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44.15% Hidden Fighters / Chapter 34: Reunion of Hearts

章 34: Reunion of Hearts

Amane sat alone in the park, a deep sense of melancholy enveloping him. He couldn't shake off the feeling of regret for arriving too late in Mihuru's life. He lit a cigarette and took a long drag, the smoke drifting aimlessly. His thoughts were consumed by the fact that Mihuru had moved on, married someone else, and even had a son. He blamed himself for not being there when she needed him most. However, he consoled himself with the belief that at least she was happy now.

 Then, to his utter astonishment, Mihuru appeared before him. She saw Amane and, tears welling up in her eyes, softly uttered his name, "Amane."

 **Amane** was taken aback. She had addressed him not as **DG** but by his true identity,

**Amane**. It struck him like a bolt of lightning – she was now married, a mother, and their lives had moved in different directions.

 As he turned to leave, **Mihuru** couldn't let him go. She reached out and hugged **Amane** tightly, tears streaming down her face. Amidst sobs, she managed to say, "I'm sorry you had to go through so much, but there's something you should know, **Amane**."

 **Amane**, fighting back his own tears, asked in a somewhat distant tone, "What is it, **Miss Chairwoman**?"

 

**Mihuru** continued, her voice trembling with emotion, "After I heard about your death, I was devastated for weeks. I didn't know how I'd go on. And then, I discovered that I was pregnant with our child."

 

Amane was shocked, his heart racing. He could hardly believe what he was hearing. Mihuru's revelation left him speechless.

 

**Mihuru**, tears still flowing, went on, "My mother insisted that I abort the child, but I couldn't bring myself to do it. Father helped me escape from my mother's house. I never married anyone else, **Amane**. I've always been yours, and Izumi is the living symbol of our love."

 

Amane's shock turned into a profound sense of guilt. He held Mihuru close, tears streaming down his own face. With a quavering voice, he said, "I'm so sorry, Mihuru. You should never have had to go through all of that. I should have revealed myself to you much sooner."

 

Mihuru held Amane tightly and continued to pour her heart out to him, her voice trembling with the weight of her emotions. She spoke with unwavering sincerity:

 

**Mihuru**: "Amane, our love was the most beautiful thing that ever happened to me. Even after hearing about your death, I couldn't let go of our memories. I wanted to keep a part of you alive, and that part became our son, Izumi."

 

Amane listened intently, his heart aching with a mixture of guilt and longing.

 

**Mihuru**: "Every day, I looked at Izumi and saw you in him. It was both a painful reminder of what we lost and a source of strength that kept me going."

 

Amane realized the depth of Mihuru's love and the sacrifices she had made for their child.

 

**Mihuru**: "I never stopped loving you, Amane. I couldn't move on because you were the one I had chosen to spend my life with. I would have waited for you forever."

 

**Amane** was overwhelmed with a profound sense of remorse for the years of separation.

 

**Mihuru**: "I know we can't change the past, but I wanted you to know the truth, Amane. We can still have a future together, for Izumi's sake."

 

Amane held Mihuru even closer, his tears mingling with hers, as the weight of their shared history and the hope of a renewed future hung in the air.

 

**Amane**: "Mihuru, I can't express how sorry I am for everything you've had to go through. I never wanted to leave you, but I thought it was the only way to protect you."

 

Mihuru looked into Amane's eyes, her own eyes filled with a mix of emotions, including forgiveness and understanding.

 

**Amane**: "I thought you had moved on, found happiness with someone else, and I couldn't bear to disrupt that. But hearing the truth now, knowing that Izumi is our son, it's a gift beyond measure."

 

**Mihuru** nodded, tears still in her eyes but a glimmer of hope returning to her heart.

 

**Amane**: "I've missed so much, Mihuru, and I can't change the past. But I promise you, from this moment forward, I'll be the father that Izumi deserves, and I'll be the partner you need. We have a future together, and nothing will stand in our way."

 

Mihuru smiled through her tears, feeling a sense of relief and happiness that she hadn't experienced in years.

 

**Mihuru**: "Amane, I've waited for this moment for so long. I believe in us, and I know that we can rebuild what we once had."

