Satou Claire was someone who pursued what she loved. The blade… ah, the blade. She held such passion for it that she became a master, reaching even beyond the realm of the famous black belt.

Lady luck, of course, didn’t like that. Let’s be honest—who does she even like?! Sure, there were a few rare exceptions, but Claire certainly, definitely wasn't one of them. One night, she goes out, and... suddenly, misfortune hits! She's dead.

That wasn't the end, obviously. Otherwise, there would be no story, would there? Ahahaha, of course not!

A world full of ninjas, overpowered humans capable of fucking you up within mere seconds. Along with the terrain too, probably. That's fun, I guess.

What could possibly go wrong?!

To tell you the truth...

Everything.

Sorry again, but I'll be taking one more week off.


Turns out my therapist appointment wasn't on October 6th, but October 14th.


I'm seriously sorry, I'll get back to this as soon as I can.


Chapter 12 - Update, sorry