(No romance)
In a world where quirks exist and two sides fight named heroes and villains where one side fight for the good and one side fights for the bad, but one is forgotten.
Qurikless are seen as outcasts, weak, useless and can never be heros
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"Maybe you are, Maybe you're not"
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Kokushibo was unfazed by Blue's illusionary move. His blade grows three times larger and longer than it was before with three extra blades growing out of it. His muscular form come into the frame showing there not a single scratch on him.
"It appears that you still stand and fight. Once I put you down there's no reason for you to live..."
Blue froze in place as he was shaking he did not want to fight anymore. He just wanted to get out of here. He feels as if there is something to do with this demon. He need to win this no matter how scared he is. He gets a grip on his sword but before he can breathe The demonic swordsman swings his sword t blinding speed
"Moon Breathing Seventh Form: Mirror Of Misfortune, Moonlit"
Kokushibo swings his gigantic blade sending multi-directional crescent slashes in the ground. Blue nearly had the time to react due to his fear and speed jumping in the air as the blades slightly cut his leg.
'His speed and power doubled just by one gigantic sword!?' Blue said to him 'Its impossible to cut his head at this range!.'
Landing back on the ground he sees more open field left over and runs around kokushibo finding trying opening to strike back and get in on close range
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