Fujimaru Ritsuka, but the main god space

Chapter 74 [The Strongest Undead] ( words)
Miyamoto Musashi was a swordsman and military strategist from the late Warring States period to the early Edo period in Japan. He became famous for his decisive battle with Sasaki Kojiro and wrote "The Book of Five Rings".

Compared to the simple description of that person on Wikipedia, Fujimaru Ritsuka is more familiar with the real 'him'.

A character without arrogance or pretense.

He has little interest in victory and fame, is fond of wine and money, and cannot resist the charm of eating free food.

But that’s what everyone who’s fought her and lost to her has said.

——The gorgeous Tianyuan flower.

His sword can reach the height of nothingness.

At the end of his career, the crazy Fujimaru Ritsuka certainly tried to fight with that woman.

Yes, the one Fujimaru knew was 'her'.

That cheerful, lively, stern yet charming female swordsman.

A gorgeous woman who is always happy and confident.

But, gender doesn’t matter at all.

In the face of that supreme swordsmanship, gender is meaningless.

Just a strip of meat, a tunnel of meat.

What's the difference?
Compared to Musashi's sword, that thing is nothing but crap!

Men, I fight too!

Women, I do the same!

Damn Miyamoto Musashi is such an attractive and shameless thing!!!
However, even though Fujimaru Ritsuka's Niten Ichiryu, Shinkage-ryu, and various Japanese swordsmanship were all at the Menkyo Kaiden level, he was quickly defeated by Musashi, and his best record was only 300 moves. He then felt the omen of death as he stabbed Musashi's abdomen with his sword, but his neck was cut open.

The gap is too big.

There is nothing we can do even if the opponent lowers his physical fitness to the same level as our own.

There are some things, certain parts and components of the body that can only be experienced at the physical level of a Heroic Spirit.

The former Fujimaru could not comprehend that.

But now.
Numbness and soreness in the coccyx.

It was like a close combat with a pretty girl in a dream. When my consciousness was swaying, it was like a wave rising up. I couldn't control myself. I could only let my numb muscles balance the surfboard under my feet, swaying and rolling in the waves!
Dizziness, excitement, and the exhilaration after surging through the waves.

Huh. Huh.
The assassin in front of him definitely has a stronger body than his own, and also has physical and martial arts talents given by God.

Although I don't know how far he has cultivated, if we can have a fair fight, then it will be, that will be.
It really makes my dick so hard, it’s harder than Hercules’ fist!!!

"Um!?!"

The assassin suddenly shuddered, not out of fear, but like the natural reaction of a wild animal when it sensed a fellow beast approaching its territory.

Obviously, he also felt the piercing fighting spirit of Fujimaru Ritsuka, which was almost like a rain of knives from the sky stabbing at him, like a dark torrent of rain falling!

Ah! This young man!

That moment, a glance that lasts a lifetime.

The assassin's grin became more innocent, having nothing to do with the intimacy they had when they first met. At this moment, he only felt that the powerful enemy in front of him was worthy of being killed!

No! It belongs to humans! The desire to conquer the strong has become more and more intense and difficult to stop!
The cyclone was entwined between the two of them, and Fujimaru could also explain it as the fluctuation of cursed energy caused by emotions, but where did the fluctuation of cursed energy come from for this assassin who was bound by heaven and curse?
Is that just momentum? Or...
Is that some kind of 'something' in the space that the sorcerer cannot capture?
It’s more interesting!

So, is Fujimaru Ritsuka going to fight?
the answer is--

"flaw!!"

The old woman's unbearable hoarse roar entered his ears, and a short black shadow passed from behind the sturdy assassin and directly took away the head that was hung on the noose like roast meat.

Ok?
Fujimaru glanced casually.

Draw conclusions after identification.

Not worth mentioning.

There was no need to worry. Although his intuition reminded him that there were other people present, the powerful enemy in front of him did not allow him to be distracted to deal with it.

After confirming the danger posed by the old woman, he once again focused his attention on Fushiguro Shigeki.

"Brother, do you have a name?"

"Fushiguro is not a celebrity~"

Although the situation was tense, both Fujimaru and Fushiguro seemed relaxed.

It was completely different from the old woman who suddenly appeared.

"Master Fushiguro! Please kill this boy quickly! Although we have shaken off those teachers, we cannot delay any longer to avoid being pursued—"

"Shut up the old woman." His words were interrupted. Shinji, who was originally smiling and talking to Fujimaru, suddenly turned cold and swept his cold eyes over the other person, "If you want to kill me, do it."

