Mysterious Handle

He looked at the figure carefully and confirmed that the figure is of a man, and that he is wearing a green kimono and a black hat, which is hanging on his neck, as it covers the neck of the figure.

"Run, uncle, there are wolves here!"

His e warned the man, Akira called him Uncle, because he felt that person's age must be older than him, but he remained same.

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Akira warned the man but received no response.

He becomes concerned. He does not want anyone to die as a result of his mistakes. Because he was the one who led the wolves here,

After receiving no response from the individual, Akira considered changing his path, but was concerned that the wolves might pursue that individual.

However, he chooses to do so and shifts his running direction to the left.

But, as he was thinking, one of the wolves charged straight at the person sitting on the rock.

" I knew it! ",

Akira reflected. He turned around and ran in the man's direction.

As Akira approaches the person in front of the wolves, he grabs his hand and pulls him along.

Just when he ran a few steps, he noticed something was wrong. Looking back, he was surprised because he was only grabbing a skeleton's hand and there was also a strange thing on the palm of the skeleton.

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' What exactly is this? ',

As he examined the strange object in the skeleton's palm, Akira reflected.

After a while of looking, he noticed the object was similar to a "Tsuka," but it was different because this tsuka was made of a violet crystal.

[A.N: tsuka is the handle of a katana]

He touched the Tsuka out of curiosity while running, but something unexpected happened.

When he touched the 'tsuka,' a dark aura erupted from it, forming a long, sharp blade-like shape.

[A.N: see image]

" Is that a sword? ",

watching the mysterious sword in his hand, Akira thought. He looked forward and found a big stone, triple the size of him.

" Let's try it ",

Akira approached the rock, curious about its sharpness. He swung his sword at the rock with more than half his strength as he approached it.

*swoosh*

The dark blade carved a deep, long horizontal cut on the stone as it cut through the wind.

" It's razor-sharp! ",

Akira's face brightened as he realised he could now fight the wolves.

Akira comes to a halt in his pursuit of the wolves, turning around with the dark katana in his right hand.

" Come on, Morons!",

Akira said this with a grin on his face.