Samurai X Sojiro Novels & Stories

“Welcome to Rohai Corp, Hagakure Sorahiko.” They shake hands— two unwilling players of whatever ridiculous game Miyamura is playing. “As is mine, Mr Yamato”. “Please call me Eiji”. He refuse to be so formal with such a kindred soul. Any person that sees past Miyamura’s glamour is a person worth speaking to. “Only if you call me Sora”. “Sorahiko”. “Yamato”. A smile here, a grin there. And, it's a deal. ⸻ Five minutes after Sorahiko leaves his office, Eiji’s intercom buzzes.

“You do know I don’t lose, right?” Xavier raised a brow. “We’ll see.” Three moves later—checkmate. Joy stared at the board, slack-jawed. “You suck.” “You say that like it’s new.” Samuel stepped in next with two longswords, tossing one with a flick of his wrist. It sailed toward Xavier. He caught it midair, the blade still humming. “Where the hell did you get these?” Xavier asked, examining the make. Samuel grinned, stretching. “Long story.”

He kills for fun and dips his meals in the blood of his victims. “Never better,” Iroshi replies, his eyes graze my body and I grimace. I really should not have come. Behind him, a beautiful woman clad in a kimono steps up. She has two samurai swords tied to her back in the shape of an ‘X’ and she takes her place next to Iroshi. “You have news of Sergio?” Kane asks. Around us, conversations come to a standstill. Kane may be feared by the people in our land but he is still a baby compared to Iroshi. The man was already a mafia king even before Kane was born.

He took a few steps backwards, and stood beside Yagyuu Genpachiro. Yagyuu Genpachiro took out a short sword and yelled at Qin Haodong, "Who are you to assault him, a Japanese samurai?" Qin Haodong glanced at him coldly and said, "Shame on you to call yourself 'samurai'. What kind of warrior are you to hurt an ordinary man like that? Is that the so-called 'samurai spirit'?"

It was confirmed that the man was a fake samurai. The man drew closer to Nana. There was already a traditional Japanese weapon 'SAI' in his hand. "With this I will punch a hole in your throat, Miss. Your papa told me not to kill you quickly. So, I will do it slowly. "First, I'll stab your throat with this 'Sai'. Then, I'll let your blood seep out. I'd be so happy to see you begging to get rid of you immediately. Hahaha... I can't wait to do it." The man spoke again. Once he was about to raise his 'sai' into the air, making Nana's body tremble violently.

“He even defended her from me without even realizing that the girl he likes is the same beast that he's meant to kill.” Jacky was finally surprised, realizing who he meant. So that's how surprised his nephew was. Upon realizing that, Jacky didn’t know what she would react too. She cannot fathom how overwhelmed and confused he is right now with everything happening to him. He just only meet his father, and at the same time, that was revealed to him. Oh his poor nephew. “But I'm sure he will come back to his senses and kill it anyway,” Sanjiro added. “He was trained to be one. He's assassin number 3 for nothing.”