No matter what Musashi said before, he had to admit that Arashi was the most dangerous at this moment, not because he was holding a knife in one hand, but because of his momentum in a decisive battle, and his eyes like a vicious tiger. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The silence that surrounds the trio is like the calm before a rainstorm. In the increasingly fierce wind, the awe-inspiring murderous aura startled the birds in the forest, and the hands holding each other's weapons did not hesitate at all.

Life in the world is only death, and they are afraid that they will not be able to live happily.

When the gust of sea breeze came to an end, before a new wind and waves blew, Arashi took a step forward, and his figure was as swift as lightning that pierced the sky, and then set off the sand waves that rushed under his feet, and appeared in front of Musashi.

Fast, crush everything fast. Musashi, who had lived in the war years all his life, discovered for the first time that a person could be so fast, and the knife held in front of his chest had just changed its posture, and a piercing pain came from his body, and then his eyes saw the blue sky.

Musashi didn't die, what saved his life at the critical moment was his instinct to fight for many years. His hands and sword protected the vital points of his body in the most dangerous moments.

It's just that Lan's fierce slash still knocked him dozens of meters away, spraying a curtain of blood in the air, making a temporary embellishment for the victory or defeat between the two.

Even though he knew that Musashi, who flew into the distance, was not dead, Arashi did not have time to pursue, because Kojiro used the knife in his hand to stop in front of him again.

No one knew how Kojiro had captured Arashi's swift speed, and the outstretched Bizen Nagako grabbed Arashi for a moment's pause and stabbed him in the throat.

No, he didn't catch his pause, Kojiro had already swung his sword the moment he moved, it was just that he just arrived by himself, but was it really just just right?

Faced with Kojiro's sword, Arashi chose to retreat. It was a natural decision, he was faster than two of them, grappling was not the goal, there was no sword to kill the opponent, and there was no value in existence.

Arashi, who had distanced himself in just one step, rushed towards Musashi in the distance again, but it was Kojiro again, and it was Bizen Nagahitsu, who was five feet long.

It's just a sword move that cuts through the air, and maybe it's just a boring juggling of Kojiro in the eyes of ordinary people, because Kojiro has nothing in front of him. But Arashi knew that at his own speed, as long as he took a step forward, Kojiro would not cut off air.

". Lan, who had to stop, scolded resentfully. He was clear about his best friend's difficulty, but how could he be so difficult that all his intentions were guessed by him, why did such Kojiro die at the hands of Musashi? Why?

But now is not the time to think about the problem, since Kojiro chooses to stop in front of him, let's start by killing him, and Arashi, who made the decision, rushes towards Kojiro.

A sword move as fast as a wind, a strike is a thunderbolt. I don't know when I went around Kojiro's back, and stabbed the autumn knife quickly. And what stopped him was the Bizen Nagako, which was so long that it drilled out from under Kojiro's right armpit with strange agility to attack Arashi.

This kind of life-for-life furious sword move made Lan frown as soon as he made a move. He has to retreat, he has to retreat, because Musashi is not dead, because Musashi, who is not dead, will definitely stand up.

No matter how many opponents you have killed before, if you die at the last moment, everything will be meaningless. Arashi, who understood this very well, once again left the place and struck Kojiro's left side.

However, it was still Kojiro's knife that was faster than him, and the left foot that he stepped out of the way slid in front of him, and Kojiro, who had completed the turn, changed his hands holding Bizen Nagamitsu, and then made a pop that cut through the air, all the way to Arashi's back.

Retreat, retreat again. Two consecutive moves, although there is no real sense of sword touch, the danger in it is more terrifying than any previous one.

Arashi, who had stopped in the distance, looked at Kojiro who was silent in front of him with a complicated expression, and his elegant posture that had never wavered like a mountain was also like Kojiro's own genre: rock flow. This is how the world named it and passed it on from generation to generation.

This opponent, who has never won once since he was a child, even in the first fight with himself, showed terrifying swordsmanship that is not inferior compared to the past battles, but ......

Why do you die at the hands of Musashi like this! The heart that roared because of anger made Arashi completely abandon his concern for Musashi, he must kill Kojiro, must!

Faster than before, slashing faster than the wind, the weapons began to collide with each other, and the sonorous sound that broke the flying sand curtain around them also woke up another tiger.

Musashi opened his eyes, and the sound of the collision of Akitobe and Bizen Nagako was like the gentlest hand pulling his consciousness back into his body. Turning over and sitting up, he shook his head before looking down at the bleeding wound on his chest.

"Oh, just cut that bastard. Stretching out his finger and holding the blood stain to his mouth, Musashi spit the fishy taste in his mouth to the ground after tasting it.

"I've also finished adapting to the changes in my body, and that guy Kojiro actually did it secretly while I was fighting with Arashi. Musashi, who had been muttering all the time, stood up on his knees, and the sword scattered on the ground was re-grasped by his master.

Musashi, who took a deep breath, shouted at the two who were already fighting in the distance: "Hey, that young white bastard, your uncle and I are not dead, hahahaha!"

"I'm back. "The strong man who made the declaration of re-fighting rushed into the distance with great strides, fighting more and fighting less? Two against one? Don't joke, this is a fight.

The moment Musashi returned to battle, the situation shifted qualitatively. The opponent is a more important existence than the companion, and Musashi and Kojiro, who fought side by side for the first time, fully interpreted this sentence with their swordsman instincts.

The common purpose of killing opponents, the knowledge of each other's sword skills. Let the sword moves of the two of them weave an invisible net, suppressing and binding Lan's space little by little.

The wounds on his body increased again, and the blood in his waist accelerated again, and the dizziness caused by his body proved the limits of the human body, but Lan, who was caught in the battle of the trapped beasts, used his strong will to fight more and more bravely in the fierce battle.

It's just that the scene that has been stalemate has finally ushered in the end.

Arashi, who kept moving at high speed, involuntarily slowed down, even if it was still fast, but it was no longer as elusive as just now, and the first person to seize this opportunity was Musashi.

Musashi, who did not hesitate to stab the autumn knife into the chest, slashed his own knife into Arashi's shoulder, deep into the flesh and bones of the other party, and Musashi, who was proud of his actions, said, "Do you understand? No matter how fast you are, killing someone, in fact, one sword is enough. ”

For his words, Arashi, who paused, smiled, he knew that Kojiro had already arrived.

Kojiro unleashed his world-best sword drawing technique, and the silver sword curtain emitted by Bizen Nagahitsu rose from the bottom to the top, slashing his best friend's body.

The sharp pain that came from the soft sand pile several meters away made Arashi, who had fallen to the ground, look at the arm in the distance, and the left hand that left his master was still bent when he held the sword.

He knew that he was defeated.