Chapter 337: The Death of the Flowing Sakura
At night, Saikawa Ichiro did not leave, but had dinner at Sawako's house. In fact, it was also Sawako's father who tried his best to keep it, wanting to buy some time for the two to get along.
After the meal, Sawako's father deliberately asked Ruzakura to go to the flower shop to guard, saying that tonight is a good time to talk about love, and someone will definitely come to buy flowers.
Ruzakura looked at Sawako and left without saying a word.
Although it is spring, it is still a little cold, and few people come out to walk around after nightfall.
Ryuzakura was sitting in the flower shop, putting shakuhachi on her knees and wiping it gently, as if she were her lover.
Now, after all, it is the shakuhachi left behind in the fire.
That's what Ryu Sakura thought.
Looking at the spring night, the flowing cherry blossoms played the shakuhachi again, and the song played today is called "Winter Flower Water Stone".
This piece is very cold, cold not only means that there are very few players in it, but also means that it is cold, and the music is like a drop of water and ice.
The cold music is so abrupt in the gradually warming spring night, but it is a perfect match for the mood of the flowing cherry blossoms.
The night is getting deeper, the moon is rising, the heart is getting colder, the people are empty, but the sound is gradually born.
Why do you play here alone, and you don't call me?
Sawako, who suddenly appeared, slowly came to Liuying's side, and sat facing the door, where she could just see the bright moon like a jasper plate.
Liuying smiled faintly, gently put away the shakuhachi, and said, I don't want to disturb the two of you to catch up, in this store, maybe I can wait for someone and offer a bouquet of flowers to his sweetheart.
Sawako bowed her head slightly, her index finger and thumb gently grasped the corners of the kimono, and said, Others will offer flowers to their sweethearts, so what about you.
Liuying was slightly stunned, and returned to Shinto for a long time, I don't know, maybe it's just to stay by her side.
That's all?
That's all.
In the flower shop, Ruzakura and Sawako sat quietly, looking up at the bright moon in the sky.
Today's people don't see the ancient times and months, and this month once looked like the ancients, and the flowing cherry blossoms whispered.
Sawako liked the poem very much, so she asked, "Did you write this?"
Liuying shook her head, I learned from a book of poems a few years ago, and the author of that collection of poems was a poet named Li Bai. I heard that he was famous in that distant land, and many merchants came there to do business and begged for a poem. The man who gave me the book was unlucky enough to ask for a poem, but he brought back three copies of his book.
Sawako groaned again, and said with a smile, there is a bright moon in ancient and modern times, and this month must have witnessed countless lovers, I don't know if I have this honor.
Liuying turned her face, looked at Sawako's delicate side face, and said, Of course, I will definitely help you achieve it.
Mingyue Fu is in love with the light, but in the darkness, a pair of angry eyes full of hatred have lost their minds.
After the flower shop, Saikawa Ichiro looked at Rusakura and Sawako with ice in his eyes.
Just now, Saikawa Ichiro got up to add tea and turned around, and he disappeared from Sawako's figure, thinking that he would come back soon, but he didn't expect it to be gone.
The sword on Saikawa Ichiro's waist was already trembling slightly, it was anger, it was hatred of fire, it wanted to drink blood!
Taking off his clogs, Saikawa Ichiro silently approached the flower shop, standing behind Ruzakura and Sawako like a god of death.
She's mine! It can only be mine! What are you Liuying! What qualifications do you have to compare to me......
The sound of fireworks fueling hatred kept ringing in Saikawa Ichiro's ears, it was his own voice, although he didn't know why it appeared, but Saikawa Ichiro very much agreed with these hateful words.
Kill, kill, kill......
The sound of slaughter lingered in his ears, and Saikawa Ichiro slowly drew the sword at his waist.
This sword was given by Saikawa Ichiro to his father, and the name is: Ghost without a head, which means: When the sword comes out, the ghost and god die.
Saikawa Ichiro didn't know how many people he had killed with it since he held the ghost leaderless, and he roughly calculated that the ages of those who died under his hands were thousands of years old.
The night is bright, and the ghost has no leader to target the slaughter.
Saikawa Ichiro thinks he needs gentleness, at least for Sawako, so he thinks that a knife that starts with Ryuzakura and ends for Sawako is the only tenderness he can give under his cruelty.
The bright moon reflects the sword cold,
Light and shadow are centripetal.
Dustless seven hatreds go,
Poor reminiscences.
The people and words of the past are haunting Saikawa Ichiro's heart, he is jealous, jealous of why Liuying can get the girl who has been with him for more than ten years, but what he paid sincerely in exchange for betrayal is betrayal.
