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Chapter 3 - Seeing the progress

Ford followed to reach to her nice Japanese traditional home. It was beautiful as he was looking from across the street concealing his presence. 

'Does she have a servant?'

He was curious if the holy grail has started or not. He wasn't going participate in such bullshit little war against mages and their servants. Closing his eyes, he felt to signatures of life in the home. Belonging to sakura and the other probably her brother. 

Ford was contemplating leaving or seeing what could happen next.

'I'll go heal myself'

Ford left maybe he'll see her again for now it was a priority to regain his strength. Vanishing from the spot he left.

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[1 week later...]

Feeling slightly better, Ford tested out his moves. 

"Areval"

His scythe materialized in hand as he swung it with deadly precision cutting the trees around him. Quickly he sliced towards a random direction as intense wind cuts where created from the force behind the swings. Cutting up more trees and the ground leaving a trail of a slice of a weapon. 

"[Heavens tribulation]"

A shiny giant sword radiating tons of holy energy was the size of a tree. it shot out destroying dozens of huge rocks that he wanted to destroy. 

'Not bad'

Holy magic was one of my mastered magics. Then his eyes changed it was akin to almost like a rinnegan but stronger. Teleporting with other object at will without waiting for some cooldown. Reaching his hand out again. A portal opened beside him shooting out chains. Binding around a tree and crushing it. 

These chains were seals that made anyone unable to use any form of magic. Sealing their strength as well but of course if they break it with pure strength that is. There are people who can maybe do the same to him. But Ford strong side was combat. So nullifying his magic and other forms of power would be pointless. 

"Hmmmm..."

He tested more as he pulled forward debris toward him and before they reached him a force pushed them at a deadly speed. That pierced multiple things in the direction. 

'Now'

"[First gate of Hasanagi]...Open"

A burst of power surged in his body. This was a technique he created best for combat. This was something he created on his own a power that helped him kill gods. It omitted an aura around him.

"[Second gate of hasanagi] Open"

His overall strength increased as he became powerful from opening a gate.

"[Third gate of hasanagi], Ope-Gah!"

Ford got to his knees as his transformation deactivated. Holding his chest trying to open the third gate was causing him a strain throughout his body.

"I guess not now...."

Dual cultivation would help as well with his. Mending his body and core. 

"I'm hungry"

His stomach grumbled, Ford stretched and left the area. Who might have alerted some people in the vicinity. Not liked he cared if they were to come. 

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At a stand selling soups as his eyes gleamed with anticipation. 

"What would you like sir?"

"one Okinawa Soba please"

"Alright"

Taking his order the cook was making it and Ford can see him cook that made him appreciate it and not be bored while he waited. As he waited he saw someone walk up and sit next to him. Who would've thought it was sakura.

Surprising him seeing her, he didn't really start a conversation. Up close she was pretty this was quite the treat to his eye. 

"Here you go sir and what can I get you Missy?"

"Miso soup please"

"Coming right up!"

Ford sipped on the soup it tasted delicious making him smile. This taste of some good quality japanese food was nice. He felt the occasional glances from Sakura but he didn't say anything enjoying his meal. 

'Huh? I forgot it...'

Sakura was looking for her wallet to not find it. She put her head down thinking on how to pay. Ford glanced at her raising an eyebrow why she had a solemn look.

"You alright?"

"U-Uh..."

She shook her head at a no, Ford seemed to figure it was money.

"I forgot my wallet.."

"Hmmm thats fine I'll pay"

"Y-You don't have to!"

"It's fine, I got a lot of money besides you don't want to leave the man that's cooking your food for you to go to waste"

Sakura thought he was right at that not liking the idea of leaving the cook to waste ingredients that costed money just for her to leave. Just because she forgot her wallet at home. 

"Thank you!"

Sakura got off her chair and bowed grateful of his generosity. Before sitting back down.

"Thats sweet of you sir and here missy"

The cook smiled as he heard the conversation it was nice to see someone help another person. An act of kindness that he appreciated to see every day. As he placed the food down in front of Sakura.

Both of them ate in silence taking in the flavor of the delicious food made for them. As she lifted the chopsticks to her mouth. With a glance, Ford saw something purple below her wrist. That was most definitely a bruise.

'Should, I pry?'

He wasn't here to save anybody. Just get back to tip top shape find his sister and the end. But since he is now in an anime world. Looking at a character he once saw and once thought to himself in his past life. What he would do if he was either the protagonist of the shows or someone that would be like a sideline character and make that heroine be happy.

It was just silly thinking of him that he would always be better than those dense protagonists and help those girls who suffered. Knowing how the heroines love the protagonist only for her to die or be abused some sort of way.

"That looks like it hurts"

Sakura turned to see him gazing at her bruise to quickly putting her hand down. Trembling at what he saw from her. 

"May, I know your name?"

"Sakura"

She spoke in a timid voice. 

"Sakura...you're not being abused are you?"

Ford wanted to find out of what sort of situation she is in. Her reaction was his answer seeing her shocked and scared. 

"N-No!"

"Woah it's fine want me to help?"

"It's fine, I'm fine thank you for your concern"

She didn't want to stay any longer as she finished her miso soup and got up. 

"Sakura! I told you to get back home and cook me some food as well as throw the trash that is piled up now!"

That voice belonged to shinji matou. Ford showed a devilish smile, he was sure now that what sakura was going through was abuse.