Sakura Oni no Sakura

first night beginning song

"Hey, this is Chizuru's house, right?" Todo Heisuke looked at the note in his hand, and then at the slightly dilapidated house in front of him, a little unsure.

He who was hesitating in front of the door heard footsteps, and immediately drew out his knife vigilantly, "Who is it?"

"Ah!" It was a woman pointed at by the knife.Her brown hair was bound by a hairpin, she was wearing a pink cherry-colored kimono, and her eyes of the same color showed panic. She was [-]% similar to Yukimura Chizuru.

"You are Yukimura Sakura?" Hirasuke remembered Qianzuru's entrustment to him.

"If you meet a girl who looks like me, it will be Sakura!" Chizuru put the note in Hirasuke's palm and told her, "If she asks about my condition, she will tell me that I am doing well. I don't want to drag her into this vortex, I'll just come to find my father."

"Leave it to me without worry!" Hirasuke patted his chest with a smile and agreed.

"That... who are you?"

The girl's words brought Hirasuke back to his senses, "I'm sorry!" He put the knife away, "My name is Todo Hirasuke, and I'm your sister's friend."

"My sister's friend?" Sakura was a little surprised, but she reacted immediately, stepped forward and opened the door of Xuecun House, "Please come in and tell me."

indoor……

A large number of medical books are placed in every corner in an orderly manner. During the period, girls' toys can be seen occasionally, and small bouquets are bottled and placed on the table. This is a warm home.

Hirasuke looked around curiously, when Sakura came out from the inner room with a tea set.

"I'm sorry, the conditions at home are relatively simple, please forgive me for the poor hospitality." Sakura put the poured tea in front of Hirasuke, and knelt on the tatami by herself. "How is sister doing now? Have you found your father? "

"You haven't found your father yet, but your sister is doing well." Hirasuke took a sip of tea, "It's delicious!" His eyes lit up.

"It's fine if you like it." Sakura smiled and handled the tea set in her hand, "Then where is my sister now? Or I can go there too, I don't worry about her."

Hearing this, the tea in Hirasuke's hand flickered, "She said that she is doing well in Kyoto now, so you don't have to worry about her." Cold sweat dripped from Hirasuke's forehead, "Don't let her go to Kyoto!" he thought in his heart.

"Is that so..." Sakura put down the things in her hands, took out a sachet from her clothes and handed it to Hirasuke, "Then please bring this to my sister, she won't sleep well without it."

"Okay, I'll definitely bring it!" Hirasuke took the sachet and put it in his arms, then got up and was about to leave, and he felt a bit guilty for staying here again.

Looking at the back of Hirasuke leaving in a hurry, Sakura sighed, "This person is really not good at lying."

When Hirasuke said that Chizuru was doing well, he glanced to the side unconsciously, and Sakura knew that he was lying.

"It seems that I still have to go to Kyoto myself."

She packed her luggage, picked up the long whip on the table and looked at it.

This long whip was a birthday present from her father. One side of the whip is spiked and the other side is made of iron, which has a very high lethality.

Sakura rolled the whip around her waist, took her luggage and closed the door,

Leaving the place where he lived since he was a child, he rushed to Kyoto.

Half a year later...Kyoto...

"Mr. Hijikata, everyone..." Qianzuru looked at the people who fell on the ground, stepped in front of the Rakshasas, and lightly opened the scabbard with his fingers, ready to fight.

"Cut! Mr. Shannan...is there no way to control these rakshasas?" Harada Sanosuke barely supported his body with a gun, trying to stand up and continue fighting.

"No way...my Rakshasa team is also controlled by Yukimura Tsunamichi." Keisuke Shannan, who maintained his ghost form, panted heavily, trying to calm down the urge to suck blood.

"Cut, I was slapped by Tsunamichi!" Fujido Heisuke propped himself up with a knife, and he was exhausted even in the ghost state.

"Sousuke, are you okay!" Saito Kazu helped Okita Souji up, "You can't fight any more!"

"It's okay, I can still fight... cough, cough, cough!" Okita's words were interrupted by a violent cough, and his tuberculosis broke out again. In the ghost state, he had to resist both the urge to suck blood and the serious illness. The power fights again.

"The Rakshasa strengthened this time is really tricky!" Nagakura Shinpachi swung a Rakshasa back with a knife, and suddenly staggered forward a few steps and fell to his knees. His physical strength was almost exhausted.

"Zin, that's why human beings are so disgusting." Chike Kazama, the king of ghosts in the west, was still crazily harvesting Raksha's life, but was knocked down to the ground, and soon got up again.

Tianwu Jiushou and Shiranui Wukuang, who are also ghosts, are also struggling to kill, but the effect is not great.

Tonight was originally a battle between Oni and Chizuru Yukimura of the Shinsengumi, but in the middle of the fight, the Rakshasa rushed out. These strengthened Rakshasa tore up the Rakshasa of the Shinsengumi and attacked them. Formed what it is now.

"Chizuru, leave quickly!" Hijikata Toshizo stood up while supporting himself with a knife.

"No, I can't leave everyone behind!" Yukimura Chizuru drew out her saber and pointed it at Luo Sha. Just as she was about to fight hard, a few drops of blood flew from a distance and landed on everyone's foreheads.

"This smell...is Sakura!" Chizuru recognized the owner of the bleeding drop.

And the people who fell on the ground in the state of ghosts slowly stood up, and their bloodthirsty impulse disappeared.

But the Rakshasa looked towards the direction that smelled of blood, picked up their knives and rushed over.

"Aren't you conscious..." Under the illumination of the full moon, the long whip reflected the light and shuttled among the Rakshasa, splashing a large amount of blood. Can't get up, but also reveals the slayer.

The cherry-red kimono was stained with blood, and the long brown ponytail fluttered with the night wind. Cherry-colored eyes stared at the people present. When she saw a boy who looked like her, she jumped up to him side.

"Sister, long time no see." The girl smiled and greeted her sister who was disguised as a man.

"Why... are you here?" Qianhe looked at his younger sister, "Is that your ability just now?"

"Well, I'll explain to you later!" Sakura tilted her head, coquettishly to her sister, then turned to face the Rakshasa.

"Then, shall we continue with the dance just now? Tonight's night is still very long." Sakura handed Chizuru to Hijikata at the side, and rushed towards the Rakshasas, brandishing a whip.

Sakura stepped on the dance steps and shuttled among the rakshasas. Every time she swung the whip, she would take away a few lives. The blood splashed on her cherry-colored clothes and also splashed on her face.

"It's so beautiful..." I don't know who it is, confided everyone's aspirations.

Although she is constantly harvesting her life, the girl's posture is graceful as if she is dancing, coupled with the girl's beautiful face, it gives people a feeling of Kaguya Hime coming.

This is the first meeting between Sakura Yukimura and the Shinsengumi, and it is also the beginning of this story.