Kemuri vs Hisagi
Haruto Go back and lean to ring wall
“Can we start?”
With nervous “y-yes”
Hisagi has only Kunais and he stand with one Kunai at each hand and show stance as like defencing
“Well , I also start without late”
Kemuri take one scroll and slowly open
Ren opened mouth “That scroll!” and see Kazuma
“Hey, how did he get that !? Is he lucky?”
“master?”
with arrogantly “Hey, don't talk and ask the questions me, just see the match”
Sakura see sadly and ask carelessly “Ken, you know right?”
“That scroll is..” Kemuri used his blood drop on scroll. Suddenly The sky darkened with unnatural speed, clouds folding in like shutters sealing off the sun. The air dropped ten degrees.
_”Hey, what's happening?”_
Miya with question tone : That scroll, I see somewhere
– ‘Why did the sky darkened?’
– { The scroll Is not what I saw, But it looks like A scroll To open a portal to the outer world !}
– “Mom?”
with base tone and interesting tone “Haruki, Because of people like you”
“...”
“Well, it's a match, it's their wish to use”
At the center of the arena floor, beside Kemuri , A spiral of Purple black Vortex whirled around him.
Hisagi narrowed his eyes, and clenched Kunai tightly. "W- What are you doing...?"
A thin smile curled on Kemuri’s lips. "Summoning... from another world."
From that void Vortex a man stepped out
His eyes were dull silver, and his presence was... colder. More detached.
{“ What's happening here”} his voice feel like glitched, feels eerie,
The portal closed behind him
“Ikari, Fight for me”
“Did you call for this?” His real voice felt mocking, cold,deeper
Hisagi doesn't understand what's going on
Ikari looked at Hisagi, head tilted.
"A kunai?" he asked, amused
Hisagi didn’t answer. He lowered into a basic stance, unsure, heart pounding. His breathing was steady, but inside, he was lost. No explanation. No backup. No strategy. Just a kunai... ‘what's happened now? Who is that guy, is my fight with two people?”
Ikari whispers in Kemuri Ear “Ok, But you remember right?”
Kemuri feels chill in spine “Yes”
Ikari walked slowly towards Hisagi , arms behind his back. Not even a stance,just casual.
“Hey, .”
He struck without warning—a blur. Hisagi barely blocked, sliding backward. The force in Ikari’s slash wasn't power it's just to play with himHisagi stood back to defend position ‘Shit , with nervousness, I forgot my katana there. Well, with a katana can I fight with this guy?’
Hisagi turn and See Ren, Kazuma

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FantasyIt is a story about ninja named ren who wants to live life happily forgetting his past but he can't