Chapter 7: End of an Era
A/N: I hope you've enjoyed this story thus long! Here's the next chapter!!
Disclaimer: Don't own RK
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Koji walked through the Tatsuya gang's headquarters, thinking. It had almost been a year since he had last seen Kenshin and the war was drawing to a close. Koji found himself wondering how his little brother was and what he would do now that the Revolution was over.
He had heard a rumor that the Battousai had exchanged his katana for a sakabato and turned from a killer to a Rurouni, a wanderer. Good for you Kenshin. I pray you find what you are searching for. I pray that you find happiness.
Koji continued through the halls, grabbing his pack from his room, then heading out from the gang's headquarters, walking into the countryside. He aimed for Tokyo, hoping to get a new life and perhaps run into his brother someday.
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Kenshin walked through the Japanese countryside, hands tucked up in his sleeves, humming softly to himself. He looked around, enjoying the countryside for what seemed to be the first time. He had turned his back on his old life and was now searching for a new life.
I'm no long a Hitokiri, but a Rurouni. This is my penance for the sins that I've committed. Kenshin smiled at a small child who ran past, waving. He sighed, breathing in deeply. The air was faintly scented with cherry blossoms and a gentle breeze was blowing. The wind ruffled his hair, making him stop for a moment. He leaned his head back, looking up at the sky, enjoying life.
He continued on his way, a free spirit, a Rurouni, wandering wherever the wind took him. Where it would take him next, he knew not, but he did not care. He grinned, ready for whatever adventures would come his way.
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Ok, I know this is short, but I couldn't come up with more. I hope you enjoyed it!!!
