Thirteen Modesty

After arriving in Japan, I became a high school student named Kamiyagawa. Looking around—
Hanako crouched in the bathroom, waiting for someone to knock on the door; the Split-Mouth Woman wandered the streets with scissors in hand; Miss Mary's deathly calls echoed incessantly; the wails and barks in Inunaki Village never ceased; the Ubume searched for her long-dead child; the Aoandon smiled, enticing passersby to play with the lanterns of a hundred demons…
In a crumbling world rampant with sinister tales and malevolent spirits, Kamiyagawa set a small goal for himself:
"Defeat all the demons and monsters, and become the supreme ruler of ghosts and deities."

I Loaded Kaidan Game

Minamoto no Yoshitsune's hands grasped even harder, the blades crossed, with the downward pressure of the Golden Blade on top feeling like it weighed a thousand pounds.


Kamiya did not show any signs of weakness, the closely arrayed scales on the Demon Cage Hand bristled and clanged, staunchly resisting the opponent's Golden Blade without flinching.


"Hey, Minamoto no Kurō, you just wanted to duel with me, right?"


"Isn't it one of life's great pleasures to battle a foe of equal standing?"


Minamoto no Yoshitsune was indeed rational.


The more exhilarating the fight, the more he talked.


Perhaps this guy just slept too long in the MingHe other shore and woke up itching for a fight to shake off the rust?


"So you're a martial maniac." Since the conversation flowed smoothly and the battle raged on, Kamiya confidently continued the verbal assault, "I'm not like you; whenever I fight someone, I always have a stake in it."


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