Tetsuya, please love me again in this life

"Tetsuya, I can give you time to think about it." Reading the shock and shake in Kuroko's heart, stroking Kuroko's light blue soft hair, Akashi's heart was as soft as water.

Standing up, walking to the window, looking at the stars in the night sky, Heizi gradually regained his composure, "Akashi-kun, are there two major factions in Seirin's country that are fighting?"

"The usurping of the throne is the product of the struggle between the conservatives and the reformers. Now three years have passed, and the new king has not fully grasped the power. The two sides are evenly matched, and no one dares to take the initiative to break the deadlock." Akashi looked at Kuroko's straight back, without reservation Tell Kuroko one by one the information obtained by the spies stationed in Seirin's country.

"If I go back, will it break the balance of power between the two sides?" Kuroko turned around and looked at Akashi. "If Tetsuya goes back, it will definitely have an impact on Seirin's domestic situation." Akashi said his own judgment. "No, even the whole country will be in chaos." Akashi added in his heart.

"Then I'd better stay by Akashi-kun's side." Heizi smiled slightly, "If this is the case, I would rather give up the status of Prince Seirin if I can get the peace of Seirin's people."

"Tetsuya." Akashi looked at the indifferent expression on Heizi's face, but he could imagine the fluctuations in Heizi's heart at the moment, "Can you forget the hatred of killing your father for the sake of the people?" But it is a firm determination.

Looking at Kuroko, who was as thin as before, a vague image appeared in Akashi's mind, gradually overlapping with Kuroko in front of him, and walking to Kuroko, Akashi embraced Kuroko in his arms, smelling the fragrance of mint, Akashi rested his chin on Kuroko's shoulder, For some reason, there is a strange feeling of finding something lost.

The next day, Heizi stood on the top floor of the palace, looking at the Seirin mission in the distance who was about to leave for home, with a slight smile on his face.

After everything was settled, I turned around and looked at the palace in the distance, and made up my mind, "Kuroko, when I seize the Seirin regime, I will definitely come to welcome you back." I boarded the car and turned away resolutely.

"Hana Palace, we have already inquired about the news. The new King Seirin has set off from Luoshan and returned. Luoshan agreed to sell the firearms to Seirin. That old guy from Aida sent Kiyoshi Teppei and Tsuchida to lower the flag to Luoshan to escort them. Batch firearms." Haizaki hastily lifted the curtain of the tent, strode in, and loudly told Hanamiya the news that he and Kentaro Seto had come to investigate this month.

"Take some nimble brothers, follow them, and pass the news to me at any time." Hanamiya reclined on the simple bench, holding a small wine glass, drinking wine, hearing the information Huizaki brought back, as if As if everything was under control, he made a decision without thinking, spread out the map casually, and pointed to a place, "You guys wait here for them."

"Can we really wait for them here?" Haizaki looked at the casual Hanamiya, not convinced. "When did I ever fail to make a decision? Otherwise, how could I take your place?" Hanamiya didn't answer the question, but asked Haizaki to make him feel bored, and silently exited the tent.

"This guy!" Gradually moving away from the tent, Haizaki recalled his own prestige in the past, gritted his teeth, pulled out the steel knife at his waist, and plunged it into the sand, "One day, I will drag you down, just wait. "

I was originally the leader of this group of robbers. I attacked a small town on the border of Seirin six years ago. I accidentally found a black-haired boy who was beaten up but clenched his teeth and kept silent. Attracted by Lu Xun's expression, under his guidance, he killed all the wealthy households in the town, ransacked the town and burned it up, then recruited him to join, and sent someone to teach him swordsmanship. Unexpectedly, it only took two years , I lost my prestige.

In the past four years, Hua Gong relied on his own resourcefulness and means to continuously absorb all kinds of skilled and flexible guys, and gradually his second position was in jeopardy.

Even so, if you compare your skills, you are still the strongest, so although you are forced to, you have never given up the idea of ​​destroying Huagong's prestige.

"Muji Teping, we will meet soon." After drinking the fine wine in the glass, there seemed to be a trace of warmth in Hanamiya's gloomy eyes. Unexpectedly, there is a small town with green mountains and beautiful waters.

"Hanamiya, look, that's the number one swordsman in Seirin Kingdom, Aida Jinghu." The tall, brown-haired boy dragged Hanamiya, looked at the man sitting on top of the horse, with an excited face, and raised his thick eyebrows.

Raising his head, the thin Huagong was also attracted by the imposing man, "If one day I ride a tall horse like this, I'd be proud." A small desire gradually swelled in her heart.

"Shall we go ask him to be our teacher? If you learn swordsmanship from him, you won't be bullied again." Muji beamed with joy. "However, I heard that his conditions for selecting apprentices are very strict, I'm afraid..." Hua Gong felt a little unconfident.

"What are you afraid of? Let's try it." Muji pulled Huagong, his tall body pushed aside the crowd of onlookers, and he came to Aida Ma without any effort.

