The Cursed Bloodline

The Cursed Bloodline
Mirai Returned


The clear spring sky was adorning Sora's sky. However, the mist of sorrow clearly enveloped the entire village of Sora. The news of the death of their beloved leader, has spread to all the people of Sora. People deliberately closed shops and stopped all activities to put a white flag, a sign of mourning in front of their homes.


Everyone's faces look gloomy. In a black kimono suit, the people of Sora flocked to the hall in front of the Sora village government office. An altar of reverence was erected in memory of their late unpretentious leader. Zen's burial, conducted the day after the battle of the valley of life ended.


In Chairman Zen's office, Ten just silently stared blankly at the work desk in front of him. Ten's appearance was completely Messed up. He was even still wearing the White Cloud Cops Uniform that was damaged by the fight. Several scars adorned his face, while both of his eyes appeared reddened as a result of holding back tears. Ten's face looks pale, from the black circumference under his eyes, can be sure Ten awake all night.


Ten presents prepared by Yume. He was a little sorry, even the scarf he had prepared as a gift, never reached Zen's hand. Ten gently rubbed the scarf in his hand, and placed it right on the table of the person he respected the most.


What happened yesterday was like an endless nightmare. Ten was still unable to accept that the warm figure had already left.


In this room, the room where he always met and greeted with a warm smile Zen. The room which is usually decorated with Zen chatty sounds now looks empty. The middle-aged man always gave his warm attention in the form of nagging to each of his students, although he was always busy with heavy state duties, Zen never forgot to ask the situation of Ten.


'Have you eaten, Ten? ` Stop working, and sleep at home tonight. This is not a request, but an order!'


Zen's voice was still fresh in Ten's ears. He could only smile bitterly, without realizing his tears. Although he tried to accept and toughen up, Ten still hid a wound in his heart. The brown-haired man then glanced at a photo displayed at the end of the window.


The photo that showed itself, Aora and Rou when it managed to reach the rank of a military division captain. Zen embraced his three disciples while smiling brightly. He was like a father, who was very proud to see his sons grow up to be men of honor.


"If I had known, that night would have been the last night I saw you. I will definitely prevent you from meeting that man (Tanuki). I'm sorry, Chief. " muttered Ten ririh.


Ten's gaze was fixed on the pile of letters in the corner of the table, he accidentally saw his name written on one of the envelopes. Ten immediately took the three letters, then opened the letter containing his name.


Ten, Aora and Rou you guys have been working hard all this time for the safety of Sora village, I'm sorry I can't always be with you.


And for you Ten, you must have had a hard time keeping your secret all along. Regarding the fact that you're Tanuki's son, I've known about it for a long time. The warm smile and passion you have reminds me of my old friend, Mito. You've grown up to be an honorable man, just like Mito expected.


After you read this letter, I may no longer be in this world. For that, I leave Sora to you. Protect Sora and bring peace to this land. It's the only dream this old man wants to leave you. The withered leaves should go away and be replaced. You guys are the new Young Sora Shoots.


Ten closed the letter in his hand. He began to stand up straight, and began to rest while posting his body (respect to the deceased). A final tribute, Ten gave to Zen.


"I promise, I will keep the dream you entrusted to me, Master. "


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The office courtyard of Sora Village was already filled with Sora People who wanted to pay their last respects to their oemimoin. A magnificent Altar, with Zen photos built on the balcony of the Sora Building. All the people looked to bow their heads for a moment.


The spring breeze is blowing gently. The petals of the cherry blossoms even began to fall, crashing in the wind and falling in front of the altar belonging to Zen. The ceremony of honor will be held soon. All the Captains of the Sora Military Division, one by one began to put a white flower on the altar of the deceased. Pray, and begin to pay your last respects.


Ten, in an all-black kimono and a white ribbon (a sign of grieving relatives) wrapped around her arms began to climb onto a podium in front of the altar. Ten carried one of the letters addressed to the people of Sora, an official announcement belonging to Zen written directly before he died.


"For all the People of Sora. In my hand, there is a letter containing the important statement of the late Chairman of Zen to you. I will read his message myself! "


Everyone is excited, what announcement to make? People who have war trauma are starting to get anxious. Could this be a war announcement?


Ten began to open the letter. Sighing softly, he began to read every word that was written on the letter in front of him in a loud voice.


" For the People of Sora.


I'm Zen. As the supreme leader of the Sora military, I would like to dispense with a secret that was closely guarded by the previous higher-ups. This announcement may make your views a little different. Because in truth, the harsh reality has been obscured from the people.


15 Years ago. A confirmation of the Nue seal was done in secret by the former Sora leader, Aoryu. In fact, the confirmation of the seal failed to do.


Some of Nue's demonic powers were liberated and threatened the magical world. Due to our mistakes, a child has to bear a great responsibility to cover up the incident.


As a leader, and as an adult, I feel ashamed. Sacrificing a child's life to cover up our mistakes.


The sacrificed children are now the key to stopping Nue's resurrection. As per the message of our ancestors, truth can surely shine again.


