However, he made a mistake now and had to commit seppuku.

The girl waited in silence.

The elder brother who taught her since childhood, was full of smiles before he died: "Director Okita, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"I……"

The girl looked at each other, confused for the first time.

The third generation grandmaster looked at her full of regret: "You have such a powerful swordsmanship talent, but you are still confused?"

"Director Chong Tian, ​​you are a person, not a sword." Wei Gong reminded.

however.

The girl firmly drew out her sword.

In the man's seppuku suicide style, he swung his sword expressionlessly.

"thanks……"

The man who treated her like a brother had a relieved smile on his face.

A head fell to the ground, her expression froze completely, and blood gushed out, staining the girl's clothes red.

Wei Gong sighed silently.

This sword seems to have cut off all the past, everything.

From this moment on, the girl completely turned into a sword.

She will kill whoever is asked to kill, without any personal opinions at all.

Wei Gong also clearly understood that he had come to Director General Okita's memory, watching the other party's past in person.

At the age of nine, the girl joined Tianran Lixinliu's sect and showed amazing talent in swordsmanship, becoming the most famous talented swordsman in the Shinsengumi.

The Shinsengumi is the last group of swordsmen in the late Bakumaku era.

The so-called swordsman group is actually a group of killer ronin, hired by the shogunate to kill those opponents of the shogunate.

In short, they are against innovation and specifically kill those who want it.

An obedient killer organization.

In a series of battles, Souji Okita gave full play to his kendo talent and won the title of Shinsengumi.

However, her body was eroded by the disease and her body gradually deteriorated.

Seeing the other party dragging his disabled body, Wei Gong came to visit again.

"Teacher, did I really do something wrong?"

The girl covered her mouth lightly, and blood flowed down from the corner of her mouth.

Wei Gong sighed: "This is your choice."

Since he was a child, he possessed unparalleled talent in swordsmanship, which made him a genius swordsman from the very beginning.

It is a desire engraved in his soul that no one can stop.

Wei Gong wanted to stop it before, but he couldn't stop the other party's desire for the sword.

The girl in front of me is wearing a kimono, her manner is soft, she is as humble as the most perfect Yamato Nadeko.

However, some villagers looked at the girl from a distance, with fear on their faces——

"monster!"

"The murderous executioner!"

"Why did this devil come here?"

Everyone showed fear, as if they saw a ferocious demon.

"I just want to swear to the sword with them, and I want to gallop with the times with them. Even if there is a meaningless death, I still think so."

The girl leaned on the sword and leaned against the wall.

Only when she was weakest, weakest, and closest to death, could she feel the blazing fire of life more clearly.

She looked at the night sky, and her tone was full of regret: "I never thought that, under the eaves, surrounded by warmth and idly looking up at the sky, as long as I can coexist with the word [sincerity] until the end."

The flag of sincerity is the flag of the Xinxuan team that represents the word "honesty".

As the captain, she can summon Shinsengumi members by waving the flag.

"Now is that time. You are seriously ill and won't live long." Wei Gong sighed.

The other party suffers from tuberculosis, which is the most unsolvable terminal illness in this era.

"Is this the time?"

The girl looked at the people who were terrified of her in the distance, and the swordsman's heart, which had been steadfast to the extreme, was shaken.

"Ahem, teacher, no one dares to approach me except you."

She coughed lightly, and wiped away the blood as if nothing had happened.

Wei Gong reached out and stroked the girl's hair, and said with a smile, "Since you call me a teacher, let me accompany you to the end of your life."

A very poor man.

Too powerful swordsmanship talent made him destined to embark on this path.

He was seriously ill at a young age, and he had to give up everything.

Climb to the pinnacle of life, and then fall at the pinnacle, another person would have completely collapsed and decadent.

He reminded: "By the way, your disease can be transmitted to other people. Don't come into close contact with anyone, otherwise you will kill them."

"I see." The girl lowered her head.

Not far away, a little girl came over timidly, stood in the distance and asked, "Sister, are you the executioner?"

"Executioner...well."

The girl froze for a moment, and responded as if nothing had happened.

She drew out her sword and said with a faint smile, "I have killed many, many people, don't come near me."

"Wow, it's scary, it's scary!"

The little girl burst into tears and ran away.

"Why bother?"

Wei Gong looked at the other party with a complicated expression.

This is a remote village, and it is also the place where Soji Okita was born.

In fact, most of the disciples of the Natural Lixinliu come from poor rural areas, so they are often ridiculed as "Yo Daochang".

That is to say, the Dojo of Sweet Potato Boys, the unpopular soil turtle.

"I am indeed a demon. There is no good or evil in the battlefield. I only care about killing people. I don't know how many people I have killed!" The girl calmly put down her sword.

No question of right or wrong, no distinction between good and evil.

Her life was about fighting, killing, or being killed.

However, in this rural dojo, this man never taught her the sword.

Watch the sunrise and sunset with her every day, plant flowers and vegetables every day, and carefully prepare various nutritious and delicious dishes for her.

There is also a dog, a cat, and some chickens and ducks.

Director Okita suddenly discovered that his powerful swordsmanship could only be used for chopping firewood here.

This place seems to have turned into a paradise, isolated from the entire chaotic world.

click~

The door opened, and the kendo master in a coarse gown held a bamboo basket in his hand: "I'm back."

"Welcome home."

Director Okita went up to meet them, and saw some juicy wild fruits in the bamboo basket.

There are also some wild mushrooms, which look very attractive.

"I'll cook porridge for you tonight."

Wei Gong packed things casually.

It was obviously a dream world, but it made him feel as if he was experiencing life himself.

It's true.

"Ok."

The girl looked at the child passing by from a distance, and a smile appeared on her pale face.

She likes children very much.

I want to raise a daughter, make clothes for her, tie her hair, take her out to play...

Unfortunately, it can't be done.

Once you get close, you will infect others, and you must keep a distance of tens of meters.

She stared obsessively at the outside, and stretched out her hand to try to touch it, but she could only touch the cold wall.

hum!

Wei Gong suddenly felt turmoil around him, as if the whole world was shaking.

He left the kitchen in a hurry, only to see that the girl had already fallen to the ground.

A generation of talented swordsmen did not die on the battlefield, but fell at home.

Really pathetic and ridiculous!

The girl lay in his arms, stretched out her hand to touch his cheek, and forced a smile: "As an executioner, I should die on the battlefield and fight with the team members to the end."

"You are a man, not a sword."

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