''Old man MIshaka Taki, you were a great man to be friends with I guess you didn't have many years left.'' Said Mosho.

''Man, know that I'm 20 years old, I'll explore the places you've told me about, just like you promise Mishaka.'' Said Mosho.

Across his path, there was a bandit and a villager chief son (Sono) running, the bandit stole golden coins from an elderly and, Sono passing by saw the accident chasing after the guy.

As the bandit ran by Mosho the bandit in the matter of second stop in his track as well ass Sono, in confusion Sono slowly approached the bandit.

When approaching the bandit, he turned the bandit there were several punch wounds on the face and the stomach of the bandit.

''What the, just happened.'' Said Sono in confusion looking around.

But questions were disrupted when bodyguards approached the bandit thanking Sono.

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''Kids I love them.'' Said Mosho walking.

Through the steps, as he jumps ahead to the bridges connecting to the next bridge as everyone watched him.

''What's up with that weirdo.'' Said Some by-passers

''Heard he's the rumored forest kid.'' Said the other by-passer.

''No way.'' Said By-passer.

Looking down Mosho remembering killing animals that were defenseless when being hunted down by a predator.

''Even those rabbits, were like my old student's who's probably moved on right now.'' Giggled Mosho.

''But again I can't see those guys who loved learning, but I can look at this huge site.'' Said Mosho.

With the birds making a morning noise, and the shiny ocean hitting against the bridge holders.

Despite the appearance, the famous bridge made out of just wood planks and stone could still, and with a couple thousand of traders and samurai's walking around.

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When heading towards the next country over, a breeze of spices could be the first thing you could smell.

Walking around the country, looking at the salesmen items that there were for sales were interesting.

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