The great bandit, Tokagero. One of the most slimy, cowardly and unjust to ever live.
After hundreds of years, his ghost has returned. All to take revenge on his fellow spirit, Amidamaru, who was the one that killed him when both of them were still living people.
In the end, his efforts were for nothing. Tokagero was about to met his end once again.
But the bastard Tokagero wasn't defeated by pure determination or the strenght of Amidamaru. Instead, his plans were foiled by an even bigger bastard than himself.
Tokagero:You're a real piece of work, kid...
Kumagawa:[I'll take that as a compliment!]
Now the spirit of Tokagero laid on the ground of a courtyard. His form nailed down by an oversized screw, somehow bleeding even though he was a ghost, Kumagawa still having his foot on said screw.
Kumagawa did not look at all like the victor of an epic fight. He looked much more like a kid tormenting his toy.
Tokagero:Hey...Why are you with these guys? You don't fit in at all.
Kumagawa:[Haha! Is that really something worth pointing out. The only place I belong to is my own bedroom. Are you trying to put an "Join me! We're the same!" move? Sorry, but this is not that type of scene.]
Sukuna:Even for maggot, he is exceptionally stupid.
Sukuna, who had previously gone back inside the house, has returned. Perhaps he got bored inside and thought Tokagero's death could at least serve as some sort of entertainment.
Kumagawa:[You came back, Sukuna-chan. Don't interfere. You're strong, so you have no place in this fight.]
Sukuna:You've sure got some nerve...I said it already. I have no interes in fighting that worthless maggot. But even a worthless maggot might be able to get a laugh out of me.
Tokagero:Sukuna...Heh, what kind of Shaman are you to have a connection with someone like him? Guess we really are the same! You're pure evil!
Sukuna:Pfft...Hahaha!
Sukuna laughed to the sky. Like what Tokagero said made both the heavens and the earth sound like a joke.
Sukuna:Truly, you can at least make for a decent buffon.
Tokagero:...Huh?
Sukuna:When someone calls someone evil, is of those that immoraly fulfill their wishes, right? I have no interes in such empty words. But if one is evil, than they should be filled with malice and greed. But that brat...There's nothing inside of him.
Yoh:Nothing...
Sukuna combined with Kumagawa. As such, he's the one that'd know best.
Sukuna:He has no such thing. Neither malice or benevolence. He doesn't desire to serve his own interes and neither does he desire to serve others. He's just like a fish swimming along the river, having a life completly isolated to everything else. How someone so empty can have such will is beyond me...
Sukuna looked to be fairly annoyed. It was, after all, because of that very will that he was unsuccesful of taking control of Kumagawa.
Kumagawa:[Oi, oi! Are you outing me like that? What's next? Are you gonna spread nudes of me around?]
Sukuna:Who would do something like that? Have you been dropped as a child?
Kumagawa:[Hm...Probably.]
The others could do nothing but watch. It was a strange atmosphere between those two.
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It's not my fault that me and my guardian spirit are overpowered!
FanfictionOne day, Asakura Yoh strolls in a classroom. One day, Oyadama Manta becomes his friend and adventures in the shaman world. In that same day their classmate Kumagawa Misogi discovers his immense talent as a shaman and they become a trio that'll leave...
