On the second day after arriving on Takasugi's boat, Homura held his dirty national uniform and didn't really want to put it on.
The national uniform still smelled of fire and blood, and the holes cut out by knives looked like beggars' clothing.
Homura opened the closet, looked at the clothes inside, and found that the clothes inside seemed to be prepared for her, a rose-red kimono skirt with high socks, and Matako Kurishima carefully prepared clogs for her.
But the weird thing is that all the clothes are the same style...
Even the pattern is exactly the same!
In the following days, Homura stayed on the boat all the time, and the people on board, including Shinsuke Takasugi, did not take any action, only the blind samurai with a strange knife would leave the boat.
Every morning when doing morning exercises, I can see Okada Shizo coming back with the smell of blood all over his body.
Yan heard that he was taking someone to test the knife.
"Mr. Okada." One morning, Homura stopped Okada Shizo, "Can I go out with you tonight?"
Okada Shizo turned to Homura's direction, his closed eyes seemed to be feeling something, "Don't hold back, brat!"
"I won't." Homura looked up at Okada, "I won't stop you from doing anything, I just want to see."
She wanted to know what kind of path Shinsuke Takasugi chose, and also wanted to see what made Shinsuke Takasugi hate him in this world.
When Moonlight climbed up the branch, Homura followed Okada and got out of the boat. Okada seemed to have a source of information, and he killed all the best hands.
One night Okada Shizo could fight many samurai, but another night, Okada Shizo waited solemnly on a bridge.
Yan squatted on the bridge pillar, not saying a word.
This night, Okada Sicang made a special trip here to wait for a person.
Gui Kotaro.
The leader of the moderate faction of anti-barbarian patriots.
Takasugi Shinsuke of the Ghost Soldiers is two completely different people.
The other party has soft and smooth long hair, and a small braid is tied at the end, pretending to be a monk.
However, with just one cut, the other party's blood stained the bright moon red.
Okada Nizo cut off the opponent's long hair as a trophy, and walked away excitedly.
Yan looked back at Gui Xiaotaro who was lying on the ground. The other party was not dead, but Yan didn't intend to remind Sizang, after all, Yan only intended to be a bystander.
After fighting Gui Xiaotaro, Okada Sicang resumed his days of killing people and testing knives.
Watching Okada kill someone, Homura didn't say anything, after all, death is commonplace in her world.
But she didn't understand what Takasugi hated in this world. Except for the battles between some samurai, this world is peaceful and makes people feel at ease.
Homura didn't ask Takasugi, he must have gone through some things to become what he is now!
Homura followed Okada out for half a month. Okada was different from Takasugi. Takasugi was like a cheetah that planned before moving, chasing and biting its prey quickly, while Okada was like a jackal full of destructive desires. Whether it is harmful or harmless, he wants to destroy.
Occasionally, Homura would go out during the day, because she discovered that there are many interesting things and delicious food in this world.
Homura tried her best to make herself happy, she didn't want to make Brother Ban and Quan Nai worry when she saw them.
Okada went out to kill again, Homura still followed him.
Okada killed a young samurai this time, and that samurai's sword skills were not as good as the one Okada killed the day before yesterday.
But this young samurai can compete with Hongying.
Okada raised the corners of his mouth and looked at the young samurai, "Interesting, the light that blooms from killing someone like you must be very dazzling."
"How could it be possible to die in your hands!" The samurai put a box on the bridge post. "There are still people waiting for me to go back!"
Homura watched the red cherry grow rapidly like a living thing, and finally the young samurai died under the knife of the red cherry and fell from the bridge to the river bank.
Okada raised his chin slightly, with a look of enjoyment.
Homura jumped to the side of the bridge pillar, picked up the box, and whoever picked it up on the battlefield would own it, "Okada, what about this?"
"Just throw it away."
Homura looked at the box, opened the Sharingan, and saw what was inside—a beautiful doll, probably due to the high level of technology in this world. Playing with dolls, but she still likes such cute and beautiful things as she did when she was a child.
So, Homura opened the box and took out the doll inside.
In this world, she shouldn't be cowardly if she plays with dolls for a few days, right?
