Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball Wars!.

Chapter 652. The Rite of the Full Moon! (652K)

"elder brother!"

A dissatisfied cry woke Iori from his slumber.

"Although it's rare for you to sleep in, it's still better to get up as early as possible. It's almost noon."

"Feel sorry."

That helpless tone was so familiar. He opened his eyes and responded to the sister in front of him with an apologetic look.

"But, Xiangye, when did you come?"

"Haha, Iori, you must be shocked. Kaya said she was a little worried, so she came to see you in a hurry today."

"Seeing you were sleeping so peacefully, I didn't disturb you in the morning."

The Ruby Book floated in the air and explained to Iori who had just woken up.

"is it?"

He touched his head and smiled bitterly when he saw his sister crossing her arms.

Indeed, I came back too late yesterday and went through too many things, so I slept particularly long this time.

"Wow, Iori, you look very satisfied."

The Book of Red Jade said in surprise as he looked at the young man who was half-standing up in front of him.

"Ah, this is a very good experience."

Hearing this, there was silence for a while, and Iori spoke slowly.

The light in his eyes was not as lifeless and crazy as before.

But it is as clear and crystal as flowing water
"Ok?"

Tilting her head, Kaya felt that her brother had become more energetic, but she didn't understand what he was saying.

"By the way, where's Kenshin-san?!"

“I don’t think I saw him much today.”

Thinking of another wanderer who was staying here temporarily, she looked around and asked.

When she came in the morning, she was wondering.

The ronin who was also good at cooking was gone.

Clearly, according to past experience, it wouldn't be possible to see no one at all.

"As for Himura, he's already gone."

"well?!!"

"He finished his important work here, so he went home."

"Brother, this is too polite. You should at least tell me. After all, others have taken care of you for a while. This is what I have to do when I say goodbye."

"I'm sorry, he left in a hurry, so I didn't have time to inform you."

“Really”

Although complained by his sister, Iori apologized patiently.

"Hey brother, is the knife broken?"

As if she noticed something, Xiangye discovered the broken sword on the shelf nearby.

That was the knife my brother always carried, and this was the first time I saw it in this state.

"It's okay. The knife just broke."

Shaking his head, Iori didn't care about such things.

"This knife? Is it Kenshin-san's?"

"Ah, he gave it to me before he left."

"It's such a valuable gift. You have to repay it well next time, brother."

Kaya discovered a knife hidden behind a shelf, and she recognized it as the weapon Kenshin had worn around his waist.

"Of course"

"After all, he and I are."

"friend."

Hearing this, a smile appeared on his face, and Iori reached out for the knife and spoke.

At the same time, I was also immersed in the memories of last night.

……

Just after making a wish with Yunyi, Zheng Chenggong saw the servants who were about to disappear.

But Kenshin pulled out another sword from his waist with an expression of realization.

"Mr. Himura, what are you doing?"

"Is that really the case? Natural teeth."

Before he could answer Zheng Chenggong's doubts, Kenshin looked at Iori who had fallen to the ground.

What emerged in his eyes was that "enchanting" picture.

The god had promised that as long as he survived the war again and returned to his original world, the seal of Tenseiga would be lifted.

And now, it seems that we are already in such a state.

Therefore, he has understood the true power of Tianshengya.

If it is wielded by a compassionate user, then a simple swing of the sword can save hundreds of lives!
"Wow!"

Before he completely disappeared, he began to dance.

Zheng Chenggong, Masayuki, Takao Taifu, and Yunyi then saw the white light flashing like the bright moon.

The invisible wave spread out to the entire Yoshiwara with Kenshin as the center.

"This is?!"

"It's incredible. That knife actually has such power?"

"It's not a blade that kills, but a knife that saves?"

"interesting!"

Compared to Zheng Chenggong and his companions on the ground, who had no idea what was happening.

The few people watching in the void all understood the reason.

"Hahaha, that guy Himura is amazing."

Musashi laughed, not expecting to see such a shocking sight.

It is truly an eye-opener to see a knife that can save a person’s life.

"Stay alive? That is indeed a treasure that suits you very well."

“It’s not just about being kind to yourself, it’s also about being kind to others.”

