[Comprehensive] Wheel regression hidden

☆, previous life

Si Yin didn't know how long she had been asleep. When she woke up, she found that she was already in the Edo garrison, and Harada was the only one beside her.

"Where's Hirasuke?"

The latter remained silent and did not answer.

"Mr. Harada, where is Hirasuke?"

She shouldn't be here, she was supposed to fight Yukimura Tsunamichi's Rakshasa army in the woods outside Kofu Castle, but now she and Harada are back, only Hirasuke disappeared.

Harada sighed and looked up, with deep regret and apology in his eyes: "I'm sorry, Ayase."

She stared blankly at him.

"It was Hirasuke who asked me to keep you safe no matter what, so... when I went back again, there was nothing there except his saber..."

He insisted on fighting alone to the end of his life until his last ounce of strength was exhausted.

That stubborn boy finally fulfilled his promise to her in the most decisive way.

And she didn't even have time to say goodbye.

"That's it..." Si Yin suddenly laughed at himself, letting tears run down his cheeks while laughing, "I really didn't expect that I would lose the chain at the most critical moment. It's just... extremely useless..."

Ayase Shiyin, I never thought that you would have such an embarrassing day.The person you wanted to protect ended up giving you a way out of life without hesitation, what on earth is this?

It was an irreparable humiliation and pain, even if it was piercing to the bone.

It's hard to imagine that a woman who is used to being vigorous and decisive will one day be so sad that she can't cry. Harada watched her quietly for a long time, and finally said in a low voice: "Ayase, Yongkura left the Shinsengumi this morning, and Saito was training recruits outside. And we will lead our troops to Aizu tonight to retreat from the enemy."

Such a detailed notification seems to imply some kind of decision.

"……what about me?"

"The deputy chief said that given your current condition, you are no longer suitable for fighting. He asked you to stay in Edo and wait at ease."

That might be what Hirasuke wanted too.

"Wait with peace of mind?" Si Yin gathered his fingers and tightly clenched the corner of his clothes, "Because you know that my left hand is about to fail?"

"You need time to adjust, after all, there is still a long road ahead."

Euphemistic words could not conceal the brutal fact, and the tears in her eyes were still wet. She gritted her teeth fiercely and tried to keep her voice steady: "How much time do I have to waste? If I asked Mr. Harada frankly, what do you think in this era of torrents? How likely is it that we can see the dawn of victory?"

Harada was stunned.

"Nowadays when the battle situation is controlled by new guns, there are very few things that can be changed with a knife. What I can do is very limited. If I choose to quit again, I am afraid that I will not even find the meaning of existence. ,Is not it?"

There is no one who does not want to live, but in life, there are always things that cannot be both. When she is still able to fight with a knife, it is good to take a step forward.

At least not so hopelessly disoriented.

"It's the same as you want to fight with the Shinsengumi, Ayase, we also have the responsibility to protect our companions. You know why Hirasuke did that, because you are in a different place, and you will make the same choice Isn't it?" Harada got up, put his hands on her shoulders and lowered his head slightly, comforting him like a brother, "So don't let him down, treat yourself well, as long as the faith is not lost, we will be able to reunite under the banner of Chengzi one day, You have to believe that."

Waiting for the dawn after the darkness recedes, to continue the unfinished wish of the deceased. Sometimes, stopping is not due to timidity, but to find a more suitable place for the soul to retreat.

"Ayase, I have worked hard for you for so long."

They are sincerely grateful for all her dedication and hard work.

That night, the desolate moonlight shrouded the quiet and desolate Edo, silently fading away all the embarrassing stories.

The Shinsengumi left for Aizu overnight, and only sent a handful of members to stay at the station, but no one knew that when everything was quiet, the room at the end of the corridor suddenly burst into red brilliance, like a miracle.

When the light dissipated, the captain of the first team, Ayase Shiyin, disappeared.

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Si Yin opened her eyes in a void filled with phantoms. The environment was silent and there was nothing to rely on. She looked around in a daze, and suddenly heard a familiar male voice behind her.

"Xiaoyin."

She turned her head in disbelief, and saw the young man with white hair and purple eyes slowly approaching, the imprint under his left eye was still the same as before, he smiled innocently, his eyes stayed on her and never moved away.

"Bryn."

"It's me, Xiaoyin, here I come."

