Whose sin is it?
She quietly listened to the man talking about her past in a calm tone, but she suddenly felt a little dizzy.
Obscure... The purpose of saying such words in front of Yinshi is to anger this child. Then, about ten years ago, is the truth behind that story clearly imprinted in your eyes?
"Then, I didn't make a mistake in my judgment." Tokugawa Sadasaka rubbed his chin and narrowed his eyes slightly.
All the emotions of the silver-haired man had reached their limit. Even though the temperature belonging to that person beside him was clearly conveyed to his palm, the anger rising from his bones could no longer be suppressed.
He can't forget.
During that fire, that person was taken away by a group of guys in the same clothes as in front of him under the moonlit night.He wanted to get up from the oppression of those scepters, and wanted to snatch that person back, but he couldn't move.
He could only cry and cry.
Seeing him, that person looked at him for the last time, told himself the promise, and then disappeared under the moonlight.
And this guy... this guy...
As long as they disappear, that person can stay by my side safely!
"Cultivating such villains is the crime of that guy, Yoshida Matsuyo."
The silver-haired man finally moved as the decadent tone slowly fell with indescribable malice.
In just a split second, he held the wooden sword in his hand, supported his body that was hard to move, and rushed forward, and slashed at the man standing in front of him with a white suit and a gloomy expression.
With a bang sound, the stairs of the Great Highness were split open with strong force, and Oboro easily dodged to the side, avoiding Gintoki's attack.
The surrounding assassins quickly rushed over, and Yinshi seemed to lose his mind with each knife, and his aura became more and more like a ghost.
The gray-haired man's eyes were calm, and his sleeve flashed, but soon, his expression changed.
Kunai with a strong aura shot straight at him at a speed that he couldn't dodge, Oboro quickly dodged, but still got a bloodstain on his wrist, and the poisonous needle in his sleeve was also opened.
He was startled, and looked up.
The female ninja who covered the lower half of her face with only her pale green eyes, leaped over lightly, holding a shuriken in her backhand, her long light-colored hair fluttering in the wind, fluttering softly in her head. Finally, a ninja costume had an indescribable sense of fit on her body.
As if, a natural born killer.
Oboro was dazzled by the light color, and within a second, the person who had rushed in front of him suddenly disappeared.
The gray-haired man's eyes froze, and he jumped away suddenly, another bloodstain was drawn on his shoulder without warning.
The light-haired woman held the shuriken behind her back, passed by obliviously, whispered something in his ear, and then quickly backed away.
Ou's body froze suddenly.He raised his head and looked at the light-haired female ninja who was nimbly moving among the assassins not far away, her gray pupils flickering fiercely.
That sentence... that sentence is...
That person...was that time...that time...
" " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " "
When the light-haired woman shot the Kunai at him again, Hazy knew that he couldn't dodge it.
Since a long time ago, it has been impossible for him to avoid what that person wants to do, no matter what that person looks like now and what happens, as long as it is everything that person wants to do.
He could only suffer silently and wait silently.
The silver Kunai passed through his shoulders, and shot heavily into the wall behind him. He forced himself to take a few steps back, gritted his teeth and stood up straight. A few drops were imperceptibly splashed from the wound on his shoulder. color.
The drop of blood rushed over unexpectedly, printed on the light-haired woman's arm, and seeped in at a speed undetectable to the naked eye.
Suddenly something flowed quickly in my mind.Songyang's body froze for a moment, then swayed slightly, and fell straight to the ground.
In the end, only the silver-haired man's terrified blood-red eyes looking towards him in the heavy siege and his efforts to break free from the siege were the only thing that caught his eyes, and then the whole world fell into silence.
" " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " "
It was an endless sea of blood.
The mountains of corpses stretched endlessly towards the distance, until the end of the tragic sunset, blending with each other into the most intense colors.
In the sea of blood stood the back of a person.She was wearing a cloak with black wings, and her long light-colored hair was slightly stained with blood behind her.
A jet-black bird rested on her shoulder, so black that it seemed to merge with her.
Who are you...
It was as if an unknown voice sounded softly in this abnormal world.
The figure in crow feathers moved slightly, the long light-colored hair was blown around by the wind, and the color of the setting sun was so vivid that it was tragic.The crow's fluttering noise and hoarse voice echoed in the silent sea of blood, and the black wings slowly landed in the void.
In the brightest color, she finally turned her head.
