Outside, the rained poured hard outside onto the ground expanding on impact. As if it was hail but the rain bested hard. A ring came from a cellphone from a Wammy Boy House during teachings. 5 weeks ago a vast amount of trees were token hostage into the hands of a madman. This was broad casted live over the whole world. The "Missing Tree" term, African natives suffered for warmth...Kiyoshi had gone missing for a time also. The mentor picked up the cellphone where there was only 3 words.
Kiyoshi is Dead.
The mentor sighed covering his face, the children of the Wammy Boy's orphanage were concerned. One girl asked, "What's wrong?". Tear's flooded the mentors eyes. He dismissed class. 3 days later there was a funeral in New Orleans. The mentor put out his grave was engraved as "Kiyoshi Nakamaru, the last of his generation". The rain dripped hard in New Orleans.
Given to the other Wammy Boys' Orphans, nearly all of them attended. In memory of Kiyoshi when they were children. The mentor stood in front of the crowd laying flowers on Kiyoshi's grave, looking to the ground. The other's were crying, the mentor kept it in his head, "How did Kiyoshi lose? Is there really power's out there from the devil's mind?"