Rebirth of Japan's Sekiro Legacy

Chapter 382 The First Meeting of Grandpa and Grandson

But at this moment, he has a lot of magic power that can be used by him, which means that he has captured the magic power of five exorcists.

Although Arakawa Hideyoshi is unwilling to admit it, bloodline abilities can indeed evolve.

Just like the Wuyi family, their original ability is to clear the eyes, but under certain conditions, they can transform into magic eyes, which is the proof of evolution.

Even the Asano family shows signs of evolution. That kid, Kazuya, has been suppressing his abilities before, which has led to a significant increase in the amount of ripples stored in his body. When he uses it, he can emit ripples like a high-pressure water gun, which is both destructive and powerful. Persistence of two properties.

If Kazuya has been practicing Ripple, presumably in another ten years, the abilities of the Asano family will also be truly transformed.

It's just that Arakawa Hideyoshi never imagined that the first example of the evolution of the Arakawa family's bloodline actually happened to this person.

"Grandpa, it's still too late for you to turn around..." the murderer said, "I can never blame you for what you did to me."

Arakawa Hideyoshi didn't speak, but silently picked up the broken sword on the ground again because he couldn't escape the red line.

"It's really obsessed!!" The murderer roared.

Arakawa Hideyoshi attacked again, even though he also has [Killing Art], but its function is far inferior to that of a murderer, and his own body is already aging, even if some movements can be predicted, there is no condition to avoid them.

At an age where he should have taken care of himself, he is now fighting desperately here.

The attacks again and again caused cracks to gradually appear in his body, and blood flowed out.

But he's confident in the fight...

Although not the confidence of victory, it is enough to achieve his purpose.

He had come here with the determination to die.

Fighting against the descendants of the Arakawa family alone is not only to atone for the dead exorcist, but also to lay the foundation for subsequent victory.

[Killing Art] is not invincible, and predicting actions does not mean detecting the future.

It is precisely because he knows the weakness of [Killing Technique] that he came here alone.

All he had to do was to magnify this weakness, and then magnify it until that person could easily defeat the killer.

Magic and blades transformed into beautiful and deadly bright colors, and the fierce battle even deformed the iron frame in the center of the observation tower.

Amid repeated injuries, Arakawa Hideyoshi gradually became the nourishment for murderers.

His fighting skills are constantly being learned by the murderer, as if he is a teacher who concentrates on teaching, using all the moves and fighting methods of his life.

This is undoubtedly increasing the strength of the murderer.

But this is what Arakawa Hideyoshi wanted, or rather, he came here tonight for this.

Only in this way will it be possible to defeat him by making him stronger.

Of course the murderer would not have thought of this level.

In his opinion, Arakawa Hideyoshi is like an ancient warrior, who will never put down the blade in his hand until he dies in battle.

"I just want to get back what belongs to me!" The murderer roared, "Isn't this wrong? I have been robbed of my life for so many years. Is it justified? Why do you want to stop me!?"

Facing the murderer's questioning, Arakawa Hideyoshi was still indifferent, and even found it ridiculous.

In any case, it should not be his turn to say this sentence.

However, Arakawa Hideyoshi's indifference angered the murderer even more.

He transformed from defense to offense, and the hatred and madness in his heart soared rapidly.

With the experience gained from the bloodline ability [absorption], he will soon be able to make full use of Arakawa Hideyoshi's moves, and even improve them with the help of bloodline ability.

While he was jumping and slashing, red lines appeared under Arakawa Hideyoshi's feet, restricting his movements.

In desperation, Arakawa Hideyoshi could only raise his hand to block.

Then the sound of bone and flesh shattering came at the same time, warm blood splashed on the murderer's face, and at the same time floated down from Tokyo Tower.

From the left shoulder to the right abdomen, Arakawa Hideyoshi was severed.

The meaty viscera slipped greasy all over the floor, and the intestines hung along the railing outside Tokyo Tower, blowing with the night wind.

There was a crisp sound of "jingle".

The murderer howled angrily, tore off his mask, and crazily hit the ground with his head in his arms. The expression on his face couldn't tell whether it was joy or sadness.

If it is sad, there is a smile on the corner of his mouth.

But if he was very happy, what about the unstoppable tears that burst like a bank?
Finally, after a period of struggle, the personality finally switched.

After recognizing the facts, he came to Arakawa Hideyoshi step by step with sobs.

"How could this be, grandpa..."

He knelt down, watched the bloody scene, wanted to hug his grandfather whom he hadn't seen for many years, but was afraid of Arakawa Hideyoshi's pain.

Seeing his performance, Arakawa Hideyoshi let out a dull sigh.

It turns out that, being locked up alone for so many years, my grandson has already split his personality...

Otherwise, who can bear the loneliness of those long years?
Even the passage of time is a manifestation of meaninglessness.

Indescribable emotions welled up in his heart.

Arakawa Hideyoshi looked at him and gradually smiled.

That's right, this is his grandson. As for who the other personality is, he doesn't care, and there is no need to care.

But since there is a second personality, does it mean that those little things have no effect...

"The game cassette I gave you is a small game of catching elves, which was your favorite when you were young."

"What cassette?"

Arakawa Hideyoshi was silent for a while.

The back of that extremely paranoid man emerged in his mind.

Is it?

That's right.

How could a man who wanted to revive his wife remember such trivial things.

I didn't expect that after seeing each other for so many years, it would be forever.

Even the first meeting is also parting.

But looking at this real grandson made his wrinkled face unfold.

"Sorry, I have caused you to suffer for so many years." Arakawa Hideyoshi fought hard for his eyes that were gradually losing their vitality, "Mind... do you mind if I ask you something?"

"Grandpa, you said..."

"If, if you go back to Qianyue's house, what do you want to do?"

"I want to treat my brother and sister well... I don't know what's wrong with me, I can't help myself sometimes, I want to bully my sister..." he said, "I also know that I was locked in the basement because I hurt my brother Sister, but Grandpa, listen to me, I really didn't intend to do that on purpose..."

"I know...I know it all, it's a disease, kid, I'm sorry I couldn't find a cure."

Arakawa Hideyoshi didn't say a word, a blood clot slipped out of his mouth.

"Don't blame you, Grandpa, I'll call the hospital right now!" He hurriedly took out a pink mobile phone that didn't belong to him at all, "What's the phone number for the ambulance and the hospital, Grandpa, I forgot !"

He cried out in anxiety, his expression was so sincere.

It's no wonder that after being imprisoned for so many years, even with the company of another personality, the age in my heart is still at the stage of a child.For him who has lived with Arakawa Hideyoshi since he can remember, this crooked old man is even more important than his parents.

(End of this chapter)