She shook her head in bewilderment: "The seventh spar has obviously not been found yet...Could it be..." Could it be that the order of that world collapsed because the time limit was up?

"Don't worry, our world is very good, and no one has made any mistakes." Bai Lan came to her, raised her hand and stroked her short hair, "Xiao Yin has become more handsome, it seems that you have eaten while I was away A lot of suffering."

His unexpectedly gentle words made Si Yin uneasy, her intuition was always accurate, and this time it was even more clear: "Bai Lan, tell the truth, why didn't the spar appear, but you were able to activate the lock of time and space, and brought me to the This virtual space?"

After a long silence, Bai Lan suppressed her smile, but slowly tightened her fingers, as if she was trying to restrain herself.

"Because... this is where you and I will finally hand over."

"what?"

"The last spar has been awakened long ago, Xiao Yin, it has existed since you crossed into this world."

Si Yin was stunned.

"Is there a feeling of déjà vu?" He whispered, "If it was you, even if the memory is gone, you will definitely feel it."

"The memory... is gone?"

"This chaotic world full of wars and disasters is actually your previous life."

One word awakened the dreamer, all the past about her that he had learned through the lock of time and space, now finally waited for the moment to confess frankly.

"Haven't you ever doubted it? Why can Sakura Fuxue hurt the ghost clan, why are all the spars of the seven sects except Duhun are sealed, the people you love, the people who love you, their traces are all reflected in the parallel world, It's just that you don't want to admit it."

Si Yin felt that he probably really missed something.

"No wonder there is no time difference between this world and your world, which made me think that the ten-year period has stopped."

In fact, there is no stagnation in ten years, it is only because of being in the previous life that the passage of time is pulled infinitely slowly.

However, thinking about it, it finally came to an end.

"In the previous life, you were indeed from the Onimu family and Chikage Kazama's fiancée, that's why he mistook your identity from time travel. This is also the reason why Sakura Fukiyuki has the same attributes as Miaofa Village." Bai Lan sighed helplessly, "Xiao Yin, I didn't expect to do it all over again. Your choice is the same as that time, and even the direction of fate is exactly the same."

In her previous life, she escaped from the shackles between the Onigou clan and the Oni clan, and tried every means to get rid of Kazama, so she was accepted by the Shinsengumi by accident, and that was the beginning of the story.

After that, everything is destined to fetters.

Hirasuke prayed that he could get to know her earlier in the next life, and that he would stay by her side with a gentle attitude no matter how warm or cold the world was, without compromising or giving in, and that he could love deeply without leaving regrets, so his obsession continued in Sicily in the 19th century , that handsome blond young man had a gentle smile, like the indelible light of the Holy Sacrifice, which has been in her heart for many years;

The general manager also hopes that in the next life, he will not drag such a weak body to meet her, so that he can more reliably block the wind and rain, and hold up a clear sky that can make her smile sweetly. After many years, she will have the same water-green eyes as that one. The boy in the trench coat reunited.

It turned out that it was no coincidence that the person she cared about deeply finally gave her a satisfactory answer in this world.

"I just don't understand...why Kazama..."

Bai Lan told him that the message left by the lock of time and space showed that the reincarnation of Qianjing Kazama became Qianjianyungui.

It was Yun Gui who had tried her best to keep him safe, but still couldn't help but make repeated mistakes again and again.

Brando: "I don't have the right to explain this kind of thing too much. If you want to settle with him, you should do it yourself."

Letting her complete it herself means that she will stay here and will not be sent back forcibly by the lock of time and space.

Si Yin seemed to realize something.

"Bryn."

"Well, tell me."

"You just said that the last spar has already appeared, where is it?"

The spar named Finale Seven Sects is the only remaining barrier of the Conservative Order.

The trance track gradually became clear, and everything seemed to be extending and growing in the direction she was most worried about.

She could sense the worst that was about to happen.

Bai Lan lowered her eyes, pointing silently at the cold long knife at her waist.

"You mean, Sakura Fubuki?"

"Actually, our world only needs conservation of order. Xiao Yin, destroying Sakura Fubuki is the time for the finale to return to its place."

When the conservation order is stable, the order of time and space can return to calm, and the order of killing is, in the final analysis, just a tool produced by cooperating with the former two, and it will inevitably be abandoned in the end.

It is all lies to complete the task and go back to the past. From the day she became the holder of the Killing Order, it has been announced the end of today.

