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I never looked back, I looked at the sky quietly, for a long time, until the sun came in, I raised the corner of my mouth slightly, life is not only wounds, but also gains, I am not afraid of him leaving, as long as the things he left me are still there enough.

My injury gradually improved, and two months later, I continued to learn kendo. At this time, I had a deeper understanding of the ghost army. To put it plainly, the existence of the ghost army is equivalent to a terrorist organization.

My kendo has become more and more exquisite. I have always had this obsession in my heart to protect the people who are important to me, so no matter it is windy, rainy, scorching sun or snow, I have never been lazy during training. I started as a ghost soldier team. One person kills enemies, heavenly beings, ronin, bandits, no matter how many people, as long as the blood comes up, I will not retreat, even in the face of death.

Once I walked through the gate of hell, Gao Shan grabbed my hand and scolded me, "It doesn't matter if you die, don't ruin my plan."

I always knew he was a cold-blooded guy, so I just tilted my head and smiled at him: "Even if I ruin your plan, I won't die."

Everything I do now is to make myself stronger, strong enough to protect the people around me, contrary to Takasugi's original intention, but we can coexist, it is really a miracle.

On September 9rd, Takeshi Bianheita failed to negotiate with his partner, and the other party made a move. Kuijima Matako shot the negotiator's head off. In order to make the plan come true, I sat next to the other party's senior executives in a flamboyant kimono, playing Shamisen, Matako Kuijima called it a 'beauty trick', I saw that hand stretched towards my thigh, I played and sang with a smile, the next second, his hand and body were cut in half, Takasugi stood beside him She tilted her head and smiled, with a cruel smile licking at the corner of her mouth.

The plan completely collapsed, and the two sides started killing. I suppressed this terrible pervert, grabbed a fruit knife and stabbed him in the heart. He looked at me with wide eyes, his expression twisted, and his body twitched.

Takasugi grabbed my hair, threw me aside, and cut off the man's head.

Surrounded by wailing and gunshots, I stood up and leaned against the wall. Gao Shan walked in front of me, pinched my chin, and said, "Rin Qianhua, your body is mine."

I stretched out my hand and brushed away the broken hair on his forehead, and said, "Oh, it is true now, I have walked through the gate of hell for you several times this year." So I repaid the favor you took me to leave Yoshiwara at that time, between us It's just that you use me, and I'm temporarily attached to your relationship.

I planned to leave a month ago. I want to know if I can escape from him at this time. He has always been ruthless in his actions, and the same is true for the enemy and his own people. If I leave, he will kill me. .

Such days are still going on.

I have been to too many places, seen too many things, and experienced too much. This year I am [-] years old, but my mood has changed a lot.

Deep in my heart I still yearn for stability, so I have been looking for a home along the way. There may be picturesque scenery, people I guard, and lovers who cherish me. Like many years ago, the endless tea garden is mine. Home, now I still haven't found a suitable place for me. Takasugi told me that we are the same kind of people, and we are suitable for living in the dark, but I just shook my head. Even so, I still want to live in the sun, being scorched and being It doesn't matter if I burn it all, maybe that's what I want.

Takasugi's temper became more and more unpredictable, I knew he didn't like me, he always regarded me as his thing, just something.

I still keep in mind that the little guest has never changed, and I followed Gao Shan to stay away from him.I followed Takasugi only because he needed me at that time, and there are still people in this world who need me. Even if I am such a person, I am eager to leave evidence of my life in this world.

As time passed day by day, I practiced swordsmanship hard day by day, and many times I fought directly with Takasugi. Until now, I can be evenly matched with him, but in many things, I still feel that I am underestimating his madness every time. Really crazy people who can do anything.

I just accidentally mentioned Songyang's name, and he can throw me to the heavenly beings and allow them to humiliate me wantonly.

Of course, I am no longer the original Lin Qianhua. When he came back to find me, I was standing in a pool of corpses and blood, looking at him with a knife.

Only then did I know that he didn’t need me, he just wanted to drag me to hell with him, maybe after Songyang’s death he could no longer face the world, he has been living in loneliness and his state of mind is completely distorted, unfortunately, I don’t want to I fell into hell with him, and I was powerless to save him, and I couldn't even save myself, so I chose to leave and started a careful plan.

I used the task to escape away from the team, and I didn't go too far, only to find that he was already waiting for me in front.