Kojiro recalled the performance of his rival with great admiration.

Although he does not have the same endless pursuit of swordsmanship as them, he has thoughts that transcend others.

If one can maintain such a mentality after killing in troubled times, one must be very determined and strong inside.

"tsk"

As if he had thought of something, Zoro crossed his arms across his chest with some dissatisfaction.

It’s a pity that I didn’t get to fight this guy once in this war.

The knife called Tenseiga is more valuable than any other supreme sword.

After all, there are countless knives that can kill people, but knives that can save lives are rare treasures.

"."

Kirito frowned, thinking about something.

Although he didn't last until the end, he had some insights.

His eyes fell on the Tensei-ga that Kenshin raised, as if he wanted to remember that feeling thoroughly.

"Ara, it looks like it's time to go."

“I don’t know if we will meet again next time.”

Musashi's voice rang in their ears, and Kojiro, Zoro, and Kirito turned to look at her.

"Put all your energy into training, and we will surely meet again in similar battlefields."

“Haha, that’s right.”

"Humph, I will be even stronger next time! The world's greatest swordsman now seems to be just a halfway point. I want to become the most powerful swordsman in all the worlds!"

"That's a great wish. I'm looking forward to it."

"Kirito-chan, you're so cold, aren't you going to say something?"

Compared with the responses of Kojiro and Zoro, Musashi teased Kirito who was silent.

"Alas, even if I had to do it again, I would hardly have the confidence to compete with you in swordsmanship."

“But, the same cannot be said for other aspects.”

Sighing, Kirito could only answer helplessly.

"it's okay no problem"

"Anyway, there's no rule that says fights between swordsmen must be resolved with swords, right, Kojiro?"

"You, please stop instilling such weird concepts into others. This young man has great potential."

"Humph, a swordsman is meaningless if he doesn't use his sword."

Faced with Musashi's "cheating" words, Kojiro and Zoro were speechless.

"Hehe, see you next time then!"

"Bye-Bye."

Compared to the farewell in the void, Masayuki took the real sword thrown by Kenshin.

"Mr. Himura, what is this?"

"Give it to Iori after he wakes up. It's a farewell gift for a friend."

"Wait, why?"

Looking at the blade in his hand, Zhengxue didn't understand his actions. "Don't worry."

"It is precisely because he died once that Iori understands."

Kenshin explained as he spoke slowly, his body beginning to disappear into a point of light.

He also understood Tianshengya's previous intention.
Iori in that state can only be stopped with a real sword.

Only by killing the opponent for sure can the gradually "crazy" thinking be frozen.

Let them understand that swords are not only used for fighting and killing.

Kenshin chose to give the real sword to Iori because he believed in Iori.

The thoughts and words you understand before you die are never false.

Now that Tenseiga has been unsealed, Kenshin no longer needs to carry a real sword.

His mission here is over.
…………

Holding the knife in my hand, it wasn't very heavy, but I could feel a different weight to it.

"Kaya, did you bring rice balls? I'm a little hungry."

"Hey, I did prepare some, but I didn't expect my brother to take the initiative to ask for a meal. In the past, he would always say something like fasting."

"That was all in the past. Besides, I have grown a lot."

"Haha, it seems that Kenshin-san is still supervising his brother seriously."

Looking at the happy brother and sister, the Red Jade Book smiled.

Although I was a little worried at first, it seems to be turning out well.

But then, it felt a surge of magical power.
"This is?!"

Seeing the red bruise on Iori's right hand, it screamed in surprise.

"Varied"

Even Iori himself was stunned.

……

"Are you leaving?"

"Ah, I already have the power to save the country. My wish has been fulfilled, and it's time to say goodbye."

"Although the contact was brief, I thank you for your assistance."

Standing at the gate, Zheng Chenggong looked at Zheng Xue in front of him and said calmly.

Although the alliance between the two nominally lasted less than a few days, if it had not been for the variables, it would probably not have reached this point.

To be honest, Yui Masayuki is definitely his "contributor".

"Yeah."

Compared to the successful Zheng Chenggong, Zhengxue felt a little disappointed.

That is not only the regret for one's own failure, but also the confusion about the future.

"Don't be so pessimistic."