She is no different from this cursed demon sword, a sad individual played by fate.

"That is to say, turn Sakura Fubuki into the final spar and give it to you to take back, and then I will stay here forever, right?" She didn't show the anger and sadness she imagined, she didn't even have a tear, just Watching him quietly, "Then you, the holder of the order of time and space will not be too lucky, I understand."

Bai Lan said softly: "It's nothing more than losing the ability to spy on parallel worlds, and being imprisoned in your world forever. Compared with you, I have already taken advantage."

His Mirufiore family is in another world, and that is the world he used to live in. Unfortunately, he can only look into the distance from now on, and has no qualifications to meet each other.

Both he and she are sad people who have no choice.

Si Yin raised his eyebrows and smiled relievedly: "Indeed, when I think about it carefully, if Sakura Chuixue is destroyed and the spar is taken back, I will really have nothing."

"Xiaoyin, I'm sorry."

"You're right, and I'm right, we're just fulfilling our responsibilities, so there's no need to talk about apologies." She patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, "Instead, I should thank you."

There is no need to leave in a hurry again. The promise she never dared to say easily can finally be fulfilled boldly now.

"This knife has been with me for nearly 15 years, and it may continue to exist in another form. It is also a good destination-Bai Lan, can I ask you one thing?"

Bai Lan nodded without hesitation: "As long as I can do it, I will do it for you."

"Give the soul-crossing ring to A Xiao, and tell him to take over the position of the eighth generation leader of Samuel." Si Yin smiled, "After all, I haven't been able to do anything for the family, and I believe he will do better than me in the future. "

The five crystals in her custody are arranged in the air one by one, soul crossing, holy sacrifice, emptying, leaving music, and returning to zero, each of which contains sad or happy unspeakable past events.She took off Sakura Chuixue and stared at it for a while, seeing that the faint light was as proud as ever, her fingers meticulously caressed the complicated lines on it, and then handed it to Bai Lan, her eyes were pure, almost pious.

So far.

The blade of the blade turned into shattered starlight the moment Bai Lan took it, and condensed into a purple crystal stone in his palm, which overflowed with brilliance.

The so-called dust has settled, perhaps it is also a relief to myself.

A cold wind suddenly rose from all directions, enveloping the two of them, Si Yin narrowed his eyes, and looked at Bai Lan seriously again, as if he wanted to remember his appearance in his heart.

"I can't see you again in this life, take my share with you, take care of yourself."

Before she finished speaking, the cyan light had entered her forehead without warning.

Bai Lan suddenly stretched out his arms to hug her tightly, and he leaned against her ear, whispering each word in a soft voice.

"The function of returning to zero can only be activated by the owner of Kirigakure. In exchange for Liudaoku's 20-year lifespan, the properties of the spar can stay in your body——Xiaoyin, when you in this world disappear, you can return to your body." Go to any world you've been to and start over."

That was the last gift Liudao Mu left for her, and it was also the only thing he could be dedicated to her.

Si Yin gritted her teeth and held back the tears. She closed her eyes and smiled in Bai Lan's arms. I just came back, chatting and laughing with a cup of tea, and I was able to move forward calmly even after being killed. Now I recall it, it is like a dream.

"I can meet you, and I don't think there is anything worth regretting."

"Me too."

This humble warmth descended from heaven, let us look forward to the shore that we will never reach with hope.

The author has something to say: the fifth volume is Si Yin's past life, which is why I have to write three male protagonists...

In fact, there are some foreshadowings in front of it. For example, the director general asked about the string of bells that Lubbock gave Si Yin, and for example, in Chapter 70, the sentence that the director general said to Si Yin at the end, Si Yin felt very familiar, because Rabb K also said something similar;

There is also the wish that Hirasuke made before his death. Wouldn't it be fulfilled in the next life? Giotto was the first to meet Si Yin, and it was her first love, and he lived there for so many years...

As for Young Master Kazama, ahem, Si Yin in his previous life ran away because he thought he was too domineering and domineering. They fell in love (?) and killed each other and tortured each other for a long time. In the end, the young master did not regret what he had done in this life , but thought that in the next life, he could pay back what he owed her

Yungui's ending, you know - Si Yin committed suicide by himself, but he did have Si Yin alone for a while

Okay, so much nonsense, the next chapter has a super word count finale, and the final rivalry scene between the young master and Si Yin. Let them talk slowly about their mental journey!

