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There's no time to worry about slowing down techniques anymore.
That place, as long as I can get there—
As he stomped heavily on the steps that were only about 20 feet from the gate, the world around him suddenly fell silent.
However, the expected sluggishness did not occur.
The samurai paused for a moment, then saw a shoe sole emerge from the silvery mist, rapidly magnifying in his vision.
That's so cool, bro!
"Rider kick!"
The samurai, still in his forward-charging posture, was struck squarely in the face by this kick, immediately losing his balance and tumbling down the steps, leaving a long trail of blood.
Koshimura stood on the steps, looking down at the view.
Don't take Xiao Xiang away from me!
What's going on?
He blinked and suddenly felt that the scene in front of him was somewhat familiar.
Oh, by the way, isn't this the step where Mitsumi Hatsuka pushes Wakaba Mutsumi down at 17 minutes and 12 seconds into episode 9 of our Solar Doll series? Please indicate the source.
My brother has his own bird-falling slope, and we, Xiao Mu, also have our own bird-falling slope.
win!
Wow, there's also Revenge Gunmu!
"Cough...cough cough..." The samurai struggled to his feet, spitting out a mouthful of blood. "Didn't you say there was a slow spell here?!"
"Oh." Koshimura Sawa picked at his ear. "That? Of course I was just kidding. I don't have a 3rd-ring spell slot."
The samurai felt his blood rush to his head and his vision go black.
A strong feeling of dizziness came over me, my strength was gradually draining away, and my body began to feel cold.
Damn it... Am I really going to die here like this...?
"Takuma."
A familiar voice suddenly rang in his mind.
...Father?
"Takuma, what are you doing? Are you giving up on the lessons I taught you back then?"
Father... I didn't want this either. But I'm powerless... I no longer have the ability or confidence to break this incredibly powerful move.
"Why can't you break it? If he can do it, why can't you? Why did you give up at the very last moment?"
Father... A tyrant is someone who abandons his integrity along with his lifeline. I have tried every despicable means... but I just can't do it.
Having awakened as a laughingstock wanderer, even while also working as a samurai... this is already my limit.
"Fool, if you can't control the wanderers, then let the wanderers control you."
...What do you mean?
"Don't reject the wanderer, embrace your profession, specialize, ambush, move nimbly—use all your characteristics to the fullest."
"Takahashi Itto-ryu... was never a style born for fair and square fighting. The most effective way to defeat an enemy with one strike is actually through sneak attack."
"It's because I'm too upright... that I led you down this wrong path. It's also because... that I, in order to let you focus on practicing your swordsmanship without distraction... secretly orchestrated things and cut off all your possibilities of falling in love... I'm sorry, Takuma."
...?
Byd, it was you!
"Born to be a wanderer, you are the perfect candidate to train in the Takahashi Itto-ryu style."
"So trust your own feelings and let them drive your final blow with all your might."
"...This is the last thing I can tell you as a failing father."
long silence.
...I understand, Father.
The last trace of hesitation in the samurai's eyes vanished completely, leaving only the purest killing intent.
Takuma Takahashi can no longer tolerate the existence of scumbags who abuse their power in a world where there is still hope!
Go and end the life of Koshimura Sawa.
--"warrior".
The above thoughts occurred in a fraction of a second, and upon waking, Koshimura Sawa was shocked to discover them.
The samurai in front of me has vanished.
It left no trace, no afterimage, no sound, no airflow... none of the senses could perceive it.
Damn it! Where did he go?!
Koshimura instinctively wanted to use the Mysterious Step to create distance.
What greeted him was the faint sound of wind coming from above, almost inaudible.
A samurai, wielding a long sword, descends from the sky!
[Go for it, big brother with the samurai haircut! Defeat the Great Demon King Koshimura!]
Damn giraffe, whose side are you on anyway?
In the rush, Yuecunze could only rely on instinct to raise his sword and parry.
But as all For Honor players know, the Fire Blade cannot be used with a fixed aim.