 

As they held each other, the weight of their shared history began to lift, and the promise of a new beginning filled their hearts with hope.

 

Amane and Mihuru stood together, the weight of the past finally lifting from their shoulders. The anticipation of their visit to Amane's parents filled the air with a mixture of nervousness and excitement.

 

**Amane**: "Mihuru, I know it's a lot to take in, but my parents have always seen you as part of our family. They've been worried about you all these years and couldn't bear the thought of you being trapped by your mother."

 

Mihuru, tears of joy in her eyes, hugged Amane tightly.

 

**Mihuru**: "Amane, I can't believe your parents still care about me after everything that's happened. I'm so grateful to have you back in my life."

 

**Amane** smiled, holding her hand as they made their way to his home. When they arrived, Amane's parents, Shihoko and Shuuto, were genuinely surprised to see Mihuru with their son. They exchanged surprised glances, and then Shihoko, with a warm smile, approached Mihuru.

 

**Shihoko**: "Mihuru, dear, we've missed you so much. You've always been like a daughter to us."

 

Mihuru's eyes filling with tears, hugged Shihoko tightly. She couldn't believe that, despite her mother's cruelty, these kind-hearted people still saw her as part of their family.

 

**Mihuru**: "Thank you, Shihoko-san. I've missed you too."

 

**Shuuto**, with a gentle smile, approached them.

 

**Shuuto**: "Mihuru, you've grown into an impressive woman. We always believed in your strength."

 

Mihuru felt a rush of emotions, grateful for their warmth and understanding. She wanted to explain everything to them, starting with her impressive career and the son she and Amane shared.

 

**Mihuru**: "There's so much I need to tell you, and I want you to know about Izumi, our son. He's a remarkable young man."

 

**Amane** nodded, and together, they began to share their stories, rebuilding the bonds that had been broken for far too long.

 

**Mihuru** explained her journey, from escaping her mother's oppressive grasp to becoming a successful businesswoman and raising Izumi, their son. She spoke of the sacrifices she had made, the challenges she had faced, and her determination to protect their child.

 

Shihoko and Shuuto listened attentively, their eyes filled with empathy and admiration for the woman who had endured so much. When **Mihuru** finished her story, she looked at them with hope in her eyes.

 

**Mihuru**: "I wanted to meet you both for so long, but I believed Amane was gone because of me. I didn't want to burden you with my troubles. I hope you can forgive me for that."

 

Shihoko hugged Mihuru once more, her eyes teary but filled with warmth.

 

**Shihoko**: "My dear, there's nothing to forgive. We're just relieved that you're safe and that you have our grandson, **Izumi**. We're proud of the strong woman you've become."

 

**Shuuto nodded in agreement, his voice filled with sincerity.

 

**Shuuto**: "Indeed, Mihuru. You've overcome so much, and we couldn't be happier to have you back in our lives."

 

Mihuru couldn't hold back her tears of joy. She felt a sense of acceptance and belonging that she hadn't experienced in years. With Amane by her side and his parents' support, she knew that they could rebuild their family, stronger than ever before.

 

Shihoko and Shuuto, having learned about Mihuru's remarkable journey, were curious to know more about her life as one of Asia's top businesswomen. They admired her for her resilience and determination, and they wanted to understand the woman their son had fallen in love with.

 

**Shihoko**: "Mihuru, please tell us more about your accomplishments and your life in the business world. We'd love to hear about your achievements."

 

**Mihuru** smiled, grateful for their interest, and began sharing stories of her career. She talked about the challenges she faced, the successes she achieved, and the moments that had defined her professional journey.

 

**Mihuru**: "I started with nothing, but I was determined to make a name for myself. Over the years, I worked tirelessly to build my company, overcome obstacles, and earn a reputation for excellence. It hasn't been easy, but every step of the way, I thought about Amane and the love we shared. It gave me the strength to keep going."

 

Shuuto and Shihoko listened attentively, their admiration for Mihuru growing with each word. They were proud to have her as a part of their family and couldn't wait to see what the future held for all of them.

