Chapter 29 - The Worst Kind of Friend

"Look at you, Hakki! You and that tremendously big and loud mouth of yours, just who do you think you are taking me for? I will be the one that will be responsible for painting your spirit blood and those two and their physical blood right on the floor this night! I will not be beaten by someone like you! Someone who I have helped grow throughout the years in order to bring down!" Jorm shouted but his words merely fell on deaf ears. As no matter how many times he was repeating it and was hyping himself up as the one who would be responsible for the death of the two Higasa ladies and Hakki as a whole, it just was not happening in this instance. It was not a reliable outcome and state of mind to have right now, especially in this occasion where his katana was basically reduced to half its size.