He leaned against the tree trunk to smoke, blowing smoke rings leisurely, his dark green pupils condensed into blood-colored light in the setting sun, he said: "Lin Qianhua, how long do you think we have been together?"

I was silent, it's not that I didn't expect him to see through me, but I didn't think he would block me by such a person, he should know that we have nothing to do with each other.

"Come back with me." He said, turning to me.

I took the knife, stroked the scabbard lightly, and said, "No, I don't want to go back." This is the little guest's knife, which is the source of my strength. It has accompanied me through many life-and-death situations this year, and now I Can't live without it.

He looked at me and said for a long time, "Do you think I will let you go?"

I shook my head and said with a bitter smile: "You said you understand me, then you should also know that as long as I decide to do something, even if I die, I will not stop."

He walked towards me, I clenched the knife nervously, he didn't draw the knife, and I did the same, just watched his every move vigilantly, he walked to my side, then walked around me.

"Leave tomorrow, I won't stop you."

I can't see through him, but I know he won't let me go easily. This situation is beyond my expectation. He is not a person who doesn't believe what he says. If he doesn't say anything, I won't ask more questions. I will follow him back .

At night, he fiddled with the shamisen and asked me to dance him a dance. He picked a rose and stuck it in my bun, and I danced to the notes he plucked, just like in Yoshiwara at that time.

He asked me if I would go to the little guest, I looked at him with a smile, and asked him, "What do you think?"

If I would really go back to look for the little guest, there would be no need to leave him in the first place. The only reason I left Takasugi is probably the so-called difference of ways and not conspiring with each other. Even if we can get along on the surface, but as time goes by, the disadvantages Will be exposed, I don't want this wonderful world to be destroyed, sooner or later I will betray him and ruin all his plans.

He removed my bandages, looked at my ugly eyes, and said, "Now I really want to forget what your eyes look like."

I lowered my eyelids and he leaned over and kissed my fleshy right eye.

The next day, I left the Ghost Squad. Matako Kurishima always hated me, but she couldn't help turning her head away and sniffing. I said goodbye to her with a smile.

Before leaving, I reached an agreement with Takasugi - if he needs my help in the future, I will try my best to help him.

Now I want to go to the place that belongs to me, where I am not afraid of anything, and can enjoy the sunshine and breeze. I want to build a house there, facing the tea garden, where the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming.

The author has something to say: Write as much as you want, you bastard!I actually found a feeling in the last half of this paragraph. No wonder I feel that these two chapters are weird. When I wrote the last point, I felt that it should be this kind of development, indifferent, sad, and then warm.

Wish I had rounded the story

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24 find my home 1

I returned to this barren land. There used to be a few families living here, my aunt’s and my family’s. After many hot summers and cold winters, these houses have long since collapsed.

These days I have saved a lot of savings, the town is far away from here, I hired workers to start renovating the house, the cost is comparable to rebuilding a new one, the construction master recommended me many styles of simple Japanese-style houses, I shook my head and refused up.

To me, it's not just a house, it's my home.

I have experienced too much outside these years, and now I am still here, I think, only here can accept me.

It took three months to build the house, I bought some simple furniture and decorations, and made it my place.

When I left, the construction master told me, "Aren't you afraid of living here alone as a woman? Is there anyone nearby? It's very dangerous."

I smiled and said, "It's okay, I like it here."

He shook his head and walked away. The construction masters never work overtime at night, even if I would pay them more overtime, because there are rumors in the town-there are always ghosts around here.

I don't believe in bull gods and ghosts, as long as there is sunshine in my heart, I have nothing to fear.

I lived here, eating alone, playing the piano alone, wielding a knife alone, and sleeping alone, but I feel that life is so fulfilling, much more fulfilling than the time in the ghost army.

I don’t need to worry about livelihood issues, and the remaining savings are enough to support me for the rest of my life. I started to reorganize the tea garden. The wilderness is too big, and I don’t have enough strength alone, so I just reclaimed a few pieces of land. The first ten days of April is the best time to plant tea trees. Timing, I bought tea seeds to plant, plowed in autumn and hoeed in winter. In September, I planted a few strawberries. It may be due to lack of experience. Even though I heard people tell me how to plant them, many of my strawberries still froze to death in the cold winter. , since then I have taken care of these