 

As Shihoko and Shuuto asked about their grandson's appearance, Mihuru couldn't help but smile. She took out a recent photo of Izumi, and their eyes widened in amazement when they saw how much he resembled Amane.

 

**Mihuru**: "Here's a photo of our son, Izumi. He looks just like his father, doesn't he?"

 

Shihoko and Shuuto examined the photo closely, and there was a mixture of emotions in their eyes. They could hardly believe their eyes as they gazed at the image of their grandson.

 

**Shuuto**: "He's truly a spitting image of Amane, down to the smallest details."

 

**Shihoko**: "And those yellow eyes are unmistakably yours, Mihuru. He's a beautiful blend of both of you."

 

Amane, who had never seen his son before, was equally astonished. He couldn't hide his amazement and the emotions that stirred within him as he looked at Izumi's photo.

 

**Amane**: "I... I never imagined I'd see the day when I'd see my son. He's my carbon copy."

 

It was a poignant moment for all of them, filled with both joy and bittersweet realization of the time they had lost.

 

As they continued to talk and share stories, Amane couldn't help but feel compelled to explain his recent encounter with Izumi, their son. His voice filled with a mix of pride and regret as he described the intense battle they had.

 

**Amane**: "Just a while ago, I faced Izumi in a fierce battle. He had grown so much, Mihuru. His determination to find answers about my past led him to fight me. It was a battle between a father and a son, neither holding back."

 

Shihoko and Shuuto listened intently, their expressions shifting from astonishment to concern.

 

**Shuuto**: "A father and son fighting each other... That must have been incredibly difficult for both of you."

 

**Shihoko**: "But it's a testament to his strength and determination. Izumi is truly remarkable."

 

Amane continued to explain how he had initially hidden his identity as DG, not realizing that Izumi was searching for the legendary **Demon King**. The realization that their paths had crossed in such a dramatic way left everyone in the room astonished.

 

**Amane**: "It was a clash of ideals and a test of strength. Izumi is determined to find out the truth about me and protect you, Mihuru. He's just like his mother, fiercely independent and unyielding."

 

Mihuru felt a mixture of emotions hearing about the battle between her son and the man she had once loved. She was proud of Izumi for his determination but saddened by the fact that he had to go through such challenges to get answers about his father.

 

Mihuru listened to Amane's account of the battle with a mixture of emotions. Her voice trembled as she responded.

 

**Mihuru**: "Amane, it's difficult for me to comprehend the battles and sacrifices you've both endured. That our son, Izumi, was involved in such a fight... it pains me, yet I'm proud of him for his strength and determination."

 

Tears welled up in her eyes as she continued.

 

**Mihuru**: "I never wanted him to carry the weight of our past. I hoped he could live a peaceful life. But I understand now that he needs answers, just as I do. We can't change the past, but we can work together to shape our future."

 

She glanced at Shihoko and Shuuto, grateful for their understanding and support.

 

**Mihuru**: "Thank you both for accepting me and for welcoming me into your family. You have no idea how much your love means to me, especially after all these years."

 

**Shihoko** and **Shuuto** exchanged glances, moved by Mihuru's sincerity and the complexity of the situation.

 

**Shihoko**: "Mihuru, you're not an outsider to us. You've always been a part of our family, no matter the circumstances."

 

**Shuuto**: "And Izumi is our grandson. We may have missed so much, but we're here now, and we want to support him and you in any way we can."

 

They embraced Mihuru, reaffirming the bond that had endured despite years of separation and misunderstandings.

 

Amane felt a mixture of emotions as they prepared to visit the **Shikimori** household. He wanted to see his son, Izumi, again and make amends for the years of separation. Mihuru held his hand, providing comfort and strength.

 

**Mihuru**: "Amane, are you ready for this?"

 

**Amane** nodded, a determined look in his eyes.

 

**Amane**: "Yes, I've waited long enough. It's time to meet our son."

 

With that, they left for the Shikimori residence, where a heartfelt reunion awaited them.

 

Amane's arrival at the Shikimori household was met with mixed emotions. Itsuki and Chitose were delighted to see their old friend, albeit with a new appearance. They exchanged warm greetings, reminiscing about their shared past.

