Hanzo’s tragedy
And according to the reason why Hanzo is out of control.
At the time, there were many conflicting opinions in the land of Mansei.
Some said that Hanzo had gotten himself carried away with his martial arts training and that was why he had done the killing.
Some said that Hanzo had returned to his senses and suppressed his demons, but that he had turned himself in at the death row door.
Others say that Hanzo was manipulated to do what he did.
Others even investigated Hanzo’s origins and said that he had a tragic life.
His father was killed by a gang of thieves who broke into his home when he was very young.
His mother, who was somewhat attractive, was humiliated by the bandits and finally killed.
The last Hanzo grew up being used as a slave by that band of thieves, and was beaten at the slightest misdemeanour.
Hanzo would even be made to drink their urine for his own amus*ment.
Hanzo grew up living in that kind of environment, humble and careful.
All over his body were scars from the severe beatings he received from that group.
When the soldiers of the Wanxiang Kingdom finally apprehended the gang of thieves, they saw Hanzo, whose body was densely covered with scars.
There were scars from fire, cuts from sharp objects, scars from cigarettes.
At that time, even those soldiers of the Wanxiang Kingdom were all too shocked to look at.
The later Hanzo was sent to a great and good home far and wide.
That family used to set up a stall at their door every now and then, giving free food and clothes to the elderly and children.
It was very famous and well liked by everyone.
But Hanzo was sent to that family.
The good life that he had imagined did not come.
Instead, the more horrific purgatory became even more terrifying.
All of it, I guess, was just an illusion disguised by that beast.
He moves around and punches and kicks at his wife as well as his daughter.
There were even various punishments.
If you upset the man, he would make you hold out your hand and take out a mate and burn it under you constantly.
There’s also taking a dinner knife and making a slit in Hanzo’s body and sprinkling salt on it.
But in the midst of such a purgatory, Hanzo met his inner white moonlight.
His nominal sister, the brute’s own daughter.
She was a very kind girl who would quietly bring Hanzo medicine whenever he ran out of food or was injured.
Hanzo would also quietly stand in his sister’s way every time the brute got angry and hit someone.
Shielding his sister underneath him, as if he couldn’t feel the pain in his body at all.
In this way, Hanzo protected his sister and she would quietly bring Hanzo medicine for his wounds.
The relationship between the two became even better as time passed.
Hanzo also gradually became a young man of sixteen or seventeen.
On this night, he had just defended his sister through the beating of that brute and was waiting in his room for her medicine to be delivered.
But there was no sign of his sister for a long time.
When Hanzo came gently to his sister’s door, he was greeted with an image that made his anger rise to the surface.
That brute of a stepfather was beating his sister repeatedly.
And eventually cursing her incessantly.
“You b*stard, how dare you give him medicine, I’ll beat you to death, you money-losing b*stard!”
“Beat you to death, you’re just as much of a piece of sh*t as that b*tchy mother of yours!”
Standing outside the door, Hanzo’s eyes were wide with anger, his hands clenched together so fiercely that his nails sank into the flesh, blood dripping down his palms.
Why didn’t he dare rush in and start a fight with that beast.
To save his sister from that beast.
But the weakness caused by the beatings he had received since he was a child made Hanzo only dare to clench his fists, but not to rush in.
Eventually, he turned around and returned impotently to his house.
How could a girl of only fifteen years old go through a big man and have to endure it?
The next morning Hanzo arrived early at his sister’s room.
