Samurai Oni

Samurai Oni
DADDY IS COLD


There came an unexpected person who stopped the priest from acting against Akio and the others. The man is Yamamoto Kaeda, which means Akio's biological father.


“Let me talk to him.”


“Master!”


The man led Akio and the others into the temple. There was nothing but a terrible smell of incense spread to every corner of the room. Yasha felt that this was the bad feeling she had previously felt.


“I don't know what it means to come here, but as most people think that you're not dead,” said Kaeda who did not expect that to happen.


“What answer did I ask, what is the reason you came here? And as what?” ask Kaeda.


Akio then replied, “I am here as a foreseen person. Give the sword to me now,” Akio's pinta while extending his hand.


“Oh, so that's what you asked for.”


WUUUNGGS!!


The sound of the wind buzzing in the ears very loudly, the formation of a barrier around the temple to make Akashi and others except Akio and Kaeda pushed out.


“Mr Akio!!”


I heard Akashi screaming away.


“Why did you bring the yokai you were supposed to exterminate? Do you feel lonely?” sindir Kaeda's.


“It's none of your business. I came here just to pick up the sword that I should have.”


“Do not expect, Akio! You are not worthy to hold that sword. And although the prophecy says that you are the one who deserves it but your attitude has been clarifying your true face.”


“Au—”


“The sword is now not inside the temple. You should have known that. Now it's in my place,” he continued.


Akio was stunned, he was indeed short-spoken. Never once did he think long about this.


“What's up? You feel overwhelmed with just your wooden sword? You should be grateful that your spirituals are not sealed.”


“Do it if you can. After all I really need it because in the future, the damned yokai will be much stronger again.”


“What do you mean is, without you we can't do anything? Don't joke any further, Akio.”


“I'm not kidding! But I don't underestimate your abilities, I just want to help!”


“Are you starting to despair because you can currently only hold a wooden sword? Don't be too arrogant even if your punishment has been slightly changed, but I could have thrown you at a lot of people at this time.”


Heard the threat from Kaeda, his father. Akio really can't dwell. He was silent for a long time while considering whether he chose the best decision by coming here or maybe towards his death. For now he could not think of it any longer, while the real sword was the main one.


“Akio, you're considered dead but some people think you're alive. Surely they thought they would be able to kill you with their own hands.”


Kaeda brandished a sword towards him, intending to kill Akio this time.


“Just like us samurai, the incident when Gion Matsuri took place.”


“I didn't kill him.”


“Then what the fuck with your yokai?”


“Those who choose to come with me, if they point claws or fangs at the residents, then I will take care of it.”


“Oh, you defend them.”


“And you think I'll just get you out of here?”


Eve kills him completely fixed on Akio. Nervous and cold sweat, that was what Akio was feeling right now. He tried to calm down, but it seemed difficult because his own father just pointed a sword at him.


“Remember this as Akio and Samurai Oni. Your spiritual power is indeed higher than your samurai. But you'll be locked up in your own cage forever. Which means, dying is best for you.”


“Shogun Hatekayama did not die on my hands but rather on Mikio's hands, Ikiryo!” said Akio boldly, he stepped forward no matter if the blade of the sword would pierce his neck, but the father loosened his grip so as not to stab Akio in the neck.


“Mikio is long dead, that's what I thought a long time ago but as soon as I saw it come back to life, of course I feel happy.”


“Then what? I can't believe that Mikio who was being controlled by Ikiryo at the time?”


“After all. But I just found out that it was Ikiryo thanks to your grandfather.”


“Grandfather? He told you everything?”


“Yes. All the. From beginning to end, whatever you do and what happens to you. All!”


Akio at first glance could not believe that he had been spied on since the beginning. Maybe even from birth.


“Then why did Dad point a sword at me? Do you want to kill me?” Upset, Akio vented everything. He brushed aside the sword with his wooden sword, and then moved away from it.


“Punishment is still a punishment. Even if you don't kill him, but you let the Shogun die. It's been your crime, Akio.”


In the end the sword stayed fixed on Akio. His father, Kaeda, did not hesitate to do so. Akashi and the others were also panic-stricken, those who used to protect now could only see it from outside the barrier.


“Daddy ..”


“Don't call me that. Two years ago you were no longer my son.”


“Ha, whatever. I also don't want to call Dad who doesn't even have the slightest bit of compassion.”


“Hmph! I'm obliged to do this, doubt will kill me myself, Akio.”


Kaeda lowered her own sword blade then glanced sharply at Akio. He seemed to want to say something before launching an attack on his own son.


“Why did you lower your weapon?”


“I will let you live if you do not try to take a sword that is not your right anymore,” Kaeda said as she folded her arms in front of her chest.


“Why can't I hold it? Take it easy, I'm not Oni. My only target is that damned la yokai!”


“Cannot. If you do it then you're using it the wrong way. After all, that sesuci sword is not for a person who bears a bad title like Samurai Oni.”


“Then I will snatch it from you!”


Akio launched a direct attack from the front, of course Kaeda would not be defeated that easily. Moreover, the original attack that only cared about the target in plain sight with overflowing anger. Even the priest who was outside of the room certainly knew Akio's movements clearly.


As soon as Akio got angry, he would swing his sword originally. No matter what damage, with the power he had, he should be able to at least take Kaeda down.


“Ah, he's so sloppy. Why is he fighting the powerful Lord Kaeda. He could have died,” said the priest, shaking his head.


“Oh, you were the uncle!” Akashi pointed at him.


The priest who felt appointed then stepped aside, he still chose to avoid the yokai even though it was in the control of their master who was human.


“Hey, don't run away! I want to ask you something. Who is that guy?!”


The battle was going on inside the temple accompanied by a strong barrier. Akashi chased the priest about to ask him something.