[Prologue] Way of the Blunt Blade

This is the Prologue of the next upcoming Samurai of mine. He was mentioned in a other Prologue Samurai's Pride

"Why do you want to leave us? You are the best student I ever had and you could also be a great teacher! Perhaps even be the strongest leader that the world has ever seen!" said the Master. The young swordsman named Mitsume, answered "Please Mikotzu, I want to enjoy life and not battle. You know that my technique is unique, but that is because I mastered it on true purpose, to never use it in offense. It is the defensive style that made me to what I am and to the freak that my master, you, is now.". Mikotzu immediately spanked Mitsume's head and said "Don't you dare talking to me like I am your friend! I am your master! Show me some respect you patsy idiot!".

Mitsume stared at Mikotzu with serious eyes, and then he laughed hardly, saying "Oh master, I will miss you so much! You were a great teacher and of course a great friend. Do me a favor and don't sell your blade to the next traveller, I want it after you're dead!". The master's head started to explode, literally "I dare you once again! This sword is maybe the best sword made ever! It is so sharp, you could even cut a giant hole in this mountain!". Mitsume then said "Don't worry, I will take care of it after your death! I'm going now. I wish you a good life and a short one of course! Ha ha!".

"You little brat! Here, take my blade. I don't want a student who wishes my death! Get out before I give you another spank on your head! ... Good bye!". As Mitsume left his village, he remembered the happy days with his teacher and how much he would miss him.

After some months of travelling, a group of masked people were attacking Mitsume from all sides in a dark forest. Mitsume drew his blade out of his scabbard and waited for the first offensive attack from the enemy group. As everyone jumped right to Mitsume, he made one single blow and killed everyone, cutting them in half.

Carefully, Mitsume went further with his drawn blade, being prepared for any other incoming attack. His eyes were wide open, his ears were ready to hear the next sound that may kill him. A sound appeared behind his back and he instantly made a strike behind him. He turned and saw a ten year old child that was killed by the attack. It seems a part of the attackers were parents. Mitsume cried and was holding the boy in his arms, saying "I am so sorry.. sorry... sorry.... sorry..." and Mitsume was thinking of suicide.

*After a few hours, he buried the boy and left the place to return to his home village. He swore to never draw his blade again to kill someone. He trained his own technique to efficiently knock out enemies with his scabbard. Years passed by and the memory of the little boy haunted him until he attempted to suicide, but then found the woman who helped him through the nightmares he had. He built a family and the nightmares became lesser for each continuing day *