PS: So Lubbock is the final big winner

☆、Sakura Festival (end of text)

In October of the same year, Kaesong surrendered in Edo, and the new government army won a staged victory; in December, Aizu fell, and the former director of the Shinsengumi Isamu Kondo successfully evacuated as a cover for the main team members. In January of the next year, Hijikata, the current director, encountered Chikage Kazama while attacking Utsunomiya Castle, and was seriously injured by the opponent who recovered his body, and was attacked by the enemy again during the recuperation period in the station. , Raksha turned into Saito's rescue to buy time, and Hijikata's life was saved just now.

During this long process, both Harada Sanosuke and Yamanan Keisuke died in battle, and the members of the Shinsengumi were scattered among the various units of the old shogunate army. Only the banner of honesty still stands proudly and refuses to fall.

In early spring and March, Si Yin, who had returned from a different dimension, listened to Qianhe tell these things.

For her, it was just a short moment, but in fact, the cruelest part of history has been absent.

Those pasts can never come back, just as the trajectory of her previous life cannot be changed, it will end like this no matter what.

How ironic.

"Ayase, where have you been these days? Mr. Harada and others said that you left, but I don't believe it, I always feel that you will not leave."

"How I came here in the first place, naturally I should have an explanation for the past, but now there is no need."

"Then... where's your knife?"

"Is it a knife?" Si Yin smiled absently, "It's broken, maybe it won't be able to be repaired in the future."

Qianhe looked at her silently, unable to say a word.

"Deputy chief... oh no, is the chief's injury okay?"

"He hasn't recovered yet, but he insists on leaving tomorrow to support Saito-kun on the front line."

The soul of the warrior is still burning, and the belief of the dead comrades is still placed deep in the soul, how can I allow myself to stop.

"I think so too." Si Yin subconsciously paused, and then responded softly, "You can accompany him to the front line at ease, and remember to protect yourself."

"how about you?"

The corners of her lips raised a slight arc, she smiled, her eyes were as calm as water: "It was my fault for not being able to come back in time, this time, I will do my best to stop the ghosts, at least not let Kazama Chike You met on the battlefield."

Qianhe said in surprise: "Are you going to deal with him alone?!"

"Because no one else is needed."

"No! It's too dangerous! Not to mention..." The words stopped abruptly.

What's more, the demon sword has been destroyed, and there is no strong force to rely on.

"Even if Sakura is gone, I have to make a break with him." Si Yin stared at the scar on his palm for a long time, then slowly clenched his fingers, "That's all I can do, Shinsengumi Our future depends on you, as Mr. Harada said, one day we will be able to meet under the banner of Chengzi.”

No matter how bleak the future is, you should not give up hope, just because you still have the belief that you have to stick to it.

The light and shadow in the gray eyes were as gentle and clear as the first time they met, Qianhe reluctantly took her hand, and there was a cry in his voice.

"Then we made a promise, Ayase, we must meet again."

"Will do."

With a thin figure still proud and tall, Si Yin turned and left, and soon disappeared from Qianhe's sight.

Before that, she had to meet someone else.

The man who maintained all her tenderness no matter in the previous life or the next life.

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Excluding false feelings and hypocrisy, how many times can you deliver your sincerity in this life, and how many people can face the so-called meeting and parting calmly.

I am used to killing and blood, but I may not be able to withstand the tearful smile of my loved one.

Maybe in the next second, it will be difficult to see each other when we agreed to meet later.

The director originally thought that he was destined not to wait until that day, so when he saw Si Yin standing outside the door, he seemed to be in a dream.

Zhanbi's eyes reflected a gentle and jade-like appearance, he instinctively wanted to get up and hug her, but in the end he fell back on the couch so hard that he didn't even have the strength to reach out.

"I'm so sorry, Si Yin, to greet you in such a distressed manner..."

"No, it's me who said I'm sorry." She went to the front and knelt down, leaned over and hugged him tightly, "I'm late, Director."

When he was fighting alone to protect Hijikata and the Shinsengumi, she couldn't be by his side, and she couldn't even provide basic comfort. Until now, she found it futile to say anything.

The chief executive sighed softly: "You have paid enough, those things should be done by me..."

"So you and I are both stubborn people."

