on his chin.
The strong impact of the hammer sends Dos flying backwards, and he watches as he crashes to the ground, his jaw broken. Dos observes how each part of Mishiro's body is rebuilt in an abnormal and disgusting way, as it is replaced with human flesh absorbed from his companions.
Then Mishiro grabs his jaw and rips it off, tearing it to pieces, then a large mass of flesh rebuilds it again. Mishiro laughs and then runs back towards Dos.
But Rozetsu gets behind him and grabs his neck with his forearm, then twists his neck, turning his head twice, twisting it too hard to kill him.
"Huff... what a thing with this guy," said Rozetsu, breathing deeply as he moved away from Mishiro's body.
"Well, it looks like we're okay now," said Dos.
"Well, at least it's good that you're okay," said Enzo, approaching them.
"But what are you talking about? You hardly did anything, Enzo," said Rozetsu.
"Remember that my ability is very weak. I don't have that many techniques here in this book," said Enzo.
"You need more training, man," said Dos.
"Wow, you guys are interesting," said a voice.
"No way, this has to be a fucking joke," said Two.
Out of nowhere, Mishiro's body rises and then his head is put back on, Rozetsu realizes too late that Mishiro has gotten up and Rozetsu turns his gaze and sees Mishiro's palm close to his face.
But Two quickly pushes him away, covering the attack with his forearm, but Mishiro makes his roots grow together on his arm, forming a sharp blade, and with one cut, he removes Two's arm.
He moves far away from Mishiro, keeping his distance, but Mishiro quickly positions himself in front of him. Dos tries to block him with his hammer, and Mishiro pulls more plant roots from their sewn places.
"Dos, behind you!" Enzo shouts.
Behind Dos, plants emerge from the ground, heading for his back, moving quickly, and Dos turns his gaze slightly backward.
"Shit!" Dos thinks.
Dos destroys the plants behind him with his hammer, but Mishiro quickly stabs him in the chest from behind while he is destroying the plants.
"Well, it was interesting while we were together, but it's time to end this, don't you think?" says Mishiro, touching Dos's head flirtatiously.
"Damn, so this is the end, huh..." Dos thinks, blood in his mouth.
"You two better get out of here as soon as possible," Dos says, spitting more blood.
Enzo and Rozetsu watch as Mishiro cuts Dos's body in half and he falls lifeless to the ground. Rozetsu quickly bites his thumb and activates his ability.
Rozetsu's blood creates an arm and glove armor with small steel balls attached to his arms and knuckles. Rozetsu lunges at Mishiro, striking him several times. Mishiro blocks, but a single blow from Rozetsu is enough to knock him back several meters with a powerful impact.
Narrator with Enzo's voice—Rozetsu was always the one who was said in the agency to be the new number two when number two retired, and I was always close to him in his shadow along with Sandra in the group—Enzo thought.
Narrator with Enzo's voice: "Because of how strong he was, rather than his skill, he didn't have many skills here, but when he entered, Rozetsu was always ahead of us. Many said he would be the best successor," thought Enzo.
"And there's no doubt that he is," thought Enzo as he watched huge, powerful impacts destroy almost everything, creating a smoke screen.
"But I would also love for all of this to be a dream," thought Enzo as he watched the fight end and someone emerge from the smoke screen.
"A bad dream, that's what I want to think," thought Enzo as he knelt down, tears streaming from his eyes, watching Mishiro come out with Rozetsu's head clutched in his hand.
Mishiro threw Rozetsu's head close to Enzo, who was shocked to see his friend's head. Mishiro approached Enzo, put his hand on his shoulder, and leaned close to his ear.
"You know, I would kill you, but I'll let you live because I've never left anyone alive in all this time," said Mishiro.
"But this time I'll do something different, but not just because I'm bored," said Mishiro.
"Considering you were very lucky, well, extremely lucky, my friend, ha ha ha..." said Mishiro, walking away from Enzo while laughing.
Narrated in Enzo's voice: "After a call I made to the agency, reinforcements arrived and took me back from there. At the agency, almost no one had enough experience to replace two people," said Enzo.
Narrator in Enzo's voice: "They chose me to be the new number two because of my ability, but they had to give me tough training to improve my physique and my technique with weapons. With that, I also improved my ability and gained many skills," said Enzo.
Narrator with Enzo's voice: "The person in charge of my progress in improving was Advisor Kokushibo. At that time, he was also training Ten and Five, but when I became Five, I think that was the first time I met Three. Even though I am now Two, the truth is that I feel I don't deserve him," said Enzo, now Two.
Present at the agency in the hallways next to the vending machine, two talking to four while she drank.
"I see that's what happened," said Four.
"When I heard about Rozetsu, they only mentioned that he actually died on a collection mission," said Four.
"The cause they gave was that an explosion caught up with him and left him dying," said Four.
"They said the same thing happened to the old Two," said Four.
"They lied," said Two.
"Why?" asked Four.
"Because it would sound so strange that he died that way, Councilor Turuku thought that the others would betray the agency if this were revealed," said Two.
"Because they sent us and several of us died, it would sound like they always knew that and instead sent us to our deaths," said Two.
"And also because it's strange that the former Two would die on his last mission before retirement," said Two.
"I see how that is," said Four.
"I didn't agree with it either, but there was no other choice," said Two.
"Hey, tell me, do you think you can take on that guy if you meet him again?" said Four.
"I don't know, but when I see him, I'll kill him myself," said Two with contained rage.
"I just hope this doesn't lead you to do the same thing that happened with the incident five years ago with the serial killer Duolan de los Angeles in the United States," said Four.
"You're right, I wouldn't have been able to handle him if Seven hadn't been on that mission with me at the time. I had a problem controlling my anger," said Two.
"Hahaha... it seems you haven't changed at all, Sandra. You're still the same," said Two, laughing.
"Idiot... but anyway, I'll just ask for one thing," said Four.
"What if someone else kills him?" said Four, smiling.
"Well, nothing, and that's all. Did you think I'd get angry or something?" said Two.
"Actually, it would be better. I'd have to avoid getting my hands dirty," said Two.
"You never change," said Four, drinking again.
Meanwhile, in an elevator, a man presses the button to call it. When the elevator arrives and the door opens, five people come out, three of them injured due to a car accident.
"Hello, could you call someone to come and pick us up?" said Three, holding Five on his shoulder.
"I don't know if today is the day or not, but damn it, I think I'm falling," said Three, falling to the floor with Five.
"Well, what do we do with them now?" said the man in front of them.
"Just call someone else to take care of them right now," said another person.
"Okay, fine," said the guy, calling.