Kichirou

"Haaa… Ha…." Osamu huffs and puffs in exhaustion as he kneels in relief. +

He is still wary however, not willing to loosen his grip on his katana as he waits for any of the twenty-four fallen bodies of giant pink-skinned humanoid creatures around him, to get back up.

Fortunately for him, none of those creatures will and they all disperse to nothingness. He struggles to stand back up to get ready for the next wave of opponents to fight.

Contrary to his expectations, instead of a beast or some monstrous creature, a familiar man with a missing left forearm appears.

"K-kichirou-sama…" Osamu greets in excitement and almost stumbles in his greeting.

"Osamu." 'Kichirou' nods.

"Is it really you?" Osamu asks.

"Kichirou is my name, but I am not master. I'm just a computer program he made." Kichirou explains.

The AI's cold robotic voice, unlike Kichirou's pleasant speaking pattern, convinces him immediately.