Meguro Kengan Ashura の小説・ストーリー

When he faced off with Maru last time, Ash used Septuple Slash to finish Maru off. He blasted the Septuple Slash and knocked Kenzo’s moves all the way off. Then, Ash attacked and broke through the Spring Rain of Kenzo. Subsequently, Kenzo immediately used Spring Thunder attack. Within the hollowness, Kenzo danced with the Katana sword in his hand and the sound of thunder reverberated alongside his moves. Boom boom boom...

It was like any normal watermelon, just that it had two distinct markings on either side and on the center of the two marks, was a hole that ran from one side to the other. “What is this?” Ejima asked. “This,” Ngozi pointed to the watermelon. “Is a target melon” “Well?” Ejima shrugged. The glee in the eyes of the woman was causing more confusion. “Before the chief died, she predicted that you would shoot this target from a far distance and not miss.” “Ah, hilarious.” Ejima chuckled, “I didn't shoot anything…” She paused when she remembered the flaming arrow and the way she had stopped it. A sudden chill went from her bones, into every part of her body. Could it be that these people had predi

That was when I noticed a man dressed in a black kimono who looked rather familiar, and suddenly realized that he was a younger Bob. If both Mary and Bob were here, what about Asura, the other major character of this story? It drove me to look around despite the difficulty, but I couldn’t find any merman with a purple tail after looking through the other glass tanks. This means that Asura had yet to show up, and I could more or less deduce the date—if Hiroshima had been nuked, the Japanese wouldn’t have had the spare time to study merfolk. In other words, I had arrived at this dimension before the Second World War… or before Hiroshima was nuked, to be precise.

“Let’s stick with Naka-Meguro. I’ve been craving that soba since wake up.” They boarded the Hibiya Line, continuing their little journey to Naka-Meguro for lunch. *** “Look, that’s the Meguro River,” Heri said, pointing toward the calm stream. “I’d love to come back here in spring… when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom along the riverbanks.” Sakura turned to him and smiled. “I didn’t expect you to know this place is famous for its cherry blossoms.”