Tora's POV
Swinging blades have always been a way to focus and calm my mind. Strange as it may seem, a blade is as reliable as one who swings it. And for one who makes it his way of life then it becomes more than that. Waking up every morning before the break of dawn to go through the sequences and forms over and over again has become a part of me.
Some find it strange but at this point, it has become strange for me to wield any other weapon other than the blade. The daisho gifted to me by my master when I passed the final test of the dojo quickly became my most prized possession. And as someone who has had to work for everything I have, it was a strange feeling to receive a gift, even if it was from the master.
The burning sensation from repeated motions gradually spread from my arms down to my abdomen before quickly reaching my legs. Again and again, i swung my sword with vigor and tried to make each motion faster, quicker and stronger than the one before. By the time the sun had risen, I was already covered in a thin sheen of sweat that left my entire body glistening under the morning sunrise. Taking a deep breath I released the imaginary sparring partners I had been dueling with for the past two hours and made my way inside.
The walk to the academy had become part of my morning meditation ritual as the areas on the outskirts of town wasn't really populated. Gradually getting into the more urban setting of the city noise gradually replaced the tranquil silence that once filled the air. The honking of cars blended with the sound of pedestrians moving along the sidewalks. Food vendors were out and about to cater to those who didn't have time to enjoy a proper meal at home before beginning the day's activities.
Soon, I came into the school district filled with students on their way to school. However, there was an extra buzz in the air today. For the second year at Blazing Sun High School, today was the day of the test. The one test to determine your future standing in this world where how strong you are determines your social standing.
The Reconnection was the test that determined one's fate. Funny how your past life affects the present and your future in the modern world. But that was the fate humanity had been resigned to after the dimensional rift opened twenty years back and the world became a breeding ground for monsters from different myths and times in history. So far no one knows what caused it and why it happened but the world quickly adapted. Different associations were formed with the goal of overcoming this new challenge while many others saw it as a chance to allow humankind to evolve. With the power gained from this phenomenon, mankind grew and advanced at an exponential rate.
Making the final turn, the school grounds finally came into view. The famous Himeji castle had been remodeled into a magnificent academy. Towering stone structures boasted of the architectural prowess of the Sengoku period. A few modern touches had been added to it such as the electric wires atop the high fences that round the entire expanse of land that the school occupied. Guard towers were manned by uniformed men who were ready to act at a moment's notice. Statues of various creatures adorned the wide walkway leading to the school.
Sakura trees were in full bloom all around giving the atmosphere a beautiful and serene feel to it. A particular statue hidden in the far corner had always drawn my attention as it was located in the thickest part of the gathering of trees. It was the statue of a tiger in a crouching position. The creature had a majestic look to it as the sculptor had taken a great deal of time to give life to this particular piece of stone. It was so detailed that with even the slightest bit of color one would think it was an actual tiger and not a stone sculpture. The eyes were the most striking feature. Even from afar, they gave you the impression of being watched by a predator who knew he could get to you whenever and wherever he wanted.
Walking into the crowded hallways, I quickly made my way to my locker to get my books for the classes I would be attending today. The reconnection test would be later in the day so I don't have to worry about it right now. On closing my locker I heard a commotion coming from my left. Looking in that direction I saw the cause of the excitement. A well-built student with a fighter's physique and another who looked similar were facing off with each other.
"I'll say it again. You don't deserve to be the leader. You are too weak and will only infect us with your fragile heart sooner or later and I will not stand for that".
The one who had spoken had a few people behind him as expected. Weakness always travels in packs and attempts to hide itself behind numbers. Looking at the boy who was being challenged he appeared unfazed. Apparently, this isn't his first time handling a situation like this. He casually scanned the challenger and his posse with his intense golden gaze and the ones behind visibly flinched. The aura he gave off was quite impressive. He seemed like one who was dedicated to his training and gave off the air of one confident in his abilities.
"You don't seem to get it through your thick skull do you?".
The voice flowing from him had the same authority that had been radiating off him. The power behind the voice could be felt even though the user did not raise his voice.
"Allow me to educate you once more on the reason why the master chose me as his successor and why you will never be able to defeat me with your level of strength".
What happened next was a complete blur to the challenger and his group because the golden-eyed boy moved faster than any of them could react. With movements as smooth as can be, he got in front of the challenger's lackeys and struck them all in the abdomen. Not enough to knock them out, but just enough to cause them excruciating pain.