The next day, Homura hugged the doll she picked up and decided to buy ice cream that was said to be delicious. This was a food she read about in a gourmet magazine. There was no ice cream in her world!
Coming out of the dessert shop, Homura licked the vanilla-flavored cone, thinking that this cool and sweet dessert is really the greatest invention in the world!
Biting the cone and holding the doll, Yan passed the bridge where Okada murdered yesterday, and a group of people gathered on the bridge to watch.
"How pitiful! That girl..."
"It is said that the dead brother is the only relative..."
"Don't talk about it, it seems to be that girl's birthday yesterday, so it must be very sad that her relatives didn't reply all night..."
Homura stopped in her tracks, listening to other people's discussions, and felt that she had heard similar remarks somewhere——
"It's so pitiful! Yan..."
"It is said that Homura killed Sa..."
"Don't talk about it, Sa was corroded by the poison of the scorpion at that time, Yan wanted to relieve Sa's pain, Yan should be very sad..."
Yan lowered her head, her bangs covered her eyes, and her hands holding the doll were tightly tightened.
Pity, sympathy, sarcasm, her deeply buried memories are excavated along with the scenes of deja vu, just like a scar that is scabbing being torn open, dripping with blood.
But, she deserved it!
She watched with cold eyes that the red sakura gradually devoured Okada's mind and grew rapidly; she watched with cold eyes that Okada Shizo tried to kill people, one by one life disappeared before her eyes...
The fourth brother said that her smile was the prettiest, but she seemed to be unable to smile as brightly as before.
Now she is really cowardly and pathetic.
The cowardly Yu Mingming is that he became a burden to his brother and killed him, but he dare not face his own mistakes and weakness, and can only hate the whole world.
It's sad that she has changed from a person who was hurt to a person who hurt others, repeating the actions of people she hates, wantonly depriving others of their lives and treasures, and she doesn't even realize it.
She like this...is it worth my brother to risk his life to protect her?
The crowd gradually dispersed, and only Homura stayed on the bridge, watching the black-haired girl sobbing.
The ice cream melted on the cone, Homura bit her lower lip, at a loss what to do.
The girl was sent home by the police, Homura followed them quietly, sneaked into the girl's house and found the young samurai's handwriting and some letters.
Homura put the doll back into a box, transformed into a courier, and knocked on the door of the girl's house, "Excuse me, is my wife, Miss Yingzi, here?"
The girl looked at Homura with red and swollen eyes, "I am."
"Here is a copy of your courier, please check it. It was supposed to be delivered yesterday, but I made some mistakes yesterday, so I am a day late, so I am very sorry." Yan bowed deeply to Yingzi, and at the same time, he was also for his own sake. as an apology.
"It's okay." Yingzi took the package and entered the room.
Yan jumped to the roof of Yingzi's room, heard Yingzi crying suddenly from Yingzi's room, and looked at the sky with clouds floating across, thinking that all the brothers in the world should hope that their sister can live with a smile!
"Dear Yingzi:
You will be 16 years old from today, my brother hopes that you can keep smiling forever, from sixteen to 96 with a smile, from a girl to an old woman.
Your smile is the best gift God gave to my brother.
Happy Birthday!
PS Hope you like my birthday present to you.
My wife Kyota. "
The short letter was written to Yingzi, and also to herself.
……
……
In the following days, Homura did not go out with Okada, but she felt the growth of Hongying.
That warehouse is full of knives like Hongying. If it really succeeds, then Shinsuke Takasugi can form an army.
But such destruction was not what she wanted.
It brings hurt, despair.
Homura didn't want to bring her pain to more people.
That broken world and the people she cherished.
Homura wants to destroy that world because she is afraid that it will continue to take away those important people. She hopes to have a world where she can live with the people she loves forever.
After all, Takasugi Shinsuke is a different person from her.
Unlike him who saw through her cowardice at a glance, time made her understand him better. This beast-like man only thought about destruction, but never thought of rebuilding. He was even immersed in the joy of destruction.
Like a knife out of its sheath, without any restraint.
This world can no longer find what he cherishes.
And Yan, there are important people who can't let go.
