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as soon as he said that two of the Samurai charged at me with their swords drawn. the third kept his to the side while running behind the two. I decide to run at them while turning my arms into blades and met the charging pair.

this caused the charging pair to hesitate while the third stayed back to observe me. this allowed me to launch my blades at them both of them managed to block my attack, but they were clearly struggling. I would have put more pressure up but i had to jump back as the third one stabbed their blade forward between the two. while in the air i formed wings on my back and stayed in the air for a moment.

"What type of demon did they make," asked one of the men.

"I do not know but we should kill it," said the second man.

"Shut up we will kill this demon and then bring these men to justice," said the third.

I let out a growl at them calling me a demon. I am not a demon. I dive at the three of them with my arm blades still out. the three of them took a defensive stance. I cross my arms and meet all three of them. "I am not a demon," I say to them. I then turn my hair into fist and have them bunch the two guys on the edge sending them flying.

the guy in the middle and leader of the pair was clearly struggling to hold me back on his own. my feet once again touched the ground. I changed them to Kangaroo legs and use them to spring forward hoping to break his guard. he turns this around on me by falling back causing me to flip over him.

one of the samurai must have seen this coming as he was in position to strike me. I spun around in the air, so my left leg met him first. he put up his blade ready to cut it off. "Time to die demon," he said. only for my foot to meet his blade with a clang. I had changed my foot into talons again but turned the bottom of them into a blade. my momentum was too much, and I pushed him back causing him to fall. I spun around as I met the ground with my feet right by his head. I then said," how many times do I have to tell you that I am not a Demon." I swung my blade arms cutting off the man's head.

"George," yelled another samurai as he charged at me. "You will pay for that you foul demon."

"I am not a demon," I said as I met his blade with my own.

"Yeah right," he said. "I do not know what type of deal these men used to summon you, but I will send you back to hell where you belong."

My hair covered my eyes as I tried to remain calm. all this demon talk kept reminding me about growing up. all the looks, the adults looking down on me, and being called a demon child.

"Good job Michael," said the last samurai. he had snuck up behind me. "I will purge this demon from this poor soul." he said swinging his blade at me. he got stopped by me turning my hair to blades. I did not just stop his blade. taking a page from Ero sannin I turned my hair into a series of blade covering my back. each blade was a meter and a half long. the man was skewered in multiple places by my hair. when I deactivated it, he fell down dead.

"I am not," I said as I swung my arms knocking the blade out of Michaels hands. "A demon," I screamed as my hair turned into fist and started to pummel him. I continued to scream for a while till I had to stop to catch my breath. when I did, I looked at the third man and winced. he was clearly dead by how caved in his skull was. at least the other two died quick he must have been in pain.

that fight brought back a lot of bad memories. I soon walk to an empty corner of the room and start to cry I barely register the congrats for winning and men coming to clean up the bodies. once I came to my senses, I saw that supper had been delivered.