The moment the swords clashed, the guitar sword below suddenly emitted a piercing noise.
The topmost and thinnest string snapped with a crash.
The shamisen grazed the body of the guitar sword, sparking blinding sparks.
Two of the silk strings broke due to the intense friction.
Koshimura let out a muffled groan and staggered back a few steps before barely managing to regain his balance.
But a piercing pain shot through his right hand holding the sword; his thumb and forefinger split open, and blood instantly stained the hilt of the sword.
The samurai was also panting heavily, his left hand trembling violently, almost unable to grip the hilt of his sword.
However, he grinned and revealed a smile.
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"Hahahaha—cough cough cough!!" The samurai laughed heartily, laughing so hard that he coughed up blood with each cough.
Koshimura stood there quietly, watching him bend over, almost coughing up his lungs.
The samurai finally stopped coughing, straightened up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Koshimura Sawa: "Alright, now... we can finally have a fair fight!"
Koshimura nodded.
indeed.
The six strings of a guitar share the tension of the neck, maintaining the stability and pitch of the guitar. If one string breaks, the remaining five strings will have to bear extra tension, causing the pitch to be abnormally high.
Losing pitch is equivalent to almost losing the ability to cast spells.
He was forcibly pulled to the same spellcaster level as the other party.
0.
Therefore, both sides could only rely on the most basic attributes to fight head-on.
In terms of attributes alone, the opponent is far superior to oneself, with the highest agility attribute being approximately +2.
If this continues, the probability of my defeat will be...
1000%
"Out of ideas, huh!" the samurai shouted. "Where are your spells? Where are your shields? Let me see them!"
“Yes…” Koshimura Sawa sighed, “I have already lost.”
He suddenly raised his foot and kicked over the trash can next to him.
slam-la-
The trash can tipped over, and wads of paper, plastic bags, rotten fruit pits... the waste poured out like a tidal wave.
"--As common sense would say."
Koshimura bent down slightly and used his toes to hook a cold, hard cylindrical object from the pile of garbage.
Pepsi cans.
...Toilet cleaner.
Fine, since you arrived so timely, I'll grant you a one-year grace period without being criticized.
He slowly straightened up, his cold gaze meeting the warrior's angry eyes once more.
Koshimura Sawa.
He repeated the name in his heart.
It's not that his surname is Koshimura and his given name is Sawa; rather, his surname is Koshimura and his given name is Sawa.
One represents the present, and the other represents the past.
For a seasoned K-On! fan, being tricked by the name into watching "Lonely Rock" only to find that loneliness is all they have left is their own genitals, being fooled by "Mygo" into watching "Mujica" only to be fed a mouthful of rock-filled "Go" by Kakimoto Hiroshi...
What exactly does a girl band mean?
In his short 18 years of life, which had already ended once, Koshimura Sawa finally realized a truth.
The girls in the band can argue, feel lost, or even break up... that's all okay.
Because these are all their own affairs. They are part of their youth, an essential part of their journey of self-discovery and forging bonds...
No matter how tortuous the process, no matter where the masterful screenwriter's hand reaches, they are essentially kind, beautiful, and radiant.
Even if separated for a short time, they will always reunite because of an unbreakable 'gravity'... Let's clear away the fog and move towards a better tomorrow.
Koshimura Sawa steadily pressed the soda can in his hand onto the remaining five strings.
But... if someone wants to destroy this beauty, to destroy the everyday life that should belong to them.
...it destroyed the worldview of the girl band.
That's another matter.
One thing at a time... let's keep it one thing at a time.
He gripped the sword hilt tightly, his knuckles turning white from the force, the cold touch of the soda can constantly seeping through his skin.
The piano sounded.
The can slid rapidly across the strings, producing varied glissando, forcibly replacing the broken string.
Guitar slide.
In episode 12 of "Lonely Rock," when Boqi is playing "If I Could Become a Constellation," one of the guitar strings suddenly breaks.
A typical musician would first try to salvage the situation using the existing strings, or simply play a solo on a single string.