Rebirth of Japan's Sekiro Legacy

Chapter 84 Silver Dancer

"From Fukuoka to Osaka to Nagoya to Chiba, almost across the whole of Japan, nearly a hundred strange incidents have occurred in various regions, and this is just the beginning." Akira Nakazawa lit a cigarette.

"That's why you want me to join the Exorcist Association." Arakawa Wang said.

"That's right, your strength is obvious to all, and we also know about you and Asano solving the enchantment last night, and you did a very good job."

Nozomi Arakawa was not too surprised, he had already guessed that Asano and Ya were members of the Exorcist Association.

"So, do you want to find a way to close Rashomon?"

"No, that's not what we're worrying about now, because this time the Rashomon didn't open automatically, someone opened it on its own initiative." Akira Nakazawa said, "There is a saying called 'the person who untied the bell must tie the bell'. If you want to close Rashomon, you have to find someone who opens it.”

Akira Nakazawa picked up a stack of photos, "These weird incidents have resulted in murders, like this blogger who took pictures on the roof of the abandoned hospital, he was found dead at home, and his death was miserable; This little fat man also died, and the next day when the students were preparing to return, he disappeared, and when he was found, he was lying alone in the depths of the forest, and the incident in Chiba... These cases seem to be confusing , but we all know who did it."

"Magic." Arakawa said looking at the smiling face of the little fat man in the photo.

This should have been a wonderful school trip, but this child ruined his life.

He couldn't imagine the pain of the little fat man's family.

"That's right, but there's one thing that's weird," Nakazawa said. "The victim's blood was drained."

"The blood was sucked dry?" Arakawa Wang frowned.

"That's right, it sounds like something vampires would do, but demons do it too." Akira Nakazawa squeezed his chin, "The reason behind this is very confusing, and it might be a clue."

Nozomi Arakawa said, "What are you going to do next?"

"It's very simple. Some demons have escaped from the inner world. We just need to find out why they did this. Everyone has a reason for everything, right? Demons are no exception." Akira Nakazawa looked at it Glancing at the wrist watch, "I've explained the whole story clearly now, how about it, do you want to join us?"

He stared at Arakawa like some antique connoisseur examining some kind of valuable porcelain.

"I agree to join you." Arakawa Wang nodded.

"Excellent!" Akira Nakazawa applauded.

"Don't be like this, I wouldn't come here if I didn't want to." Arakawa Wang looked up at the pendulum clock on the wall, "It's getting late, if you have anything else to explain, just tell me."

"Of course!" Akira Nakazawa clapped his hands, "Ebina!"

Suddenly the bookshelf in the reception room moved, and a girl with braids and a black frame walked out of the passage, looking a little weak.

But what made Arakawa Momo care about her clothes, he had seen that beautiful uniform before, it was the uniform of Iris Girls' School.

"H-Hello, Arakawa-kun." The girl looked a little shy, "My name is Ebina Yuya, and I am the manager of the armory."

"Every newcomer can choose a weapon he likes in the arsenal." Akira Nakazawa smiled.

"Please go this way." Akira Nakazawa got up and entered the passage in the bookshelf, "Lead the way."

"Yes." Ebina nodded.

Nozomi Arakawa thought about it, and followed in. After all, he could get a new weapon, so why not do it?
The passage is not very crowded, and the white woven lamp on the top emits strong light, dispelling the shadows in all corners.

"There should be more than one way to the arsenal, right?" Arakawa asked.

"Of course, this is just a shortcut. We have two arsenals, one is near the pier and the other is underground, and the place we are going now is the company's underground." Akira Nakazawa said.

"Hey, hey, I've been waiting in the passage for a long time." Ebina scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Thank you." Akira Nakazawa said.

At the end of the passage is an old-fashioned elevator, but it is not old. The brass handrails have been polished to glisten, and the drag wire rope on the top of the car can be seen faintly.

Taking the elevator all the way down, they reached the second floor.

"If it is an ordinary elevator in the company, there is no button for the second floor, and the first floor is the garage." Ebina explained to Arakawa Wang, "Only the 'special elevator' has this button, if you want to come in here from other places As for the arsenal, it can only be accessed through the passage below the pier."

"Generally, no one will come to the arsenal. We will send people out only when the weapon is damaged and needs to be replaced. Basically, most people have only come to the arsenal once, and this time is when you just joined the association to choose weapons like you. " Nakazawa Akira said.

With a ding, the elevator reached the second floor, and the elevator door opened.

This is a wide space, the size of half a football field, transparent and bright, and there are several small rooms in the distance, which should be the resting place for the guards of the arsenal.

Akira Nakazawa is right, this is indeed an arsenal of weapons, from Chinese Tang swords to Japanese samurai swords to Western swords, from blowing barrels, throwing knives to shurikens, from M1911 pistols to Czech CZ805A1 assault rifles ...

There are everything from cold weapons to hot weapons, and there are even "Stinger" individual missiles on the platform not far away!
This is no longer an arsenal, this is simply an arsenal!

Sure enough, the times are advancing, and the methods of slaying demons are also improving. Nozomi Arakawa began to feel that the current exorcist is really like Kosuke Kishimoto, holding a submachine gun and a silencer to hide behind a bunker with Sadako. .

"The firearms have been completely remodeled. If you don't stick the muzzle to your forehead and shoot continuously, you can't kill people. Even if the weapon is lost, the person who gets it will only think it's a toy gun." Akira Nakazawa said , "Our enemy is not human beings."

"Can I have that individual missile?" Nozomi Arakawa said, pointing to the rows of "stingers".

"This...I'm afraid it won't work, it was set up to deal with extremely special circumstances." Akira Nakazawa smiled wryly.

"I'm curious about what special circumstances would this weapon be used for?" Arakawa asked.

"For example, when Ibaraki Doji was speeding on the highway on his motorcycle." Akira Nakazawa smiled.

"That's really incredible..." Arakawa Wang's mouth twitched, "Maybe Yuki and Kappa will still be sitting in the bar toasting and drinking by then."

Ebina couldn't help laughing.

"Good idea!" Akira Nakazawa laughed, "Come on, pick a weapon you like."

"Ah."

Arakawa walked around looking at various weapons, but suddenly his attention was drawn to a glass cabinet from the corner of his eye.

There is a pair of silver pistols, M1911, with barrel suppressors.

But there is a line of small English characters on the handle of the gorgeous gun.

- "Silver Dancer".

(End of this chapter)