Start By Becoming A Mangaka-Chapter 1149: Party after Trouble
The rebellion was over without causing too much commotion among the guests who came to this island.
Hayami Katsumasa along with his partners were being detained until the tournament was over. Whether he would enter a prisoner or make a transaction with Katahara, it was a different matter.
Yuuki didn't think much about those problems since Hayami didn't cause trouble for him, however, what made him curious was the backer of Hayami. He didn't think that Hayami dared to bomb the entire island without someone as his backing.
'Who's his backer?'
Yuuki could tell that the Black Organization must be related to this rebellion event, but he wasn't sure about their purpose to enter this island. He was also quite surprised that the Black Organization had the power to convince Hayami to do this rebellion.
'No, I don't think so..'
Yuuki felt that there was another power who also joined them, especially after he saw a lot of Chinese bodyguards among Hayami's Guardians. He knew that the Black Organization wasn't bornt in China, rather the United States.
'Chinese organization, huh?'
Yuuki thought for a while, but he couldn't think of anything since he lacked any information about this organization and what their purpose was.
'But...'
Yuuki remembered when one of the men in the white suit used the same technique as Ohma. He felt that Ohma might relate to them.
"Yuuki, what are you thinking? Let's go to the party!" Katahara said with a laugh.
"...."
Yuuki looked at Katahara who was wearing an aloha shirt with a glass of beer in his hand. He felt that this elderly man was too spirited for someone his age. "Don't you need to announce something first to the stage?" He could see that everyone, especially the fighters who had fought together against the Guardians were gathered together at this beach party.
"Yeah! I'll announce a Karaoke Competition! You also need to go too!" Katahara said.
Yuuki nodded and said, "Good, I'll sing a new song that is inspired by this island."
"..Oh-ho? Good! Sing it later! I want to hear it!" Katahara laughed and went toward the stage to announce the start of the Karaoke Competition. He was very curious about Yuuki's new song.
Katahara's bodyguard also wanted to hear what kind of song that Yuuki would make since it was inspired by this island.
Yuuki smiled and continued to drink his tropical juice.
"You really have made a new song that is inspired by this island?" Karla was surprised.
Yuuki nodded and said, "Well, I've made this song for you, though."
"What?!" Karla was surprised once again, but her mouth turned into a smile. "Sing it! Sing it!"
"Later, after everyone has sung on the stage," Yuuki said.
"You really made a song that is inspired by this island?" Haibara asked with a dubious expression.
Yuuki nodded and said, "The name of this island is Ganryu Island, right? The title of this song is Ganryu Style."
"Ganryu Style?"
"It isn't a romantic song?" Rossweisse asked. She thought that this song was made for Karla to be a romantic song.
Yuuki thought for a while and wasn't sure whether it also included the romantic song, but the lyrics of this song were quite romantic. He nodded and said, "Yes, it is a romantic song."
"What's with that hesitation before you answer?" Rossweisse said.
"Just listen, alright? You can tell whether it is romantic song after you have listened later," Yuuki said.
"Good, I can't wait to hear it," Rossweisse said.
They talked to each other and also ate a lot of things at the party.
There were a lot of people here and they were coming from a lot of places such as Gurkha, Sumo Club, Kure Clan, and a lot more.
Elana also joined them after her older brother had woken up. However, Elena's older brother seemed to be very hostile toward Yuuki and tried to keep them away from time to time.
Erioh, who was Karla's grandfather, also joined them and talked with them for a while what had happened to them. However, his expression became strange when he heard that Yuuki and Isuzu had shot out a bullet known as "Lost Paradise" to the Guardians. He couldn't help but feel sorry for them. Then he became interested in Yuuki's song that was made for his granddaughter. He knew that Yuuki was a singer and also a songwriter. "You're making a song for my granddaughter?"
Erioh's words also caused interest among their surroundings and looked at Yuuki curiously. The Kure Clan's members looked at Yuuki curiously since they knew that this guy was the most famous singer at this moment.
Yuuki felt that everyone gazed at him and knew that they were waiting for him to sing, however, he was also confident in this song. He nodded and said, "Yes, I've prepared a special song for today." He looked at them and said, "You should join the dance with me later."
"Dance?"
They looked at him curiously.
Yuuki nodded and said, "It is also a perfect song for the party."
They became even more curious at this moment.
"Is that alright? You have made them wait for your song, if your new song is crap then you'll make a fool among us," Erioh said, trying to taunt him.
"Whether you think it is bad or not." Yuuki looked at Erioh and said, "You should say after you have listened later."
"...."
Erioh squinted his eyes and said, "Then, I can't wait to hear this new song that you have talked about."
Yuuki looked at Erioh then looked at Katahara who was on the stage to announce the Karaoke Concert.
"Let all of Kure Clan's members join you!" Karla suddenly said.
"What?" Erioh and Yuuki looked at Karla.
Karla smiled and said, "This song is made for me, right? Then, you don't need to worry about using all of the 50 elites of Kure Clan to join you and a simple dance is very easy for them to remember."
"......"
The Kure Clan's members looked at each other and felt a bit strange at this moment.
"Grandfather, what do you think?" Karla asked.
"....."
Erioh looked at his granddaughter for a while and sighed. "Good! You guys will dance with him on the stage later!"
"Thank you, Grandpa," Karla said with a smile.
"Nothing, hohoho...." Erioh said with a laugh.
"......."
They were helpless at this moment looking at this doting grandfather.