Anime: Ashura from Killing Akame

The smoothly broken neck looked like a burst faucet, and a column of bright red blood spurted into the sky.

Tatsumi stood quietly in front of Alia without moving.

One minute later.

Looking at Tatsumi who was already covered in blood, Akame couldn't help but ask, "Um, isn't it dirty..."

Tatsumi had a calm expression and did not reply.

Only the brown eyes hidden under the brown hair were trembling like an earthquake.

It wasn't that he didn't want to dodge, but his whole body was stiff and he didn't have the strength to dodge.

Anyone who has killed someone knows this.

The first time you kill someone, seeing the column of blood spraying from the fountain rising into the sky, the intense fear will instantly paralyze your nerves, adrenaline will be secreted, your brain will go blank, and you will lose the ability to think.

Tatsumi's case is more serious.

Not only did he lose the ability to think, he also lost control of his body.

This cannot be blamed on him being timid, but on his poor adaptability.

Because of damn it, by coincidence, Alia's head rolled down and fell at his feet, and a pair of big, open eyes of Caroline, filled with endless resentment, were staring at her.

If anyone who has never killed anyone were faced with this situation, their brain would probably shut down.

Seeing that Tatsumi didn't respond for a long time, Akame walked forward.

Keenly noticed the trembling of the other person's pupils.

"Pfft."

Akagi couldn't help but laugh, then realized that she had lost her composure and quickly suppressed her laughter.

But the constant twitching at the corners of her mouth showed that she was very uncomfortable.

"It was your first time killing someone, and you acted so decisively, even cutting off their head. I thought you were very experienced."

Akahime held Tatsumi's armpits with her small hands and walked into the room to avoid being stained by the splattered blood.

She had a good first impression of the brown-haired boy in front of her.

Especially after hearing the other party's heartfelt and touching speech.

Isn't this exactly the talent that Night Raid lacks?

The attack was clean and neat, and the speed was extremely fast, and his strength was not weak.

Chi Tong began to think of recruiting him.

"How can the fear in my heart outweigh the passion in my heart to rid the people of harm?"

Hearing Akame's words, Tatsumi, whose attention was distracted from killing, spoke with a trembling voice.

But what he said was full of style.

You can lose face but you can’t lose your dignity.

Akatsuki's red eyes flickered, and he once again looked at the young man in front of him with admiration.

"Young man, are you interested in joining... an organization that specializes in eliminating harm and benefiting the people?"

Originally, recruiting was not her responsibility.

But the shock the boy brought to her was too great.

What a high level of ideological awareness!

Speak for the people, establish a mind for heaven and earth, pave the way for the world, carry on the lost knowledge of the ancient sages, and bring peace to the world for all generations.

Akahime thought that even though she had been a member of Night Raid for so long, she did not have the same firm ideological awareness as the young boy.

This made her feel ashamed.

[Change the plot successfully, gain 1000 experience points]

Tatsumi smiled gently, and the fear in his heart was wiped out by the system reward.

Fear is inevitable, but the system gives too much.

If there is a 50% profit, it will take risks; if there is a 100% profit, it will dare to trample on all human laws.

If there is a 300% profit, what's the big deal about killing Alia? Tatsumi killed everyone in the manor without blinking an eye.

If you blink, it must be because the system didn't give you enough.

"You are the one who attacked at night, right? I've seen you on the wanted poster."

Tatsumi's words made Akame frown slightly.

Due to the malicious smear campaign by the top brass in the imperial capital, Ye Xi’s reputation outside is not very good.

"Young man, you..."

Akahime was afraid that Tatsumi would misunderstand, so she wanted to explain.

However, before she could finish her words, Tatsumi covered her mouth.

She was stunned for a moment, and just when she was about to dodge the hand covering her mouth, she saw Tatsumi looking at her with burning eyes, the light in his eyes almost illuminating the night.

"Stop talking, comrade. I'm in."

