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It is almost time... 1500 years have passed since then...
It is only a matter of time before he awakens from his slumber...
And when that time arrives... His Sword shall light the way...
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1500 Years Later...
Fuyuki City, Japan
Somewhere in the Land of Fuyuki
It was the evening and a Saturday so no students, apart from those with Club Activities, were in the school.
We can see a young girl with green eyes and wheat blonde hair, wearing the standard female uniform of Homurahara Academy with a long red coat adorned over it, walking down the corridor all while having a stoic face
"..." she was silent as she headed for the school gate to leave and to go home. But—
"███████!" She stopped as she heard someone call her name. She turned around and saw a twenty-four-year-old woman with short light brown hair and eyes, who was wearing a kendo attire and a shinai as well, approaching her. This was none other than Taiga Fujimura, the English Teacher, and Supervisor of the Archery and Kendo Clubs.
"Oh, Tige— eh! I mean Ms. Fujimura—!?" She tried to correct herself but was too late as she was hit in the head with the shinai
"Didn't I say NOT to call me that!?" Taiga said all threateningly
"Y-yes, Ms. Fujimura, I'm sorry!" The girl said holding onto her head with both hands and tearing up a little 'Man she doesn't hold back!'
"Hmm. now anyway.... Oh yeah! I called you to ask for some help!" The older woman said as she rested her shinai on her shoulder
"What is it...?" The younger gal asked as this was one of the rare few times she was getting asked for help.
"Can you help me clean the dojo? Since well... you were once part of the Kendo Team?" The Tige- I mean Taiga asked all with a sheepish face
"......" Silence... yes the young gal was once part of the Kendo Club but after some time of finding it boring... and not suiting her style she left. The other members were of course saddened by this but understood that Kendo was just not for her
"... yeah. Yeah, sure thing." The girl said killing the awkward silence
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The King's Return: Promised Victory
FanfictionTime is of the essence. every second wasted the imminent threat gets closer. The Holy Sword of the Planet has laid dormant for over a millennia after the "death" of its wielder... But now... the Once and Future King Returns one more time and is give...
