I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

When the two held their swords in a stalemate and were ready to go, traces of resentment poured from Ju Yiwen Zongzong's body into Araki Zongsuke's body frantically.

It seems that he was attracted by Araki Sousuke's violent momentum, or wanted to seize the opportunity, and Funamura Ken on the opposite side could no longer maintain that weird fencing-like posture...

He moved.

Funamura Ken charged forward with his afterimage on the ground, and the thin scarlet sword in his hand stabbed towards Araki Sousuke from bottom to top like lightning.

Like hitting Koshien with a bat, Araki Sousuke's eyes were fixed, he resisted the pain in his arm, and violently exerted his strength, swiping the July Rain behind him...

It is the only and strongest sword skill mastered by Sousuke Araki.

Beichen Yidao Style · Qie Luo VS Ju Yi Wen Zhan.

The rain of July falling from top to bottom, coming later, with an extremely violent sound of piercing through the air, slashed on the blade of Ju Yiwen Zezong who stabbed first.

After nearly two hundred years, these two sword skills collided again, and sparks that could light up the entire cabin erupted.

"Zheng".

...

"Zheng."

Two hundred years ago, in the woods on a rainy night.

When the long knife collided, the slender and weak Ju Yiwen Zezong was cut into two sections directly from the middle.

"Chief...I lost..."

The delicate and pale Souji Okita stared blankly at the half-handled blade in his hand, his eyes already prepared to face death.

"I told you a long time ago that this kind of thin-edged knife is not practical at all, and only a guy like you who pursues the ultimate sword skill will use it..."

Shannan Keisuke chuckled, threw the dagger in his hand forward, and plunged it into the ground.

"However, as agreed before, you are the one who can take my sword... My sword belongs to you."

"Chief..."

Okita Souji looked at this man whom he had always admired as his elder brother, but there was unstoppable sadness in his eyes.

In February 1865, Shinsengumi Chief Yamanan Keisuke escaped and was arrested by Okita Souji in Omi Kusatsu.

In the same month, Keisuke Yamanan underwent seppuku under the intervention of Soji Okita.

Jiecao means to stay by the side of the person who is about to undergo seppuku, and at the same time that person raises a knife to stab the abdomen, cut off his head, so that the seppuku will die faster and avoid pain.

Three years later, Osaka Castle.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Lying on the couch, the handsome young man was playing with the delicate and broken blade in his hand, coughing up several mouthfuls of blood, which stained the quilt in front of him red.

"Master Okita..."

"Yamazaki... I can't stab it with this appearance... Please help me return this broken knife to the Ichimonji clan. Maybe one day, I can meet the user who makes it shine again..."

"yes……"

The man named Yamazaki bowed his head and took the broken blade.

When he looked up...

"If you don't move, can you get rid of the darkness, flowers and water?"

On the sickbed, the 26-year-old Bakumatsu genius swordsman murmured a haiku, closed his eyes forever, and ended his brilliant life like fireworks.

"Om..."

The half-handled chrysanthemum in Yamazaki's hand shook wildly, and let out a mournful cry.

It knows that in this life, it will never meet such a sword bearer again.

In the vicissitudes of life, after all, things are different.

That being the case, why not use the body as a sword and the human as a sheath!

...

Inside the cabin.

The Qiyue Yu in Araki Sousuke's hand, with violent power, chopped at the middle of Ju Yiwen Zongzong.

Ken Funamura, who was holding the sword, was pulled by the long sword in his hand under this violent slash, and hit the ship's cabin wall straight.

The whole person immediately collapsed to the ground, life or death unknown.

"Crack."

In Funamura Ken's hands, the scarlet chrysanthemum was weakly shattered into several pieces and scattered on the ground.

"How...could...he..."

Abeji, who had confronted him before, showed an expression of disbelief.

In his eyes just now, Araki Sousuke just held the hilt of the sword and slashed down from the air, and the person holding the chrysanthemum word Zezong flew out with a knife.

The so-called "unbreakable" Kikuichi Monarch, was cut to pieces by Araki Sosuke's stunning sword...

Isn't resentment indestructible?

He stared at Sousuke Araki not far away as if he had discovered some alien.

"Abe-kun, don't be surprised. It is said that July Rain can become invincible according to the strength of the user's will. What's more, Mr. Araki is a powerful 'illegal exorcist'... By the way, please keep this a secret .”

Kotori Yumami knew that she couldn't hide it, and sincerely asked Abe Temple.

"I see……"

Hearing her words, combined with the previous events, Abeji showed a puzzled expression...

Is Araki Sousuke an "illegal exorcist"?

However, after three years of acquaintance and two fights, he is very sure that the other party obviously does not have any spiritual power.

No spiritual power...the illegal exterminator...that strange power...scenes of the past and details came to my mind.

Could this guy be a half-demon who inherited some bloodline?

Only this reason can explain what happened to Sousuke Araki.

Seeming to have figured something out, Abeji slightly nodded firmly to Kotori Mayumi.

"...please rest assured...even if you die...you will keep this secret..."

Regarding the attitude of the half-demon, there has always been a disagreement between the Spirit Eliminators Association and the government.

The number of people with half-demon bloodlines is rare, and they are no different from ordinary people when they have not awakened the power of their bloodlines. Many people even don't know that their bloodlines are different from ordinary people throughout their lives.

But any half-demon, in theory, has a very low probability of returning to the ancestors and going crazy, like time bombs lurking in human society.

Therefore, compared with the Spirit Eliminator Association, which advocated the continuation of the principle of "peaceful coexistence" in the Heian era, the official has always insisted on the attitude of "containment and control, rather than killing the wrong ones."

This guy Araki Sousuke has been reluctant to fight with himself, probably because he is afraid that his identity will be exposed and he will be killed.

Over the years, I have lost unjustly.

It's a blessing in life to win an opponent like this.

Thinking of this, Abe Temple once again showed a fighting spirit

In the middle of the cabin, after confirming that Ken Funamura was still, Sosuke Araki heaved a sigh of relief, covered the wound on his left arm, and put the July Rain in his hand back into the scabbard.

With too much force just now, his entire wound was torn excessively, and the bright red soaked his clothes again.

"Be careful, the people on the deck should be waiting outside for us to go out..."

When the three of them set foot on the upper cabin, they were stunned by the hell on earth in front of them.

The entire yacht was silent at the moment.

In the cabin, on the deck, and in the wheelhouse, it seemed as if a massacre had been experienced. There were more than a dozen men lying in a haphazard manner, lying in a pool of blood with their lower bodies burst.

"This is... Ju Yiwen Zezong..."

The bloody scene of the Ichimonji mansion was reflected in Abe Temple's mind, and it gradually overlapped with the scene in front of him.

"This...is it unequal distribution of spoils and killing each other? Hey, you two must testify for me. I didn't do it. I only knocked out four of them...No, you were down there at the time. Can't testify for me... By the way, you bastard, don't pretend to be dead, stand up for me..."

Araki Sousuke, who was so frightened by this scene that he was incoherent, grabbed a man who was lying on the side and shook him constantly.

The first person he knocked out just now was this man.

However, the other party had already lost his breath.

"Dead...dead...it's over...it's better to drive directly to Yokohama now...to join the pirates in Somalia and spend the rest of my life..."

"Araki-sensei, please calm down..."