Samurai Oni
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“So. It turns out so.”

Its existence is much different from other humans. Makes him understand one thing. The presence of yokai is not to blame, but the existence of the island is what makes the battle between them.

Then, the five yokai that have always been around Hatekayama until now are the Warriors of Hell.

“Mr Hatekayama! Geisha, Han and others are weird!”

Ignoring Akashi's words, Hatekayama walked up to him. The cave in the mountain that has a wide hole is now closed due to the ruins after the island shook because the yokai began to fall from the sky.

“Seez Mister!”

“No. My fault. Come Akashi.” Hatekayama walked slowly while extending his right hand. There is a pattern on the face to his right hand.

I don't know what, but the aura of Hatekayama emanated out impressively.

“Master?!”

As soon as he could touch Akashi's head, he shut up with his eyes closed and said, “Listen to Akashi, I shouldn't have feelings for you. But I'm sure, one day it will change.”

“Master? What are you doing?!”

Some yokai began to force their way into the cave. A few seconds later they finally broke through. One by one they were only focused on one person who had great strength, a burning soul was the most delicious food for them.

No other and no less is Hatekayama.

As his body begins to swarm, he stays focused on Akashi.

“I've lived for so long, but what have I done so far?”

“Master! What the hell are you doing?! Quickly move!”

“You're the only one with human blood. Because my power has weakened, so I'm forced to do this to you, Akashi.”

“Master?”

Fine strokes on his face and right hand moved to Akashi's body. Then a bluish light that meant freedom, flowed within his veins now. But that does not mean Akashi can use his spiritual.

Because what Hatekayama is trying to do is, sealing the soul into a key that will connect the five yokai and all humans in Shinpi-tekina. It's on Akashi's body at the moment.

“Master, what did you say?”

“If the same incident happens again then at that time I want you to destroy yourself.”

“Why? Couldn't you do it alone?”

“Cannot. Or do you not want to do it?”

“Not. I'm willing to do it, but tell me why you're doing this?”

“If I root them all out, it'll be possible but not enough time. That's why I entrusted everything to you, can you do it?”

“Master accompanied me?”

“No. Not for the moment. But one day, someone will be born as me. At that time you have to prepare, Akashi.”

Risking his life and determination, the naive Hatekayama chose to die mobbed by the yokai but even so he did not die in vain. It gives strength, soul, the key to destroying the link between the Shinpi-tekina land and the world in which the yokai are born.

“No way ...what if I do the same as them?”

“No. You're different. You have half of them and half of humans. I'm sure you can ..change it.”

***

A destiny that cannot be changed. And now, after more than 80 years Shinpi-tekina stands. The era of the samurai eliminating the cursed yokai continues, leading to the final battle.

The tub of hell that spilled into the world, the damned yokai fell from the sky. Then because the boy who was predicted to be a hero was "Hatekayama", the reincarnation also resonated in his own soul with the sword that is now better known as Retsuji.

Not remembering is normal, and so is Akashi himself. In fact, Akashi lived almost 80 years with a form that is no different, just remembered the catastrophe that reoccurred at that time.

As soon as he remembered it, that was when Akashi started planning something. Compared to telling everything to Hatekayama's reincarnation, he chose to sacrifice himself. And that was unintentionally done.

“Mr Akio ..no, Mr. Hatekayama. Sorry I'm late, it's because I forgot about it.”

And now, the key that was the link between Shinpi-tekina and the damned yokai was once again connected with one thread that looked quite clear, so long and strong. However, the key has been destroyed, and it is time for the connecting path between yokai and humans to be sealed for good.

“Tuan ..half of your part is in my body, that's why you have confidence in me.”

“Bu-not. What ...which I actually do?!”

“This is not a fault Mr.”

Although the ripples in the battle ended. The slowly disappearing remains of the yokai are left unnoticed. There's one thing to be sure of, it's over.

The sky that originally rained, now the bright sky illuminated Shinpi-tekina.

“It's over?”

“Yes, it's over. Everything.”

A sign appeared with thousands of chains on the island of Shinpi-tekina, in a flash that then disappeared.

Nekomata, Kizu, Yasha, Han, Geisha and Akashi, their forms also disappeared.

“I am an observer on your journey, Sir. But I didn't know that those dark memories existed.” Yasha.

“So is with me. Suddenly it crossed.”

“Why should it end now?” Oni Geisha is still in its true nature. While Han somewhere could only fall silent while looking at the sky.

“Ending everything doesn't mean it's really over, Mr.”

Hearing all of those things, Akio naturally understood. Especially after a part of it has been completed in one body.

“I know. Shinpi-tekina country is not the only link.”

“What are you talking about?”

The same pattern re-emerged on Akio's body. Patterns that are the seal marks themselves. To interpret what he said just now, is the essence of the connecting path between the world and the afterlife.

“I can't disappear, in fact it was my own existence that caused this mess. So I shouldn't have made you do it all.”

The seal pattern united in a single point on the part of his heart. By that means, the existence of the yokai currently residing in this place would completely vanish. So too with Akio's true identity.

Before actually disappearing at that time Akashi in the form of oni asked, “Mr sure you want to do that?”

“One day "key" will appear again in front of me. Then no matter if it's going to be around me or not, I'll never do anything to her. This is enough.”

The catastrophe is over. The remaining samurai cheered cheerfully to include his victory. Without anyone knowing that it was a sacrifice as well as a sin at the same time. The mysterious figure born without a past wants a life of its own.