Annoying that guy.

BBANG! I dashed another psychic ball towards my enemy. He deflected it with his jitte-shaped dagger. Suddenly he disappeared,instinctively I sense the wind around me. 'My left shoulder.' I move to the right but I sense another presence. I look at him and along his face he has a demented smile. 'He threw his dagger towards my moving right shoulder. I might end up losing.What els-' In an instant everything went black...

"Hey dear are you finally awake." Grandpa's voice sound throughout my ears. I nod but I immediately regret it as a sudden pain strikes. Groaning, I lay my head back on my rooms bed. 'What did i do wrong in that fight. Think! I underestimated how versatile he could be with his weapons and now to the part I don't like. Reading the wind is a substitute for me using psychic sense as I can't use it in a battle yet. Wind reading has a massive weakness. Feints. He probably figured it out but when? Either way I need to prepare more after all the times I've fought him. The timer in my head has not gone over 2 minutes. Apparently Grandpa thinks the weapons I'm making are mid 4th grade. It's only been 5 months since the experiment with the knife,that's good I guess. "Arrgghh." Time to go back to bed.

Yamamoto pov:

'It's good that Sachi has something as her goal. But will this end up being too self-destructive for her body? I may need to start increasing her training somehow. Although I don't fully understand how her power works. Perhaps it's time for her to fight curses? No not now. Just a bit longer.' I stay in her room where the sky was zooming around the walls.

Dream land: Sachi

"I am the winner! Zenin Toji you simply can not defeat me." My voice proud and victorious. The man lay on the blood red concrete, his breaths slow. "Hahaha. You really though it would be that easy." Somethings wrong. His breathing has gotten faster. Bang! Somehow he is back on his feet and the ground under him has cracked and of course made sure to create distance. Blood ran down his face but he showed me a demented smile. One I would certainly never forget.

He runs towards me I try to move back but my body gets slower and slower. 7 meters away. I try to move back. 4 meters away. I try to form an attack but it doesn't work. 2 meters away. 'Dammit he is taking his time now toying with me. 3 feet away. He raises his dagger at me. 'Stop moving.' It's getting closer. 'Stop!' It's about to reach my eye. 'STOP!' He stops moving. So does the dagger. My movement while still slow feels a bit faster. 'I did it. I di-' Everything goes black.

"Haaaaaahha." Gasping for air I woke up covered in cold sweat. I turn to my right and find that Grandpa is already gone I get out of my room dragging my right leg the entire time. 'That guy just can't chill. Either way, that nightmare I just had showed me a new way to perhaps beat Toji. Lucky.' "Haaaahhhaa." I let out a long sigh. My legs carry me down the corridor to the music room. 'Some music will calm me down, I'm sure of it.' I enter the room past the guitar,past the drums set,the dirty xylophone, past the stickers on the wall and also past the lyrics written on there. Straight to my favourite instrument. The grand piano. Taking a moment to look it up and down (been a while since I last came here) I stare at the amazon green grand piano and the red double bench in front of it. 'Grandpa would sometimes come here with me. Though not often.' I sit down on the bench and flex my fingers with a bit of difficulty i set my hands along the board and begin playing one of my favourites.

"Oh,I-" BANG! "EEK!" Pankcked I turned around and found Grandpa struggling to hold himself together. "Get out." He tried to speak. "GET Out. GET OUT!" Ignoring me he says. "Toji is gonna go for a mission near here. Do what you want with that information." He places his hand into his shirt pocket and throws a sheet of paper at me. 'At 8pm your target Is the head of the company of LIG.M.A.' I look up at the clock 7:52pm. 'He did this on purpose!' I get up, ignoring any remaining numbess and dash out of the room. 'Maybe another time.'

In an instant I'm already back at my room. I change into my usual black cropped t-shirt and gray track pants. And dash out of my room and straight outside of the mansion to the location. I don't know how long I ran for but I knew I didn't stop until i got there. Clash! 'Hehehe.' I wiped the sweat of my face. 'Just in time hahaha.' I was mesmerised by the way Toji skillfully dodges the enemy's as if he was dodging the movements of a fly. "Arrghh." 'Uh oh he seems to be getting angry. He then said some kind of chunnibyo incantion.

"Emerge from the darkness, blacker than darkness. Purify that which is impure."

Then they dissappear. Just like that. 'What?????? Hello?' I get out of my hiding place(Tojj probably noticed me but the owner of LI G MA did not. After all i have zero cursed energy) I'm about to step outside more but my instincts tell me to stay hidden. So I do.

46 seconds later(yes I counted) Toji seemingly appeared out thin air. Blood dripped from his broadsword that has a fur tsuba(never seen that before)and his ferocious dark blue eyes seemd to penetrate past my body straight into my soul. I wave at him. He shows a confused expression. 'Probably expecting me to attack straight away. However, there is no harm in being nice.' I raise my right index finger and point it at him. Suddenly, 7 green balls of energy came rushing at him. He smirked. Using his broadsword he deflects 4 of them and does flip over the fifth one. With the last two remains balls left I strengthen one of them alot. I send one ahead of the other but just before he hits it with his sword. I make I dissappear. 'His body is still in that swinging motion. He simply cannot dodge it now.' I smirk as my powered up energy ball went right at him. 'I'm sure this can destroy a 5 long meter brick wall. What will you do Zenin Toji?' Using the already made swinging motion he rolls on the ground and puts the broadsword on his shoulder and it dissappears? 'Wait. Wait. Wait. Wait. Wait. What? Is it cursed tool switching or something?'

I see him pull out a three sectioned staff connected by three rings in between the joints of the weapon. 'The individual staff has a flame like pattern at the end of the metal that connects the joints. Epic.' Bang! Whoooosh. BOOM! "Did you just hit that away with the staff." A grin is my reply. 'What grade is that? Unfortunately, I can't guess as I don't know my own grade. If I would even have one.' He steps forward confidence oozing out of him. That all you got? Is written on his face. I too step forward with a serious expression. Seeing this, he smiled and puts his hands -along with the staff- in his pockets. I approach him like an enemie meeting the other after a century away. Completely on guard.