I don't want to be a heroic spirit

Okita Souji could see the blurred light and shadow, and could hear the birds singing one after another.

What caught Okita Souji's eyes was a wall and a door.

It should have been a very solemn scene, but at this moment, the wall and the wooden door were covered with a lot of graffiti.

Ayase Ayase's body began to tremble, and her eyes were angry as if something she had always believed in was tarnished.

"That group of people... have no dignity and honor as swordsmen at all. There is neither pride nor nobility in their swords, only beast-like violence."

"Because of that group of guys... because of that guy, my father... Ayase Ayase... Ayase Ayase's sword was trampled on."

Okita Souji listened quietly to Ayase Ayase's words, then retracted his gaze and looked at the back of the man named Kurashiki Kurato.

Sorry, senior sister, I can't understand your feelings.

Your father's sword, which you can be proud of... must be a very noble sword.

But for me, the sword should be more of a tool to take life, win victory, gain dignity, and pursue goals.

My sword is neither noble nor great.

But occasionally... I also want to try.

This sword that can only take something away... can it protect something?

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Okita Souji.

Very blurry, but very profound.

Her eyes seemed to be burning all the time, with anger, war, and magic fire, which would never go out.

Behind her, there was destruction, war, and the devil, dyeing the sky red.

She laughed wantonly, sneering at the weak and mocking fate.

"Although you are very proficient in killing, you are not good at protecting."

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Through the stone steps in the courtyard, several people entered the gym.

The gym was a little dark, and only some sunlight shone in from the window to barely illuminate the inside. Not only was it in disrepair and no one cleaned it, but there were also holes everywhere, as if it had been smashed by someone, and the hand of the innermost sculpture was broken.

"Now that you're here, you should have no reason to drag on, right?"

"No, we can start anytime."

Okita Souji and Kurashiki Kurato stood in the middle of the gym, while the others retreated to the door.

Okita Souji just stood there quietly, as if there were weaknesses everywhere, but Kurashiki Kurato's beast-like intuition told him that no matter where he attacked, he would not have a chance to hurt the opponent.

Kurato Kurato was not frustrated by this discovery, but only made him more motivated.

"Eat and bite! Orochimaru!"

Accompanied by his excited shout, a huge bone snake emerged from under his feet, opened its mouth and bit Kurashiki Kurato's head, but he dodged it by turning his head away, then reached out and grabbed the bone snake's tail and slammed it to the ground.

The bone snake began to shrink, and finally turned into a hideous bone sword in Kurashiki Kurato's hand.

It is said that the spirit suit is the embodiment of the soul of the swordsman, but it is the first time that Okita Souji has seen a spirit suit that will actively attack its owner. It turns out that Kurashiki Kōto is a violent and dangerous guy from the soul.

Raindrops of light gathered in the palm of Okita Souji's hand, and Kikuichimonji Norimune appeared again and was held in Okita Souji's hand.

Unlike what Kurashiki Kōto had seen before, Okita Souji pulled it out of the scabbard, and a gentle stream of light flowed down the blade.

This was the first time Kurashiki Kōto saw Kikuichimonji Norimune in person, and then he couldn't take his eyes off it.

"I see, it's a top-notch sword."

His voice became low, "But you should have been holding back for a long time, right?"

"Oh, was it seen?"

Because he was facing away from Ayatsuji Ayase and the others, only Kurashiki Kōto could see the excited smile on Okita Souji's face.

"So, that's why I said..." Kurashiki Kōto wielded the huge bone sword and grinned, "Swordsmen will never let me down!"

Chapter 86: Communication between Swordsmen

The cold light was dancing.

The blade was playing.

Attack and defense changed with the rhythm.

"Dang!"

The snake bone giant sword broke through the wind and was blocked by Okita Souji who raised his sword. The bone spurs on the bone sword stuck it, and the sparks splashed in the darkness illuminated Okita Souji's cold face.

"Watch me, watch me!"

Kurashiki Kōto raised the bone sword again, without any skills, but relying on brute force to keep slashing at the blade raised by Okita Souji.

After resisting three more blows and about to face the fourth attack, Okita Souji calmed down and moved half a step to the side. At the same time, the weapon in his hand tilted slightly downward. When the snake bone giant sword chopped down again, the brute force that flowed into the sword was released to the side by Okita Souji, causing the snake bone giant sword to fall heavily on the wooden floor.

"Bang!"

The fragile wooden floor was shattered as expected, and the splashing wood chips flew between the two people.

One of the fragments blocked Kurashiki's vision for a moment while flying past. Just after this moment, a cold light suddenly appeared. When Kurashiki noticed it, Okita Souji's sword tip was only a few feet away from his eyeballs.

The heart-pounding cold light flashed and disappeared, and a few strands of brown hair slowly fell in the air.

Ayase Ayase and the others at the door were already scared silly.

Kurashiki felt a little hot on his face, reached out and touched it, and bright red blood flowed down his fingers.

"How dare you do that!"

The words sounded like an angry question, but the excited smile on Kurashiki's face could not be suppressed at all.

Okita Souji did not reply, but just put on a flat blue-eyed posture... This is the offensive posture she is best at.

In fact, Okita Souji can actually end the battle in a few seconds.

In the past few years since she came to this world, she has fought with her perverted sister several times. Although she was beaten most of the time, Kurashiki in front of her was far worse than her sister.

