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- "…You, You're a swordsman?"
- "You can tell?"
- "Hah, somewhat. You bastards have this peculiar aura and all."
- As he said that, he picked up a bottle of beer and a glass from the table.
- "Sorry ‘bout that brother, for disturbing ya during a meal. I only came to talk since I saw a nostalgic face."
- He poured the beer and held it in front of Ikki.
- "I'll apologize, so take it."
- "Ah, pardon me then."
- He wanted to say it's not Kuraudo's beer, but it wouldn't be wise to aggravate the guy. Ikki reached to take the beer Kuraudo offered.
- "Ikki!"
- "Kurogane-kun!"
- Skull-head bashed the beer against the back of Ikki's head.
- The other customers immediately screamed. The bottle smashed and fragments flew off. It had been bashed against Ikki's head with so much strength that he bent and crashed against the table.
- "HAHA! A swordsman shouldn't fuckin' let his guard down you idiot!"
- "AHAHA, he did it!"
- "As expected of Kuraudo-san, what a nasty son-of-a-bitch!"
- "Just lie down and watch!"
- At the skull tattoo's sudden cruelty, the guys around him crudely cheered.
- .....
- "Okay, it's healed."
- The ripped skin and the internal bleeding was all healed within a moment.
- "Wha―!"
- Ikki was greatly surprised.
- Certainly, the wound wasn't shallow, he didn't dodge it, and there wasn't much damage, but it had still reached the marrow.
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