The twins, Daisuke and Misora, charged in together, their eyes filled with irritation and determination. Their legendary weapons clashed evenly with Akira's saber, creating a shower of sparks as they struggled to gain an advantage over each other. However, Akira remained calm and collected, with no hint of worry or concern on his face. He seemed to be smiling with a sense of knowing and nostalgia, which only further infuriated the twins. Despite their best efforts, Akira surprised them with his impressive speed, quickly reengaging with Daisuke and appearing unaffected by the flames produced by Galantine. As Misora neared him with Luin aimed at his throat, Akira casually tossed her aside, his focus solely on Daisuke.
Locking eyes with him, Akira spoke softly, "Out of the two of you, you resemble him the most. Your eyes have that same carefree but dark quality. I wonder what would happen if I brought out that darkness?" Daisuke's anger intensified at the man's words, causing him to break their stalemate and unleash a large wave of flames towards Akira. However, the skilled swordsman easily dodged the attack with his superior speed, his smile growing wider with each passing moment. As Daisuke raised his sword to block Akira's next attack, the older man feinted to the left and then swung his sword with all his might to the right. Falling for the trick, Daisuke left himself open, and Akira saw his chance.
WC: 238
TWC: 949 / 1,625
35% WC Reduction due to Merry & Great Warrior Shield