"Look, it's me. Immortals do not rule nature. It's with nature."
Something and Fuukei were trying to teach themselves.
I could read the signs. I wasn't very favorable because Fuukei's heart could have guessed to some extent.
Clearly, I thought he was a good opponent for whatever he did. To put it plainly, I was looking downstairs.
"So what?"
I don't know, I admired Master Kacho myself at the time.
I remember myself never rebelling against my master when he said he was good at it or kept me from bumping into each other.
"Because it is. You don't have the skill, you have the heart."
"Fuukei. You're that one, you regret that younger me is getting you out of surgery, aren't you?
"Hey, that's not true!
I guess that's why, but I was curious about Fuukei poking at me.
I was looking down at Fuukei myself, just as Fuukei was looking down at me.
I'm just saying the right thing, and he's not right at all.
He was just a shallow man immersed in joy, saying what was right for him.
"I'm saying it for you! If you don't learn only fairy art and learn the heart of a fairy, you will fall for the evil fairy!
"What a mess, I'm here to learn fairy arts."
"Yes! Fix it there! I'm gonna slap your sexual roots back!
That's why I took him lightly.
"We'll fight each other with training sticks."
"Fine, great work!
"Hey, hey, come on!
"Ha!"
"Ooh hey! Wait! How could you use that?! I had a hard time remembering!
"You can use it too, you can use it!
"No! No! Masterpiece!
"Momentum."
"Oh, hey, ah... ghhh!
"What do you say, we won"
"Wait! How can you even use your blink kung fu?! Even I still don't remember!
"Well, it's decided because I learned"
"Or Master Kacho......! You just feel like you won, using a technique I can't use! On the same terms, I'm set to win!
"Okay, that's good. Again!"
"Oh, hey... oh!
"What do you say, we win again!
"No, hey, wait... I didn't say anything, right now, I'm going to fight all of a sudden... is there a guy who's going to punch me in even though I'm hurt...!
"Oh, my God, you're a mean guy"
"Hey, wait, don't leave me!
"You can float with light skill."
"Don't be ridiculous! I'm hurt! Take him to his master properly!
"He's sweet..."
"Let it float more carefully! Or is this an exogenous method?! Why this sophisticated technique!
"Well, that's because I'm the strongest."
If you think about it now.
Especially now that I am a mature immortal, I look at my disciples.
"You've only been apprenticing to your master for two hundred years?! How can you use so much technique!
"You've been training for 700 years, and I can't do it to this extent. You're just not a big deal."
Living for over a hundred years, why were we so childish at the time?
I did understand Fuukei.
I understand he just wanted to immerse himself in a sense of superiority, but that is, why didn't you face him?
I guess he was just saying the right thing and soaking up.
But it's also true that you said the right thing.
He was only a Immortal in form, but still only in form was serious.
I guess he was complaining to himself to satisfy his self-esteem, but should he still have taken what he was saying sincerely?
How could I not be tolerant of him?
A bungalow mansion at the top of the mountain. Simple, wooden architecture with just one room.
Inside it was a hall made of slab floors lined with sloppy immortals.
Age seems to be the difference, but there are still about ten boys and girls sitting right on the floor.
On the top seat, a boy with a disgusting look was intimidating.
Both Suibok and Mountain Water lay flat in their seats.
Very naturally, he was giving his greatest thanks to his great predecessor as a Immortal.
"Long time no see, Big Ten Dog Cell."
"That sounds like a disaster. Most importantly, it's me."
"This is how I greeted you when I was going back to my hometown."
"Well... I hear your apprentice took care of Noon's descendants the other day. I appreciate it."
None of the Immortals showed vigilance in Swivok's behavior.
Everyone seems to be guessing just by looking at me now.
"... it's been three thousand years since we've been back home"
"Yes, it will"
"Because the disciple is in public, it's not. You're going home because you killed Fuukei."
"Wise eye, I'm afraid"
Suibok has never spoken of Fukai in this land.
Nevertheless, the fact that Fuukei's name was indicates that he had visited the land.
Not without surprise, but nevertheless the two of them accepted.
"A few years ago, Fuukei visited the land. He remained evil for four thousand and five hundred years of training, but he was still excellent as a fairy magician and samurai. Did you kill him?
"Yes, I killed him"
"... don't be shy"
Fuukei was so extreme that she didn't know how to kill it.
It was completely integrated with the earth pulse, and it seemed like if every star didn't crush it, it wouldn't die.
Still, this man was buried.
The first young immortals to see Swibbock had to convince me, while I looked and marveled.
For to a mature immortal, it seemed to me that he was so beyond human knowledge in front of him.
"Again, I thought... I see you didn't have any hands or feet playing that fukei"
"... full of embarrassment"
"For about two thousand and five hundred years... I was surprised when you showed up with your sword, but it's even stronger than it was then. In time, I don't have any evil in me. You monster."
Cell was pointing his emotions through awe at me.
"Face up, both of you"
In time, I begin to tell.
Cell understands very deeply about the swimbok in front of me.
On the other hand, Suibok also had a deep understanding of the cell.
Then we'll have more conversations from there.
I get it, then we exchange words.
"I'm sorry to hear about Fuukei."
"... it's all my sin"
"Don't go down."
Cell met Fuukei when he died.
After I met him, I was sending him out without saying anything.
That's why I was stunned by Swivok's 'readiness'.
"Is it because of you that Fuukei was distorted?
"To fight me, Fuukei wore a fairy talent that was truly enough to engrave his name. If he hadn't been so sure with me, that must have been him."