Her knife and the scabbard are tightly bound, and she is willing to do so.
The national uniform still smelled of fire and blood, and the holes cut out by knives looked like beggars' clothing.
Homura opened the closet, looked at the clothes inside, and found that the clothes inside seemed to be prepared for her, a rose-red kimono skirt with high socks, and Matako Kurishima carefully prepared clogs for her.
But the weird thing is that all the clothes are the same style...
Even the pattern is exactly the same!
In the following days, Homura stayed on the boat all the time, and the people on board, including Shinsuke Takasugi, did not take any action, only the blind samurai with a strange knife would leave the boat.
Every morning when doing morning exercises, I can see Okada Shizo coming back with the smell of blood all over his body.
Yan heard that he was taking someone to test the knife.
"Mr. Okada." One morning, Homura stopped Okada Shizo, "Can I go out with you tonight?"
Okada Shizo turned to Homura's direction, his closed eyes seemed to be feeling something, "Don't hold back, brat!"
"I won't." Homura looked up at Okada, "I won't stop you from doing anything, I just want to see."
She wanted to know what kind of path Shinsuke Takasugi chose, and also wanted to see what made Shinsuke Takasugi hate him in this world.
When Moonlight climbed up the branch, Homura followed Okada and got out of the boat. Okada seemed to have a source of information, and he killed all the best hands.
One night Okada Shizo could fight many samurai, but another night, Okada Shizo waited solemnly on a bridge.
Yan squatted on the bridge pillar, not saying a word.
This night, Okada Sicang made a special trip here to wait for a person.
Gui Kotaro.
The leader of the moderate faction of anti-barbarian patriots.
Takasugi Shinsuke of the Ghost Soldiers is two completely different people.
The other party has soft and smooth long hair, and a small braid is tied at the end, pretending to be a monk.
However, with just one cut, the other party's blood stained the bright moon red.
Okada Nizo cut off the opponent's long hair as a trophy, and walked away excitedly.
Yan looked back at Gui Xiaotaro who was lying on the ground. The other party was not dead, but Yan didn't intend to remind Sizang, after all, Yan only intended to be a bystander.
After fighting Gui Xiaotaro, Okada Sicang resumed his days of killing people and testing knives.
Watching Okada kill someone, Homura didn't say anything, after all, death is commonplace in her world.
But she didn't understand what Takasugi hated in this world. Except for the battles between some samurai, this world is peaceful and makes people feel at ease.
Homura didn't ask Takasugi, he must have gone through some things to become what he is now!
Homura followed Okada out for half a month. Okada was different from Takasugi. Takasugi was like a cheetah that planned before moving, chasing and biting its prey quickly, while Okada was like a jackal full of destructive desires. Whether it is harmful or harmless, he wants to destroy.
Occasionally, Homura would go out during the day, because she discovered that there are many interesting things and delicious food in this world.
Homura tried her best to make herself happy, she didn't want to make Brother Ban and Quan Nai worry when she saw them.
Okada went out to kill again, Homura still followed him.
Okada killed a young samurai this time, and that samurai's sword skills were not as good as the one Okada killed the day before yesterday.
But this young samurai can compete with Hongying.
Okada raised the corners of his mouth and looked at the young samurai, "Interesting, the light that blooms from killing someone like you must be very dazzling."
"How could it be possible to die in your hands!" The samurai put a box on the bridge post. "There are still people waiting for me to go back!"
Homura watched the red cherry grow rapidly like a living thing, and finally the young samurai died under the knife of the red cherry and fell from the bridge to the river bank.
Okada raised his chin slightly, with a look of enjoyment.
Homura jumped to the side of the bridge pillar, picked up the box, and whoever picked it up on the battlefield would own it, "Okada, what about this?"
"Just throw it away."
Homura looked at the box, opened the Sharingan, and saw what was inside—a beautiful doll, probably due to the high level of technology in this world. Playing with dolls, but she still likes such cute and beautiful things as she did when she was a child.
So, Homura opened the box and took out the doll inside.
In this world, she shouldn't be cowardly if she plays with dolls for a few days, right?
