Chapter 39 - 3: Selfish people (1/2)
In a dojo several children watched two boys, one with silver hair and the other with black hair, confront each other.
*Tak* *Tak* *Tak* *Tak*
The sound of bokken (Wood sword) bumping into each other resonated constantly.
Takasugi approached him in a quick sprint and threw a horizontal swing toward Gintoki, but as Takasugi's Bokken was about to hit Gintoki on the head, Gintoki shifted slightly to the left and kicked Takasugi's kneecap causing him to lose his balance before hitting him hard on the head with the Bokken's wrist.
”Yeah, well done, Gintoki!”
”Great fight!”
”Haha I have bet on Gintoki this time, give me your candy!”
”Nooo! I have lose!”
Katsura stepped forward and raised his hand like a referee and said
”Winner Gintoki!”
Gintoki then fell to the ground and started panting, Takasugi got up slightly and sat down.
”27-26 next time I'll win.”
”We'll see”
Katsura approached Takasugi and said...
”The important thing is to be good Loser, I'm sure you'll win next time.”
”Thank you Zura...” Takasugi said but before he finished those words Katsura spat in his face and said with a contemptuous expression, full of disdain and disgust.
”But unfortunately because of you I've lost my candies, you dirty loser.”
”ZUURAAAA!!!!! I'll GUT YOU!!!!!”
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Hatuto in the background watching the animated scene could not help but laugh.
”With such oddballs you can't get bored.”
Then he closed his eyes and held his katana in an offensive position.
He didn't sleep, he didn't meditate either, if an attentive experienced fighter looked at him with concentration, he will notice a slight change in the flow of air around Haruro's body.
”I've been in this world for four years.” Thought Haruto
”I possess neither my previous physical strength, the chakra cannot be used by beings of this world, nor ninjutsu, nor genjutsu, but there is an escape from that limitation.”
”Physical energy.”
”The chakra is a combination of physical energy and spiritual energy, but every time I try to combine the two energies it fails, as if in this world that combination is impossible, but if I limit myself to physical energy only.”
The air flow around him grew slightly, even though it was imperceptible to the children in the dojo, a dangerous aura that only old warriors could feel enveloped the dojo.
But Haruto was suddenly hit on the head, smashing his head against the floor of the dojo.
”I've already told you not to practice your technique in school. It disturbs me while I sleep.” Said Shouyou who yawned
”Sorry Shouyou.”