I Was Possessed By An Unknown Manga

“The right to assassinate Fuumaryu?”

When I asked that question with a bewildered expression, Fuuma-senpai nodded and said:

“It’s the right to assassinate a single tradition with a 500-year history. It’s one of the secrets of the Fuuma clan that has been passed down from the Warring States period.”

Just by looking at his biography, he could tell that it was an unusual martial art.

Originally, when it was described as a one-to-one martial arts in a boy’s manga, the rule of thumb was to always be strong.

But there was a part I could never let go of.

“If it’s a one-on-one tradition, does it mean that only one person learns per generation?”

“That’s right. From generation to generation, the head of Fuuma learns two types of assassination techniques called gale wind and trust. My father… Kotaro Fuuma, the 17th generation, mastered these two techniques perfectly, and in the afterlife it is called Black Yacha. I was in awe.”

“But why are you so precious to me….”

Then, Fuuma-senpai answered with a serious expression.

“This is because the hurricane, the right to assassinate Fuuma-ryu, is a martial art that was supposed to be learned by a ‘superman’ from the beginning.”

“superman?”

“The name Kotaro Fuuma (魔 小太郎) is a name passed down from generation to generation as the head of the head of Fuuma. And the ninja who will become the head of the head of Fuuma receives rigorous training from a very young age and is reborn as a superhuman who surpasses humans.”

Honeko-san, who was listening to the story next to him, helped out.

“The only recorded Kotaro Fuuma in the history books is the fifth generation. And this is how he described his appearance. He was 7 feet tall, had a muscular body, his eyebrows were curled from the bottom up, and his four molars stick out like a goblin. .”

“Isn’t that an exaggeration?”

“Well, it’s an exaggeration because it’s a record of people from the past. However, it is undeniable that the head of Fuuma was a superhuman from generation to generation. And since there are only a limited number of people who can learn it, from time to time he accepts outsiders as his pupils and transfers the technology to the next generation. This is why we are making this offer to you now. There is no one who can learn the gale in the current Huma, whose power is weakened.”

After listening to the two of them, I asked carefully.

“Is that… Fuuma-senpai’s father who was the 17th head of the family is dead?”

Then, Fuma-senpai shook his head gently.

“No, my father left the house 10 years ago because he did not want to remarry. After that, there is no news. He is probably alive somewhere.”

“Then I don’t need to learn, is it?”

“But until my father returns, as the temporary head of the family, I have an obligation to carry on the tradition of the clan. That’s why I deliberately suggested it to you. Because it was the same.”

“…can I take a moment to think?”

“Anyway. It’s okay to think slowly. Marriage is an ambassador to humanity, so it’s not an impulsive decision.”

I nodded my head and said to Fuuma-senpai, who gave me a happy suggestion.

“Thank you… Yes? Marriage?”

Then, Fuuma-senpai tilted his head.

“Didn’t I just say that before. It’s the secret of a one-on-one victory.”

“It was.”

“Learning the right to assassinate Huma-ryu is synonymous with becoming the son-in-law of our family.”

“……”

I suddenly felt my mind wandering off at Fuuma-senpai’s remarks that I had never thought of.

Don’t suddenly feel like a romantic comedy only in a place like this after going out with a battle atmosphere all the time.

***

“sorry.”

No matter how, I didn’t know that marriage would suddenly come out, so I rejected Fuuma-senpai’s offer with a single blow.

Then, Fuuma-senpai hardened his expression and asked.

“Is it possible that you don’t like me? I think I’m confident in my looks. I definitely took bridal classes.”

I feel a strange sense of pressure.

“No, it’s not like that.”

Saying that, I waved my hand, and then added a backstory.

“I definitely appreciate the suggestion of my seniors. But I wonder if I need to learn martial arts to become strong. I’m in school right now, so I don’t have time for that, and I’m not strong enough right now?”

With that said, when I put a little force on my forearms and took a pose that emphasized my muscles, Hyoneko-san exclaimed, “Oh!” with a slight exclamation.