"Probably." He smiled, stroking her soft short hair with his fingers, "but for me now, there is nothing more grateful than seeing you again."

When he learned the news of Isamu Kondo's death and the news of Si Yin's disappearance, he was struck with a double blow, and he was so chilled and desperate that he almost collapsed.Facing a large number of enemy troops in the outskirts, his hands trembled due to the aggravated illness and he could not hold his saber steadily. Add torment and torment.

Unexpectedly, Saito arrived later.

He rejected everyone's proposals and persuasion, and insisted on staying here alone in order to leave quietly.

He doesn't know how long this weak body can last, and he doesn't want to think about it too much. It is his bottom line and dignity not to drag down his companions, and his only wish is to see her again.

Now it has finally come true, the feeling of regaining the lost, only oneself can experience the deepest.

"I won't leave again, I'll stay here with you." Si Yin leaned on his chest docilely, her mood was unprecedentedly at ease. She couldn't say such words in the past because she didn't know when I was about to leave, but it really doesn't matter now, "Director, thank you for waiting for me to come back."

He smiled lowly: "Speak stupid things, but I can't do anything for you in the end."

"With you, I never have to know what loneliness is, that's enough."

The long and narrow eyes narrowed gently, the chief seemed to be about to speak, but suddenly coughed violently, at the moment when the pain overwhelmed his head, a mouthful of blood spewed out and stained the ground red, and he fell into her arms dripping with cold sweat.

Si Yin looked slightly flustered, and hurriedly got up to fetch the water glass beside the table: "Have you taken your medicine yet? I'll get it!"

No matter how strong the disguise is, it will inevitably be crushed by reality, and her eyes look helpless and bewildered like a child for a moment.

"...It's useless." He held her slightly trembling hand stubbornly, and shook his head indifferently, "If you have that time, why don't you let me see you more."

"But……"

"There's nothing wrong, Si Yin." His face was so pale that it was almost transparent, but his eyes became more and more clear and bright, the general manager smiled softly, "Help me out, the cherry blossom tree in the courtyard is just in bloom, I bet You'll absolutely love it."  …

The flying cherry blossoms are the most beautiful moment and also the last glory. Even if they wither, they will not be stained or stained, and they will return to the dust with their original appearance, just like the short and splendid life of so many samurai.

The blue sky is like washing, and the warm sunlight leaves mottled silhouettes through the branches and leaves, reflecting the two people surrounded by cherry blossoms.

The chief was lying in Si Yin's arms. He lowered his head and watched a petal fall on his palm, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Such a comfortable time, I really didn't even dare to think about it before."

"Why am I not? There are so many things to do that I don't even have the chance to expect."

"So at this moment, you can have no regrets."

His eyes were a little hot, and Si Yin hurriedly turned his eyes away: "Who just laughed at me for saying stupid things? I'm still not the same."

"But what I said is true..."

She answered with silence, obstinately saying nothing.

There was a sharp pain in his chest, the chief frowned slightly, and suppressed the cough that was about to blurt out, and then raised his hand to wipe away the blood on his lips as if nothing had happened.

"Si Yin, tell me, once a person dies, where does the soul go?"

"Go to the place I was attached to before my death, and wait to reunite with the one I love."

He closed his eyes and smiled lightly: "That is to say, will there be a next life..."

"Don't you believe it? I didn't believe it at first either." But now she believes it, and she firmly believes it, "Director, if I tell you that we can still meet and get acquainted in the next life, will you think I'm just dreaming?"

"No, because I also think that we will definitely meet again." He sighed long, but his eyes were like stars in the dark night, with a lonely tenderness, clearly reflecting her sad shadow, "Take a step back, even if you can't get what you want... Well, at least I have loved you in this life."

The men's clothes are sharp and sharp, while the women's clothes are quiet and gentle. If you can step on the blood and cut off the shackles with a knife, or you can walk lightly under the moonlight and look back at you, that is the person he loves.

Love doesn't know where it started, and it goes deep.

Never backed down, nor regretted.

Si Yin smiled and said with tears in his eyes: "It's reasonable, anyway, at the end of my life, I will already be the woman of your chief commander Chong Tian." Yan Bi raised his hand to cover his eyes, leaned over and kissed his lips carefully.

That was the first time she took the initiative, and willingly.

