Unmei To Shiawase's

Unmei To Shiawase's
Chapter 123



"Your lives are in our hands!" Someone from the dark forest.


Some people in all black clothes and distinctive face coverings came out of the darkness that was inside the forest. Just three people, but wait. I saw marks on their headbands. Two ninja rank Chunin standing mangapit one ninja Jonin which means master ninja, their highest level. This time, they must have been selected ninja ninjas who must have been formidable.


"Kaito, do you want to handle his Jonin for me hehe ..," Taki chuckled knowing he couldn't handle the ninja master.


"Hmm, but please protect Ema as much as you can ...," I looked into Jonin's brownish eyes. It seems I've seen it before, but again this foul memory gets in my way.


"Okino-sama, there's no need to worry about me." Said Ema with that blank look, she grasped a blade in each hand.


"Preventing is better to treat tau ...," I prepared and strengthened my grip on this handle of my Katana.


"Weapons ready!" Excite the two people behind the Jonin while pulling out their swords simultaneously.


"Let me take care of the samurai, you take care of the boy behind him!" Jonin's orders were in a low tone that he seemed to make.


Who her? Do I know him?


"You will die in our hands!" Jonin pulled a sword from the scabbard on his back.


"I think tomorrow I'll be late for school." Mumamku annoyed.


"Groan!!!" Jonin shouted and simultaneously the three of them ran towards us very quickly.


"Ema, heart of heart!" I immediately darted forward and faced Jonin.


Trank!!!


Our swords clashed against each other and produced sparks that spread out in all directions. Our eyes met each other and I kept trying to remember the person who had eyes like hers. Without further ado I immediately launched my attack to injure him. I continued to swing my sword at a speed I had never imagined before.


I can't even see my Katana blade clearly. Even so, that Jonin can fend off my attacks easily. Slowly but surely I led him backwards. Fireflowers always appear every time our swords clash.


"Don't underestimate me suck!" Jonin jumped backwards and my slash missed. And now it was his turn to charge at me with his sword slash. The situation started to reverse and now I was the one I lost to fend off his extremely fast streak of attacks like a shadow. I kept holding back his attack and waited for a small gap that could help me turn this situation around. Free, speed, accuracy, and concentration do not decrease at all.


I was amazed to see that incredible consistency. One step, two, three, four, I kept retreating while fending off the swing of his sword. If this continues, I can't do anything. I kept thinking hard until cold sweat started flowing towards my chin.


Strange whispers coming into my ear hole. I realized, it was my Kensetsu. I immediately closed my eyes and imagined the sharpness and speed. And automatically my Katana is much lighter than before. So this was the power that this legendary sword possessed. He will change as per the wishes of his users. Then, I accept your help Tetsujo Kamui.


Trank!!! Swush!!!


It was as if I pierced through Jonin's body and was already behind him after I opened these two eyes. He stood up and fell silent, before long I could see the cloth of his right waist was torn off. I managed to attack him. But, it seems like he was not injured at all. He even directly turned his body and threw four Shurikens at me.


Of course the toy can't hurt me. I easily changed the direction of the four Shuriken using my Katana. But, it looks like Jonin's plan has been successfully realized. Because my attention was distracted, he freely swung his sword back to hurt me. I made my Kensetsu stronger and heavier to be able to withstand the Ninja's relentless attacks. A dozen, dozens, and even hundreds of his slashes had been deflected, but his attack had not weakened at all. Jonin's power really can't be underestimated. The speed and accuracy are perfect.


This is a battle between Samurai and Ninja in this modern era. Two legendary characters who fight against each other. I will never give up on every fight, how strong, how tough, how fast my opponent is. Because ...


"There's nothing perfect in this world!!!"


Trank!!! Maiden!!!


I turned my Kensetsu into light but strong. I swung my Katana and changed the direction of Jonin's attack into the air. Not only that, I kicked him in the face until he bounced far back. He continued to roll on the ground uncontrollably. And finally something surprising happened. His body turned into a small tree trunk. I looked up and realized Jonin was standing behind me and preparing to chop off my head.


Before the blade sliced my neck, I bent my body and swung my right leg to block it. That Jonin jumped back and survived my attack. I didn't think he could do one of the legendary ninja moves. To be honest, I was amazed to see a real ninja in this world. But unfortunately they are not friends but opponents.


"Huff, I'm not done yet!!!"


I ran and prepared to slash it with my Katana. And as I expected he kept fending off my successive attacks. Still not, I continued to launch my relentless attacks and let him fend off everything a little longer. One, two, three steps back he's made for withstanding my entire consecutive attack. And the time has come.


Sharp, fast, and strong~


The tanks!!! Swush!!!


I broke half of his sword blade and made it go wide. And the moment I was waiting for arrived.


"Wind technique: Invisible blowing!"


I seemed to pierce through the body of that ninja and without a sound I was already standing behind him. I was really like the wind that passed through it softly and quickly. This time, I'm not sure he was hurt by my attack. And sure enough, when I looked back. What is divided is not a human body, but a large log. Again, that cheap ninja technique. This time he jumped out of the air to attack me. But, before he touched me, I had already jumped back and let him hit the ground without any results.


The Jonin hit the ground so hard that the dust flew in all directions and covered it. As soon as the dust disappeared, I could see that he was holding his blood-stained right arm. And now I know, my attack wasn't completely missed.