I Don't Want to Be a Heroic Soul

"Dear Leonardo, can your words revive Ayase-senpai's father?"

When there was no one around, General Okita opened the light screen to contact Chaldea and asked curiously

"Master, who do you think I am? I am an almighty genius, Chaldea’s technical advisor, and the most trustworthy Leonardo da Vinci!"

On the light screen, the petite and cute little Leonardo da Vinci raised his head and waist, looking like"you are so awesome at me"

"……Even though I say that, you don’t actually need to worry about Master."Da Vinci suddenly changed the subject,"I just used the equipment here to do a simple full-body examination of the gentleman in the hospital bed, and found that he has shown signs of waking up. It should not be more than two months at most. You can wake up"

"Yeah?"Hearing this, General Okita smiled sincerely with joy,"That's really great."

Ayase-senpai would be very happy if she learned the news, right?

After visiting Mr. Ayatsuji Kaito, Okita Souji and Ayatsuji Ayase went to a small restaurant not far away for dinner.

"Every time I come to visit my father, I always eat at this restaurant."

Ayatsuji Ayase, who had already calmed down, took Okita Souji to sit down in a seat by the window.

Probably because he had come here many times, Ayatsuji Ayase quickly ordered his own dish, which was Okita's. Souji had trouble choosing.

Later, thanks to the recommendation of Ayatsuji Ayase, who often comes here, Souji Okita completed the order, and the two of them sat at their seats and waited for the food to be served.

"Speaking of which, Director-General……"

Okita Souji was staring at the scenery outside the window in a daze when he suddenly heard Ayatsuji Ayase calling her name.

"I heard... Ikki-san was taught swordsmanship by you, so he won the battle with Kirihara Shizuya so easily."

Ayatsuji Ayase, who has always looked soft and soft, showed special concern about this matter for some reason. She leaned forward slightly and stared at Souji Okita in the opposite seat.

"No, I don't have that much ability. It's all Ikki's own talent."

"I watched Ikki's game……"

Ayatsuji Ayase lowered her head, her expression obscured by her bangs.

"……Souji, I have a reason to become stronger. I must become strong, become very strong, and then... participate in the Seven Star Sword Dance Festival as a representative."

That person... will definitely appear at the Seven Star Sword Dance Festival.

That is also my last chance.……

"so! please! Director General! I also want to become as strong as Ikki back then!"

Ayatsuji Ayase-senpai, this is the first time that she has lowered her attitude in front of Okita Souji.

If she can achieve her goal, whether it is dignity or honor... I am afraid she will give it up without hesitation.

This is something that only someone who has lost something and lamented and regretted his own powerlessness can do. Should he agree?

Or should he stop her before she destroys herself on this path?

, a somewhat surprised voice sounded from behind her

"oh? Isn't this Ayatsuji?"

"！！！"

Ayatsuji Ayase's pupils contracted due to extreme shock, and she even forgot to breathe.

Just because of this voice.

Okita Souji's amber eyes slowly narrowed. He turned his head and saw a group of menacing people walking towards this side as if no one was around.

"ah! Isn’t this Ayatsuji-chan?"

"I'm still thinking that you haven't been around much lately. It's been a long time since I last saw you."

The words clearly sounded like a greeting between old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time, but the ridicule and malice in the tone was real.

They were all wearing uniforms that looked like those from a certain school, but they looked like they were dressed like

These people seemed to have not noticed Okita Souji who was with Ayatsuji Ayase for the time being, while Okita Souji was looking at these people while also observing Aya. Tsuji Ayase's expression was very gloomy, as if he was trying his best to suppress something, and the aura in his body was disordered.

As a swordsman, this was a taboo.

"You guy, the Tibetans are clearly talking to you, but you dare to ignore them?"

Are you Tibetan?

Souji Okita looked at a brown-haired man in the crowd who was wearing yellow sunglasses, had shark teeth, and had a skull tattooed on his chest.

There was only this man, followed by two gorgeously dressed women. When he walked over, other people would take the initiative to make way for him, which clearly showed that his status was extraordinary.……

"What is this? A breath as ferocious as a beast……"

Kurashiki Kuroto originally wanted to say hello to Ayatsuji Ayase, but suddenly as if he felt something, he turned around and met Souji Okita's gaze.

Kurashiki Kuroto's anomaly also attracted the attention of his followers, and several of them followed Kurashiki Kuroto's gaze.

" oh! Haven't you noticed just now that there is such a beautiful little girl here?"

One of the followers put his hands in his pockets, bent down and approached Okita Souji, and said with a ferocious smile:"How is it? Little sister, do you want to go with your brother?……"

"boom!"

Many people present were shocked.

Because the man who had just spoken to Okita Souji had fallen to the ground, and his head also broke the tables of Okita Souji and Ayatsuji Ayase.

However, the person who did it...

Ayatsuji Ayase's eyes widened, and he looked in disbelief at Kurashiki Kurato, who was waving his hands and looking unhappy.

"is this okay?"

Kurashiki Kuroto followed the sound and saw Souji Okita who seemed not to be frightened at all by what he just did, but was just a little confused.

"Is this person your subordinate?"

"But who asked him to mess with you?"

I believe that any normal person cannot understand why he beat up his men for a stranger, but Kurashiki Kuroto took it as a matter of course.

The key is that his followers also lowered their heads and did not dare to speak. Although they don't know what they did wrong, they know that they made the boss angry.

"Hello! you."

Kurashiki Tibetan raised his head, stared down at Okita Souji sitting in his seat, and asked slowly in a deep voice:"You are a swordsman, right?"

"Barely, what about you?"

Okita Souji tilted his head, his answer seemed very casual, then he narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Kurashiki Kuroto, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly

"Are you... are you Yizang?"

"Ah."

Kurashiki Kuroto closed his eyes and chuckled.

"Although I don’t know who Yizang is,……"

When he opened his eyes again, the eyes behind his sunglasses suddenly lit up like a beast, and the ferocious smile on his face gradually widened.

"You have very nice eyes! Unknown swordsman!"