Basic Routine Method

In a coastal town that was far from prosperous, a samurai who had just finished drinking was making his way home.

He carried a sake jar in one hand, staggered along, and hummed a little tune with a hint of eroticism. Suddenly, the samurai felt the urge to urinate. He opened his bleary eyes, quickly found a small alley, and planned to relieve himself there.

Deep in the alley, just as the samurai had finished and was feeling thoroughly refreshed, a soft purple glow suddenly appeared. There seemed to be something there...

The samurai was curious, and because he was drunk, he was not afraid in the slightest. He approached step by step... He discovered that the source of the purple light seemed to be this strange mass of purple mist.

The samurai's reactions were extremely slow. He stared blankly ahead with his eyes wide open... Finally, a look of terror appeared in his eyes. He took one step back, then fell flat on the ground... His sense of balance was simply terrible!

"Ah... ah!! Monster! Mon..."

He turned around and desperately tried to crawl and run out of the place, regretting with all his might that he should never have relieved himself there!

He continued running madly, but ultimately failed to escape. A mass of purple light and mist completely devoured him—as only an even more miserable scream rang out, everything returned to normal.

Not long afterward, the samurai emerged from the alley again. His footsteps were no longer unsteady but quite firm, because he had now become... Yamata no Orochi.

More precisely, he was merely a temporary vessel for Yamata no Orochi.

Naturally, it had no need to seize a samurai's body, but at this moment, it had no choice. It needed the samurai's body so that it