The chief executive slowly closed his eyelids, his eyelashes cast shadows like butterfly wings, he murmured almost inaudibly, his voice was ethereal, as if he was about to be blown away in the wind the next moment.

"If you don't move, can you retreat from the darkness, flowers and water..."

If you leave the mortal world and walk along the Santu River alone, I don’t know if you can let go of your worries and reach the other side that is guided by Manzhu Shahua.

The past is gone.

The warm body temperature disappeared from the arms, and he fell asleep quietly in her arms like a child, without a sound.

Si Yin knew that this man would never open those beautiful eyes again, nor would he call out softly behind him in a leisurely tone.Who whispers, who smiles, who insists on the beauty that blooms in the dark, so far, draw an end.

No matter how hard it is to get back, she hugged the chief tightly for a long time and refused to let go, and finally let herself shed all the tears silently.

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Seven days later, outside Edo city.

It was still a breezy and moonlit night, and as far as the eye could see, there was a forest of cherry blossoms as bright as the sun, and Feng Jian stood under the tree with his hands behind his back, apparently he had been waiting for a long time.

Until a familiar slender figure appeared in his sight, he narrowed his eyes slightly in the smog, and the corners of his lips slightly raised.

"You are finally here."

"I never planned to run away." Si Yin is still dressed in a smart attire as when he first met, his short hair is a little messy covering his eyes, but he can't hide his clear eyes, "The appointment must be strictly abided by." It is."

Kazama smiled and said, "What are you here for?"

"kill you."

The questioner was casual, and the answerer was calm.

"My uncle guessed correctly. You are not going to change your stubborn mind in the end. In that case, what about Sakura Fubuki? Could it be that it was destroyed just like Miaofa Village?"

Tsunade Yukimura had already been beheaded by him, so the dangerous sharp weapon of Miaofa Village could not be kept.But looking at what she held in her hand at this moment, it was clearly no longer the demon sword that could hurt ghosts back then, although it still looked familiar and inexplicable.

Si Yin drew the saber out of its sheath, and the sixteen exquisite patterns on the hilt were lifelike, and the blade was facing the cold light above his head, "You should know the Saber, the captain of the First Team of the New Selection Group, Okita Souji."

"So that's how you want to imitate their childish samurai ways and only rely on this useless sword to fight against me?" It’s not that stupid.”

"You're right, I'm not smart, otherwise would I still come to see you?"

"Even if you came to see me, it's still such a shabby dress. Aren't you afraid that my uncle will get bored?"

Si Yin said calmly: "If I really did what you wished at the beginning and changed into a geisha and pretended to be soft-spoken and lowered my status to serve you, I think you would be disappointed."

Feng Jian was speechless for a moment.

That's right, in fact, he should have known earlier that Ayase Shiyin, who he never forgets, should have this proud and uncompromising appearance.His desire to possess and conquer all started from this. If one day she no longer has cold eyes full of provocation, and no longer faces him decisively wielding a knife, then what is the meaning of his absurd wishes all these years?

It is precisely because it is the only thing that cannot be controlled that the desire for it becomes more and more intense.

However, it was himself who got stuck in the end. He realized the most important problem more than once, but he resolutely discarded this idea in the next second.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter what it is, when the Shinsengumi is wiped out, when she has nowhere to go, he is still the winner.

But he never expected that she would rather die than go back with him. The saber had already given a cruel answer, who she liked and who she was determined to stick to, were all very clear.

Souji Okita, that ironic name.

"Si Yin, I just want to ask you one question, what is wrong with my uncle, so that you should avoid it?"

"You are not bad anywhere. As a pure blood ghost, you are too good, but... none of that has anything to do with me." Si Yin laughed at himself, "Maybe you are too powerful, so powerful that you don't need anyone I am different, I live in the dark, but I am looking forward to walking into the sunshine - Kazama, from the moment you want to take away what I protect, we are destined to become enemies .”

If there is no room, no one can take a crucial step back, then the only ending left is a fight.

"When you say this, it means that you want my uncle to fulfill your determination to die? You might as well say it bluntly."

"I'm a member of the Shinsengumi, and it's the face of the Shinsengumi who admit defeat, and I'm sorry for the chief's sword." Rumo's black hair began to turn silvery one by one, and blood came into her eyes when she raised her eyes. With the knife in front of him, he straightened his back in the night wind, and said every word loudly, "In the name of Raksha, let's make a break with you."

