* Rurouni Kenshin Manga Translation * * Chapter hundred and thirty-seven: Foodstuff * (Kenshin and Shishio meet and a crevass appears under them) Sano: *Kenshin be recuperating after all, and his strength professes a distance with Shishio.* (Shishio's sword catches fire, Kenshin is shocked) Hoji: *Ah! That truly mayst be -* Secret sword Kurain Kaina! (Kenshin goes down) Kenshin: The battou after, with the spark of thy sheath light up thy sword... (Shishio sighs and relights his sword with a scratch on the floor) Kenshin: *Nay! The rubbing off which creates the spark differs quite well from this unworthy one's battou-jutsu, the spark which lights up be conjoured from the alternative source!! One of light which mesmerized my lowly self negatively, whilst the injury caused be not of the main grasp within the match!* Shishio: (charging) Note mine blade! (Shishio drags Kenshin up, creates a fire fog, blocks his view and relights his sword) Shishio: Yaaaaaaa!! (Kenshin gets struck by the secret sword, falls to the ground kneeling, sakabatou stuck to the ground trying to keep himself up) Sano: Kenshin!! Hoji: Shishio-sama!! Shishio: What is't, Battousai, a gathered combine of my sword to burn, how do such first bites of wondrous pain profess? Kenshin: No errs, that the attack of previous mayst be surprisingly belittled when stood in comparison to mine wounds, however since the reward wouldst be the true face of thy secret sword. (stands) Kenshin: Blade friction be lured in purely for ignition, whereas the truth belies the inferno action not buried purely within the blade, but... (close up of Shishio's sword, the blade has jagged little teeth) Kenshin: The truth be in the little teeth of horrors, of they who hast dishonorably charged to thy sword's 'human carbohydrates'!! Shishio: Correct, a truly remarkable feat of similar observation skills. Hoji: *The turning of matters, hath finally allowed me to Shishio-sama's secret sword. Regrets be of uselessness now, Himura Battousai.* Shishio: The formation of the teeth, however loss of etiquettes be, would be in truth the brother of your sakabatou . real fight. Previously those famed fetishes of swords would always turn blunt thereafter a few kills, and to maintain it's foreverness standards required frequent polishing, thereby I myself had always wished for a sword of not such qualities, to kill without let up! (pause) Shishio: Shakku Arai's finale killer's sword 'unchanging blade', with prior credit to my killer art's secret sword Kurain Kaina, whilst in actual kenjutsu, the weak suffer and are swallowed as foodstuff by a strong one like I myself, and of my 'weak flesh strong food's ideal! Sano: *Both art Hitokiri Battousai's of the past, blades art famed carved by one and the same, however the heart echos thoughts of poles apart.* Shishio: I myself, am not happy with the past, therefore the proof lies now with my sword and myself. Sano: Kenshin. Kenshin: This unworthy one hath understood. The black and white of the matter, let us end it here, for if even Soujirou declines to reject such ideals, this useless one's prevention of thou swallowing the worthy nation as foodstuff be a must!! Shishio: Your thoughts are in err. Kenshin: (sudden charge) Come to thy senses! Shishio Makoto!! Hoji: Too fast!! Kenshin: Hiten Mitsurugi Ryuu, Ryuu Sho Sen! (Shishio blocks) Shishio: A sight of once in the New Moon Village, and the same wouldst prove of useless ways to me. Battousai, a foodstuff for me here even you would enjoy being? (Shishio grabs Kenshin [boy would you look at that height difference ^_^x] and bites him on the left shoulder) Kenshin: (painfully) AaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAA... Sano: Kenshin!! END TRANSLATION (c) Nobuhiro Watsuki Translation: ruroken@geocities.com