geisha stories

past.

That place is far from Kabukicho, I told the young guest that I would leave for a few days to find a long-lost relative, and he wanted to accompany me, I smiled and said no, I brought simple daily necessities and went out, since the shogunate promulgated After the abolition of the sword order, no one will carry a sword on the street openly, unless it is someone like Takasugi or your son who is always against the shogunate. I also left the long sword of the little guest.

On the way, I stopped by the tea garden and looked around. The leaves of the tea trees were a little yellow, the ground was full of weeds, and the house was also full of dust. I wouldn’t stay here, but I still fetched water to clean it up. After removing the weeds in the field, I sprinkled some fertilizer on the tea trees, hoping that they would grow better.

Two days later, I found my aunt. She was wearing plain work clothes, with wrinkles around her eyes. She was only in her forties, but she looked so old. She didn't recognize me, and was busy picking up the dishes and chopsticks on the table, wiping the table, When she walked past me with the dishes, she accidentally bumped into me and apologized quickly.

I didn't disturb her work, she was very busy and tired, and she just wiped the sweat from her forehead with her cuff. I ordered a drink and drank it, and I didn't leave until she got off work.

It was getting late, and under the light yellow street lamp, her hunched back was reflected in my pupils. I was about the same size as her when I was 15 years old. She looked old because of the oppression and fatigue of life. At that time, she was walking on the street. If someone misunderstood us as mother and daughter, she would rub my head and say, "No, she is my niece."

The aunt in my impression likes to laugh very much. Every time my uncle punches and kicks her, she tells me to hide in the room and not come out, but I always run to help my aunt to block her fists and feet. I cried and said I was a fool, but the next day, she would wake up early and say to me with a smile, Qianhua, good morning.

I once asked my aunt to leave my uncle, but my aunt just shook her head. Even if my uncle becomes like that, does she still love him or is there something to look forward to?I can not understand.

After walking for about ten minutes, I finally saw my uncle. He was standing at the door anxiously looking forward to something. When he saw my aunt, he hurried forward and took her hand. Walk.

I walked to the door and heard their conversation. They were like a very ordinary and ordinary couple, talking about some home-cooked food prices. The uncle in my impression was not like this. He only gambled and punched his aunt. Plus, he is no longer the uncle I know. He will stand at the door and wait for my aunt to come back, then gently hold my aunt's hand, and prepare dinner for my aunt to enjoy.

I suddenly felt that maybe my aunt's waiting was worth it, and my uncle finally became someone worthy of her reliance.

But I was still unwilling. If it wasn’t for my uncle, I wouldn’t have suffered so much. I grew up overnight as an inexperienced person. One customer after another, violent or lustful, whatever. Those days were frightening, every day I wondered if the next person would hit me and insult me, and finally I gradually got used to the pain and accepted it.

I am not a saint, so even now I still hate my uncle. I have swung a knife at him countless times in my dreams, but now he is in front of me, but I can't do it, not for anything else, just because my aunt treats me Yes, my uncle is the one who will be with her for the rest of my life. I can imagine how sad my aunt will be if my uncle dies, just like the little guest to me. If there is any accident with the little guest, I will be as sad as a walking dead Bar.

That being the case, I don't need to disturb their stable life anymore, as long as my aunt is well enough, I turned and left, the night in early autumn was still a bit cold, I rubbed my shoulders, and under the light yellow light, a few moths flew towards the light Hit, it's like looking for death.

Suddenly there was a scream from behind, I was stunned for a moment and turned around suddenly, sure that the scream came from my aunt's room, I hurried back.

When kicking open the door, my aunt's eyes were dull, and she was holding the dead uncle in her arms. The ground and her body were covered with blood.The food was still warm on the table, and my husband who was chatting with me just now died like this. I seemed to be able to empathize with my aunt, and the heartache was unbearable. She was the aunt who raised me!

I followed the prisoner's whereabouts. Under the street lamp, I finally saw the man in the purple King Butterfly bathrobe. For a moment, I seemed to understand something. This was probably his purpose.

My heart was filled with grief and indignation, he turned his head to look at me, and smiled softly, "I helped you kill the person you always wanted to kill, you should thank me well, why do you still look at me with such eyes? What about me?"