The next day, Homura hugged the doll she picked up and decided to buy ice cream that was said to be delicious. This was a food she read about in a gourmet magazine. There was no ice cream in her world!
Coming out of the dessert shop, Homura licked the vanilla-flavored cone, thinking that this cool and sweet dessert is really the greatest invention in the world!
Biting the cone and holding the doll, Yan passed the bridge where Okada murdered yesterday, and a group of people gathered on the bridge to watch.
"How pitiful! That girl..."
"It is said that the dead brother is the only relative..."
"Don't talk about it, it seems to be that girl's birthday yesterday, so it must be very sad that her relatives didn't reply all night..."
Homura stopped in her tracks, listening to other people's discussions, and felt that she had heard similar remarks somewhere——
"It's so pitiful! Yan..."
"It is said that Homura killed Sa..."
"Don't talk about it, Sa was corroded by the poison of the scorpion at that time, Yan wanted to relieve Sa's pain, Yan should be very sad..."
Yan lowered her head, her bangs covered her eyes, and her hands holding the doll were tightly tightened.
Pity, sympathy, sarcasm, her deeply buried memories are excavated along with the scenes of deja vu, just like a scar that is scabbing being torn open, dripping with blood.
But, she deserved it!
She watched with cold eyes that the red sakura gradually devoured Okada's mind and grew rapidly; she watched with cold eyes that Okada Shizo tried to kill people, one by one life disappeared before her eyes...
The fourth brother said that her smile was the prettiest, but she seemed to be unable to smile as brightly as before.
Now she is really cowardly and pathetic.
The cowardly Yu Mingming is that he became a burden to his brother and killed him, but he dare not face his own mistakes and weakness, and can only hate the whole world.
It's sad that she has changed from a person who was hurt to a person who hurt others, repeating the actions of people she hates, wantonly depriving others of their lives and treasures, and she doesn't even realize it.
She like this...is it worth my brother to risk his life to protect her?
The crowd gradually dispersed, and only Homura stayed on the bridge, watching the black-haired girl sobbing.
The ice cream melted on the cone, Homura bit her lower lip, at a loss what to do.
The girl was sent home by the police, Homura followed them quietly, sneaked into the girl's house and found the young samurai's handwriting and some letters.
Homura put the doll back into a box, transformed into a courier, and knocked on the door of the girl's house, "Excuse me, is my wife, Miss Yingzi, here?"
The girl looked at Homura with red and swollen eyes, "I am."
"Here is a copy of your courier, please check it. It was supposed to be delivered yesterday, but I made some mistakes yesterday, so I am a day late, so I am very sorry." Yan bowed deeply to Yingzi, and at the same time, he was also for his own sake. as an apology.
"It's okay." Yingzi took the package and entered the room.
Yan jumped to the roof of Yingzi's room, heard Yingzi crying suddenly from Yingzi's room, and looked at the sky with clouds floating across, thinking that all the brothers in the world should hope that their sister can live with a smile!
"Dear Yingzi:
You will be 16 years old from today, my brother hopes that you can keep smiling forever, from sixteen to 96 with a smile, from a girl to an old woman.
Your smile is the best gift God gave to my brother.
Happy Birthday!
PS Hope you like my birthday present to you.
My wife Kyota. "
The short letter was written to Yingzi, and also to herself.
……
……
In the following days, Homura did not go out with Okada, but she felt the growth of Hongying.
That warehouse is full of knives like Hongying. If it really succeeds, then Shinsuke Takasugi can form an army.
But such destruction was not what she wanted.
It brings hurt, despair.
Homura didn't want to bring her pain to more people.
That broken world and the people she cherished.
Homura wants to destroy that world because she is afraid that it will continue to take away those important people. She hopes to have a world where she can live with the people she loves forever.
After all, Takasugi Shinsuke is a different person from her.
Unlike him who saw through her cowardice at a glance, time made her understand him better. This beast-like man only thought about destruction, but never thought of rebuilding. He was even immersed in the joy of destruction.
Like a knife out of its sheath, without any restraint.
This world can no longer find what he cherishes.
And Yan, there are important people who can't let go.
Her knife and the scabbard are tightly bound, and she is willing to do so.
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