╰┈➤Yoriichi and Michikatsu were given a second chance to be reborn again in the world.
Surprise overtook Yoriichi's features when he found Uta standing before him.
And now, after all these years, Yoriichi's wish has been granted. He finally had what...
"Please, darling! I'm begging you! There's no one else for me but you! You're my true love!" the oiran yelled out as she held the blonde male's arm. "I'm not your darling! I have a name! It's Douma!" the male, now known as Douma, exclaimed as he tried to get out of the oiran's grasp.
Yoriichi had watched enough of the commotion and decided to continue on his walk. Yoriichi was about to walk away when Douma took notice of his presence.
"That uniform.. Hey, master! What are you doing here?" Douma called out as he suddenly ran towards Yoriichi.
Yoriichi raised a brow at the blonde male's outburst and gave him a confused look. "Play along." Douma whispered as the two saw the oiran walking towards them.
"Darling, who is he?" the oiran asked as she looked at Douma while pointing at Yoriichi. "I'm not your darling. He's my master! He's been training me! Now if you'll excuse us we'll be going to our mission now. Bye bye!" Douma quickly said as both he and Yoriichi walked away.
"Eh? Wait! What about me?" the oiran asked. "The mission is dangerous. It's best if you don't come." Yoriichi stated as he looked at the oiran.
"But I'll be all alone! Say... how about you protect me instead, hm?" the oiran suggested as she held Yoriichi's arm and pressed her chest against it.
Douma silently cringed at the oiran while Yoriichi had a look of disgust plastered on his face.
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"No thank you." Yoriichi said as he shook off the oiran and moved a few steps away from her. The oiran was shocked at Yoriichi's actions. "I'm already married and I have a child." Yoriichi added as he looked at the oiran with a blank expression.
"I.. huh? Fine! You look old anyways and the two of you are not my type!" the oiran yelled in anger as she turned and stomped away from Yoriichi and Douma.
'What just happened..?' the two males thought at the same time as they watched the oiran's figure getting smaller and farther away from their view.
Yoriichi heard the blonde male beside him let out a sigh of relief. "Phew, thanks so much! I really tried to get her away without hurting her feelings but she's so persistent. Sorry for dragging you in this situation, sir. I'm Douma by the way, you are?" Douma asked as he looked at Yoriichi.
"Yoriichi. Yoriichi Tsugikuni. Nice to meet you." Yoriichi stated with a blank expression, making Douma sweat drop. Realization suddenly hit Douma as he looked at Yoriichi with wide eyes. "Hang on! You're one of the people who passed the Final Selection!" Douma exclaimed as he snapped his fingers.
"I don't know you. I think this is the first time we met." Yoriichi replied. "Ehh?! We met! Well, not directly but I saw you fought that giant demon in the Final Selection with ease! You're really strong!" Douma complimented as he gave Yoriichi a grin.
