Samurai Oni
ONI

Ancient seers have revealed that the descendants of the Yamamoto clan have given birth to a son who will become the Shogun and hero to liberate this country.

“Really? Thank goodness!” The Shogunate Shinpi - tekina. Named Hatekayama, was pleased with the happy news.

The son born of the Yamamoto clan became a light for all the residents and clans in this Shinpi-tekina country. Named Yamamoto Akio, as a tribute later he who will become the hero of this country.

Although his talent is recognized. Since childhood, his movements have been agile and full of tactics. Against adults is no longer a match. However, his bad nature slowly spread.

“That child is cheating his age? Ah, nevermind. That's a natural thing for kids.” The Shogun thought it was just his prank.

As time went on, Akio was 10 years old. Again his mischief has made his peers continue to complain to their respective parents up to the ears of the Shogun today.

“Eh? He stole? That's not allowed. Make sure you take care of the boy carefully. Do not teach the bad-bad,” Shogun Hatekayama said.

“Tapi—”

Akio was such a child basically. It has been naughty and the science of the sword is often misused.

When I was a teenager,

“What? He beat up the Yakuza? Alone?” asked the Shogun who was getting older, he seemed to be in disbelief.

“Ya, right.”

Then, the increasingly mature age is always heard bad even to every corner of the country. Shogun Hatekayama sighed tiredly while massaging his forehead slowly to relieve emotions.

“Now he is 18 years old. How is Akio?” ask Shogun.

“Bad. I mean his nature is much worse than before. For the day, Akio beats up law enforcement.”

“Hah?!”

This stress is not experienced only Shogun. The Yamamoto clan is another clan. They had already raised their hands all when it came to that troubled Akio.

“EXOR HIM!”

In the end, the prophecy that appointed Akio as the opening hero of the Shinpi-tekina country must be dismissed because of its ugliness.

Yamamoto Akio, no. Now his clan name must be revoked so as not to tarnish the clan any longer. Just by the name of Akio, he was now driven to the top of a mountain far from any region including the Yamamoto clan that was at the foot of the mountain.

Although Akio was heard to still be in the mountain region, but the road taken to the top was different from the Yamamoto region.

Now, two years have passed. Akio is not known how it is until now unless rumors about the Oni Samurai begin to spread.

***

Shinpi-tekina, means supernatural. This country stands on an island itself surrounded by the sea with a swift current. No one can go in too. The land that is now said is only a fairy tale or some people say that this country disappeared from the map.

There is another reason why it is called Shinpi-tekina is the presence of yokai (stealth and the like) that often ravage dozens of homes.

“Nak, don't come out, it's night! Later there yokai come and eat you,” a mother remembers her young child.

“Alright, Mother. But, I don't think they'll show up now. Especially when the cherry blossoms bloom,” thought.

“Yokai don't care about it. Then if the night will usually appear Oni as well, and very dangerous if out on a night like this.”

“Good!”

The child finally complied and went inside while the mother seemed to be cleaning something, after a while she brought a small sack and went to the kitchen.

“Hah ...who?” The woman was frightened, her legs reluctant to step because a foreign man entered her kitchen. Of course, it is hard to think and be afraid.

However, after the moonlight entered the window slit and then highlighted his red left arm, he fell on the spot.

Bruk!

“ONI!?!”

“MOTHER! What's up?!”

His son was surprised to hear his mother's scream, then rushed to the kitchen.

“Ah, department.” Even already caught, he still picked up some fruits there. Then go through the front door.

With his fast legs, he ran fast. Going from one house to another while eating the food he had stolen. The bright red left hand was especially striking under the moonlight. And slowly his figure was noticed by some citizens who happened to come out after hearing a loud scream.

“Wire, I can't run into the streets. I have to get to the roof!”

The long-haired, ruffled man then jumped up, and, running on each roof of the houses of the citizens who are much shorter than the high house opposite it to avoid the moonlight and so as not to be chased faster than the raging citizens who howl like wild creatures.

“Hey, anyone! Give me the gun! I'll stab him!”

“Free fight him, we have to catch him. Use trap!”

“Hey, you think it's just an ape or a dog? Look hand! Her hands were red-flamed, it was obvious she was yokai oni!” peeking one of the residents.

“Then we increasingly should not attack just anyone, argh! What is it?!”

Suddenly the residents who were in pursuit of the red hand stopped because something came closer to them. On the one hand, a samurai from the Uchigoro Clan with his subordinates came and warned the citizens not to wander at night.

“Hey, you all! Quick in! Yokai is coming!!” remember it with a loud voice.

“Master! The damned Yokai also appeared from that direction!” shouted one of his followers while pointing behind Uchigoro.

“What?!”

Only the Uchigoro Clan had just intervened because this was its territory. But he seems to be in trouble, especially the arrival of the red hand who is suspected to be a horde of yokai make them hassles.

The red hand had escaped the rampage of the citizens and now he had gone to great lengths to avoid the Uchigoro clan. Although he had managed to hide, unfortunately he was even trapped in the siege of the yokai.

BRAK!!

His body was thrown until it hit several arrangements of wooden boxes near residential residents. All the stolen goods were regardless of his grasp.

“Yo-yokai? Ow hell! Why s*al once I'm this?!” the gerutu then rushed away from there.

And as expected, some yokai had surrounded the red hand from behind as well. Front, back and side there was no gap for him to escape.

The black smoky, damned yokai creatures are ready to rip the red-handed meat off. His growl sounded like a starving man.

At the same time, the masked samurai figure Oni came from behind the red hand.

“Who?!”

A strong wind blew away the many petals of cherry blossoms, the arrival of which was so obvious it made the yokai shudder. But the masked figure of the oni who only wore a wooden sword still slashed all the cursed yokai in front of the red hand.