"Asshole."
After understanding how monstrous Suibok was in front of me, I showed no mercy to Fuukei, who had to be compared to him like that.
"I was five hundred years ahead of you, wasn't I? Five hundred years of trained immortals are more wrong to go mad with jealousy because they have someone better than themselves."
It was a more immortal word than anyone the mountain waters had ever met.
It was a statement that knew the harshness of nature but was therefore never sweet.
"Surely you are the strongest on this planet. There is no such thing as a stronger creature than you, and it no longer brings together the total power of this planet. A man who wore Pandora for the first time 10,000 years ago will be able to confront you one-on-one and kill you for the first time."
Swibbock was strong, and he had a bad personality.
Cell knows that very well, too.
Knowing it, he didn't say anything sweet about Fuukei.
"So, it's Swibbock, the most powerful man in human history. Was Fuukei, your brother, being held captive, imprisoned and abused by you in the most unhappy and inferior environment in human history?
"That's not true. But I think it's true that behavior distorted Fuukei, not my strength."
"Is that you? Have you ever acted against the common sense of immortals by committing as many assaults as you can or by destroying your hometown?
"Yes."
"You seem to care about that, can you be a Immortal or something"
A cell that seems tattered, but mouths unscrupulous reason.
As for mountain waters, where my sensibilities as a Japanese remain, it was an ethically unacceptable word.
Anyway, he's a bully and a bully, because he affirms that the bully is unilaterally bad.
It was a word that might be immortal, but not human.
"See, I didn't mean you any harm, did I?
"No, I think it was pranky"
"It's more wrong to be angry about that extent"
Because of the immortals who lived a long time ago, the remarks were superfluous.
I know what you're trying to say, but it's hard to accept.
"You're sweet to that Fuukei"
"… I want to take responsibility for my actions"
So Fuukei wasn't responsible for his actions?
Cell was blatantly angry.
He felt responsible for Fuukei and was angry at Swivok, who was about to die himself.
I was angry why you were trying to die for such a boring man.
"Look, Fuukei would have trained five hundred years longer than you. If no one is to blame for being assaulted by a newly arrived apprentice or for acting out of sight! You just have to go somewhere else! I left without doing that because Fuukei is an idiot!
"Yes, no, I don't think my actions, or those of a trained immortal for a thousand years..."
"You just have to take responsibility for your actions. Fuukei should have gone through without knowing about you. Why are you treating someone five hundred years older than you?"
Reason can be seen even in mountain waters.
The forests where the mountain waters spent were full of greenery, but never paradise.
It's a green paradise or some retarded phrase like that on my mind, but there's no paradise anywhere on this planet.
For example, the boss of an animal that forms a herd can eat as much food as he wants and mate.
But individuals with inferior sequences, that was the serious thing. He doesn't eat the bait satisfactorily, he can't mate, he fades away seriously and dies.
Weak predators, survival of the fittest, wild codes. That is the wild reality, and it is normal.
As for the mountain waters that have been feeling them for five hundred years, I know that what was happening in human society is normal as an animal.
Sure, Swivok has been strong for a long time, but it's normal for a strong side to bully a weak side.
It's not something I was praised for as a immortal, but that's why I'm not particularly to blame.
Except in the case of a samurai, the immortal is the deep sea, but on the clouds, but he can live wherever he pleases.
Such a thing is possible even in mountain waters with training that is biased towards swordsmanship. I couldn't do it to Fuukei, not to mention.
But it's like the bullied side sees an idiot.
We fit in with stories of evil stirring up to exclude others and the weak fleeing.
"No, you look uncomfortable. It's Sansui."
"Yeah, yeah... you're right. I know it's an idea as a saint, but I was wondering if the old master's deeds were evil itself and should be affirmed."
"You're thinking sweet. If Suibok cared about it, he would have easily killed Fuukei. Assuming I was evil, was it obvious that I couldn't help myself? If so, I should have left it. Or something, do you believe in the word karma or something?
Immortals are those who are disconnected from the dead and undergo harsh training in nature.
I'm never a good man, and I'm not on the side of humans.
There is no good or evil in judgment when you do what you do.
"Karma is, in the end, a human word like untrained itself, unwilling to do anything on its own."
In response to that word, the mentor has no words to return. Because I certainly don't repay the cause and effect at all.
If karma is to work properly, Suibok should have been killed by Fukai.
"Before they're right or wrong, I guess they're strong. If the sleigh doesn't fit, just get out. What happens to a hated person after he dies? It will be more important for you to live well than for them to be unhappy."
Talk about something like a pitiful sacrifice.
Sure, well, maybe.
My mentor couldn't swallow enough.
"You guys."
The cells were clearly separated.
"If it's about someone else, I thought you said you liked it without worrying about that"
Well, maybe so.
It's about us, so maybe that's what we're judging.
But still.
"Perhaps so. But the Great Heavenly Dog Cell."
"What?"
"Stop it, if you're sick, I think you said you should feel better."
"... right"
Well, I guess so, Big Heavenly Dog had given up altogether.
I've already said what I want to say, and they've said what they want to say.
There is no point in pressing any more questions.
"It's just... Non is spared."
In time, the Great Heavenly Dog honestly revealed his heart.
"Non is also proud to be the greatest treasure maker on this planet, and in time he is aiming for even higher heights. In that sense, I am gay with you"
If I want to die, I can't help it.
But I do have feelings to spare.
"If you go home naturally, Noon will miss you. Remember that."
"Thank you"