Shizuka Hiratsuka, the Mother Yaksha
When the soldiers on the second floor saw Shirou and Shizuka Hiratsuka come up, they hurried over and shook awake the black-skinned giant.
"General! General! They're here—the challenger has come up!"
"Mm... they're here? What kind of fellow is he?" After being shoved several times, the black-skinned giant finally opened his eyes groggily and asked.
"It's a sharp-eyed young man, followed by a fierce-looking woman wearing gauntlets and punching at the air!" the soldier reported.
"A young man and a fierce-looking woman? Instructor Li only told me to wait for one young man. Could Sun Erniang have come too?" The black-skinned giant climbed up from the floor in confusion, standing like an iron tower with his broad shoulders and thick waist.
He stood nearly six feet three inches tall, his entire body black as charcoal. His head was covered in thick, messy black hair, while his large round face had heavy brows, leopard-like eyes, and a long beard. He wore a gray cloth shirt draped over his upper body without fastening it, leaving his chest and belly exposed. His body was packed with muscle, and a tuft of soft black hair grew in the center of his chest. He was a savage-looking giant, like a black bear.
"So it isn't Sun Erniang..." The black-skinned giant looked at the newcomers and spoke with some disappointment.
"Who are you calling the Mother Yaksha?! I'll beat you flat!" Shizuka Hiratsuka glared at him and cursed.
"I didn't say you were Sun Erniang. You're way fiercer than she is," the black-skinned giant said honestly.
"Ahhh!" Shizuka Hiratsuka roared, raising her fist as she prepared to charge forward.
"Sensei! Calm down, calm down! We're here to save Kasumigaoka-senpai!" Shirou hurriedly held back his teacher.
"HAHAHAHA!" Da Vinci burst into gleeful