The Pseudo-Human Academy: Starting with a Bricklayer Personality

The eldest brother, Hikawa Shuichi, couldn't contain his anger and cursed in fluent Hokkaido:

"Baka! Hikawa Tsunamoto, you piece of trash, a disgrace to the family! You actually failed to retrieve the Destiny Artifact that originally belonged to my great Sakura Empire."

The father, Yoshiya Hikawa, looked at him with a disappointed expression and said:

"My Hikawa family has guarded Hokkaido for generations for the shogunate, and even slaughtered the Emishi and Kui people, and occupied the entire Hokkaido for the Great Sakura Empire. My Hikawa family has never failed His Majesty the Emperor."

"How did my Hikawa family produce such a piece of trash as you? You can't even recognize a sword. You are not worthy of being a samurai. You have no sense of Bushido at all."

"If I were you, I would have committed seppuku when rejected by the demon sword Senpo! To avoid bringing shame upon the Hikawa family!"

"That's not how it is, Lord Tsunamoto..." Matsushima tried to defend Hikawa Tsunamoto.

"It's not up to a retainer to interrupt here," Kenji Hikawa interrupted from the side.

"Hikawa Tsunamoto, you are a disgrace to your family! If you could obtain that Destiny Artifact, our family could have taken another step closer to His Majesty the Heavenly Locust."

"It's all because of you, you piece of trash. If I were you, I would have brought back the divine artifact that belongs to my Great Sakura Empire long ago."

"You piece of trash are unworthy to be a member of the Hikawa family. You are expelled from the family!"

When Hikawa Tsunamoto saw his father and two older brothers cursing at him, he felt for the first time why his family seemed so unfamiliar.

His father and brothers were just ordinary people who had no idea how dangerous the dungeons were. In the national war dungeon, he had already done his best to protect himself.

His family members know absolutely nothing, yet they shamelessly criticize him.

Despite the insults from his family, he chose to remain silent.

As they got up, Matsushima silently led them out of the Hikawa family mansion.

A pretty woman walked towards them, leading a large group of people.

Looking at his childhood friend in front of him, a gentle look flashed across Tsunamoto's eyes, and he was about to greet him when...

Instead, he was met with a very loud slap from Umekawa Nei.

Hikawa Tsunamoto was stunned. He never expected that Umekawa Nai, who was as gentle as a Yamato Nadeshiko, would slap him so hard.

"Hikawa Tsunamoto, you disgrace to the empire! You dare to call yourself a samurai?"

"He can't even get the approval of a knife, does he deserve to be my fiancé? I've come to break off the engagement."

"I love you..."

"I am not like a piece of trash like you. I plan to go to China myself to steal the Bloody Gentleman's Destiny Artifact, and I will personally extract his excellent genes to give birth to an incomparably superior bloodline for my Great Sakura Empire."

"Watch out, Tsunamoto Hikawa, I'm not as useless as you or my brother!"

As Mei Chuan Nai spoke, she arrogantly raised her beautiful face, looking down at Hikawa Tsunamoto with an expression of looking down at him as if he were trash.

"I've come here today to inform you that our engagement is null and void!"

Looking at the beautiful woman before him, who resembled a Yamato Nadeshiko, Hikawa Tsunamoto couldn't help but clench his fists.

"Nai-chan, did you... ever love me?"

Umekawa Nei chuckled twice and said coldly:

"No, I, Mei Chuan Neiyi, have never loved you. Everything I did in the past was an act."

"I, Mei Chuan Neiyi, was born to bear excellent bloodlines for the Great Sakura Empire, and you are no longer worthy!"

After saying that, Umekawa Nei turned and left, disappearing from sight of everyone as she stepped out of the gate of the Hikawa family's house.

A tear silently slid down her cheek, and Mei Chuan Neiyi walked away without looking back, her eyes reddening.

Brother Gangben, I know this is very unfair to you, but for the great revival of the Sakura Empire, this is a necessary sacrifice.

I hope you can feel ashamed and then strive to improve.

Once I retrieve the Destiny Artifact and give birth to the Bloodthirsty Gentleman's offspring, I will return to you with the child.

Hikawa Tsunamoto stood there, stunned, watching his beloved leave without looking back.

He wanted to scream, but no sound came out.

This must be what it feels like to have your heart ripped out!

Now, not only has he been expelled from his family, but even the woman he loves is about to be defiled by an evil, bloodthirsty gentleman.

And he could only be an incompetent husband.

Hikawa Tsunamoto slowly drew his katana from his waist.

Seeing this, the father, Hikawa Murayoshi, spoke up:

"Hikawa Tsunamoto, have you finally realized your shame and decided to commit seppuku?"

"I hope you will not betray the honor of the Hikawa family. Just commit seppuku here! That way... you can still maintain your last bit of dignity."

"Kenji, you'll be your younger brother's second!"

"Hi, Father!" the middle-aged warrior replied respectfully.

Hikawa Tsunamoto slowly drew his katana, gazing at the gleaming white blade in his hand.

For the first time, he thought samurai swords were really beautiful!

Imagine the sight of blood gushing out when a samurai sword like that plunges into someone's body—it must be quite a sight!

The second brother, Kenji Hikawa, urged impatiently from the side:

"Tsunamoto, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and commit seppuku, lest you tarnish the honor of my Hikawa family."

"Thud!" The samurai sword pierced into flesh, but it didn't pierce into the body of Hikawa Tsunamoto.

"Brother, it is you who should commit seppuku, it is all of you. I am a hero of the Great Sakura Empire, my end should not be like this!"

With a katana in hand and eyes sharp as he plunged it into Kenji Hikawa's stomach.

Kenji Hikawa stared in disbelief at Tsunamoto Hikawa, who had plunged a blade into his own body.

"Little Brother, you..."

"My foolish Anita (elder brother), forgive my rudeness, may you sleep forever!"

"Baka yarou! Hikawa Tsunamoto, what have you done? You piece of trash, how dare you kill your excellent brother!" Father Hikawa Murayoshi roared angrily.

Hikawa Tsunamoto drew his sword, and Hikawa Kenji's body fell heavily to the ground, his eyes wide open, looking as if he had died with his eyes open in disbelief.

Hikawa Tsunamoto held the back of the sword with one hand and gripped the hilt with the other, pointing the blade toward his gray-haired father.

The snow-white blade of the samurai sword reflected the resolute face of Nikawa Tsunamoto, who had a stubble on his beard.

Because he didn't have time to take care of his appearance during the national war instance, his face looked a bit unkempt.

He looks somewhat like a ronin samurai.

"How dare you, Hikawa Tsunamoto, what... what are you going to do!" Hikawa Murakichi, with his gray hair, pointed a trembling finger at Hikawa Tsunamoto.

He never imagined that this good-for-nothing, Tsunamoto Hikawa, would dare to kill his brother and even draw his sword against him.

"Tsunamoto, you idiot!"

The eldest brother, Hikawa Shuichi, drew his katana from his waist and, cursing, swung it down at Asahikawa Tsunamoto's head.