"From the first moment I saw you, I felt that beneath your calm exterior you had a burning heart that cared about the people and the country just like me."

"I have my own judgment. No matter what the outside world says about your night raid, I will not be affected and have a strange opinion of you."

"Because I know that such a group of lovely people who are willing to endure insults and misunderstandings, yet still bear the humiliation and move forward, how could they be bad people?"

Tatsumi looked at Akame with a fiery and determined gaze.

Because just as I finished speaking, the reminder sounded again.

[Change Chi Tong's opinion of you and gain 3000 experience points]

Fuck, that’s three thousand experience points.

This isn't a killer who kills without blinking an eye and has no emotions, this is clearly a walking points collector!

No matter what, Tatsumi has decided to stick with Akame, his big brother!

Akame stared at Tatsumi blankly, her body stopped moving for a moment, and she let the hand cover her mouth.

My emotions were up and down, and I had an inexplicable urge to cry.

This sense of identity is highly recognized and deeply understood by others.

Companions, companions, these are definitely companions without a doubt!

Akame felt guilty for the slight doubt she had towards Tatsumi just now.

The mouth can lie, but the eyes cannot.

The eyes are the windows of the soul.

The dazzling light flashing in those brown pupils and the eager desire for revolution (experience) cannot be fake!

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Akahime wanted to speak, but forgot that her mouth was covered by Tatsumi.

Seeing this, Tatsumi withdrew his hand guiltily.

But I was filled with fear.

I was so excited just now that I lost control of my actions.

Akagi wouldn't cut herself with a knife, right?

One hit kills, Murasame can’t handle it.

No, he has the aura of a protagonist and is afraid of a market.

Thinking of this, Tatsumi felt more confident and met Akame's gaze frankly.

Surprisingly, the expected anger did not appear.

Instead, it is appreciation and recognition.

"Young man, what's your name?"

Akame has already made up her mind to recruit Tatsumi for a night attack.

"Tatsumi's dream is to build a tower to store rice in the future so that people will never have to suffer from hunger again."

When Tatsumi pronounced his own name, he found that the three words "Tatsumi" seemed to have a lot of meaning.

Tower, a high tower. Zimi means food.

The original body's parents probably gave it this name because they hoped they would not go hungry in the future.

But after his explanation, the name suddenly became more noble.

"Tatsumi, Tatsumi, what a nice name!"

Akagi has a low level of education and couldn't understand it, but she was greatly shocked.

Thumbs up for Tatsumi.

I couldn't help but sigh.

"If the officials in charge of the empire had half of your awareness, no, if they had one tenth of your awareness, the people would not be living like this now."

Tatsumi didn't say anything, and he felt a little embarrassed because of Akame's praise for him.

"Tatsumi, have you thought it through?"

"Night raid is like a ship swimming upstream. It is not tolerated by the world and goes against the emperor. To put it nicely, it is revolution, to put it bluntly, it is rebellion. The road ahead is bound to be bumpy. Even if you suddenly die one day, no one will pity you or sympathize with you. They may even spit on your corpse and applaud."

"Are you sure you want to join the night raid?"

Akagi didn't know why she talked so much today.

Maybe it's because I've experienced too many Shuras and seen too many complex human natures.

His heart had gradually become closed and numb, until he met Tatsumi, a lotus that grew out of the mud without being stained, and his heart gradually opened up again.

She meant what she said.

There is indeed a shortage of manpower for the night attack.

But she also didn't want to see such an innocent boy embark on a path stained with blood and darkness.

That's why she asked a question.

Only after it rains will you think of holding an umbrella.

Only after truly experiencing the cruelty of the Shura Field would Akame feel compassion and not want Ratatsumi to get involved.

Maybe hide in the city, stay in the countryside, and live an ordinary life.

It is also a kind of happiness.

Tatsumi didn't respond immediately.

He knew that the opportunity to gain experience had come again.