Sitting high on the horse, Aida had a wide field of vision, and keenly noticed the tall Muji from among the crowd of onlookers, "Well, if this kid takes me as his teacher, given time, he will definitely be a strong fighter on the battlefield."

"Excuse me, can you accept us as apprentices?" Pulling Hanamiya, Muji stood in front of Aida's horse with a gentle and correct smile on his face. "Do you want to learn swordsmanship from me?" Aida smiled. "Yeah." Muji nodded desperately. "Learning swordsmanship requires hardship." Aida showed kindness on his face, and his love for Muji was beyond words. "I can endure hardship!" Muji raised his head and chest to show his determination.

"Well then, you went home and asked your parents. If the old man agrees, you can come to the capital to find me." Aida loved Muji more and more, and muttered to himself: "It is becoming more and more difficult to find such a simple and honest child nowadays. arrive."

"Teacher, I still have a friend. I wonder if the teacher can accept it as well?" Muji Lala stood behind her in the Flower Palace. "Oh?" Aida heard the words and looked at the child standing under the horse, looking up at his child, the gloomy look in the pair of black pupils made Aida dislike it.

"I'm very sorry, I can't accept this child." Aida made a decision, people with unscrupulous intentions cannot stay in the army, otherwise it will only lead to disaster.

"Teacher." Although Muji was disappointed, he still pleaded for Hua Gong. "What's your name?" Aida changed the subject. "My name is Muji Teping." Muji answered the question obediently. "Tieping, you can come to the capital after obtaining your parents' permission." After leaving these words, Aida whipped his horse and drove away.

"I'm sorry, Hua Gong." Mu Ji lowered his head, unable to hide his depression. "It doesn't matter." Hua Gong forced a smile, but his heart was full of hatred, "Go home and ask your parents for permission, I'll go home first." Hua Gong turned and walked to her home. "Huagong..." Looking at Huagong's lonely back, Muji felt like betraying his friend for a moment.

"Hua Gong, you wait, I will come back to you after I finish my studies." Muji circled his hands into horns, and shouted at the back of Huagong. After shouting, Muji felt relieved, as if he made up for his mistakes, happy He turned around and ran home.

"Bang!" Hua Gong pushed open the door and was about to step into the humble home when a wine bottle exploded at his feet.The drunken mother was flirting with a strange man, and the obscenity/sound/sex/speaking was extremely harsh to Huagong, she turned around and rushed to the street like a gust of wind.

Huagong ran, and the shame turned into tears streaming down her cheeks. "Kang Dang." The sound of the shattering of the vessel came, and Hua Gong looked down at the dust flowing under her feet, and the liquid that was quickly absorbed by the soil exuded a fragrance.

"Hua Gong, it's you bastard again." The hotel owner swung his fist and knocked Hua Gong to the ground. He raised his head, and the surrounding shop assistants rushed up, greeting Hua Gong with his fists like raindrops.Closing her eyes, Hua Gong endured the pain, the tall boy in the past would never show up to help her again.

"Mayor Muji's son is not here today, so beat me to death." The chubby hotel owner motioned to the clerk, his fists became more dense, and Hua Gong endured silently without saying a word.

In the distance, the dense sound of horseshoes sounded, "The robbers are coming!" The hotel owner looked at the galloping troops, and the various weapons in his hands struck the string in the hotel owner's mind. Nowhere to be seen.

Huagong got up from the ground, his whole body was in pain. Although he was extremely frightened, Huagong still stared fearlessly at the gray-haired bandit leader on horseback with a big knife on his shoulder.

"Hey, this kid has good eyes." Haizaki looked down, admiring Hanamiya's expression, "Boy, do you want to join us?" Obsessive.

"Benefits?" Haizaki was taken aback, and gave a simple and stupid answer, "It will keep you from being bullied." "Okay." Hanamiya clenched her fists. "Then as a condition for you to join, you lead us the way and show us the wealthy households in the town one by one." Haizaki took down the big knife on his shoulder, grinning, showing his white teeth.

As the horse team passed by, flames shot up into the sky, screams and cries for help echoed, old and weak, women and children were all hacked to death.Hanamiya was sitting on the tall horse given by Huizaki, holding the rein tightly in her hands, looking at the mother's body lying on the ground, with her breasts half exposed, and the fallen head of the man next to her, her heart was extremely happy, and there was a cruel look on her lips. Smile.

"Huagong!" A familiar voice sounded, Huagong looked at Muji who was rushing towards him holding a long sword in the distance, turned his head and rode his horse, and followed the horse team full of large and small bags of gold, silver and money to leave.

"Huagong..." Holding a long sword covered in blood, Muji felt a pang of grief as he watched the folks who loved him since he was a child turn into cold corpses. Step by step, he walked through the burning fire to the remaining s home.

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Xiaoye will take the train back to her hometown tomorrow, so I can't update the article, so I will update it tonight, hehe.