 

**Itsuki**: "Amane, you've changed quite a bit!"

 

**Chitose**: "But we'd recognize that grin anywhere!"

 

Amane's heart skipped a beat when he saw his son, Izumi. He approached Izumi, his voice filled with uncertainty.

 

**Amane**: "Izumi, do you hate me for not being around?"

 

Izumi looked into his father's eyes, his voice tinged with both longing and forgiveness.

 

**Izumi**: "Sometimes, Father, because you weren't around, but I always missed you, and I'm happy that you're here."

 

Tears welled up in their eyes as father and son embraced, their reunion long overdue. Amane made a solemn promise.

 

**Amane**: "I'm sorry, son, and I won't leave. That's a promise."

 

The room was filled with emotional onlookers who had witnessed the touching reunion.

 

Then, the subject of Fuji came up, and Amane inquired about his whereabouts. An air of tension settled over the room as Fuji's parents, Miyabi and Jhon, along with Fuji's little sister, Michan, tried to hold back their tears.

 

**Jake**, Mihuru's father, took it upon himself to explain the situation to Amane. The news left Amane shocked. He glanced at both Miyabi and Jhon, his resolve evident.

 

**Amane**: "Don't worry; I will handle this alone."

 

Izumi, curious about his father's plan, asked for more details.

 

**Izumi**: "Dad, how are you going to make Sensei come back?"

 

Amane spotted a jug of water nearby and proceeded to pour it over his head, shocking everyone in the room. Their collective thoughts raced, wondering what Amane was up to.

 

Amane offered a confident smirk.

 

**Amane**: "Don't worry, son. Thanks to this, I'm not going as Amane or as DG. Tonight, I'll go as the first-generation legend."

 

As Amane's hair turned from blond to black, the resemblance between father and son became uncanny, as if an older, more experienced version of Izumi stood before them. The room was filled with astonished silence as they all witnessed this transformation.

 

Amane's sly smirk remained, and his words echoed with determination.

 

**Amane**: "Tonight, I will make that demon come back to his family."

 

His bold statement hung in the air, creating a sense of both anticipation and uncertainty among those gathered. They could sense that Amane was prepared to do whatever it took to bring his lost friend back home.

As the water droplets fell onto Amane's shirtless torso, revealing his chiseled eight-pack abs, Mihuru couldn't help but blush at the sight. Her thoughts raced as she admired his impressive physique.

Amane, ever the charmer, noticed Mihuru's reaction and decided to have a little fun. He approached her, his hair now back to its natural black color, and flashed a playful grin.

**Amane**: "Impressed, Miss Chairwoman? I can still turn heads, even after all these years."

Mihuru, flustered by his sudden flirtatiousness, stuttered a response.

**Mihuru**: "Amane, please, not in front of everyone!"

Amane chuckled, enjoying the light-hearted moment, and winked at her.

**Amane**: "Alright, alright. But I missed teasing you."

Their playful banter brought smiles to the faces of those around them, who were delighted to see Amane's charm and sense of humor still intact after all these years.

Amane's parents, Shuuto and Shihoko, presented the mini remote-controlled helicopters to the group and explained their plan to watch the fight between Amane and Fuji from a distance.

**Shuuto**: "We'll have a better view and stay safe from here. Trust me; it's for the best."

Jhon and Miyabi, after seeing the determined look in Shuuto's eyes, agreed to the plan.

**Jhon**: "Alright, if you say so. We trust your judgment."

Then, Jhon asked Amane about Fuji's possible location, to which Amane replied with a sense of gravity.

**Amane**: "The place where we fought and where he trained Izumi."

Izumi was taken aback by this revelation, shocked to learn that his beloved Fuji-sensei had trained him in a location that held such significance in their past. The group was now determined to accompany Amane and witness the confrontation between Amane and the legendary demon, Fuji.


章 35: The Clash of Legends

As Amane made his way towards the scrapyard, his thoughts swirled with a mix of determination and concern.

**Amane (thoughts)**: This won't be as simple as before. Fuji has grown stronger since our first encounter, but this time, I'll do everything in my power to help him.

