Cultivation At Home!?

Jojo: " So what are we doing now?"

Syura: " Dunno, but we must at least have some money to pay for the rent or we'll get kicked out again."

Jojo: " That day I heard you said that you're an immortal, acting all high and mighty. But now why did you get into this state Ooo~ mighty immortal."

Syura: "shut up! it's not like you're any better than me. now do your own chores and don't disturb me! I need to wash these plates and clean the customer tables later."

Jojo: "....."

it's been a week since they met at the riverside, now they've settled down at the village nearby. They work as a waiter and a dishwasher as a punishment for not paying the inn on the first day they slept here. Fortunately, the inn owner is quite a good man, still letting them stay in it, else both of them would have slept at the street right now.

Even though Syura could just run away from the inn without paying, he chooses not to do so, because not only it would be bad for his name, it'll also passively affect his karma, and when people collect enough evil karma, they'll get zapped by a tribulation, it won't only be in a form of thunder, actually it also work in a form of things, be it living or dead. You can simply say: What goes around, comes around.

Syura: "Old Ze! I've finished my work here, let me train in the backyard again will ya?"

Old Ze: "Sure, just don't destroy any of my plants with that wooden stick of yours!"

Syura: "right~"

Old Ze is the owner of the inn, he's already old, old enough to be his grandpa, in fact, he already has a granddaughter. But with his looks, it's difficult to imagine that he's actually more than 70 years old with his still brightly lit blond hair. That's also another reason why Syura and Kujo won't run away after not paying the inn, respect for the old one.

Arrived in the backyard, Syura unsheathed his wooden sword from his clothes, and soon a wooden sword revealed in his hand. He got these goods from 7 days ago, the day when he also met jotaro for the first time.

But this thing isn't just any common goods, this wooden sword comes straight from the lucky spin, it's actual name is Shinigami (death god) trainee sword. Just like the name implies, it is a trainee sword that every shinigami trainee in the bleach world must have to become a formal shinigami.

Now, Syura is dancing under the starry night with his sword, with moon illuminating the ground beneath him, giving him an ethereal feeling.

Shua! Shua! Shua! Shua!

Every step he made didn't even leave a mark on the grass, as if he is only an illusion, just like a mirage in the desert giving people a false feeling of hope.

He didn't even know where this technique came from, as it just appeared on instinct, it's been six days since he first starts this "dancing" exercise. keep getting better and better, just like an abnormal genius in the novels, alas this practice were all based on the movement that the White Hollow gave him for months.

Little by little, the wooden sword on his hand start to crack, revealing something else inside it, but Syura didn't stop, he didn't even open his eyes, he didn't even notice it at all, but his dance got even faster, his aura that was as calm as the oceans are now raging with storms and thunders! Strangely, the surrounding didn't seem took notice of this, even the ants were still crawling, searching for food right below him.

Crack! Crack! Crack! Zwoosh!

the wooden parts of the sword were soon broke in pieces, revealing a fake like sword 120cm long and 3 fingers in its width, it's entire colour were matte gray with no hint of metallic l.u.s.ter on it, only leaving his handle deep blue in color. Syura soon opened his red eyes: " ***** **** ..." he muttered, there were sense of longing and a bit of fear in his voice.

Right after that, a cheering sound came from his back: "Waa!, brother that was cool, again! again!" the source of this voice is a little girl in her thirteen with ruby-like eyes and also snow white hair.

Hearing this sweet voice Syura put forth his third class acting skill: "Ohohoho, of course-of course... maybe a bit later okay? my muscle is kinda sore right now Bella."

"But... but... what if I give you a massage like grandpa Ze, big brother can dance after that right? right?" The girl said with a pout, her little chubby cheeks just like a koi fish.

Outside, Syura only kept his smile, but deep inside: 'So cute! aah! I can't stand it anymore, I'm melting of this cuteness!~' (Q~Q")