The old lady killer dressed as a shrine maiden was shocked by Shen'er's seemingly unintentional words. She began to step back a few steps, holding the noose around her head, trembling all over.

Fortunately, someone spoke up for her.

"Mr. Fushiguro~ Even if you meet a prey that excites you, don't be so angry. You will scare your mother-in-law." Nosoko, with only his head left, was still smiling.

Yes, how can I not laugh.

Since his companions arrived in time, it means that even if Fujimaru Ritsuka and others perform exceptionally well, Nozomi seems to be able to come up with a backup plan.

Inevitably, if Fushiguro Shigeki intervened at this time, Fujimaru would not be able to defeat the other party's confidence.

It's not just because of the oppressive feeling, but also because of the knife gate behind this man.

How many?
Fujimaru sank slightly, thinking in his mind.

Miyamoto Musashi's sword is a famous cursed tool placed in the cursed object library of the high school, so Fushiguro Shigekiru obviously attacked the cursed object library. Let's not talk about how the other party bypassed Tengen-sama's barrier and entered the interior. The bigger question is -

Since he went there and came back safe and sound, would he only take one cursed tool?

Probably not.

The absolutely powerful Fushiguro Shigeki!
The Utako Miko is watching with eager eyes!
The noose bitch who is sure of victory!
The situation is absolutely critical! It is absolutely terrible!

"Please rest assured, Lord Nozomi, I will definitely take you out safely."

For some reason, the Utako Miko was very respectful to the noose, and she devoted herself to it.

"As long as Master Shinji is serious, everything will be fine."

you do not say!

So, that's right! In this crisis, Fujimaru can only give up the noose!

He keeps missing out on villain roles, allowing him to grow!
From a small soldier to a celestial master! From the urban area, to cultivating immortals! From the lower plane, directly ascend to the perfect world!
In every mature story, there is an enemy like this that is inexplicably invincible!
Fujimaru Ritsuka's journey as a city soldier king! A grand series!

Good! Let’s write it like this. We must write it like this—

"No."

Deafening silence.

Fujimaru said calmly.

Interrupted fantasies, shattered conversations.

Fujimaru just smiled and looked at the enemy in front of him.

Three, the strongest enemies!
No retreat.

not to let.

No logic, no thinking.

If I retreat here, how can my heart, thoughts, and dominance be worthy of the title of "strong man".

Let the enemy go again and again?

Damn the noose! I, Fujimaru Ritsuka, will repay my grudges on the same day! I don’t care about the Indian gods, earth gods, gods and Buddhas—

must die!
The surging, overwhelming, terrifying fighting spirit swallowed up the noose completely and suffocated her.

I can't breathe!

The Utako Miko was also terrified and angry, but her first reaction was also extremely timely! She requested again and again!
"Master Shin'er! Please use your invincible power of heaven and curse to think of a solution!"

Yes, the Noose present is the pinnacle of the technique, and Fushiguro Shinobu is the pinnacle of humanity!
Being able to attract cautious curse masters to the depths of the academy is what she relies on!
And her thoughts will inevitably be——

"No."

The same words as Fujimaru just said.

Deafening silence once again swept through the space. Hmm?
Why...why!
"Lord Shinji?!" the miko screamed, and Fujimaru couldn't help but look at Shinji curiously.

He also felt a little strange.

"Are you curious?" Shen Er kept a frivolous smile and tapped the sword gate behind him with the back of his hand. "But unfortunately, the amount of money my employer gave me today is only enough for me to save her life once and deliver the goods, and I have to leave first."

"Not fighting?" Ritsuka sincerely regretted.

"Haha, I'm different from a crazy fighting enthusiast like you. I won't do anything without money."

When Fushiguro Shigeki said this, Fujimaru Ritsuka immediately laughed out loud.

Undisguised ridicule.

How could he not laugh? With his eyesight and intuition, how could he not see that Fushiguro Shier's arms were ready to move? Those strong muscles were already wailing and crying, and she was hugging Fushiguro Shier like a savage woman, begging him to fight to the death.

How could a man among men, a killer among killers, a warrior among warriors not desire a life-and-death battle?

There were only two reasons why he didn't fight.

Fujimaru Ritsuka was not in good condition at the moment, and he was not here to kill Fujimaru. He also had a good impression of Fujimaru Ritsuka because of his temperament and charm that appealed to both men and women, so he did not intend to take advantage of him.

The second reason is
He himself is not at his best.

