"How did it feel to regain what was lost? Taking back Wano Country's two national treasures with your own hands must have felt good, right?"
When Hiyori returned to the ship, she happened to find Hua Yue admiring the snowy scenery on the deck. She smiled sweetly.
"Thank you so much, Brother. The loss of the famed blade Shusui and the theft of Sword God Ryoma's remains were like the beginning of it all, bringing disaster upon Wano Country..."
"Perhaps it was fate, or perhaps coincidence. Now that Shusui and Sword God Ryoma's remains have been recovered, perhaps Wano Country's disaster will soon come to an end as well."
She carefully held up the famed blade Shusui. Just witnessing the heavy, fierce aura of the sword was enough to form a rough impression of the swordsman who had once wielded it.
"Legend says that back when Wano Country was known as the Land of Gold, a flying dragon attacked. Only when Sword God Ryoma appeared and cut the dragon down in a single stroke did Wano Country gain a foothold in the world."
"So... only such a precious famed blade is worthy of you, Brother. How about making Shusui your sword?"
Under Hiyori's eager gaze, Hua Yue gave a slight wave of his hand, revealing the Kusanagi Sword at his waist.
"To me, whether it is a famed blade or a wooden sword, whether I have a sword at all makes little difference. A famed blade is merely an embellishment, not a necessity. You need not become so obsessed with famed blades either."
"If one has the ability to make one's own sword renowned throughout the Four Blues, then even a wooden sword can ascend to the rank of one of the Twelve Supreme Grade Blades. Looks like it's over.