So, were they going to fight again, or what? As far as Cyril knew, there were still Abby, Jak, and a bunch of other people that had to fight Sonya. It wasn’t fair that Ben, Daisuke, and he were the only ones that stepped up to fight her. Crossing his arms, he stared at the scene in front of him. The older Daisuke was continuously calling the other man “dad”. Even though Hajime was obviously his father, he believed that he shouldn’t be spouting the word to and fro the place. They could get in trouble. Hajime seemed to get annoyed at the fact that his son punched him in the same, and thus sent him through the wall of the Alato household. [i]This is ridiculous.[/i] he thought to himself, rolling his eyes and about to rest his hand against his hand when someone touched his shoulder.

It was Hajime, and Cyril listened as he spoke rather hastily. [i]Look ahead of me and see who is the real enemy…[/i] he mulled the words over in his head as he looked over everyone, but his thought process was interrupted as a smaller and younger Daisuke appeared from the hole in the wall. He questioned whether the man was gone. [b]”He’s gone alright.”[/b] he said in a sigh, rubbing the ridge of his nose. [b]”I don’t think the Big Guy’s mom is going to be happy about the huge hole in the side of her house.”[/b] he looked back toward the hole that Hajime had made with Daisuke’s body, only to glance up at Naoto as he spoke to Sonya.

[b]”I don’t think you should be so eager to fight him. Didn’t you see the power he had?”[/b] Cyril snapped at him. [b]”Nonetheless, you shouldn’t have been threatening him. He could have ripped you to shreds if he even bothered fighting you at the moment.”[/b]

Fionn glanced back and forth, a frown on his face. This was beginning to get kind of scary. [i]That man was seriously tough.[/i] he thought, looking around at everyone. He was pretty sure that no one in the backyard would be able to lay a finger on him if they wanted to. [i]I shouldn’t have helped him. He almost killed a ton of people, along with setting fire to the festival. The fire could have spread to the homes if the firefighters didn’t come in time.[/i]

He didn’t know why the hell he had helped a complete and total stranger. He kind of reminded him of a terrorist. [i]Don’t think like that, Fionn. Then you’ll tell yourself that you aided a terrorist in burning down the summer festival.[/i] That was an ugly thought. The blond haired kid sighed, running a hand through his hair as he approached Daisuke. [b]”Hey. Are you okay?”[/b] he asked. [B]”I mean, you seemed exhausted when you came over, and now you just got sent through a wall.”[/b]

He supposed that he felt sorry for him. His own father had potentially harmed him. But Daisuke seemed like he was going to be fine. [i]He’s sturdier than he looks.[/i] [b]”If that happened to me, I would have been knocked out on the spot.”[/b]