Previous: Graveyard of a Madman Part 23 Alls he needed was his headset, and he slipped it on over his ears, his eyes closed with a smile on his face. His dark, purple hair flowing in the wind as he reached down to his player and pressed the button. As his beats started to play, he used his broom, sweeping to the beat. Hakuryuu danced to his beats, and swept all around the beaten and battered Marines that lied on the ground. The Marines that were closing in on them from both sides of the street and the tops of the building continued their approach, only at the command of their head officer, began to charge, all of them readying their weapons. While Haku swept and hummed to his beat, but then he kicked the bottom of his broom, twirled it in his hand and jumped on top of it, flying up and ove
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