Okita Soki met the love of his life during his trip to Kiyomizu-dera, a more than pleasant surprise for him. As for the competition, Zhang Heng was in no hurry since an agreement had been made with the other party.
Although Okita Soki was suffering from a cough, he shouldn't have trouble getting through the day. Okita Soki, the samurai with the highest combat power, for now, was like a perfect main dish. Once Zhang Heng tasted it, he would probably not go for other appetizers.
COnsequently. Zhang Heng did not mind the competition between the two getting pushed back. Besides, there was something for him to do now—the two katana he'd borrowed from the Suzaku Dojo and another dojo before seemed quite decent. Unfortunately, they were just like that wakizashi—their quality still falling far short of the legendary katana.
