“ Your mother told me to keep you alive, she didn’t say anything about how, though. “

He took a step back to let her grovel in pain. His hands slid into his pockets as he stared down at her.

“ Be grateful for something for once in your life.

You lay eyes upon the legendary assassin and yet—-

So, they’re doing it this way, huh?

Well, luckily this is his favorite form of communication.

“ Elizabeth Yuzukazu. How about you shut up and listen for once in your life? “

Hit suddenly flashed forward, and punched her square in the stomach.

—-

. . .

thrust his fist forward- shooting his invisible ki blast almost directly into his back.

There is no messing around, no talking, no nothing. Hit was here on business, and he was going to complete his job.

and then striking him several times with his 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐩.

He had been waiting for this day for a long time... and today was the day he would 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡 Son Goku.

Or at least try.

After the strikes from his time skip, Hit vanished from sight, only to reappear behind Son Goku and ---

not forgotten.

I'm here to 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡 you. "

Hit then turned around, readying a fighting stance.

He was always quick and to the point, something Goku would have to adapt to.

𝙊𝙧 𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙙𝙞𝙚.

The air was still. The silence was deafening.

That was, until from behind him, a voice spoke up.

" I believe we have some unfinished business... Son Goku. "

When the Saiyan spun to face the voice, Hit was there, glancing over his shoulder at Goku.

" It has been a while, Son Goku. But I have---

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