It was a very beautiful face.Light-colored bangs drooped slightly on his forehead, and his facial features were beautiful but revealed an indescribable cruelty.
The color in those beautiful light green eyes has nothing to do with all the beauty, only the indifference carved into the depths of the soul and a contempt that regards all living beings as ants.
As if something was reflected in her eyes, she slightly curled her lips, her smile was cold and dangerous.
So, is that so...
Who is sighing faintly.
Ah...that's right...you are me...I am you...you are the beginning and the end...
That is the source and truth of everything.
" " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " "
Suddenly he could see nothing else.
The only thing that can be seen is the figure of that person who suddenly fell down. In the shadow of swords and swords, that figure is fragile and far away.
The gray-haired man walked over step by step, without even looking at anyone else, he approached the person who fell on the ground little by little.
It was as if at that time, easily, in the hands of that man, it disappeared in front of my eyes.
Blood dripped from those pale red eyes, and the silver-haired man finally fell completely into madness.
He once said that he also has a beast in his chest, because of that person, he too can become a madman who destroys the world.
With a strong airflow, the wooden knife slashed at the gray-haired man who was bending over.
Obscure frowned, trying to dodge with a little difficulty, and naturally lost the chance to get closer to the light-haired woman.
The silver-haired man was covered with scars, panting while holding the wooden knife, completely protecting the light-haired woman within his attack range, and his raised eyes were blood red as terrifying as Shura.
It seemed to be a ghost-like aura that almost lost its mind, leaving only fighting instincts, but even though he was seriously injured and was about to be unable to move, he still firmly protected the woman under him, and would not be disturbed at all. gap.
This is what Yueyong saw when he woke up and broke through the encirclement and entered the hall with the people from the Zhenxuan group and the Jianhui group.
She had never seen Yin like that before.That guy has always been careless and careless, but at this moment, he is like a drowning man grabbing driftwood, just instinctively protecting the last straw in his hand.
It was as if, without that person, he would have died with it.
With the rare concerted efforts of the Shinsengumi and the Mikumigumi, the assassins were gradually cleared away, and the letter girl looked at the silver-haired man with blood-red eyes staring at Oboro who was getting further and further away with extreme hatred, Raising his eyebrows, he walked over, trying to hug Songyang who was lying on the ground.
Although I don’t know what’s going on, but if I’m not wrong, this so-called body must have reached its limit... After all, how long can an incomplete soul and a little bit of blood disappear in this world? Woolen cloth.
With a sound of "Kang Dang", the silver-haired man swung his wooden knife down, and the letter girl frowned, and flew away with Song Yang in her arms.
"Hey, Bai Yasha, Songyang is fine, do you want to kill her too?"
The silver-haired man froze, and the blood red in his eyes gradually faded. Looking at a large group of familiar people behind him, he felt that his body was on the verge of falling.
The meridian on the leg has been paralyzed to the point of being unconscious. If he hadn't acted on the instinct to protect that person, he might not be able to stand up at that time.
"Hey... are you okay... you..."
Yue Yong frowned, looking worried at Yin Shi's miserable appearance.Yinshi shook his head slightly, cast his eyes on the light-haired woman who was quietly sleeping in the arms of the letter girl, and sighed softly.
"Hey... Shinsengumi guy... Please help me send her to a safe place... Eun-san, I'm really afraid that I won't be able to protect her..."
Oni's vice-chief, who has always had a bad temper, was uncharacteristically not angry at Yinshi's tone, but just frowned, and took the thin body of the light-haired woman from the trustee's hand. He looked at Yinshi with a rare tone Not so vicious.
"Forget it this time. I'll ask someone to take her back. Hey, finally, where are you? Come out."
The man with the orange afro quickly jumped out of the line and took Songyang from Tufang.Okita took a look at Songyang's stunned face, seemed to be relieved, then looked at the captain of the third division, and coughed lightly.
"Brother Zhong, please, this time I really want to send Sister Songyang back to the garrison to have a good rest.
The tinny sound of Yinshi was already inaudible.
After confirming that Songyang was fine, the blood in his eyes only had one purpose.
As long as that person can live in this world safely.He will clear up those past sins and hatred one by one, and he will also settle the account with that man from beginning to end, thoroughly.
Only those guys, only those guys, must disappear in this world! !
The author has something to say:
I can finally use this bgm. Zhenmingge recommends watching it on a computer. . .To be honest, I really choose every bgm with great care
She quietly listened to the man talking about her past in a calm tone, but she suddenly felt a little dizzy.