At that time, the change that Shannan gave was like water, and it finally came in handy. At least, she could hold the knife with her right hand again.

Strong anger rushed into the bottom of my heart, and Kazama's eyes were as cold as winter snow: "The original determination to kill me made you not hesitate even if you gave up on being a human being?"

"I have no choice, this is the only way left."

"Okay, okay...very good!" He suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, his laughter was flamboyant and wanton, as if he wanted to vent all his unwillingness and resentment from beginning to end, "Siyin Ayase, since you are so cruel that you don't even care about yourself. I don't care, I should also give due respect, and have the right to return the gift for these years."

The hair turned into silver in a blink of an eye, the blood-red eyes were golden, and the forehead had four corners. That was the original appearance of the ghost clan.

"I will give you a ride as the ghost clan's true identity."...

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the cherry blossoms are raining.

The world seemed to return to silence.

Kazama's eyes reflected Si Yin's blood-soaked appearance, watching her rushing forward time and time again, making deadly moves wherever the blade touched, with an all-or-nothing attitude.

Then, she suddenly raised her head and smiled at him.

That smile is so familiar, Yiru first met in Shimabara back then, before leaving, she bowed calmly and raised her glass as a gesture.

——"See you next time. Please, young master, just drink tea, talk about wine and talk about love and romance like ordinary guests. In this way, I may be able to accompany you for a while."

Unfortunately, there is no such opportunity.

The boy Qie Angang sank into the heart without hindrance, and the blood stained the glaring marks, which was a move she could have avoided.

Kazama's pupils shrank suddenly: "Why..." The next moment, Ju Yi's words also pierced deeply into his heart with the force of thunder.

Everything happened so quickly that people were caught off guard.

The fingers holding the blade tightly were unable to let go, Si Yin leaned back, and fell with him on the ground soaked by the moonlight.

"Kazama, your heart has softened."

If he hadn't hesitated for a moment, it would be impossible for her to die together, but he stopped at that moment, just because she deliberately gave up dodging and went forward with a knife.

Probably the biggest bet she has ever made in her life. If there is a turning point, she doesn't want to be so despicable as to take advantage of his sincerity towards her.

She didn't believe it before, but now she does.

"The explosive power of that knife is very satisfying, no less than that of Ying Fuxue back then, I underestimated you." Kazama suddenly pulled out the blade from his heart with force, and then let the blood gushing wildly, but She raised her lips and smiled wickedly, "There are not many people in this world who are qualified to be my opponents. I only need to be soft-hearted to you this time, and I only need to lose to you... That is what I am willing to do, I admit it!"

In the end, she couldn't go anywhere, and she was still bound firmly by his side, and even died in his arms.

Si Yin laughed in a low voice: "It really belongs to your style of answer, Kazama, so good luck tricks people, how could I meet...you bastard..."

"My uncle has always been like this, and never intends to obey other people's wishes." The familiar self-proclaimed, conceited tone, his cold fingers covered the back of her hand, and he squeezed it tightly, as if to grasp the past that he had never seriously grasped, "Even in the next life, I won't be able to become what you like, but you still can't escape, Ayase Siyin!"

Ayase Siyin, the name that made him gnash his teeth with hatred, but he was reluctant to erase it from his heart no matter what.

The light and shadow in his long and narrow eyes gradually dimmed, he tilted his head and leaned heavily on her shoulder.

"Liar, you in your next life... will not be like this..."

Blood trickled down from the corner of his lips, Si Yin raised his head to look at the bright moon in the sky, and sighed in relief.

I can vaguely see the scenes from the old times reappearing alternately in my mind, which are inseparable and hidden in the depths of my soul.

She thought of that year when Liu Daoku was still a young man who refused to bow to his fate. The eyes of reincarnation saw the warmth and warmth of people in this world, but he stubbornly burned the dazzling flame in his heart;

She thought of the Vongola flag flying over Sicily, Giotto's smile was like the never-ending sun, his warm orange eyes were clear and clear, and the promise that would never fade like the handwriting engraved on a pocket watch was always in her mind for many years;

She remembered that in the blood-covered world, the appearance of Yungui awakened the warmth she wanted to slumber, the gentleness of looking back at the lamp with a smile and gazing, the stubbornness of struggling against adversity and not wanting to fall, he neither forced nor expected, but