"See, genius, nobody's interested in talking to me. Now can I
leave?" Deemonteeth said to Bullethood through the phone. "Oh well,
it was worth a shot." Bullethood said putting his phone away.
"Where is everyone, anyway?" Bullethood said confusedly. Then
Boonii dashed by. "Oh, hi Mister Bullethood!" Boonii said. "Where
are you off to so quickly?" "To history class!" "Well, okay, bye."
Bullethood pulled out his phone and started texting Humphrey and
Demonteeth. He wasn't paying attention where he was going and
accidentally walked into the shoot leading to the underground
pizzeria. "WAOH-- Ungh... Huh?" He looked around seeing where he
was. "Ugh. Here again." He went and sat on a bench.
"Ummm.... Hi." Bullethood said. "Can I... Help you?" Then he
received a text. "Oof- Nice one, Demonteeth. Heheh, well guess
what? I GOT THE SCHEMATICS FROM HUMPHREY ALREADY... Hm?" Then he
looked at the girl. "Oh, yeah, sorry. You look like you work out
allot. You also got a mask like me." Bullethood tried to start a
conversation.
"Nice! I kill demons with modified swords and guns. I call this one
'The Cold Touch'." He pulled his sword out of the sheath in his
back. "And this one's 'The Blind Eye'." He pulled his modified
shotgun out of his sheath. "Wanna give it a shot?" He held the gun
out to Vanny.
"If I toss this pouch in the air, would you be able to shoot it?"
He pulled a little sack from his pocket and scribbled a target with
red marker on it.
Bullethood scoffed. "Nice work. I'm cool with pistols and knives,
but I'm sure you're much better than I am." He pulled a pocket
knife out of a holster. It had red stains making the words 'Save
lives before yours' in Japanese. "This was a reminder from my mom
before her and dad went and killed 'em selves saving my life and
many others. They've always been my inspiration. Keep it safe." He
knelt on one knee and held it up to her as if it was sacred or
something.