"Ah ah ah that's way more than 20 words but I get the gist. Thanks" before he could even have a chance to respond I was gone. Leaving no trace behind.

"Well then Y/n I wish you the best of luck" Haru said quietly to no one in particular.

Y/n p.o.v.

You woke up early the next day and got ready. Everything was just right, you wore your black and white striped bottoms and blue over coat kimono. You adjusted your skull mask to make yourself look edgy. Don't want anyone knowing your a woman. Before you left you passed a mirror. "Damn I'm one sexy looking motherfucker" you ended up spending half an hour admiring yourself in the mirror. You regret nothing.

Finally finished you make your way to the exam site. Just one eeny weeny problem. You have no clue where it is. No one ever told you. Don't get me wrong you had an awesome sense of direction you just really didn't know where to go. You circle the town four times before someone takes pity on you.

It was tall man with raven black hair and piercing gold orbs. He wore a black hat with a long feather on it. He wore a coat with wine red sleeves and the rest of the coat was as dark as your soul, quite the shade of black. His trousers were lilac in colour and he had combat boots on. Strangely he wore no shirt and had a cross hanging from a necklace. Not that you were complaining, you could probably do one hell of a load of laundry with them washboard abs. He was quite the intimidating man, but he wore an expression that showed pity. But who's he pitying?

He drew closer and closer till he was infront of me. "Did you need something sir?" I questioned, what business could he possibly have with me. "Sorry boy, I just couldn't watch any longer. Is there somewhere you need to go? I'll take you" he sounded tired, but was I complaining no I can finally get to that stupid tournament site.

"Actually Sir if you don't mind could you show me where the swordsmanship tournament is being held" I said as politely as possible, don't want to be making enemies for nothing. He looked shocked and I think he muttered something like never would have guessed or at least some shit like it.

So I was completely right to get angry and lost. It turns out it was in some hidden maze looking shitty ass underground tournament site. It didn't take quite long for us to get there and I think the stranger liked my company. By the looks of it he seems like a person that wouldn't smile much but with me he had one placed upon his chiselled features. When we got to the site we bid our farewells. I told him I'd treat him to a drink sometime as way to say thank you. And with an impulsive decision I gave him a hug. I think he was quite surprised because he visibly stiffened in my grasp but I'm sure he's just not used to bodily contact. And if anything he can't feel my boobs because I had a lot of wraps on he probably just felt something close to a hard wall.

I left for the site.

Mihawk p.o.v.

I like that boy. He was great company didn't speak too much but didn't speak too little either. He was a bit suspicious with his chest it was hard...too hard. Does he have a bullet proof armour on or did he really just train that hard. But he looks promising maybe just maybe I'll take him as my disciple after this. Of course that is if he wins.

Mihawk smirked at his own thoughts and walked to his private seating area in the underground site. After all the tournament was due to start in only 10 minutes.

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Y/n p.o.v.

Walking into the area there was a small desk with a petite woman behind it. She spoke without looking up from her paper. "Name and sword style?" To make sure I sounded like a man I lower my voice but added a silky hint to it. "Haru Honda and Devil's sin sword style" from the sound of my voice her head shot up. Sure she couldn't see my full face but she could tell I was handsome. Her face flushed pink and she gawked at me with her mouth slightly open.

"Is there anything else you need, my lady?" At this point I was milking it. I really just wanted to see how far I could take it. She seemed to be contemplating something as she bit her lip. She quickly scurried for a pen and on a rough piece of paper she wrote down what I assumed to be her phone number . "Here you can have this. Call me when the tournament is over "she winked at me as she handed me the paper and then directed me towards the other applicants.

Wow as they say there's a first time for everything. Now that I think about it I think I'm getting more girls here that Saitama ever has. Ha loser. Entering the hall all the other applicants all eyes were on me. The tension in the room was unbearable well not really for me but it still felt uncomfortable. I could've sworn I could actually see the tension. Everyone was so big and tall and I wasn't even that small. I stood at a nice decent height of 5'11. But these guys were pure giants. What the hell did their mama's feed them?

I walked in looking unfazed and found myself a nice spot just against the wall. My back lay against the wall while my left leg was pulled up to my chest. My right leg was fully extended laying straight and in-between my legs lay my sword in it's sheath vertically standing. With all that I had my arm place on my left knee and my face resting on the side of my sword. I was so comfortable.

Much to your demise a gorilla looking ass man approaches you. I know I'm not pretty but I'm not that ugly. He looked like trash met shit and had a baby. And that baby grew up to have plastic surgery and ended up being a shitty trash looking gorilla man. He made a beeline towards me. His strides were even and he didn't break eye contact.... soooo I did it for him.

