When I opened my eyes, I was back in the days when I was still Hakuji, and Koyuki’s smile was as warm as ever.
This time, Hakuji learned not only the Soryu Style, but also Breathing Techniques.
His clenched fists no longer swung for revenge. Now he was driven only by the will to protect.
But even this time, was he still unable to save Koyuki?
Koyuki: “Mr. Hakuji, I don’t want to die. I want to live and be with you for the rest of my life.”
Hakuji: “I won’t let you die, but you may not remember me anymore.”
Tamayo: “If you can become an Upper Rank, there may be a way to turn her back into a human.”
Inside the Infinity Castle
Doma: “Well, well, Lord Akaza. Long time no see. I hear you’ve become the Fist Hashira. What a foolish decision.”
Akaza: “Die, Doma! I’ve wanted to beat the crap out of you for ages. Fist Breathing, Eighth Form: Soryu Annihilation!”