Ikaruga: Here.
Arata: ...?
Ikaruga: I promised you didn't I? I'd give you a better weapon.
She gives me a.... KATANA!?
Arata: W-Woah! For real!?
Ikaruga: F- "For real, for real".
This looks soooo cool!
Ikaruga: I had it custom made so you better take care of it!
Arata: I will definitely take care of this!
I look at the blade in awe.
Ikaruga: Why don't you take it out of the scabbard and check the blade.
Arata: ...
Shing
Arata: Woah...
Ikaruga: Mmhmm. Everything looks alright.
She points at me.
Ikaruga: Now that you have a better weapon, I hope you push yourself even further. Just so you know, Handling a sword is completely different from handling a knife.
Arata: Y-Yes ma'am.
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We have some off time due to upcoming exams.
Arata: Finally some off time from Shinobi training. Time to catch up on my highschool life.
It's been a long time my sweet, peaceful days!
As I stroll through the city I see many familiar Hanzo students in casual clothing.
Too bad Yoshiki is working right now, would've loved to hang out with him.
Arata: ....Still.... it's pretty hot today...
.....hm?
"S H A V E D I C E"
....that sounds nice.
I approach the Stall.
As I was about to order...
Arata/Girl with Gray hair: Ah!
Woah... she's gorgeous.
Arata: *Blush* S-Sorry. Please go ahead.
I step out of the way.
Girl: ....
The girl smiles and lightly bows her head.
....
......
.......Is she an actress? A model maybe? She's really pretty.
Girl: one shaved ice with Azuki please.
Arata: ....
A....zuki?
On shaved ice!?
That's........nasty.
The girl has some weird taste.....or maybe I'm the one who's weird.
Vendor: Here you are Young lady.
She pays for her shaved ice.
Girl: Much obliged.
She takes her frozen treat and steps out of the way.
Arata: Hmm...One With Chocolate please.
Vendor: We're out of chocolate syrup.
Arata: .....o-oh? Then....one with strawberry.
Vendor: We're out of that too.
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Senran Kagura: The Prophecy of the Scroll
FanfictionSakamachi Arata Wants nothing more than to spend his days as an average High Schooler. Eating lunch with his friends, Walking home from school with his childhood friend, Filling in his study quota and play video games until morning. To him these pea...