"Although Boss Kondo accidentally let something slip just now, he'd be sad if we just handed him over to someone else, wouldn't he?" Hijikata thought as he watched the shouting gorilla.
"Hijikata!" Just as he had thought, Isao Kondo's eyes welled up with tears as he shouted, "I knew you understood me! I'll leave Kondo Dojo to you from now on. I'll definitely seize my own happiness, Miss Otae..." Toshiro Hijikata: "..." Fine, he had been wrong.
"Heh, hehehe..." Otae smiled again. "Since you all insist, it seems I can only use my own method to sever this ill-fated bond today..." As she spoke, she lowered her head to look at the gorilla. "Mr. Kondo, are you prepared?"
"Miss Otae, for you, I'm always prepared..." Sogo Doma: "..." Was he getting restless?
"Is that so?" Otae was still smiling. "Namu White-Robed Guanyin, deliver all five aggregates into emptiness, bestow infinite demon-subduing strength, sweep away the suffering and anguish of all beings, Shariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form..." As if resigned to her fate, she began chanting some incomprehensibly impressive
"incantation." Then she clenched her fist. "Mr. Kondo, I have a punch called Severing Bonds. It is a fist technique I began practicing when I first came of age. By careful count, I have cultivated it arduously for more than ten years. If you can take this punch..."
"You'll give in?" Sogo Doma blurted out.
"No..." Otae shook her head. "Then I'll throw another punch!"
"Huh?" Isao Kondo froze.
Boom! While everyone stood there sweating, Otae resolutely threw a punch at the gorilla. It contained more than a decade of cultivated power. A tremendous crash rang out, followed by dust erupting upward like a fountain. The swirling dust concealed both the gorilla and Otae...