The Cursed Bloodline
Bad Memories lll

"A-dad?"

Mirai approached the stiff body lying on the floor. He sighed deeply, with trembling hands trying to flip his body and ascertain who it was

Mirai's eyes are rounded. The body of the man was not his father, but the woman he had met yesterday. Mirai's body was still trembling, now he could only sit on the floor with his legs starting to limp. At least his father might be somewhere, Mirai believes with his strength, he can survive and survive

Doooom......... Tktttttttttt.......

A big bomb happened. The effect of the explosion was even felt up to the inside of Mirai's house

"DAD...........?! " Mirai's gaze was fixed on a thick puff of smoke not far from there. Mirai quickly ran towards the origin of the sound. Mirai recalled that her father had a special magic element, an explosive dust element that people rarely control. Unmistakably, the explosion came from his father's special magic

Little Mirai ran to break the darkness of the night.

I beg....... Fathers......

Hang in! Don't ever leave me alone......

You promised me you'd see me lengthen my hair, and put on a pretty gau if I grew up!

So, I beg you.......

Mirai continued to run, with tears still rushing down her cheeks. He paid no attention to his severely injured body, or the barefoot running down the gravel-filled road

Samar, from a distance he saw the figure of his father. Kizuna was lying weakly with the surrounding plains destroyed by the former fight

Mirai didn't understand, what really happened? The ground around his father was uplifted, the trees were uprooted with the marks of a huge explosion, a fierce fight must have taken place in that place

Mirai ran towards the father. But his steps stopped just like that when he saw the severe condition of Kizuna. His body seemed to freeze, seeing the condition of his father who was seriously injured with blood coming out of his stomach

"Mirais....... You coming? Are you all right? Uhuk..... Uhuk...... " Kizuna bled from her mouth. His breath was weak. Seeing his daughter coming to pick him up, a gentle smile was engraved on his pale face

Mirai quickly activates his Gyokunya seal, draining Kenkou into his father's body, not caring that his hand is now filled with the father's blood. Saving Kizuna is her focus for now

" A-I..... B-All right dad! You're hurt bad....... Does it hurt like hell? " Mirai never stopped crying when he saw the condition of his father

" It doesn't hurt my daughter at all. Dad is fine! " Like most parents, Kizuna doesn't want to show her pain in front of her daughter

Kizuna looked at Mirai's hand, her beloved daughter's small hand filled with deep cuts and incisions. More than anyone, Kizuna knew how much pain Mirai felt when her son was injured

"You must be in a lot of pain. These wounds.......... I'm sorry, I can't take care of you Mirai! " Mirai shook his head quickly.

"No Dad, you don't talk just yet. Let me treat you....... "

Blood continues to pour from Kizuna's stomach. Mirai with all her might, took out all of her magic power. A blue ray of light coated his palm. But so much effort he devoted to helping the father, still Kizuna's condition was very severe

Deep inside her, Mirai was very sorry. He should have trained hard in developing his medical magic techniques. At least that lesson will be very useful at this time however, because he wants to continue to worship and play with the father, sometimes he ignores the lesson. He was just a 6-year-old boy at the time

" i...... I can definitely! Hang Daddy.....! " Mirai kept pressing the wound on Kizuna's stomach

In the midst of Mirai's struggle, Kizuna clasped her daughter's hand tightly. Slowly stroking Mirai's little hand, Mirai looked only at her father's face with tears that never stopped flowing

" It's enough Mirai." he said. Kizuna stared fixedly at her daughter's face, knowing she couldn't possibly survive this time

Kizuna was silent for a moment, when she looked at the beautiful face of her little daughter she again remembered the most precious woman in her life. A figure meant for her, a figure that gave a little angel in front of her

" Mirai, you know? You look a lot like your mother. Forgive your father.......If only Dad were stronger, maybe you could meet him. It's all dad's fault....

I can't take care of your mother..... And it's a pity, I can't be with you any longer......"

Mirai dodged quickly "Don't say such a scary thing! Father promise! Will stay with me anytime! So, I beg you. Keep dad's promise!"

Blood came out of Kizuna's mouth. “Father please, you must endure Mirai. You must find the purpose of your life.....

From now on, your journey will be more difficult and winding. But, we believe you're able to get through it well. Your mom and dad will always love you...

Forgive us, not to be next to you Mirai.......... " Kizuna tightly gripped Mirai's hand

Kizuna's face smiled for the last time, for her Mirai was the future God gave to her and also Yukio, his wife. Kizuna closed her eyes, her tight grip now completely detached.

Mirai's eyes were round, she couldn't believe what she saw. Just yesterday his father promised to stay with him

" T-not Ayaah! ....... Please open your eyes! If you go..... Who else will be by my side? ........ Dad! ......... I beg..........! "

Mirai recalled the words of the soldier who wanted to take his blood, they called his blood special. An idea flashed through his mind in a frenzy. He saw a scar on his hand, even though the blood had stopped flowing.

