Disciple of a Demonic Cult 

Time travelling from the majestic era after the Recuperation of Reiki, he became Kimura Kazuki, a 16-year-old high school student in Japan, one year before the Reiki Recuperation.

Tentatively, he set out to hone himself to the bone, burning candles at both ends to stockpile resources in preparation for the imminent Recuperation of Reiki. His goal was to be many steps ahead of all humanity when the time comes.

However, it seemed like fate had decided to play a cruel trick on him.

One year later, the Recuperation of Reiki... did not happen as expected.

The Sword Deity in Tokyo

Miru District, Yagyu's Kendo dojo.

Fourteen-year-old Yagyu Shizuka held a bamboo sword calmly in her hands, suddenly made a slash at the goza target. Instead of a 'pop' sound, a huge booming sound was heard, and the goza target was sent flying violently.

Yagyu Kenichiro, who was sitting far away, felt his eyelid twitch. He then sighed, thinking that it would be great if his daughter was a man. It was not that he's patriarchal, it was just that he was the only man left with the Yagyu family's bloodline, but he and his wife still ended up having a daughter.

His daughter would one day get married and assume her husband's family name. Even if she had a child, that child would still belong to her husband's bloodline.

Perhaps, he would be the one marking the end of the Yagyu family's bloodline. As Yagyu Kenichiro sat there, thinking about all these in despair, puffing on his cigarette, he then grabbed the sake beside him and started drinking.

Ouch, What A B*stard!