Back at the monitoring room, the tension was palpable as everyone watched Amane's serious expression through the camera feed. Then, Amane turned his gaze towards the camera, a faint smile on his face as he addressed his son, Izumi.

**Amane**: "Izumi, don't worry. Watch closely as your father, Amane, and your sensei, Fuji, face each other."

The room fell into a heavy silence, filled with a mixture of worry and anticipation. The impending battle between the first-generation legend, Amane, and the legendary demon, Fuji, had everyone on edge, unsure of what would transpire in this fateful showdown.

As Amane's words hung in the air, an undeniable sense of worry and tension washed over everyone in the monitoring room. Their expressions spoke volumes of their concern for the impending clash.

**Mihuru**: *Gazing at the screen with furrowed brows and a hint of sadness* "Amane… Please, be careful."

**Jake (Mihuru's Father)**: *Gripping the armrest of his chair* "This is going to be intense."

**Itsuki : *Nervously fiddling with his collar* "I hope they both come out of this okay."

**Chitose : *Clutching her hands together* "I can't believe they're really going through with this."

**Alice**: Watching with a mix of apprehension and guilt* "This... This is because of me, isn't it?"

Everyone's eyes remained fixed on the screen, waiting anxiously for the epic battle between two formidable forces, Amane and Fuji, to unfold before them. The room was heavy with the anticipation of what was to come, as the fate of legends hung in the balance.

**Shuuto (Amane's Dad)**: *Watching with a stern but concerned expression* "Our son has grown so strong, Shihoko. But this battle... It's risky."

**Shihoko (Amane's Mom)**: *Worry lines creasing her forehead* "I know, Shuuto. But it's something he needs to do."

As Amane's parents observed the screen, they couldn't help but feel a mix of pride and anxiety. The gravity of the situation weighed heavily on their hearts.

**Mihuru**: *Turning towards Alice with a reassuring smile* "Alice, don't blame yourself for this. Amane and Fuji have their own reasons for this fight."

**Alice**: *Tearing up slightly, she nodded* "I just hope they both come out of it okay."

Mihuru, along with her friends and Alice, offered support and comfort to her. They understood the complex emotions that Alice was going through, knowing that her past actions had contributed to the situation. In this tense moment, they united in their hope for a safe resolution to the impending battle.

As Amane entered the scrapyard, the tension in the air was palpable. Everyone watching from the cameras was on edge, their worry evident on their faces.

Fuji, standing amidst the rusted metal and discarded machinery, took a drag from his cigarette. He extended another to Amane, who accepted it with a nod. They locked eyes for a moment, the weight of their history and the impending battle hanging between them.

**Fuji**: *(exhaling a plume of smoke)* "It's been a while, hasn't it?"

**Amane**: *(smoking)* "Yeah, can't believe we've come this far."

Fuji glanced at a small camera nearby, realizing that their fight would be witnessed by many.

**Fuji**: "So, everyone's going to watch."

**Amane**: "Yeah... And thanks, Fuji. Thanks to you, I reunited with Mihuru, and I found out that I have a son. Now it's my turn to help you. Please, come back."

**Fuji**: *(looking away, his voice heavy with emotion)* "It's not easy, Amane. After becoming like this and after they've seen me fight, I don't think my parents will accept someone as worthless as me."

As the scene played out on the screens, the Shikimori family sat in tense silence, their eyes fixed on the intense confrontation between Amane and Fuji. Emotions ran high, and tears welled up in their eyes.

**Jhon**: *(placing a comforting hand on Miyabi's shoulder)* "It's going to be okay, dear. They'll find a way."

**Miyabi**: *(sniffing, wiping away her tears)* "I hope so, Jhon. I just can't bear to see our son like this."

Izumi, ever the compassionate soul, noticed the glistening tears in Michan's eyes. He leaned over to her, offering his support.

**Izumi**: *(softly)* "Hey, don't worry. They're both strong, and they've got each other's backs."

Michan managed a weak smile and nodded, grateful for Izumi's reassurance. Her heart ached for her brother, but she took comfort in knowing he had friends who cared.