Obscure... The purpose of saying such words in front of Yinshi is to anger this child. Then, about ten years ago, is the truth behind that story clearly imprinted in your eyes?
"Then, I didn't make a mistake in my judgment." Tokugawa Sadasaka rubbed his chin and narrowed his eyes slightly.
All the emotions of the silver-haired man had reached their limit. Even though the temperature belonging to that person beside him was clearly conveyed to his palm, the anger rising from his bones could no longer be suppressed.
He can't forget.
During that fire, that person was taken away by a group of guys in the same clothes as in front of him under the moonlit night.He wanted to get up from the oppression of those scepters, and wanted to snatch that person back, but he couldn't move.
He could only cry and cry.
Seeing him, that person looked at him for the last time, told himself the promise, and then disappeared under the moonlight.
And this guy... this guy...
As long as they disappear, that person can stay by my side safely!
"Cultivating such villains is the crime of that guy, Yoshida Matsuyo."
The silver-haired man finally moved as the decadent tone slowly fell with indescribable malice.
In just a split second, he held the wooden sword in his hand, supported his body that was hard to move, and rushed forward, and slashed at the man standing in front of him with a white suit and a gloomy expression.
With a bang sound, the stairs of the Great Highness were split open with strong force, and Oboro easily dodged to the side, avoiding Gintoki's attack.
The surrounding assassins quickly rushed over, and Yinshi seemed to lose his mind with each knife, and his aura became more and more like a ghost.
The gray-haired man's eyes were calm, and his sleeve flashed, but soon, his expression changed.
Kunai with a strong aura shot straight at him at a speed that he couldn't dodge, Oboro quickly dodged, but still got a bloodstain on his wrist, and the poisonous needle in his sleeve was also opened.
He was startled, and looked up.
The female ninja who covered the lower half of her face with only her pale green eyes, leaped over lightly, holding a shuriken in her backhand, her long light-colored hair fluttering in the wind, fluttering softly in her head. Finally, a ninja costume had an indescribable sense of fit on her body.
As if, a natural born killer.
Oboro was dazzled by the light color, and within a second, the person who had rushed in front of him suddenly disappeared.
The gray-haired man's eyes froze, and he jumped away suddenly, another bloodstain was drawn on his shoulder without warning.
The light-haired woman held the shuriken behind her back, passed by obliviously, whispered something in his ear, and then quickly backed away.
Ou's body froze suddenly.He raised his head and looked at the light-haired female ninja who was nimbly moving among the assassins not far away, her gray pupils flickering fiercely.
That sentence... that sentence is...
That person...was that time...that time...
" " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " "
When the light-haired woman shot the Kunai at him again, Hazy knew that he couldn't dodge it.
Since a long time ago, it has been impossible for him to avoid what that person wants to do, no matter what that person looks like now and what happens, as long as it is everything that person wants to do.
He could only suffer silently and wait silently.
The silver Kunai passed through his shoulders, and shot heavily into the wall behind him. He forced himself to take a few steps back, gritted his teeth and stood up straight. A few drops were imperceptibly splashed from the wound on his shoulder. color.
The drop of blood rushed over unexpectedly, printed on the light-haired woman's arm, and seeped in at a speed undetectable to the naked eye.
Suddenly something flowed quickly in my mind.Songyang's body froze for a moment, then swayed slightly, and fell straight to the ground.
In the end, only the silver-haired man's terrified blood-red eyes looking towards him in the heavy siege and his efforts to break free from the siege were the only thing that caught his eyes, and then the whole world fell into silence.
" " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " "
It was an endless sea of blood.
The mountains of corpses stretched endlessly towards the distance, until the end of the tragic sunset, blending with each other into the most intense colors.
In the sea of blood stood the back of a person.She was wearing a cloak with black wings, and her long light-colored hair was slightly stained with blood behind her.
A jet-black bird rested on her shoulder, so black that it seemed to merge with her.
Who are you...
It was as if an unknown voice sounded softly in this abnormal world.
The figure in crow feathers moved slightly, the long light-colored hair was blown around by the wind, and the color of the setting sun was so vivid that it was tragic.The crow's fluttering noise and hoarse voice echoed in the silent sea of blood, and the black wings slowly landed in the void.
In the brightest color, she finally turned her head.
