The end of the curtain

?Sakurai suddenly felt a little distracted, but only for a few seconds, she quickly regained her composure, and looked directly at Kazama with a calm face, although one-third of the factor was strong support.

That indifferent gaze is more like looking unscrupulously.Although there is no obscene meaning, it is a compliment in my heart.

The corners of Kazama Chikage's lips curled up into a smile that was not a smile, and her crimson eyes were filled with the color of demon rule.

Boss...and employees?Or, do employees look at the handsome boss but dare not intend to do anything wrong?

This was Sakurai's first thought when he came back to his senses, it was obviously very boring and disruptive to the situation.But thinking about it carefully, I came here this time because I wanted to ask Kazama, although I waited silently for more than a month, but from a polite point of view, the first right to speak should be given to Kazama.

"Don't you have doubts?" The corners of Kazama's lips curled up in a sarcasm, and he directly ignored Sakurai's attitude at this time, and said straight to the point without any taboo.

"Yes..." Sakurai didn't expect Kazama to say that, but she just paused for a moment to clear her mind, and said in a low voice: "...Mr. Kazama, thank you for your previous rescue , Sakurai is grateful. It’s just that my only relative is very important to me, no matter what Mr. Kazama asks me to do, I just want to find my sister, please!”

When she said these euphemistic words, Sakurai only felt that what she said was very blunt, but she closed her words, and she still bowed deeply to Kazama for this.

Not only because of the need for others now, but also because of his previous rescues. Although Kazama is hostile to the Shinsengumi she wants in her heart, she still feels grateful to Kazama.

"Oh? Are you willing to do anything?" Kazama raised his blood-red eyes and glanced at her casually, but just happened to meet Sakurai's black eyes shining with determination.

Those eyes have always been her usual symbol, they are always as calm as the moon and the water is calm, but they are so faintly desolate.

It's like the gentle moonlight at night, silently falling on the bluestone slab that has been honed by time, because of loneliness and lack, it adds a bit of frosty freshness.

His thoughts drifted back to many years ago, when he was just an arrogant young man, because of the innate elegance of the ghost race, he dismissed everything, especially human beings.

Since the Anshi Taoshan era hundreds of years ago, the ghost clan had no choice but to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests in order to escape the seemingly endless conflicts and chaos of human beings.They are the strong in the human mouth, they are feared but they have to be won over.

Because of this, the human rulers of all ages tried every means to obtain the power of the ghost clan, but after they got the rights they wanted, they were afraid of the powerful power of the ghost clan, and they revenged themselves and killed them.The blood of the ghost clan is rare, they have to withdraw, living in the interweaving of darkness and light.

The pain hidden in the darkness, the resentment accumulated for a long time.It's just thinking about living and working in peace and contentment, and preserving the blood of the ghost clan, and even such a simple wish cannot be fulfilled.

From then on, in the cognition of ghosts, human beings have no good things.They hate humans so much, but they don't think about taking revenge, which is also the wish of the Kazama family.

The Sakurai family was human beings who were ruthlessly slaughtered by those in power 100 years ago. At that time, the head of the family fled with his family, but was rescued by the Kazama ghost clan when he was dying, and a contract was established from then on——

The Sakurai family is a samurai family of human beings. Generations of generations have produced a large number of talented people with unique force, and because of their fearless admonition and acceptance, they have encountered the jealousy of those in power, and issued an order to kill them.

On the way to escape to Edo, he met the generous and gentle Kazama Patriarch at that time, and survived under the protection of Kazama Patriarch. From then on, the Sakurai family will definitely be unconditionally loyal to the Kazama Ghost Clan with the meager power of human beings and Bushido. And so far.

However, because the human rulers were afraid of the power of the ghosts a few years ago, they once again launched an extermination operation against all the remaining ghosts. The Sakurai family resisted to the death with a century of resentment and grief, and covered some Kazama clansmen to retreat. There were very few bloodlines, and after the sharp smoke dissipated, the two daughters of the last Patriarch had disappeared.

The samurai sword called "Big Dipper", a symbol of the Sakurai family that has been passed down for a hundred years, also left with the last blood that disappeared.

It’s just that the successors of each generation of the Sakurai family must bear a painful blood debt to inherit all the exquisite and unique sword techniques, and serve the Kazama family without hesitation, resisting all threats from humans and the biggest threat from the Tachibana family. The pursuit and killing, the final end is only a tragic death.

Their life is full of tragedies, and their future is not bleak, but the blood-stained road of Shura.

Chikage Kazama still remembers that year vividly. It was a few months before the last killing of the Sakurai family. At that time, the ten-year-old girl took over all the bloody tasks that she would face in the future for her younger sister. At that time, her immature face was still so serious that there was almost no sadness or joy, and her black eyes were as flat and cold as she saw today.

Suddenly there was a momentary throbbing, human beings may not be so disgusting... It's just that everything that happened after that made him gradually forget.

……

"Yes." The girl replied coldly. Although time may have passed for a long time, her voice did not hesitate at the time of answering, but Kazama gradually woke up from her memories, "Mr. Kazama, please tell me Xiaoxue's whereabouts."

I really don't have a skill, but no matter what, I will do my best.

"Fulfill the promise of your Sakurai family." Saying the condition in this way seems to be acquiescing. It's not that Sakurai didn't understand Kazama's condition, but she didn't understand what it meant to "fulfill the promise of the Sakurai family".

After retreating without knowing why, the answers to all the questions in the end were learned from Shiranui's mouth.

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The second year of Qingying, January.

That was Kyoto, Japan in [-].

