Hakuouki Doujin's Cherry Blossoms at that Time

He chopped off the head of a Raksha with a knife, and red blood splashed on the light green kimono.

Very nasty.Ye Ying carefully wiped off the blood on the sword, and retracted the scabbard.She hated the feeling of blood splattered on her body, it was so sticky and disgusting.

There are more and more Rakshasa recently, and their strength is getting stronger and stronger.Ye Ying, who dared not use her spiritual power, also felt powerless.

He raised his head and looked at the sky of Kyoto, his tired eyes were dazed.

It's snowing again.

The moonlight in winter is extraordinarily clear and cold.The snow flower merchants flying all over the sky are shrouded in a layer of haze, and a part of reality is missing.

For this kind of scenery, Ye Ying especially likes it.The depressed mood that has been depressed for a long time has also been relieved.It seemed that the boulder that was pressing on my heart had been slightly moved away.

Ye Ying yawned softly, spit out a mouthful of white mist into the air, and watched it slowly dissipate in the air.

A young man who was being chased by ronin froze in the street in panic. His thin body was like a girl, and his big brown eyes were like a frightened little white rabbit.

"Please help me!" Seeing a "boy" with a knife standing on the empty street from a distance, looking up at the sky, Qianhe shouted for help.

Ye Ying heard the cry for help, and still looked at the sky, but a few strands of long hair slid onto her face, blocking one eye.

Ye Ying is taller and wears men's clothes for convenience. The light at night is not as clear as daytime, and human beings do not have Ye Ying's eyesight that can see everything clearly at night. Yukimura Chizuru naturally regards Ye Ying as a man .

Looking at the picture of snow and moon with some regret, Ye Ying stopped the little girl disguised as a man with a knife before she ran to her.

Forced to stop, Qianhe saw the slightly pale face clearly.

This is a girl about her size, wearing light green men's clothing, her long purple hair has not been modified in any way, and it spreads directly behind her, her long bangs block half of her face, and her right eye is as clear and transparent as emerald Watching her quietly.

They were clearly the same size, but Qianhe became frightened for no reason.That face didn't have the tenderness that a young girl should have, but only the most peaceful charm that had settled down after the years passed.But she was just scared.

Ye Ying was a little impatient with Qianzuru's sizing up with fear.

A sharp blade rested firmly on Qianhe's slender neck.The cool touch made Qianhe shudder, backed up a few steps, and accidentally fell to the ground.Qianhe quickly withdrew her gaze and stood there in fear.

Ye Ying glanced at her and withdrew the knife.

At this time, two ronin who were chasing Chizuru came panting, surrounded the two of them, and pointed their knives at them.When he saw Ye Ying's appearance clearly, a trace of amazement flashed in his eyes, but before he could speak, he found that the beauty had disappeared out of thin air.

Then the body became cold, and the two of them looked at the blood spurting out of their bodies in astonishment, and fell down.

Holding the knife in one hand, Ye Ying casually shook off the freshly stained blood, with her back to Qianhe.

It was not clear when she made the move, nor how she made the move.When all the dust settled, Qianhe came to his senses, trembling all over, looking at Ye Ying in horror, and after a long time, he uttered a scream: "Ah—"

The cry startled the three people, their faces darkened, and they rushed here quickly.

And similarly, attracted by the screams, two nearby white-haired and red-eyed Rakshasa came here.

Seeing the monster, Xuecun Qianhe's face became even paler, and she could only look fearfully at Ye Ying.

"Two." Ye Ying looked at the Rakshasa who was eager to try, "What's going on..." This is too strange, she met three Rakshasa in one night.

Sister, are you meddling again?this matter.

Quickly holding two knives that were slashing at her at the same time, his hands were numb from the strange force covering them.These Rakshasa were no longer comparable to those she had met before.

"One." Taking a step back calmly, while avoiding an attack sideways, the sword in his hand accurately pierced the heart of a Rakshasa, turned around immediately, and then chopped off a ferocious head with all his strength, "Two Only."

Unable to bear such a bloody scene, Qianhe passed out.

He glanced at Chizuru disdainfully.When did the ghost race not fall to this level?Such a useless person is actually pure-blooded.

Wipe the blood-stained blade, throw the white cloth on the ground, and then leave.

Soon, the sound of hurried footsteps came from the entrance of the alley, and three men in blue feathers came over.

Xinxuantu station.

"Preliminarily, it can be concluded that the [failed team member] met the illegal ronin, and they died together. The child was frightened and fainted after seeing everything. However, none of the four showed signs of fighting, explaining that they were killed by a knife. cloth." Tsusumi Yamazaki said calmly, "So, there is another person who saw the existence of [that], maybe that person is the one who killed these four people."

After hearing these words, the faces of all the people present were heavy.

It seems that only when the child wakes up can he know the truth.

Xuecun Qianhe opened his eyes, his eyes were full of confusion: "I... Am I dead? Where is this place..." She moved her bound hands and feet, and let out a frightened "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" sound.

Soon, the paper door was pulled open, and Yukimura Chizuru looked at the kind uncle stupidly: No way, I crossed over? !

That's right, this "Snow Village Chizuru", formerly known as Han Ziyan, is the eldest lady of a certain group in China. She likes to watch anime. She just finished watching an anime called "Hakuoki", and was killed by a killer not long after. Unexpectedly, the soul entered Yukimura Chizuru's body.

Thinking of this, Han Ziyan, no, Xuecun Qianhe was overjoyed.Wahaha, handsome men, here I come!