When this is the beginning of the season cold, the sky is already filled with clumps of clouds are ready to drop the contents of the stomach " Tch ..., the weather is disturbing course! How I can practice sword on the outside with quiet ?" Youth sword was standing at the foot of the mountain while staring at the sky which began to dark it Hair black cluttered with clothes of blue light, and a sword in the hands of his right. At his side is a group of his team who fall asleep at the bottom of the tree because of fatigue is practiced. " Is it only this ...?" Already since the sun was about to set he was still swinging his sword What I impose myself or he admits only the weak? As a candidate warrior sword should have been quite beyond the ordinary, although he only uses one sword only He was still standing in there, look once again in the direction of the sky, any battles, if I could swing a sword is to be good, surely all will end up with my win. But what if I'm wrong? Or I die in here and not going to win anything? "The sun has set " He woke his friends and immediately return to the home " Well , whatever the end , all struggles will have an end , there's no need to rush right ?"