Samurai Oni

Samurai Oni
THE UNEXPECTED POWER


“Hey, I'm very disappointed to have to come this time as well. How about you?”


The woman in the all-white wedding dress. He who always covered his beautiful face using a thin cloth hood was sitting on one of the roofs of the samurai residence, and talking to his friends.


“I'm just as disappointed. But what if he doesn't remember the promise in the past?”


He talked to a friend who had four eyes. The parts on both hands are just bones. While the nape has scales that are of no use what.


They are both believed to be oni who have sanity as well as intelligence on this day.


“Very well if you forget that promise.”


“He's a human. You should better understand that the reincarnation stage will not be able to send past memories to his present body.”


“By the way you were just where? I haven't seen.” this whole day


“I just went to get information about him.”


“So what do you get?”


“He is nicknamed as Samurai Oni and his real name is Yamamoto Akio. He was only about 20 years old. A steady man to marry.”


“Don't talk about it as if she's going to marry me.”


“Who is talking about you?”


The woman then glared, she seemed to be upset because of the words of her friend who sounded sadistic and piercing.


“Both her past and present self, her destiny has not really changed huh. At the end of it he has the same job of exterminating the damned yokai.”


“True.” The four-eyed man nodded his head.


“So, how to make him remember everything he forgot?” The woman asked back.


I don't know what the meaning of the conversation between the two of them, but who is definitely talking about one person, Akio—Samurai Oni.


The memory of what has been forgotten but Akio's destiny really can not be separated from the name yokai. Then, the two upper class yokai that Akio won't be able to defeat easily are talking about how to get Akio to recall the past from the earliest.


“I still haven't found a way. You alone?”


“I'm the same. He looked at me with a cynical look as usual. I'm sure he's trying to hunt me down, like when we first met,”.


“Do not make the slightest mistake.”


“I know. This happens to you too. Then, I'm sure now he's heading to the castle.”


“What do you want to do?”


The woman turned her head and then stood facing her friend. As he revealed a thin smile, he said, “I want to help him finish off that insolent oni.”


“A—”


Not even the four-eyed man spoke anything. The woman then replied, “I asked for your help. Moreover, I am sure your arrival will be a little late later.”


The four-eyed man, narrowed his lower pair of eyes. The fangs that stick out appear more elongated little by little as time goes on.


Oni who somehow ended his evolution, they both already know each other. Inwardly the man refused to give him help but it was impossible for him.


“You don't intend to reject it, do you?“


Instantly the man was shocked. For a moment he was silent and then replied, “As far as you.”


“This is for her sake anyway,” added the yokai woman.


A plan to eradicate the small oni that are in the palace. Surely the two of them would mess it up royally. They may not know but they also do not care because there will be many samurai around there and in the interior of the castle at this time.


What followed was a few minutes before the suspected Kizu was increasingly interrogated and nearly detained by the samurai.


DUAARR!!


Suddenly a small explosion was heard from inside the castle, more precisely in the room of Lady Hima along with a red baby. Almost half of the interior of the room was destroyed until the rest of the explosion came out of a sizable hole.


“But, how about—”


As soon as Uchigoro turned his head back, Kizu had already disappeared.


“There is no time to think about it. Hurry along! Save Lady Hima!”


It was originally fine, but the explosion that suddenly appeared made everyone around panic. Soon the samurai who had shared their duties entered the room.


“Mrs Hima!”


Along with the samurai. There Samurai Oni—Akio appeared. Do not forget the yokai woman whose previous existence has vanished.


“What kind of situation is this?”


Samurai, Samurai ronin, then yokai. It's a completely unpredictable situation but it seems that the woman in the wedding dress is already planning something.


When he raised his hand, as a sign to his friend who was across the castle. The sky had turned pitch black.


“You must be responsible if you are not able to solve your own problems,” said the four eyes. It is he who makes the sky darken as if the night without the moon had come.


The samurai were surprised. They glanced towards the window as well as the huge hole from the explosion just now, seeing that the dark sky was truly real.


“Hey, we're not hallucinating or dreaming are we?”


“Yokai's presence is more than two? What the fuck?”


Mizunashi rushed over to Lady Hima, along with Akio who was about to launch an attack on the red baby.


“You!”


Having just realized their existence to each other, the two were shocked and then fell silent. Mizunashi was about to reach Madam Hima, but now her hand movements faltered and confused by the existence of Akio who suddenly appeared.


“What are you here for, Samurai Oni?”


Not much different from Mizunashi, Akio was not able to dwell when he was nearby.


“You yourself have no intention to protect this baby right?” sahut Akio's.


“It turns out to be true, that this is you.” Mizunashi was about to grab his oni mask, Akio's reflexes darted away from there. He distanced himself from Mizunashi so as not to interact further.


***


Kurans.


“Grandfather, somehow I feel that in the capital now there is a problem?“ think Yasha.


“What do you think is just a problem?”


“No, no. I just feel that the situation in the capital feels tense up to here.”


Yasha's assumption is not just an ordinary assumption. It is true that he felt the tension in the capital. Grandfather himself wouldn't have thought that Yasha could feel it.


So he asked, “Then, what was the problem? Don't say ..”


“Ya.” Yasha replied with a big smile but not based on sincerity. “Mr Akio.”


“I thought he was making trouble again. But you don't have to worry about it.”


“Should as his grandfather, you worry about Mr. Akio. As Mr. Akio is always the culprit of problems every day,” said Yasha who is actually not wrong.


“Should I be?” Grandpa answered him so coldly.


Yasha became silent, and did not know what else to say.


“By the way until when do you follow Mr Akio?”


“Maybe forever,” Yasha replied with a bow of head.