In the blink of an eye, the season of falling autumn leaves has passed, and everything has been rendered autumnal at that time, but at this time, it has been quietly buried by a layer of white snow.

This year's first snow came very late, and the delayed snow fell all over the sky, finely broken, like the silent spring rain that moistens things, but it seemed so desolate and helpless.

It is like the sad eyes of the torrent of time in the ancient times, tears are shed because of the changes of the times, the sense of touch is as cold as the heart.

The snow is vast, and the most dazzling thing on the street is still the light onion color flying in the air.

The general manager walked leisurely at the front of the inspection team with his arms folded, turning a blind eye to the affectionate glances cast by the daughters of several shop owners along the way.

Rather than saying that he is doing patrol work for the public security in Kyoto, it is better to say that he is openly taking to the streets to accept the attention of young girls and the whispers of locks and locks——

"...Isn't that the captain of the Shinsengumi's first team, Souji Okita?"

"Yes, but the captains of the Shinsengumi are all very handsome. It is said that the deputy chief Hijikata is even more handsome than an actor."

"Pfft, you're a nympho, you, Okita Souji alone is already good at swordsmanship, so be careful not to be heard if you talk so much nonsense... Don't forget, they are Mibu wolves..."

"...how, how is it possible..."

……

After all, Qianhe was a girl who grew up under the safe protection of her father, so she naturally felt a little uncomfortable with these remarks, but she was even more surprised by the general director's indifferent statement.

Mr. Okita has always been like this indifferent to everything, really...even when Xiao Xu left, he was indifferent, at most he let out a lazy "ah" as a promise , and then continue to bask lazily in the sun.

Qianhe always felt that the chief executive seemed a little relieved about Xiaoxu's departure... However, when everyone mentioned that Xiaoxu was most likely to follow Chikage Kazama, the chief executive's eyes seemed to pass a few times. The ruthless look that is vaguely present is fleeting.

"——cough, cough, cough, cough, cough...cough!" Just as Qianhe fell into his own contemplation, the man walking in front who was two heads taller than him suddenly curled up slightly, covered his mouth and coughed in a low voice. , Qianhe was startled, and ran over reflexively to hold the chief's arm, and asked anxiously: "Mr. Okita?!"

"...I'm fine, ahem...Little Qianzuru, don't worry about it like Mr. Dojikata..." The chief executive spread his hands with the same smile, his emerald green eyes were as sly as a fox.Qianhe quickly cast his eyes on the right hand of the chief who covered his mouth and coughed just now, and saw that there was no trace of blood on the hand covered with a thin layer of calluses, so he breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little relieved.

Xiaoxu said...if you cough up blood again, then...you should change the prescription...then, she smiled and said to herself 'wait for me'...

Qianhe frowned, and said with a serious face: "Mr. Okita, stop being childish. This kind of thing should not be joked about, everyone will be very worried!"

"A joke? What joke?" The director still smiled brightly, that brightness was like the cherry blossoms in spring, but it was innocent enough to add a bit of charm.

"Mr. Okita!" Qianzuru puffed up his bun face, with a bit of sullen tone in his tone.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

……

The light green figure gradually drifted away, leaving only a series of deep and shallow footprints in the white snow.

But in the corner of the alley, under the eaves where the snow is falling heavily but never falls, there are two delicate figures standing quietly.It is no longer a day or two for them to quietly watch the Shinsengumi passing by outside the alley.

"I really don't know what's so good about such a sick man." Her long black and beautiful hair was pulled into obedient twin ponytails, and her voice was soft and melodious even at the age of fourteen or fifteen, but there was something faintly hidden in her words. The killing spirit is not suitable for the age, "None of the bureaucrats of the shogunate is a good thing."

She will never forget the genocide of the shogunate.And I will never forget how much pain my sister has endured to stop all this for her.

"But your sister has worked so hard for him, and now she ran away in a daze to fulfill my sister." Meimei, who was wearing a delicate bun and wearing a pink kimono, smiled slightly. There was no smile in her amber eyes, but horror. People are cold and gloomy.

"Then I can't let my sister do it, that man, or die..." The girl with ponytails suddenly gripped the knife at her waist imperceptibly, her black eyes flashed with a fierce look, like a samurai sword unsheathed At that time, the cold and murderous aura condensed in Likou was ready to go, "Either, sister dies..."

——Sister, don’t be afraid... If that man’s obsession with obsession fails you, I will help you kill him... If it’s my sister who is obsessed with obsession, then we will be together forever and never be separated again...

The girl with a beautiful bun looked at her thoughtfully, but the corners of her beautiful lips evoked a faint smile.

"——Such a perverted idea really makes people feel chills just thinking about it." The girl said in a tone of pretending to be slightly angry, but there was a leisurely smile in her words.It was a kind of chic and unrestrained that seemed to be born with it, but it seemed to be unrestrained and unrestrained because of being used to seeing the world.

The two girls immediately raised their eyes to follow the prestige, but they saw a girl with a beautiful appearance in a green kimono standing on the roof in front of her right hand at some point. Her long purple hair fluttered in the white snow. There was a slight smile in his eyes.

"Who are you?" Unexpectedly, this person came without a trace and sound, and the girl with two ponytails has already realized that this girl must not be an ordinary person.

"Acceptance, little beauty, my name is A Yin." A local ruffian seemed to strike up a conversation, and A Yin stroked her long messy hair in the wind with a smile, "You are A Xue, if you do this, your sister will Very sad."

The girl with ponytails, who was called by A Yin as A Xue, was obviously irritated by these words, and quickly slashed across without saying a word. ?