Alice, who had once been Fuji's bully but now watched with a heavy heart, felt a mixture of guilt and remorse. She had played a part in pushing Fuji to this point, and it weighed on her conscience.

**Alice**: *(whispering to herself, teary-eyed)* "I never thought it would come to this... I wish I could make amends."

The emotions in the room were overwhelming, and they all shared a collective hope for a resolution that would bring Fuji back to them, free from the darkness that had consumed him.

In the scrapyard, under the dim lights, Amane and Fuji stood face to face. The tension was palpable as they exchanged words.

**Fuji**: *(with a hint of nostalgia)* "Amane, this is the place where we first met and fought, and it's also where I trained your son, Izumi."

**Amane**: *(reflecting)* "Yeah, because of you, he became a skilled fighter."

Fuji, as if unveiling a hidden secret, pressed a remote switch, and suddenly, the place lit up. What they saw left everyone in the room and those watching through screens utterly shocked. More than a hundred washing machines were scattered across the area, bearing the marks of heavy punches and damage.

**Fuji**: *(grinning)* "Your son, Izumi, did all this damage on his own."

The room fell into a stunned silence. The incredible feat seemed almost unbelievable.

**Fuji**: *(admiring)* "While training him, I couldn't help but think about how strong he could become. Every time I looked at him, his determination mirrored yours. And after his transformation from being overweight to his current state, he now resembles you. Like father, like son."

Amane, his eyes wide with disbelief, stared at Fuji as if trying to comprehend the magnitude of what he just heard.

**Fuji**: *(smiling)* "He's going to be more powerful than any of us, Amane."

The revelation sent shockwaves through the room and left Izumi's entire family, both in the room and watching from afar, utterly astonished. They were beginning to grasp the full extent of their son's potential and the extraordinary journey he had embarked upon with Fuji.

As they watched through the TV screens, the Shikimori family, Amane's parents Shihoko and Shuuto, and Mihuru's father Jake were all deeply shocked by the scene unfolding before them. A mixture of emotions filled the room.

**Jhon (Miyabi's husband)**: *(concerned)* "I can't believe he went through all of this... How did he even survive this kind of training?"

**Miyabi**: *(worried)* "Izumi must have faced so many challenges. It's a miracle he made it through."

**Michan (Fuji's little sister)**: *(concerned for her big brother)* "Big brother must've been so tough on him."

**Mihuru**: *(worried mother)* "Izumi... my poor boy. He never told me any of this."

**Alice**: *(watching with a sense of responsibility)* "Izumi... I was wrong about him. He's stronger than I could've ever imagined."

**Itsuki**: *(astonished)* "Not only does he look exactly like his dad, Amane, but he's also more of a monster like his dad."

Izumi, in his typical stoic fashion, remained silent during these comments. He didn't want his family to worry even more, but it was clear that the weight of his training and the secrets he held weighed heavily on his shoulders.The room was filled with worried and concerned expressions as everyone's eyes remained fixed on Izumi. They could see the toll that his intense training and the revelations about his abilities had taken on him. It was evident that Izumi had been through a lot, and they were all deeply concerned for his well-being.

In the scrapyard, Amane observed the unfolding situation and remarked, "He really got this from me – the power and his talent to copy. It's definitely from Mihuru. The way she always manages everything, analyzing everything when it comes to her business." His words conveyed a sense of understanding and acknowledgment of the traits Izumi had inherited from both him and Mihuru.

The tension hangs heavy in the air as Fuji and Amane face each other in the dimly lit scrapyard. The distant hum of machinery and the soft rustling of leaves are the only sounds that break the silence.

**Fuji:** (Fixing his intense gaze on Amane, his eyes narrowing in determination) Amane, if you really want to make me come back...

Amane's expression remains stoic, but a flicker of resolve appears in his eyes as he listens intently.

**Fuji:** (...then defeat me.)

The weight of Fuji's challenge lingers in the air, as both men prepare themselves for the battle that could change their fates.

