Damn it, you idiot, what do you want to do?
Go on!
Zaotou Shi wanted to roar like this.
If not for the wrong setting, he almost wanted to shoot this fool full of holes with a tranquilizer gun, and then give him a good beating, paralyze him if possible, so as not to get into trouble again, please! Isn't it good to be alive?
As a former companion and as a friend at first sight, this is what he should have done.
But now, he was unable to stop Kusaki's actions.
As a samurai, he couldn't help but feel... proud of his friend's loyalty and determination.
In silence, Zaotou Shi held the hilt of his sword: "If that is the case, let me..."
"No."
Kusaki interrupted him and said softly, "Please don't interfere with what happens next—it's my duty, it's my mission."
"...I understand."
Zaotou Shi nodded unwillingly, handing over the "Sword": "Then use it, Kusaki, you deserve it. Don't refuse this."