I close my eyes and pretended I was sleeping and I did end up sleeping to be honest. He took what felt like an eternity just to reach me. Then he stopped right in front of me and towered over me trying to be intimidating. I only got a worse view of his ugly mug.

"Heh heh Haru I'd recognize that ugly uniform anywhere. You think just because you wear a mask no on will recognize you" you'd think at least he'd sound half decent but nooo that's too much to ask. His voice was gruff and course it was like grating iron next to my ears. The temptation I had to block my ears was immense. But Haru knew this guy I can't be rude.

This absolute weirdo went on a tangent about how pathetic Haru was and how he was always the better apprentice swordsman ect. I did what I always do in these kinds of situations. I tuned him the hell out. As if I'd actually listen to that bullcrap. But then something caught my ear. He started to explain all the different contestants there. You know what maybe he's not as useless as he seems.

"Since you're so pathetic Haru I'll give you a rundown on the important contestants. Firstly there's Bone crusher, as his name states he likes to crush bones (wow I'm so creative- note the sarcasm) Even though he uses swordsmanship he always without fail finishes his victims by hand. Crushing their wrist bones first the the ankles and lastly some of the vertebrae in the spine" this man was chunky and wore leather padding about his body. As if hoping to prove his name he had what looked like human bones dangling from his body. Some resting on his hips and around his ankles. But what really caught my eye was the skull around his neck. But it was too small, only meaning he killed a child and wore its head like a medal to be shown off. Anger bubbled inside you. Making plans on how you would fade him from existence, just one problem there's no killing. I guess I'll have a little bit of extra work when this tournament is over.

"Next the Slasher, he uses two swords. His strikes are definite and with purpose. Every hit has a goal , and it's not often he misses his target." This man was tall and slender, I could swear I could see his ribs. He didn't wear a shirt just dirty brown bottoms and some fancy looking slacks. I mean I'm no expert but that really doesn't seem appropriate.

The trash gorilla went on to describe 7 other applicants. Then he puffed out his chest and jerked his thumb to the centre of his chest. "Most importantly there's ME. Satori Yamaguchi also know as TRASH GORILLA " saying my eyes popped out of my head was an understatement. I know I was calling him a trash gorilla, but the fact that he takes pride in that name. I- really it was too hard to keep myself from bursting out laughing there and then. Not noticing your reaction he continued on about himself. "They actually gave me that name because I thrash my opponents and because of my huge stature. You know I really do love the name trash gorilla. *squeal* It even rolls off my tongue coolly "

After a while of talking about himself, the gorilla spots another participant that I should watch out for. "Hey Haru, I'm only seeing him now but you should watch out for that man over there. He may be a child but he is no boy. His name is pirate hunter Roronoa Zoro. He's only twelve but he's taken down multiple pirates despite his age." Gorilla was leaning down and talking to me in a hushed voice. He was a bit too close for comfort. I couldn't even see who he was talking about.

I put my hand on his face then apply downward pressure. It's safe to say he's having a make out session with a pile of shit. Now in full view was the mochi kid I had met earlier. He was constantly looking around like he was looking for someone. Wonder who? After assessing he has no one to talk to, you made your way over to him.
Weaving in and out of the other contestants you reached your goal. You slung your arm around his neck and in your "guy voice" talked to him. "Hey mochi kid, didn't expect for you to get here so soon"

Taken aback by not recognising the voice and the close contact. Zoro attempted to slam you onto the ground but you didn't budge. Releasing your hold on him you placed a hand over you heart and the other on you forehead. "I haven't seen you in 3 days and this is how you treat me. I'm hurt mochi kid" you exclaimed quite dramatically as you fake fainted. Zoro stood there intensely staring at you trying to figure out where he knew you from. Then it clicked. He launched himself at you and tackled you in a hug. "Y/n, what are you doing here" Rebalancing yourself with Zoro still in your arms you held him like a baby. "Oh you know the usually I came here to release my stress" after that he just looked at you weirdly, what could possibly stress you? You're so carefree.

You chuckled at his expression he sure was adorable. " I'm just kidding, I'm here to fight in place of this guy I'm helping Haru Honda. And in return I get all the prize benefits " you said with a cheeky grin and quietly muttered out "also for the joy of beating people up with no consequences ". It wasn't intended for Zoro to hear but he did anyway. "Oh" was all he could reply, you really were a nice person always helping people out." Also my name is Zoro not mochi, get it right next time" he huffed at you. With a snicker you replied with a shit eating grin "Nah I think I like mochi better, you better get used to it"

Before you could continue your conversation with the green mossball an irritatingly high pitched bell rung. " Attention contestants the New talent swordsmanship tournament will now begin" a female voice announced. Everyone went to the respective stages. There were 3 stages in the arena. So that meant three separate matches would go on at the same time. They did have a lot of applicants to get through in just one day. The some matches were quick others had to be stopped as a draw after 30 minutes. After 20 matches were concluded it was finally your turn.

