Samurai Oni
IKIRYO II

The landing of Akio was not completely smooth, he hit the roof until he broke through it and fell. Even though he was at the appropriate point, he still damaged the roof.

Honjou Eno who was about to open the door and come out was shocked, he was stunned, then stunned for a moment while watching the foreign figure who just broke through it.

“Khe khe, it turns out he came as expected.” Ikiryo in Honjou's body wriggled with pleasure.

“What? As you say? Don't say he ...,”

Akio turned to him, Honjou spontaneously fell backward. He is shocked to see Akio as the Samurai Oni. The oni mask was clearly very visible under the incoming moonlight.

“Where are my followers? Why has no one come after hearing this noise?” honjou asked in an incredible panic.

While Kizu and Akashi were behind the outside door, they were chuckling so much that Honjou's attitude was too funny to hear.

“No one will come,” Akio said.

“You! Talkin? Hey Akio! You're already banned from speaking but you—”

“I spoke with yokai,” said Akio then darted towards him while swinging his sword.

“Wa—! Waaa!!!”

Honjou was already overpowered by her own fears. How unlucky he was, who had to deal with Akio once his existence appeared.

“It turns out he's really alive!!” screeched Honjou with a trembling body.

Nah!

Between the wooden sword with the sharpened blade of the sword, it was clear how this would be the end. Honjou is not Honjou but Ikiryo who has taken control of her entire body, now draws a sword against Akio's wooden sword.

“Oh, same figure. It makes me so happy, Samurai Oni!”

That face was very different from the past. Now Ikiryo can fully control Honjou's body especially Honjou has lost mentally just because he saw Akio appear in plain sight.

“Mr Akio is fighting. Should we help?” kizu asked hoping to join.

“Do not, stupid. Mr. Akio is currently not wanting to be disturbed by anyone,” said the pretentious Akashi.

In a room that had been dark because the lights had broken, the moonlight replaced the lighting but only limited to the falling hole Akio only.

The two of them fought with swords. It seemed that Akio was forcing the wooden sword to fight against the real sword. Ikiryo clearly thought that this was the opportunity.

He raised it too high, making his swing slow. And that makes it easier for Akio to dodge, then reply to the attack using the back of the sword.

“Come out of there!” pekik Akio while hitting Honjou's face to be pushed against the wall.

“Heh, you think it's that easy? Should you just kill this guy? No?”

“Do not talk much!”

“She is the person you hate.”

“Be quiet.”

Ikiryo is face to face, she is quite agile in controlling the human body. Either until when Honjou will be dissolved in his own emotional, but Akio was not hesitant if he hurt her.

“Hey, Samurai Oni! Are you sure you don't want to kill him? Then let your body be mine!”

Again, the same attack. He chose to ambush from behind but shouted. Even without shouting, Akio knew it immediately.

Akio pushed back the body until it finally broke the sliding door. Honjou walked out of the room and was bathed in a strong moonlight. For a moment Ikiryo felt pain.

“Mr Akio!”

Akashi was shocked. He then steps aside along with Kizu as Akio pierces Honjou's shadow.

“Arghh!! Pain!” Ikiryo's groans sounded shrill, it appeared that he could not bear the pain, and it was Akio who stabbed him even more to make Honjou bleed fresh from the mouth.

“This boy will die. Don't blame me.”

And because Honjou was also injured, Akio hesitated to do the same. Quickly he got out and went back inside. Followed by Ikiryo, the sword blade followed him until it scratched his upper shoulder.

“What's up? You're weakened? Don't be weak so dong!”

Upset, Akio kicked his stomach. Keeping Honjou away from him, as soon as he repositioned himself as before. Putting up the horses, the wooden sword that had suffered a little damage was now still pointed forward.

“It looks like your punishment is not the talk of many people, yes. Samurai Oni!”

After being injured due to Ikiryo controlling the body like it was his own, it seems that he is still fine. Ikiryo again broke through Akio's defense with ease, the sword blade had reached his neck vein.

Just for a moment, Akio felt goosebumps. The right foot rested stronger forward, then he jumped backwards while pulling the sword he was about to use at that time.

'The movement is faster. Honjou's body shouldn't be that fast and strong. Is it possible that he intended to destroy Honjou's body as well?' akio thought in his mind.

“Hm, looks like you realized something.”

Not wanting to continue lingering, a killing air surrounded the entire area. Akio is trapped in an already generous yokai nest by letting her dance before dying.

Akio did not feel the slightest fear, instead he felt challenged. Also upset because Ikiryo's work behavior can only hitchhike to one body to another.

“I commemorate! Surrender!” With Honjou's voice, Ikiryo shouted.

Playing the sword that was getting longer seemed to be getting bigger. As for the tip on the sword's eyes that slightly conicaled, it looked strange and made Akio curious.

There was no wind, but Akio was now able to produce the wind itself. Around him felt the wind gusting. And he quickly swung the sword vertically so that it could destroy the sword eye.

“Hah! What are you doing?!”

Ikiryo panicked, even stopping his attacks when Akio's attacks were much faster than him.

“You intend to slash the tip of his sword alone? No kidding! It is only made from my strength!”

Ikiryo's temperament is little by little visible, as its original appearance is yokai. His smile that seemed as if it was about to tear his own mouth apart. He felt that he had won.

“Ka—!”

When he wanted to babble again, then he felt the real impact. What he cut was not just the tip of the sword.

“What?!”

But the wind whirled rapidly from the tip of the sword until it reached Honjou's body as well as his shadow.

CRUAAAKK!!

Like being ripped apart by prey, the resulting wind scratches have now imprinted onto Honjou's front body. Ikiryo who felt himself dangerous, then immediately came out of there, at least the wind blew on him but he himself was not aware.

“Kh, this man anythinga—!”

The core of Ikiryo's body that resembled black beads was eventually made an easy target. The wooden sword had pierced through parts of his body so that he would not be able to move anymore.

“Samurai ...An oni! This is not the end ..you ..a-will die soon. Even just by ..kill me ..kill me enough. HAHAHA!”

Interspersed he laughed, Ikiryo vanished unceremoniously.