She smiles, and gently strokes her infant son's cheek. The latest offshoot of the mulberry tree, indeed…
For hundreds of years, their line had been of invaluable service, using their superior reiki to defend their fellow man. Those who crossed the border of the worlds, desiring to prey on helpless humans, met a swift end.
"And you…you will carry on this, our tradition of justice. Crush the vermin that seek to destroy this world…"
Years later…
"Well, since we're sharing here, my mother wanted me to become an exterminator. So now, it's time to make her proud of me!"
Set in the Dark Tournament's final round, third match.
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