Chapter 7 - Answers

"Are you an assassin like the rest of my family" "You say it like you are innocent, but to answer the question. Yes, I actually used to work with someone else" He looks at me with understanding and I feel like he wants to ask more, but I beat him to it.

"I thought that you didn't knew about sorcerers, but your dad just fought one. Care to explain, and don't lie. I hate lairs" His expression changes and becomes serious. He did already lie to me once. Martial arts dojo my ass!

"My family takes jobs from the government, I only just work as an informant. I haven't killed yet, and I wish to keep it that way. We have heard rumors about people with supernatural abilities. Like moving stuff with their minds and producing fire from nothing. It is the first time my father encounters one. If it weren't for a boy with a scar he would have been killed instantly. Turns out the sorcerer had a bounty on his head and the boy end his life for the reward. He leave my father alone and only told him to be thankful that he was a monkey without curse energy. And when my dad try to thank him, he brush him off saying that he should get a healer first, one with curse energy because he was poisoned and rotting" "So you went asking for a doctor in the shitty part of the town in hopes of finding this miracle doctor, because your dad believes in magic know?"

"When you put it like that it sounds stupid, but no. I was actually looking for a soul that was like yours. I told you before, your soul looks different than normal people. I thought that if I found a doctor with a similar soul I would be able to get my father treated. Never thought that I would find you there" "Wait a minute, so Dr. Theo has a soul similar to mine, but he is not a Sorcerer, what color is my soul anyways?"

"Your soul is a bright ball of gold glowing glitter. Normal people have a pale blue misty ball of liquid, and curses are a ball of fire, red with black smoke. Animals are a orange ball of air that looks very bouncy. Plants are a green mass that surround the whole plant, it looks more like some type of aura. Things don't have souls, ugh, except that one in your hands. That dagger is the one that you used to cut the curse off me, right?"

"Yes, this is a curse tool. It has curse energy, that makes it effective against curses. Only a curse can defeat a curse" "Well, that dagger is like a plant. It has a soul like aura, but this one is red" hum, interesting. He can even differentiate curse tools from regular weapons. No to mention the possibility that he can see inactive sorceress. This kid can become a monster, hum, that would be dope.

"What's with the other dagger and that weird fighting style that you do. It almost looks like you are dancing, and you are very flexible, and strong. You wisthood one of my kicks and I am using reinforced shoes. I felt like I was kicking a wall!" He seems very curious and excited its almost cute, but that reminds me.

Toji-san always complained that my style was too flashy. He said that many of the movements were useless. In all honesty, the only reason why I painstakingly stick with the style was to piss him off. I remember when I was watching the demon slayer anime in my previous life. I was so fascinated with the different sword techniques that it almost made me take martial arts classes. I was discouraged due to my lack of time and my absurdly weak body. So when I learned about my new body constitution, I couldn't help myself.

Toji-san was cursing up a storm, the first time I landed a hit on him using the style. That was awesome, it make all the pain and suffering worth it.

"I have a special body. My muscles are denser than normal people and I have double articulations" "Woah! You are amazing Tsubaki-chan. It makes me want to marry you even more. If I win in a fight against you, would you accept me?"

"No way man! I told you that you're not my type! You look way too much like some shoujo manga ML" After that statement. I run like hell, out of the Kure Mansion.

"Tsubaki-chan! My love for you is eternal don't run from love! Come back, I love you!"

So that's how we got to today. This asshole hasn't give up at all and it's all thanks to my shitty luck. It has been three weeks for fucks sake!

"Tsubaki-chan! Let's live together, you won't regret it!"

"Fuck no! I already regret helping you out, you shit! Leave me the fuck alone already!"

"But this is true love!"

"I don't give a flying fuck man!"

Why!!! Why can't I have a peaceful life. Fuck you shitty luck!!!

Omake.

At the Somei group HQ.

"Don't let him pass, this fucker is a monster. He is cutting us like butter, we need back, ack!..." "Hey is this thing on? Well I hope it is"

"Listen up you maggots! I am feed up with you fuckers terrorizing this town! I try to negotiate with you peacefully, and you screw my son over with some experimental virus as payment for my kindness. You messed with the cub, now you 'Dance' with the tiger! Now repent Motherfuckers!"

After that mini speech Takeo-san proceeded to cut every fucker that came in his warpath. It was not only until he found a gentleman with black hair and black clothes that he stopped. The guy was giving him a strange feeling, like when you are in front of a small poisonous animal. You know you can kill it, but you're still cautious.

When he least expected his leg was already done in. He felt like his body was on fire and the man in front of him just smiled mockingly.

"Ahhh, regular folk are fun to mess with! You always have that look of shock when I use my cute little bees. You don't have much left, so I am just going to let you die slowly. See you in hell Mr. Hitm... cough! Yo...ugh! Cough!"

"What a pain-in-the-ass my shirt got some blood. Well at least I got him distracted. Old man be thankful that you are a monkey with no curse energy and that I fucking hate sorcerers" There is a young man stabbing the man's throat and heart. He had black hair as well as a scar on the right side of his lip. His clothes were already dirty with someone's else blood. I believe he came from the other side of the building. I was about to thank him when he cut me off abruptly.

"You should get a healer to get the poison out of you. You won't last more than a day with how bad it looks"

It was true! My leg was feeling numb and a black tone was taking over the flesh. I might be dying before my son after all. The young man disappeared soon after, but not without the head of the... sorcerer?