Sure you were a blacksmith apprentice but that didn't mean you actually knew how to wield a sword. So on that note you decided to not unsheathe your weapon just in case you kill someone by accident. Up on the stage you were against quite the giant. He was called BABY BRENT. He looked like a train wreck. He wore white diapers with nothing else, not even shoes. On his head was a baby blue bonnet and a slightly darker shaded blue pacifier in his mouth. It was ridiculous, a ground adult dressed as a baby. Had he no shame?

When it came for the match to start he started badmouthing me. At least that's what I assume because it was goo goo this gaa gaa that. It was honestly a little awkward just standing there, but much to my relief he attacked first. Just before he was about to hit you, you side stepped him and at the back of his neck brought down the hilt of your sword. Lightly tapping him but that was all it took to knock him out cold. Everyone froze, even the other matches that were in play. Mihawk was shocked to say the least. He knew you were special that that was spectacular. The flawless sidestep to accurately hitting the exact pressure point. All while having your sword sheathed. Such talent he had to have you, if not as a disciple then as his rival.

Breaking the silence Zoro's hands moved on their own. He began clapping and slowly the whole arena erupted in cheers and shouts. Letting out a small yawn you exited the stage and returned to Zoro's side. He was in awe of you and asked you to take him as your disciple. But you promptly declined. You saw how much of a hassle Genos was for Saitama. Sure he's a good kid but that's way too much work for your lazy ass. So the day went on the tournament was nearing the finals.

Unfortunately Zoro was knocked out of the competition in the semifinals. But he did quite well consiyhis age. As far as I knew everyone else was over 25. During your battles you didn't unsheathe your sword once. Additionally they all ended in a knock out, one swift tap to the back of the neck. But you noticed this one guy, he always stared at you and when you looked back he would give you a smirk. All of his battles were ended in one strike. It was just you and him in the finals, after this you could take those coupons and head to that guy's bakery. That was the plan

Mihawk p.o.v

This young boy Haru is quite interesting. All of his movements are fluid and relaxed. His posture makes it seem as though he is wide open, but no matter what technique or trick is thrown at him, he evaded them with ease. Not once did he deem it necessary to actually use his sword. Is he just that confident in his skills or is it something else. Furthermore that green haired boy with him also has quite the potential, but nows not the right time to interfere in his life. The other young lad Micheal Suzuki in the finals, sure he has skills but he's cocky and not refined enough. He puts power over technique. He will surely loose, but I do hope he can make young Haru to unsheathe his sword. I want to know, what are you hiding Haru? I will find out one way or another.

Mihawk leaned back in his chair as the final match of the tournament was to begin.

Y/n p.o.v

So here I am, the last battle. Not gonna lie this took way longer than I would've liked. I'm hungry. In front of me was an averagely handsome guy. If I squint my eyes he kinda looks like Sasuke with slightly longer hair. But anyways back to the match.

"Haru Honda, swordsman that didn't unsheathe your sword once throughout this whole tournament. You are an appontant worthy to face off with myself, Micheal Suzuki. Taking inspiration from yourself I too ended all my matches with one blow. So tell me who was your master? Hokuto, Konoka or was it .... Mister Miyagi?" His light hearted tone turning serious at the end.

*sigh*

"Listen dude, I have no clue who the hell you've just mentioned. I've never been taught any form of swordsmanship, I'm just using my sword like a child would would use a stick. You're wasting your time thinking of me as an opponent, I don't even really know what swordsmanship is" he burst out laughing assuming you were joking. The crowd also followed, but the longer you just stood there the more evident it was. You weren't joking. Mihawk was baffled someone with no swordsmanship training could preform as flawlessly as you. And make it to the finals against other reasonably talented individuals. That settled it you had to come with him. Whether that be by your own free will or kidnapping.

The cheap Sasuke nock off stared at you wide eye and disgust littered his face. You're taking him for a joke. No one humiliates Sasuke 2.0. He lifted his gaze to look you in the eyes." If what you say is true, I will take this as an insult. But don't worry I'll make sure to enlighten you" sword in had he lunged forward towards you and scream in anger "I WILL SHOW YOU WHAT TRUE SWORDSMANSHIP IS"

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Okay guys I'm so sorry it took so long to get this chapter out, because of that I decided to make it extra long as an apology. I'll make sure to update more frequently for the rest of the summer. Hopefully you enjoyed the chapter. I also want to thank everyone whose been reading this we finally hit 7k reads, which is quite the accomplishment in my opinion. Don't forget to comment and really like knowing what you guys think.

Until the next chapter

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