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Ibaraki Douji had never forgiven the Minamotos. Even after he had taken his leave after stealing his arm back from Watanabe no Tsuna, his grudge against Minamoto no Yorimitsu had only grown, the sight of Kintoki beheading Shuten Douji as he could only watch in horror remaining firm in his mind the past centuries.
So, the sole survivor of the Mt. Ooe massacre had waited, and bided his time. Once Raiko and her four heavenly kings were all dead, he had taken it upon himself to make things...difficult, for the Minamoto clan.
He had taken it upon himself to rain down any kind of misfortune he could on her clan. But, she had been dead for long time. So, needless to say, that when he saw her walking the earth once again...he was surprised.
Infuriated, certainly, the very sight of That Woman making his very blood boil. But if there was one thing these years had taught him that he had lacked before, it was patience. He would wait for the right time...or for her to reveal herself to him.
“Yorimitsu...”