The scrapyard was shrouded in darkness, with only the faint glow of the moonlight breaking through the clouds. Amane, the First Generation Legend, and Fuji, the Legendary Demon, stood facing each other, ready to clash. Their movements were inhumanly swift as they lunged into action.

**Amane:** (With impeccable technique, Amane unleashed a barrage of Judo throws and Copica strikes, his movements flowing like water) You've become stronger, Fuji, but I won't hold back.

**Fuji:** (Evading Amane's attacks with incredible agility, Fuji retaliated with powerful strikes from his Kokoushin Karate and Free Style Combat training) That's exactly what I want. Show me everything, Amane!

The clash of their martial arts styles created shockwaves, sending debris flying in all directions. Each strike was executed with precision and force, threatening to shatter bones.

**Amane:** (Sweeping Fuji's legs with a swift Judo maneuver, he attempted to pin him down) I've seen your power, but you still can't match my experience!

**Fuji:** (Twisting his body mid-air, Fuji narrowly escaped Amane's hold and countered with a flurry of Aikido joint locks) Experience won't save you, Amane!

Their battle continued, a mesmerizing display of martial prowess. The ground beneath them quaked as they exchanged blows, neither giving an inch. Their speed and strength were beyond human limits, and the scrapyard bore witness to their incredible clash.

**Amane:** (Channeling the power of Brazealean Jujutsu, Amane executed a series of devastating submissions) You can't win this, Fuji! It's time to come back!

**Fuji:** (Summoning all his strength, Fuji broke free from Amane's hold and unleashed a torrent of strikes) I won't yield, Amane! I've got my own path!

As their fight raged on, it became apparent that this battle wasn't just physical but also a test of their resolve. Both warriors were determined to prove their point, their skills and strength pushing the boundaries of what humans could achieve.

As the intense battle unfolded in the scrapyard between Amane, the First Generation Legend, and Fuji, the Legendary Demon, the onlookers watching the live feed via cameras couldn't help but be horrified by the sheer ferocity and inhuman abilities displayed by both fighters.

**Mihuru:** (Gasping) It's like they're not even human! How can they move like that?

**Jhon:** (Wide-eyed) I've never seen anything like this. It's like a clash of gods.

**Miyabi:** (Clutching her husband's arm) I'm so worried about Fuji. He's become something else entirely.

**Izumi:** (Unable to tear his eyes away) Sensei... Dad... What are you doing?

**Michan:** (Trembling) This is insane! I didn't know they could fight like this!

**Alice:** (Covering her mouth in disbelief) What have we unleashed? They're on a whole different level!

The fight between Amane and Fuji was pushing the boundaries of what the human body could endure. Their speed, power, and skill were beyond comprehension, and it sent shivers down the spines of those watching. The horror of the situation weighed heavily on them as they realized the extent of the transformation both fighters had undergone.

Amane and Fuji, their bodies battered and bruised, rushed toward each other once more, their movements fueled by an unrelenting determination to prove their strength.

Amane unleashed a flurry of precise strikes, combining his expertise in Judo, Capoeira, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, and Mixed Martial Arts. He aimed for Fuji's vital points, attempting to use his own inhuman speed to land critical blows.

**Amane:** (Attacking fiercely) You always were a tough one, Fuji! But I won't hold back!

Fuji countered with extraordinary strength, employing aikido, Kokushin Karate, and free-style combat techniques. Each of his strikes packed an incredible punch, and his defense was impenetrable, deflecting Amane's attacks with uncanny precision.

**Fuji:** (Defending and countering) Amane, it's not over until one of us yields! I won't back down!

Their fight raged on, a dizzying display of martial arts prowess, strength, and endurance. Every strike, block, and counter was executed with unparalleled precision. The ground beneath them trembled as they clashed, sending shockwaves through the scrapyard.

**Amane:** (Gasping for breath) Fuji, you're stronger than ever!

**Fuji:** (Grinning through the pain) You too, Amane! We're pushing our limits here!

As they continued to exchange blows, the onlookers watched in a mix of awe and terror, unable to comprehend the raw power and skill displayed by both men. The fight showed no signs of ending, and with each passing moment, it became increasingly apparent that only one of them would emerge victorious.


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