It was a very beautiful face.Light-colored bangs drooped slightly on his forehead, and his facial features were beautiful but revealed an indescribable cruelty.
The color in those beautiful light green eyes has nothing to do with all the beauty, only the indifference carved into the depths of the soul and a contempt that regards all living beings as ants.
As if something was reflected in her eyes, she slightly curled her lips, her smile was cold and dangerous.
So, is that so...
Who is sighing faintly.
Ah...that's right...you are me...I am you...you are the beginning and the end...
That is the source and truth of everything.
" " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " "
Suddenly he could see nothing else.
The only thing that can be seen is the figure of that person who suddenly fell down. In the shadow of swords and swords, that figure is fragile and far away.
The gray-haired man walked over step by step, without even looking at anyone else, he approached the person who fell on the ground little by little.
It was as if at that time, easily, in the hands of that man, it disappeared in front of my eyes.
Blood dripped from those pale red eyes, and the silver-haired man finally fell completely into madness.
He once said that he also has a beast in his chest, because of that person, he too can become a madman who destroys the world.
With a strong airflow, the wooden knife slashed at the gray-haired man who was bending over.
Obscure frowned, trying to dodge with a little difficulty, and naturally lost the chance to get closer to the light-haired woman.
The silver-haired man was covered with scars, panting while holding the wooden knife, completely protecting the light-haired woman within his attack range, and his raised eyes were blood red as terrifying as Shura.
It seemed to be a ghost-like aura that almost lost its mind, leaving only fighting instincts, but even though he was seriously injured and was about to be unable to move, he still firmly protected the woman under him, and would not be disturbed at all. gap.
This is what Yueyong saw when he woke up and broke through the encirclement and entered the hall with the people from the Zhenxuan group and the Jianhui group.
She had never seen Yin like that before.That guy has always been careless and careless, but at this moment, he is like a drowning man grabbing driftwood, just instinctively protecting the last straw in his hand.
It was as if, without that person, he would have died with it.
With the rare concerted efforts of the Shinsengumi and the Mikumigumi, the assassins were gradually cleared away, and the letter girl looked at the silver-haired man with blood-red eyes staring at Oboro who was getting further and further away with extreme hatred, Raising his eyebrows, he walked over, trying to hug Songyang who was lying on the ground.
Although I don’t know what’s going on, but if I’m not wrong, this so-called body must have reached its limit... After all, how long can an incomplete soul and a little bit of blood disappear in this world? Woolen cloth.
With a sound of "Kang Dang", the silver-haired man swung his wooden knife down, and the letter girl frowned, and flew away with Song Yang in her arms.
"Hey, Bai Yasha, Songyang is fine, do you want to kill her too?"
The silver-haired man froze, and the blood red in his eyes gradually faded. Looking at a large group of familiar people behind him, he felt that his body was on the verge of falling.
The meridian on the leg has been paralyzed to the point of being unconscious. If he hadn't acted on the instinct to protect that person, he might not be able to stand up at that time.
"Hey... are you okay... you..."
Yue Yong frowned, looking worried at Yin Shi's miserable appearance.Yinshi shook his head slightly, cast his eyes on the light-haired woman who was quietly sleeping in the arms of the letter girl, and sighed softly.
"Hey... Shinsengumi guy... Please help me send her to a safe place... Eun-san, I'm really afraid that I won't be able to protect her..."
Oni's vice-chief, who has always had a bad temper, was uncharacteristically not angry at Yinshi's tone, but just frowned, and took the thin body of the light-haired woman from the trustee's hand. He looked at Yinshi with a rare tone Not so vicious.
"Forget it this time. I'll ask someone to take her back. Hey, finally, where are you? Come out."
The man with the orange afro quickly jumped out of the line and took Songyang from Tufang.Okita took a look at Songyang's stunned face, seemed to be relieved, then looked at the captain of the third division, and coughed lightly.
"Brother Zhong, please, this time I really want to send Sister Songyang back to the garrison to have a good rest.
The tinny sound of Yinshi was already inaudible.
After confirming that Songyang was fine, the blood in his eyes only had one purpose.
As long as that person can live in this world safely.He will clear up those past sins and hatred one by one, and he will also settle the account with that man from beginning to end, thoroughly.
Only those guys, only those guys, must disappear in this world! !
The author has something to say:
I can finally use this bgm. Zhenmingge recommends watching it on a computer. . .To be honest, I really choose every bgm with great care
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