"After all, your journey isn't completely over yet, is it?"

"Just like Iori, as long as you are alive, you can keep working hard."

With his hands on his hips, Zheng Chenggong looked at her in front of him and spoke in a serious voice.

He travels around the world trying to correct injustices. He understands other people's approaches and knows how difficult the road is.

But since you have chosen to embark on this path, there is no reason to give up halfway.

"Hehe, I didn't expect to be encouraged by others. I am really unqualified."

Hearing this, Zhengxue realized that he did not need that kind of half-baked thinking, and said in a deep voice.

You are already prepared to die, so why would you be so bothered by failure?
Can't you just regroup and try again?
Until I can't move anymore
"!"

"!"

While the two were talking, they each discovered the strange fluctuations of magical power.

Turning around, he saw a Command Seal of a completely different style from before appearing on the back of his hand.

"this?"

"Could it be...?"

.........

"Following the call"

"Ha hu. Ha."

Looking at Lancer who introduced himself, Jiemon gasped but remained unmoved.

"What kind of joke is this?"

"A struggle or mercy for the doomed?"

"On the journey from hell, shall we use a saint to see us off?"

Hearing the mixed despair and anger in the Master's voice, Jeanne sighed.

This coming itself is also the result of some kind of cause and effect.

The person in front of me has already decided to die.
It's not the desire to live, but the wish to go to "hell" alone.

He is a sinner who is not tolerated by the Lord.
"Forget it. I must succeed this time."

There was anger flashing in his eyes, and it was a relief that Chiemon was still able to maintain his sanity.

The boiling blood in his body was torturing his nerves all the time.

Less than a week.
According to that heroic spirit, his life span is just that short.

No mortal body can withstand the erosion of immortal blood.

Just thinking about it made Chiemon very angry.

But since there is a new start to this so-called war, he has to struggle.

Get a ticket to "Hell".

……

"Cough cough."

"Brother!"

"Leave me alone."

"This is my last chance before my body is rotten by the immortal blood."

“Take advantage of the waxing moon.”

Spitting blood, Tsuchimikado Yasuhiro had already prepared a retreat.

Now that Xu has been deported, the riot of the Undead Blood has put his life in the countdown stage.

The "Waxing Moon" that was previously placed can now be activated again.

Then he must implement it again
Even if there is only a slight possibility.
.........

“Ughhhhhhhh!!!”

The roar came from Yoshiwara, which was under reconstruction, and frightened many people.

"Okay, okay, if you keep yelling like that for most of the day, it'll cause trouble for others."

"Can you help everyone carry those things?"

Ignoring the people watching, Takao Taifu walked up to the huge heroic spirit in front of him and spoke softly.

"Taifu!"

"It's okay, he is the guard I hired."

"Oh oh oh!!"

Compared to a human, the roar was more like that of a wild beast, but the giant with long green hair obeyed Takao Taifu's words obediently.

"It's really a never-ending struggle."

"Is this the so-called Berserker this time?"

Shaking his head, Takao Taifu didn't know how to describe the current situation.

I thought the Dragon Ball War was over, but I didn't expect to be involved in a new fight.

She did not expect to win, but only prayed for a moment of peace.

.........

"Excuse me, are you my Master?"

As the sun shone, Iori saw the Heroic Spirit appear.

He looks like a beautiful boy or girl, with a sword on his back that looks very noble.

The raised hair on the head makes him look so unique.

"Eh, Saber again?"

"Iori, you really are destined to be with this job agency."

"Hmm? Again?"

The words in the Red Jade Book caused Wu Zun to tilt his head in confusion, and the question mark above his head showed great confusion.

"But is this really okay?"

"We finally managed to get out of the last war safely, but now we're dragged into it again."

"It's okay, Master Hongyu."

Hearing this, Iori simply touched the new sword at his waist and looked at the Heroic Spirit in front of him.

“My wish has come true before”

“This time, I will just carry that expectation a little bit.”

"Come and make the wish come true for the friend in front of you."

Although he still didn't understand the other person's identity and past, just by that feeling, Iori had already grasped a certain connection.

This time, he can stop being bound by his own desires and act for others.

Yes, for the one in front of you
New friends.
(End of this chapter)