Tora's POVOne could clearly see the precision in his movements. For someone of such a large build, his speed was quite surprising. The lackeys were already writhing in pain on the floor and the confusion could clearly be seen on the face of the challenger."What the hell did you just do you bastard?! Do you believe something of that level will be able to dissuade me? You're delusional".With that, he rushed the large-looking fellow who just stood on the spot while watching him with a bored expression. With a simple side-step, he moved out of the way of the challenger's fist at the last moment. Using the same momentum, he struck the loud mouth at the back of his neck instantly knocking him out. Giving him one final look of disgust he walked away as the crowd that had gathered made a path for him as he approached.Well, the morning seems to have started off on an interesting note. The lessons flew by in a blur and finally, the appointed time was at hand. Students filed into the auditor
Tora's POVWatching her as she walked away I couldn't help but wonder what caused that feeling of familiarity. Nothing surprising happened after that, there were a few red level incarnates even fewer supernaturals but a lot of humans. Once it got to my turn I walked up to the mirror wanting to quickly get it all over with. Standing in front of the mirror I was lost in the white smoke-like appearance that it had up close."Anytime today"the professor said. I could clearly hear the impatience that laced his voice. Taking a deep breath I raised my palm and laid it flat on the mirror. Staring at it intently for almost a full minute, nothing happened. I turned to the professor with an inquisitive look. He just raised an eyebrow in reply as he grunted in disgust. Seems someone has a strong dislike for non-incarnates. Already I could hear the murmurs that were beginning to rise.Feeling the stares of the other students boring holes through me I put removed my hand from the mirror and took a
Tora's POV Jumping back my hand went to my sword as I began looking for the source of the voice. However, it hit me as a shock to realize my daisho was gone. Quickly taking a physical combat form I looked around slowly still trying to figure out where the voice came from. "You have a white flame that burns bright in your soul boy. I like it" At this point, my almost permanent stoic expression had obviously morphed into confusion as I looked back at the statue of the samurai warrior. To my utter surprise, the statue moved. I stood there shocked as I could not understand what was going on. Upon reaching its full height, the statue was about sixty feet if I had to guess. As it moved to take a step towards me it began to shrink till it was as big as a regular-sized man. Color began to appear on its features and suddenly it hit me like a wooden sword in the gut. This was the warrior from my dreams. "Miyamoto Musashi" With a calm expression, he replied with a nod. Walking towards me he
Tora's POVThe professor speaking made the realization finally dawn on me that we were already in his office and I was still standing close to the door while he was already seated. His emerald green eyes seemed to glow in the shadow that his large frame created from backing the sunlight while being seated behind his large desk.Giving the room a once over I realized it was bare of any extravagant displays of wealth and only seemed to contain a large bookshelf, a smaller table where a chessboard rested, and a few other minorities that were required. The only thing that stood out was the painting that hung over the fireplace in the office. It depicted a plethora of draconic species soaring in the skies and seemingly in a series of weird dances with a massive rock-looking egg floating in the air. Presumably being carried by the wind."If you're done have a seat so we can get this over with."Professor Pius POVLooking at the student seated opposite me even an untrained eye could tell he
Tora's PovIt's been a week since the whole fiasco occurred at the evaluation hall. I was still a hot topic for most of the student body but I ignored it because I had to focus my attention on more important things. Like the magma-like flames that were being hurled in my direction by the Professor. He had started training me personally after the incident like he said he would and it was by no means a walk in the park. We were working on my reaction time and movement speed today. Hence, my swords were taken from me and I had to stay alive and on the move for the better part of two hours to avoid the flames that were approaching me from various directions.The muscles in my legs were screaming for a moment of reprieve while my brain was in overdrive mode. Dodging a ball aimed at my midsection I jumped to the side while calculating the distance between the professor and myself. This lesson will only come to an end if I'm able to get within 5ft of the professor. Hiding behind a rock to ca
Tora's Pov Immediately after I struck the professor, my mind went blank as I felt the strange rush of power leave my body. While my consciousness was drifting in the peaceful darkness, I felt myself get sucked in an invisible vacuum and when I landed harshly on my back, I opened my eyes and found myself in a forest clearing in front of a cave. Standing up I took in my surroundings and also took a moment to appreciate the solitude of the place around me. Bamboo shoots and other trees mingled with one another and spread out as far as the eye could see. The sunlight that filtered in gave the place an ethereal shine that would make any artist fall head over heels in an attempt to put on canvas what nature did without any difficulty. As I was still basking in the beauty of the place I heard a shuffling sound behind me. Turning around I noticed a shadow moving in the depths of the cave before a pair of glowing white eyes with blue highlights opened up and stared directly at me. Slowly th
Unknown PovNot being able to contain myself after what I had just witnessed, I threw a kunai aimed at his neck with deadly precision. To my surprise, the kunai seemed to bounce back after apparently hitting nothing in particular. Looking at my target closely I realized one of his swords was in his hand. Strange, I don't recall seeing him pulling out the weapon. Before I could think further on it, I felt the cold steel of a blade on the back of my neck."Thinking it is possible to hide from me is a deadly delusion."A deadly voice spoke from behind me. It was at that moment I noticed that the target wasn't close to the door any longer. Smashing a smoke bomb to obscure visibility, I dashed towards the exit while leaving a trail of caltrops and poison bombs in my wake.Jumping towards the darkest shadow close to the entrance to make my escape, I was only able to keep my head by quickly using a hook lodged to the floor to stop my momentum and leap to the left. Looking at my previous dest
Tora's PovHaving the Knowledge that Byakko had passed on to me had given me a huge boost. Though I can tell that this is just the tip of the iceberg. The image of a tiger on the hunt, its presence not being seen, and its prey unsuspecting as the timer on its life was quickly running outplayed in my head. The tiger's strike was invisible and totally unseen by the prey until it was too late making it seem like the tiger vanished. A perfect way to envision the technique that I was about to unleash."KIERU TORA"Spinning in a perfect circle without leaving the spot where I stood, I unleashed a slash that spread out in a circular motion around me. It was seen for just less than a second before becoming invisible to the naked eye.A perfect line appeared around me before the darkness began breaking apart. Seconds later, it had completely fallen to pieces and my senses had returned to normal. What I didn't expect to see, however, was my attacker with his hands in the air in a state of surr