The Sun, Moon and Snow must re-unite and guard the sky (Sora).


For that, I leave my office back to the rightful person. And all of you, the people of Sora must always support the new leader of Sora! "


Ten ended the letter he read. His eyebrows are a little confused. Honestly, he himself did not understand what Chairman Zen was saying. The descendants of the Three Pillars of guards still exist? Then who is it? As far as Ten was concerned, only Aora remained, and at this time she did not even know where she was.


The people of Sora are getting excited. Some of them, even doubted what Zen had written. 15 years ago, the descendants of the Sora were destroyed. They believed, there could be no descendants of the Clan still left. Especially the descendants of the Snow Clan.


Amidst the furore, one of the residents felt something cold piercing his face. The man immediately rubbed the small, melted object. His eyes are perfectly round.


Everyone began to pay attention to the sky, it was true that snowflakes were falling among the fallen petals of cherry blossoms. This is certainly rare, soon spring is over and summer is coming. How could it snow in such warm weather?


"Hey! All! Look in front of the altar of Chairman Zen! Who is that woman?! " everyone looked at the altar. People look astonished.


" Who is that woman? "


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Soft steps like petals of a flower falling to the ground. Long black hair, half rolled with pretty snow ornaments. The luxurious Silk Kimono stretched to the floor, with a touch of pale purple color looking gracefully hugging her slender body. Meanwhile, a blue Snow emblem, visible contrasts embroidered on both shoulders and the chest of the kimono.


Eyes as beautiful as lavender staring straight at the altar in front of him, he gently placed a flower sign of respect for the deceased. Mirai closed her eyes for a moment, praying that Zen's spirit would calm down in the realm of immortality.


A loud voice stung from down there. Mirai decided to step up to the podium. Mirai was not alone, next to him the dark-eyed handsome man sosk also accompanied him.


Yora looks different. He was so handsome with a luxurious Kimono wrapped in black and white shades. A golden-white moon emblem was embroidered on both sides of his shoulders. Yora exudes the charm of a full moon at night.


"I-that, isn't the Snow Clan's leader's oversized outfit?! " shouted one of the men down there.


" And the man beside her. Isn't he Young Master Yora?! " Everyone is glued.


Mirai and Yora stood side by side. In the center of the podium, there were three circles containing each of the three Major Clan symbols. It was a special place where the main clan leaders usually stood, when the people of Sora gathered.


Sun, Snow, Moon. No one other than the clan's descendants was allowed to step on the symbol on the floor.


The place that was always left empty, in honor of the Sora Noble Clan. Now it's filled. Except for Aora, Mirai and Yora stand right where their father or mother is.


"Why did the girl dare to step on the Snow symbol. Who is he really?! " one of the people did not accept.


" The Snow Symbol can only be occupied by the leader of the Snow Clan! Don't you dare step on it! "


Of course, they had absolutely no idea that any descendants of the Snow Clan had survived.


Mirai just put on a flat face. He knew that speech alone would not be trusted by people. Who would believe a foreign woman who suddenly claimed to be an important person?


"Aish! Inconveniencing! " murm Mirai was upset. He immediately glanced at Rou and Hanna who were hiding behind the stage.


The two people could only grin without guilt. Honestly, all of this was Rou's idea. Appearing elegant, appearing authoritatively like a royal princess. Oversize clothing. Not to forget, giving a touch of small magic by lowering the snow in the hot sun. Rou shook her hand while whispering.


"Show me a little bit of your power, Mirai! " whispered Rou.


" Mirai, gambatte! " Hanna won't lose either.


Mirai could only sigh in frustration. It's clearly open to her style. He had a glance towards Yora, it seemed like the Tengu leader was also uncomfortable.


" Fuck you Rou! Just wait, I'll freeze you to the neck! Just Watch! " Mirai started to take a deep breath. He also justified the standing position, and applies as elegant as possible.


He lifted his hand up. His Snow Gyoku Symbol began to emit light, just as the snowflakes stopped falling.


A cold wind came out of nowhere, slowly starting to freeze whatever it passed through. One of them, the petals of cherry blossoms that had fallen began to turn into ice. Everyone felt a great chill, some of them even felt his body shivering


"You won't believe what I'm saying, will you? Instead of throwing away my precious voice, I will prove this first! " said Mirai loudly. His barbaric attitude is still inherent in Mirai.


Everyone started to fall silent, from the look on his face he started to trust Mirai. Seeing that, a faint smile was etched on her beautiful face.


Finally, I went back to where I came from. Mom, dad. Did you see me from up there?


" I am the last Descendant of the Snow Sora Clan. My name is Yuki Mirai! "


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Yea! Translucent 200 chapter... In this cahpter, the Author takes Come Back Mirai to the village of Sora. For the first time, he used the name Yuki Mirai.


As you all know, Yuki's name indicates the identity of the Mirai Clan. And Author deliberately set up Mirai's appearance in chapter 200....


Other than Aora, the Sky Guard Pillar had already fully returned to Sora. They will start Kurasu resistance from there. Curious continuation? Support the Author!