I Don't Want to Be a Heroic Soul

"You have very nice eyes! Unknown swordsman!"

Kurashiki Tibetan laughed, and a large sword that looked like it was made of some kind of snake bones appeared in his hand.

"I love the process of fighting swordsmen and defeating them the most. Take out your spiritual equipment."

The magic power of Kurashiki Tibetan began to boil, and the rising momentum made it difficult to get close.

"With such great eyes, you shouldn't behave in a cowardly manner that would make people look down on you, right?"

After he took out his spiritual equipment, the customers in the store had almost left.

Ordinary people may pay the price with their lives even if they just watch the battle between swordsmen.

Ayatsuji Ayase, also His followers all showed fear because of the ferocious aura on his body. However, in his eyes , Okita Souji, the most petite one, could look into his eyes without fear. He couldn't see fear or excitement.

It was like facing a calm sea. No matter what you put into the sea, you couldn't arouse its reaction.

He didn't feel humiliated by the indifference and calmness in the other person's eyes. He was being despised. On the contrary, the blood flowing in his body seemed to be on fire at the moment.

Seeing Souji Okita opening his mouth to answer him, Ayatsuji Ayase's eyes trembled slightly as what he saw before him gradually changed. The scene overlapped in my mind.

It seemed to be the same scene two years ago, when Kurashiki Kuroto challenged her father, Ayatsuji Kaito

, so he was still unconscious until now. When she woke up, even the kendo gym at home was occupied, and she became a person who had no home to return to.

Every day and night, she regretted it.

If she had been braver and more determined, she would not have given in to her father. Did he compete with Kurashiki Kuroto... could everything be different?

"don't want!"

Ayatsuji Ayase suddenly turned over the broken table, came to Okita Souji and grabbed her clothes.

"You are no match for him, please... don't go……"

Okita Souji was shocked.

Just because Ayatsuji Ayase... cried in front of her

"Please... don't leave me alone again……"

Are these words addressed to Okita Souji...or are they addressed to the father who abandoned him?

"Are you trying to hinder me, Ayatsuji?"

Kurashiki Tibetan suddenly became unhappy.

It's like you've been hungry for three days, and now a delicious and delicious dish has been put on the table. Before you even use your chopsticks, a person suddenly comes up and wants to take it away. Go down.

The irritable Kurashiki Kuroto didn't know what"suffering" meant, so he directly raised the bone sword in his hand and struck it down hard.

……

"Ding!"

Kurashiki Tibetan was shocked because he failed to swing the sword successfully.

He saw a black scabbard just stuck on the hilt of his bone sword, and all the power pouring into his arm from the bone sword was absorbed by this. The scabbard was offset, and the one holding the scabbard was Okita Souji who was still sitting in his seat from the beginning to the end.

It has to be said that the hand exposed by Okita Souji will include Kurashiki Kurato. Everyone, including his followers, was shocked.

Even Ayatsuji Ayase opened her small mouth wide, making Souji Okita want to try to stuff an egg into it.

But... Now is not the time to stuff eggs

"I won't leave you like this."

Without looking at Kurashiki Kuroto and the others, Okita Souji put a hand on Ayatsuji Ayase's face, and gently wiped away her tears with his thumb.

On the cheek, the place where Okita Souji's hand touched It left a hot feeling, and Ayatsuji Ayase felt that even her head was about to be burned out.

"So, trust me for once."

Those eyes as pure as amber and as charming as the sea of stars are clearly reflecting Ayatsuji Ayase's face at this moment.

"I will come back, and at the same time... I will also take back the things you lost."

"So, please believe me, senior."

Ah, what should I do?

Looking at such a pair of eyes, I can't say any words of rejection.

Why are you so willful? Why can't you listen to your senior sister?

You should already know......

If you know what kind of despair and pain I have suffered over the years , then why... why...you said such handsome words in front of me?

Ayatsuji Ayase pulled Okita Souji's clothes. My hands are getting harder and harder, and my fingers are turning white from too much force.

"You're like this... I can't help but believe you, right?……"

The words with a hint of sobs reached Okita Souji's ears, causing the corners of her mouth to slowly raise a gentle arc.

"Trustworthiness is one of the few advantages I have."

Gently pulling down the hand holding her, Okita Souji stood up and looked at Kurashiki Kuroto, who was much taller than her, without fear.

"Moreover, since people have challenged me as a swordsman, then as a swordsman, I can only respond with the sword in my hand!"

"……ha! There has to be a certain limit to what is interesting!"

Kurashiki Kuroto did not hide the excitement in his eyes, and asked Okita Souji:"Hey! Swordsman, what's your name!"

"Okita Souji"

"Hidden from Kurashiki."

The two exchanged names, and Ayatsuji Ayase and Kurashiki Kuroto's followers also stepped back.

Just when everyone thought that the two were about to start fighting here.……

"It may sound disappointing to say this, but are you really going to fight me here?"

Although Souji Okita was holding the unsheathed Kikuichi Monji Norimune, he raised his eyes and looked around,"Can you change the place?"

"ha? Do you still care about breaking things?"

"After all, breaking things costs a lot of money, but that's not what I care about the most."Okita Souji tilted his head and frowned and said,"The main reason is that our school rules are very strict. If you use supernatural powers and spiritual equipment outside at will, the worst case scenario is that you will be expelled from school."

"What does that have to do with me?"

"Is it really none of your business?"Okita Souji glanced at Kurashiki Kuroto, smiled slightly and said:"You...don't you want to fight me once on a stage like the Seven Stars Sword Dance Festival?"

The words of Souji Okita made Kurashiki Kuroto's eyes move.

"Moreover, if I am dropped out of school, I will most likely be taken abroad by my family, and you may not be able to see me for a long time."

"Even so, do you still want to fight me here? Could it be that... you think fighting me once is enough?"

The tense atmosphere came to a standstill.

Ayatsuji Ayase and the followers widened their eyes in disbelief.

Kurashiki Kuroto's fighting spirit... was really suppressed?!

"snort! I still don't know if you are strong enough. Kurashiki put down the bone sword on his shoulder, smacked his lips and said:"If you want to fight me a few more times, you have to be strong enough.""

"Then you can rest assured."

Okita Souji's eyebrows slightly arched, showing a very lazy smile.

"Ms. Okita, I... am super strong."

As if he felt that the description of"super strong" was too monotonous, Souji Okita rolled his eyes and added

"The kind who is so strong that he has no friends."