It's not that Fushiguro Shinobu was injured when he broke into the Curse Tool Library.

But
His flesh seemed rusted.

Have you been slacking off for a few years, or even decades?
How could a 'talented person' like him work so hard to train his martial arts and body when he didn't encounter an opponent worthy of a fight?

This was probably the first time he felt the urge to fight after being persecuted by his family.

It was also the first time in his life that Fushiguro Shigeki felt the desire to fight as a human being, regardless of anger or dignity.

He must be very happy.

He must be very excited.

Just like the first meeting between Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru.

Fushiguro Shiori and Fujimaru saw that they were similar but opposite beasts.

Loved by Heaven, or Forsaken by Heaven?
Neither of them could tell each other's situation, but they could understand each other.

It was love at first sight, it was fucking love at first sight!
With just one glance, Fujimaru and Fushiguro understood each other.

The two men's fight was also tacitly agreed to.

Fushiguro Shigeru didn't say anything extra. He just took a last look at Fujimaru and left with the sword guard.

But this is a bit strange.

Because if this Fushiguro Shier is not Nozomi's trump card, but just a last-minute save, then...
So what is she
"Lord Nozomi."

At this time, the annoying old woman spoke again.

She watched Shen'er leave, anxious but not desperate.

He gently lifted the noose's head and said respectfully.

"The task you requested has been completed."

"The cursed object library was successfully cleansed, and the [cursed object] has been successfully incarnated. In the battle with the high school teacher, I also successfully completed the [Descendant]."

"Okay, then put me down. I need to be here to witness everything."

"But. But!"

"It doesn't matter, just put my head wherever you want."

Nose said gently.

"After all, if I could see what's about to happen with my own eyes, it would be worth dying for."

Ok?
What's next?

Fujimaru felt a sense of disharmony for no apparent reason.

What exactly is this sense of disobedience?

Because of the appearance of Fushiguro Shigeki, Fujimaru's intuition focused most of his energy on spying on the opponent's weaknesses, so as to avoid the slightest mistake at the moment of battle.

Because of this, he seemed to have missed something.

A little sense of disobedience.

A sense of disharmony that must not be forgotten.

Is there anything that is different from your usual self?

the answer is.
(Sukuna.)
(Why has Sukuna stopped participating in my conversation since just now?)

Well!
The thunder pierced through his brain, linking the words of the old woman in front of him with the sense of disharmony, and then came to a conclusion that made Fujimaru feel a chill on his back. However, before he could prepare himself, a stream of memories suddenly flooded into his mind.

Those were incomprehensible words, like the dialect of a remote area, fast and obscure, like the hoarse whispers of a demonic being.

A headache came over him, and Fujimaru pressed the side of his head impatiently. At the same time—

"Hey~ Long time no see."

The eager and expectant voices intertwined and sounded suddenly, like a snake's tongue sweeping across the neck.

Cold and chilling.

".Is this true?"

what.

Fujimaru endured the pain in his head and turned his head.

At that moment, what was reflected in the boy's eyes was what he should have sealed in his body with his own hands——

[The Strongest Undead]

There's no mistaking those eyes!

That's me!

Exactly the same appearance as myself.

Just pull your hair up and fix it, and you will see compound eyes growing at the corners of your eyes.

But there is no doubt about it.

If Fujimaru Ritsuka is the most reassuring, revered, and righteous Master in the world.

The person in front of him would be nothing more than a collection of evil and chaos.

A monster called the Curse King!

"It's true~"

The Curse King walked slowly towards them with murderous intent and a crazy smile.

"I'm full of energy! Little devil!"
-
At this time, far away from the battlefield, Fushiguro Shigeru stopped.

"Hmm~~My intuition tells me that it's about here."

His sturdy back muscles tightened, and he even glanced back.

For no reason.

Heaven and curse are the "equality" that people sign with heaven when they are born. In exchange for the complete loss of curse power, there are certain talents that the sorcerer will never be able to achieve in this lifetime.

【Space】A point in space.

【Understand】The nature of the body.

as well as--

An irrational and feral intuition that is enough to see through the location, shape, and even abilities of the cursed spirit without vision.

And at this moment, Fushiguro Shige's wild intuition, that [feeling] was telling him.

bass!
The Japanese sword stabbed into the ground, the blade deeply embedded in the soil.

Fushiguro Shinji snorted and laughed, leaving behind the so-called Musashi sword and turned away.

"I still know the favors of horse racing."

(End of this chapter)