Her sister once said that if it comes to speed and agility, few people in this world can match her.

In the "Seven Star Sword Dance Representative Selection Competition" of Pojun Academy, Okita Souji always uses inhuman speed to decide the outcome in an instant. Even Xijing Ningyin, who has reached the level of a demon, can't keep up with her speed.

Of course, this does not mean that she is qualified to fight with Xijing Ningyin. For those who have reached the level of Xijing Ningyin, the so-called strength of ability is meaningless, because they have jumped out of fate. The so-called flow of fate can be changed by their thoughts. At that level, the only thing to compare is the interference with fate.

Okita Souji has not reached that level yet, or she doesn't know whether she can reach that level, after all, she is not a native of this world.

However, when dealing with Kurashiki Kurato, she doesn't even need to be serious.

However, she still fought back and forth with the opponent, just barely gaining the upper hand.

Because she didn't take out her A+ level agility, but just fought with Kurashiki Kurato at a speed similar to Kurashiki Kurato.

Because...

"If I don't use swordsmanship to defeat the opponent, I always feel that I've 'lost'."

This is what Okita Souji's intuition told her.

She has questions she wants to ask Kurashiki Kurato, but she doesn't intend to ask with her mouth.

The communication between swordsmen is enough with this sword.

Kurashiki Kōto pressed forward again, and the wind split by the blade blew on his face, causing Okita Souji to feel a sting.

The snake-bone giant sword slashed through Okita Souji's body without hindrance, but Kurashiki Kōto was surprised to find that he didn't feel like he had slashed anyone.

It was not until "Okita Souji" disappeared like a moon in the water that Kurashiki Kōto realized that the person in front of him was just a residual image.

As for the real Okita Souji...

"Where do you want to go?"

Kurashiki Kōto raised his head, his sharp teeth exposed by his cracked mouth, and his eyes, full of ferocity, clearly reflected the butterfly-like light and elegant figure in the air.

Okita Souji held his beloved sword with both hands, and the wear on the handle fit her palm perfectly.

The next moment, a simple, yet almost perfect kasaya slash fell silently.

Kurashiki Kōto had just swung a powerful and heavy blow, and should have been in a stage where his old strength had been exhausted and his new strength had not yet been born, and he should not have been able to resist this sword.

However, Okita Souji's attack still didn't work.

I saw that Kurashiki's bone sword suddenly began to stretch, and the sword body was like a living snake, flexibly circling in front of Kurashiki, perfectly blocking Okita Souji's attack.

Not only that, the sword body was still stretching, and the tip of the sword turned into a snake skull, biting down from the top of Okita Souji's head. Okita Souji could only use his arms to exert force from Kurashiki's bone sword, pull back, and avoid the ferocious snake head.

"Do you think you can avoid Orochimaru's bite by keeping a distance? Too naive!"

Kurashiki's spirit suit was like a flexible bone snake in his hand, and he was the driver holding the snake's tail.

Orochimaru kept attacking Okita Souji, eroding her defense area, the sound of swords hitting each other was endless, and the sparks kept flashing.

At this moment, Okita Souji seemed to be facing a living giant python, which was trying to trap him bit by bit and strangle him alive.

It looked like a very bad situation.

A tiger in a cage, no matter how ferocious it is, is not to be feared.

But...

"Do you really think..."

He withdrew his right foot and took the position of Ping Qingyan again.

"Can this cage trap me?"

When he saw the expression on Okita Souji's face, Kurashiki Kōto was slightly startled, and then laughed wildly.

"So that's it, you are excited too? Great! Then come and fight with me!"

When he waved Orochimaru again, the snake bones actually split in front of everyone's eyes and turned into eight.

This is Kurashiki Kōto's sword-cutting skill -

"Yamata no Orochi!"

The eight white-bone giant snakes almost blocked all the blind spots around Okita Souji.

However, facing this fierce killing, Okita Souji slowly closed his eyes.

Kurashiki Kurato, I have seen your intention from your sword.

You came here to challenge someone stronger, to challenge Mr. Ayatsuji Kaito, right?

You came here because you admired the "last samurai" and wanted to see the secret of "Ayatsuji Ittoryu".

Unfortunately, I am not Mr. Ayatsuji Kaito, and I cannot show you the sword that you have been waiting for two years.

So... let me show you my own sword.

Okita Souji's treasure is not a real weapon, but a sword that gathers her life's experience and skills, and is the pinnacle of the moment.

The center of gravity of the body moved slightly downward, and Okita Souji took a step slowly.

"One step more sound..."

Eight snake heads came with the sound of breaking wind, but just when they were about to bite Okita Souji, Okita Souji's figure disappeared, and all eight snake heads pounced into nothingness, leaving only a voice.

"Two Steps Without Intermission..."

Kurashiki Kōto was shocked because he lost the trace of Okita Souji in front of him, but the next moment, the scenery in his eyes changed.

The dilapidated walls, the light and shadow outside the window, the floor under his feet, the standing figures... all lost their color in this moment.

Time seemed to be still, and the sound seemed to lose its meaning.

It seemed like an eternity had passed, and it seemed like only a moment had passed.

A... No, it should be three sword lights combined together, becoming the only bright color in this faded world.

"Three Steps Absolute Sword!"

Chapter 87 Take Back Everything Lost

"Tick-tock"