In the same way, Fuuma-senpai, who saw it, seemed to be speechless for a moment, perhaps remembering that he had been in a 1:1 match before, but then shook his head and said:

“Obviously, even with the current state, we can defeat any opponent. But what if it were a stronghold of the Seven Fist-Class? If they come, what can you do now?”

“Isn’t that something that can’t be resolved through dialogue?”

“In conversation?”

“Yes. I don’t think it’s necessary to accept all the fights.”

“That… I never thought about it.”

“And not only me but also your seniors, wouldn’t you want to marry someone you like?

After hearing my words, Fuuma-senpai put on a blank expression, like someone who had realized something.

I got up.

“I really appreciate the offer today. But I don’t think I’ll be able to accept it.”

After bowing my head, I said that I would go to Hyoneko-san as well.

“Oh, wait! Take this!”

Then, what Hyoneko-san brought was an object called the Hoon-won-gyeong that she had touched earlier.

“It’s something that only that person can use once it’s used anyway. Keep it with you because it won’t be usable by anyone else as long as you touch it anyway.”

“Isn’t it expensive?”

“Even so, it’s okay because it was like a bribe in the first place. I and Yukika will speak well to the elders in my hometown, so just pretend you didn’t hear anything today.”

“…All right.”

“The real way to use the Honwongyeong is to look in the mirror while pouring in your qi. That way you’ll know what your abilities are.”

After saying that, Hyoneko-san pushed my back and said.

“Next time, let’s not have this kind of relationship, let’s see them as employees and guests.”

I said that I would go to Fuuma-senpai, who was still sitting in the chair, and then quietly left the maid cafe.

***

Fuuma Yukika is a savvy person.

Unlike his father, who left his hometown because he could not forget his deceased mother, he thought that he could give up as much as he could for the revival of his clan.

That’s because I was educated like that, and I’ve lived my life believing that it’s right.

Since becoming the temporary head of the household in place of her father, who left home at the age of 8, she has practiced cutting bones every day.

What I learned in that way was trust, the Fuuma-ryu assassination sword.

And in order to preserve another martial art, the gale wind, she had to find Daryl Savit.

Using that as an excuse, I was able to get out of the stuffy countryside and go to Tokyo.

It was good at first.

Because I was able to meet my cousins who went abroad to make money.

But when she was young, she and now she were completely different.

As the temporary head of Fuuma, she had to act accordingly.

So, without knowing it, I was under pressure from all directions for performance.

He proved his superiority as a temporary head of the household by being faithful to his studies during the day, working part-time at night to cover his living expenses, and sometimes working in the afterlife.

Those three years passed in a flash, and she was about to graduate.

In the next eight months or so, they will have to return to the stuffy countryside.

Although that fact felt a little disappointing, Yukika Fuuma had no intention of giving up her duties as head of the household.

It was as if he became the same as his father who abandoned him and left.

The fact that her daily life, who lived like a single gear for the revival of her clan, was completely turned upside down—

It was after meeting a man named Kim Yoo-sung.

***

The weekend has passed.

On Saturday, I went to a maid cafe in Akihabara and met Fuma-senpai, and on Sunday, the crew met and went shopping as a group at a large supermarket.

What I discovered by chance during this process was that the house of the protagonist, Ryuji Sakamoto, was not far from our house.

I’ve known that we live in the same neighborhood since we came to eat at my house, but I never thought we’d live so close.

If you walk in a straight line for about 5 minutes from the intersection in front of the house, you will find the luxury mansion where Sakamoto lives.

After finding out about this fact, it was not only me but also Sakamoto that was curious.

“You live so close, why have you never seen it before?”

“…I know.”

To be honest, I was skeptical too.

As I listened, the time he took the subway didn’t seem to make much difference to me.

But seeing that they had never met, it seemed that it could not be explained simply by a coincidence.

Anyway, I left the house a little earlier than usual, and after having such a conversation with Sakamoto I met on the subway, I joined Rika from the next car.

I was concerned about his sister’s gaze, who was looking at us with a glance next to Sakamoto, but I pretended not to know and checked the schedule on my smartphone.

Because today was the day to finally leave for Chiba for Forest School.