Mirai thought for a moment, could it be that her blood could bring her father back?

Mirai's hand that was still trembling, took out a stone fragment beside her. His eyes are now on the father

"If my blood can save Father, I will endure the pain! " said the small steady Mirai

Trass......

He scratched his wound with a stone, making his hand re-emit his fresh blood. The incredible pain Mirai felt. By biting his lips, he tried to hold back his groin. His eyes were closed due to the extreme pain

Tests.... Tests... Tests....

He drops his blood into the wound in Kizuna's massage, the pain is now changing. In Mirai's head there was only hope, if her blood was really that special, would it restore her father's breath?

Mirai stared expectantly, she did not care about her hands that were already numb from the intense pain.

However, not even his blood could help his father. Its power is to heal any wound, but it cannot restore the life of someone who has died

"No........... Fathers...... "

Mirai cries out, the only living light she has, now leaving her alone forever

The rain came down again and more and more heavily soaked the earth and all its contents. The rain seemed to accompany Mirai crying beside his father's body that was getting cold

2 Hours passed. Mirai could only look at her father's cold body. He began to scavenge the ground with a hand that even continued to bleed

Mirai's face was extremely pale, with her unrelenting eyes letting out cries

"at least...... I need to make a comfortable place for you. "

Mirai scavenged the ground with all her might. The night was getting late, even the events that had happened to him felt like a nightmare to him. He hoped that Kizuna's voice would wake him from the dream

......................

Dawn begins to be seen in the eastern horizon. Mirai looked at the pus towards the mound of earth in front of her. With a heavy heart, he placed his father's favorite white chrysanthemum flower on top of his navel.

Hands full of deunga escaped and began to peel, resting to pay their respects. Mirai saluted one last time to the Father,

"Goodbye, Dad.... "

Mirai staggered, her eyes now showing no emotion. He continued walking towards the battlefield that was still faithfully raging. The person who had been there for him was gone. Mirai asked herself, can she live any longer?

......................

Mirai is in a village devastated by war. A refugee, who had pity on Mirai, gave her a piece of butterfly cake

"Stay away from here. Not far from here there is a warrior battle, it is dangerous for you! "

Mirai did not reply, she just lowered her head as a sign of gratitude. He kept walking towards the battlefield

With a pale face, as well as lips that started turning blue - cold, Mirai stepped slowly with a staggered body

Cussss..........

A gigantic fireball quickly headed towards him. Mirai simply smiled towards the bomb, as if welcoming its arrival. Mirai closed her eyes. Suicide, is the goal to come to that place

"Maybe....... This is the end of my life........"

(Time skipp........ This scene is secen in chapter 1)

After meeting a masked figure with gray hair. Mirai is starting to wake up. He is not the only child in this world who is fighting for life

Mirai recalls what her father's last message was, Kizuna tells her to keep living and find the purpose of her life

"The world is hard, but dad! I pledge. I will live on. Even if I have to fight the world..............! "

Mirai walked towards the Forest, but a few steps He walked. A group of Military People came and suddenly surrounded him.

" I didn't think you'd run this far, little girl! "

Mirai was surprised, those people were the Red Cloud coops that had once held her up yesterday. The captain of the Cops appears before Mirai. Tanuki's men calmly approached Mirai........

I saw the bad guy approaching. Mirai could only step back, but he had not yet escaped, the man had already grabbed his arm

"The chief told me to watch over you, how dare you try to escape heh! "

He is the doctor Tanuki once slashed, quickly taking Mirai away from there.

......................

These are the days of Mirai. He was taken to a medical center under the Red Cops comado. For about 10 years he grew up in the middle of the battlefield

Mirai is 16 years old. Red Cops put a curse seal on Mirai's body, so there was no way for her to escape and was forced to become a captive of Red Cops

For the past 10 years, he had been tasked with caring for wounded tetatara on every battlefield involving the Red Cloud Cops. Treated like a slave without any mercy. As a result of that suffering. The once jolly Mirai turns into a girl who shuts herself up and hides in the dark

"Hey you..... Hurry up here! ..... There are a lot of patients here! " snakes one of the soldiers

There were hundreds of soldiers dying inside the tent. However, only two medical people on duty included Mirai. There was no time of rest for Mirai, his strength and strength were being squeezed to treat the wounds of those Military forces

"Their condition, does not allow us to be treated! The wound is pretty bad........ And we've been on duty for over two days without rest! " mirai said trying to explain the situation

The evil doctor who brought Mirai came. He saw pasisen around him, hundreds of people just keep coming

He looked at Mirai meaningfully. Mirai realized what the evil doctor was for. Mirai immediately knelt down, and pleaded at the doctor's feet

"I beg...... With my current condition, if you take my blood...... The pain can kill me...... I beg.......Don't do it, Sir! " mirai said as she covered both of her hands

" Isn't that our goal of taking care of a child like you? "the doctor said with a horrible smile