I can't speak, the unknown fire in my heart is burning, I hate my uncle, but now my uncle is different from before, he can bring my aunt the future!He is no longer the one I hate!However, Takasugi deprived my aunt of her future!

A strong cry of grief surged from the hollowed out heart, and he attacked fiercely with his bare hands.

He resisted my fist and said, "That's right, this is the Lin Qianhua I know."

I gritted my teeth and attacked him without saying a word, non-stop, he had a knife but didn't use it, just resisting me blindly.

"Rin Qianhua, face up to your own heart, this is the real you, you are like me, there is a beast in your heart, sooner or later it will eat up this world!"

He looks like he knows everything, but in my opinion, he is extremely pitiful. From the beginning to the end, his kindness to me is different from that of other members of the Ghost Soldier Squad. Just like now, he will not draw his knife to cut me Same, because he felt that I was very similar to him, we were desperately pursuing something warm, but the difference was that Songyang's death made him lose this warmth forever, but I still haven't given up yet.

He doesn't draw the knife, so I have nothing to do with him, I'm wounded, and so is he.

After the grief and indignation passed, I regained some sense, stopped making unnecessary attacks, and said, "I'm different from you."

He smiled mockingly, "What's the difference?"

I stretched out my hand to cover his heart and said, "There is still tenderness here."

He grabbed my hand, "Don't struggle anymore, you know better than anyone else that your heart, your body, and your soul are all corrupted, do you think Yinshi can save you? Stop dreaming, Rinqian Hua, no one can wash away the dirt on your body, don't drown out your talent in swordsmanship, your home should be the ghost army! You should die on the battlefield, on the battlefield that destroys the shogunate and the world !"

What a sad man, he can't see anything, he can only go down step by step, I smiled, "Yes, maybe I'm covered in dirty things, but even if I don't meet silver in this life, I won't give up I hope that the tenderness in my heart is left behind by Liuli."

After calming down, I was still sad. Takasugi killed his uncle, Kamui killed Ruri and targeted the little guest, but I couldn’t help it. Takasugi killed his uncle, not to mention that I couldn’t kill Takasugi. , and he was right, he just helped me avenge me, but what should my aunt do? The husband who beat her, scolded her, and finally loved her and loved her died overnight, and the happiness she had waited so hard for was shattered.

I turned around and went to my aunt's house. Maybe I should confess my identity and comfort her now. I thought about whether to take her to Kabukicho. She has no children under her knees, and I will not be so tired if I take care of her.

"Qianhua, I only have one question for you." Takasugi's voice came from behind.

I stopped, and he said, "If Yinshi died one day, what would you do?"

I said, "I will live, and live with him."

He still laughed mockingly, "Your life cannot be in sync with mine. If you killed that man before I made a move, I would drag you to hell no matter what. Come with me. Now it seems that we really There are still many different places, goodbye, oh no, it's better not to meet each other forever, or I can't help but ruin you."

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32.

My aunt is my only relative in this world, so no matter how much I hate my uncle, I won’t take action against him. After returning, my aunt hid behind the door, holding a fruit knife in her hand. The moment I opened the door, she stabbed at me. come over.

She probably thought that I was the murderer of my uncle, and I stopped her, but she was like crazy. The sudden death of my uncle caused too much mental damage to her.

I grabbed her, "Auntie! It's me! Qianhua!"

It's a pity that she couldn't hear anything, she just struggled indiscriminately, I had no choice but to hold her tightly, and said to her over and over again, I am Qianhua, Lin Qianhua.

Her eyes gradually became clear, until she clearly realized that it was me, she suddenly burst into tears, I hugged her, and she was still sobbing in my arms for a long time.

Afterwards, my aunt and I buried my uncle together. My aunt didn't ask any questions. She thought the perpetrator was a social gangster that my uncle had provoked before. She only regretted not running away with my uncle.

I couldn't tell her the truth, even if she knew it would be useless, I asked my aunt to go back to Kabukicho with me so that I could take care of her in the future, but she shook her head, saying that she was used to this place, and she wanted to stay with her uncle all the time. Out of desperation, I gave her some financial support, hoping that she would not live too hard in the future, and told her to come to the 'A Yin All Things House' in Kabukicho to find me if she had anything to do in the future.

I stayed here for a week, and I didn't leave until my aunt's spirit became better. When I returned to the master house, the little guest was lazily