Chapter 115 My Stalker

• The elderly man clapped his hands gently and a man wearing a black suit bent down, retrieving a package wrapped in black cloth. After opening it, he took out a bokken, carried it with both hands, and placed it onto the elderly man’s palms respectfully.
• The elderly man lifted the bokken and shoved it into his kimono’s belt. With his right hand placed on the handle, he dashed towards me.
• I could feel his aura becoming stronger with every step he took. His aura, which was invisible yet extremely obvious, engulfed me gradually. I had the feeling that even though the elderly man was a few meters away from me, he would kill me if I moved a single inch.