What are you doing?
Sawako's mother accidentally saw someone who was about to be slashed with a knife and hurriedly rushed forward.
Get the hell out of here!
Saikawa Ichiro stabbed out with a backhand sword and pierced straight through the chest of Sawako's mother, and blood fell down the tip of the knife like a stream, which was caused by the special wound caused by the ghost leaderless.
At this time, Sawako and Ruzakura subconsciously turned around, but what they saw was their mother who had fallen in a pool of blood.
The mother's hand was raised, she probably wanted to hold Sawako's hand, and Sawako rushed up, but still couldn't catch up, and the loving hands had already waited for her daughter, and she fell weakly on the cold floor.
At this time, Sawako's father also rushed to hear the sound, and when he saw the dead Sawako's mother, he almost wanted to fall into a coma, but after coming back to his senses, he immediately reached out and strangled Saikawa Ichiro's neck.
What did you do? She's your aunt! You forgot that when you were a kid you always ate her cooking? How could you do that!
Saikawa didn't look uncomfortable because his neck was choked, and he still looked at Sawako's father like a cold blade that was gradually unsheathed.
Uncle, do you know what my biggest impression is after three years of training?
I remember that I was running out of coils and I was hungry, so I prayed to everyone in the restaurant, including the boss, but none of them helped me.
At that time, I only had one sword in my hand, and I only had one sword to rely on.
That was the first time I killed someone, and for a bite to eat, I killed thirty-four people and set another fire.
Fortunately, that fire burned away all the gloom in my heart and made me understand:
When I drew my sword, I held everything.
As soon as the words fell, a cold light swept by, and my father was also dead.
Saikawa Ichiro holds the sword against the sakura, and now you are the only one left to damn it.
Facing the sword in Saikawa Ichiro's hand, Ryu Sakura didn't show a trace of panic, it was strange, even he felt strange, when was he so brave?
But the reality is not like this, it is stiffness, and Ryuzakura is scared to the point that her body stiffens, and along with her consciousness, she is frozen in fear by Ichiro Saikawa.
Ichiro, how did you end up like this?
Sawako looked at her parents who were lying in a pool of blood, her voice was already hoarse, didn't you say that when you grow up, you will draw a sword to protect them, why are you pulling out a sword now to kill them?
Saikawa Ichiro looked at Sawako coldly, you shouldn't have a connection with Ryu Sakura, because it will kill a lot of people, a lot of people.
Saikawa followed the blade of the sword and looked at the flowing cherry blossoms, are you trembling, are you terrified? Do you feel that your most precious life is now in the hands of others? This kind of feeling is very uncomfortable, there is too much despair mixed in it, right?
Liuzakura slowly raised her head, and there was no expression in her empty eyes.
Saikawa Ichiro smiled faintly, like the coldest demon in the dark night, and said, Don't have such an expression, I have experienced this kind of taste, more than once, and it is this kind of oppression on the line of life and death that gives me a strong motivation. But you can't, you can only play elegant music, no matter how powerful you are, you can't kill, it's really sad!
At this time, Sawako stepped forward, you let the cherry blossoms go, I'll go with you! Otherwise, I'll kill myself!
The corners of Saikawa's mouth trembled slightly, and then he reflexively stabbed!
Bang!
Sawako fell to the ground.
Saikawa sneered, I used a knife face, she won't die, and she didn't even shed a drop of blood, but for you, I'm willing to spend more heart, it's just ...... Some cruel.
In the cold winter moon, in a dilapidated house outside the city, a man with a cane was shivering by the fire.
This is a gathering place for wanderers, but if it is cold today, everyone else is choosing to go to the city to escape the cold, after all, as long as you meet a good person, you can spend the day safely.
The man sat by the fire, massaging his injured legs.
At this time, a white-haired old man walked in.
The old man was spotless, not like a down-and-out man.
The man raised his eyes and looked at the old man, but did not speak, but moved vigorously for a while, making a place by the fire, and it seemed that the man and the old man seemed to know each other.
The old man walked beside the man and said, "Liuying, have you thought about it?"
That's right, the man with the cane is Ryu Sakura,
That night, Saikawa Ichiro did not kill Ruzakura, but broke his legs, threw him out of the city, and sent a person to monitor Ruzakura, and that person was the old man.
The old man's name is Kurosawa Ji, and he is a slave of the Saigawa family, and his life is all of the Saikawa family.
Kurosawa's mission is very simple, forbid Ryu Sakura to leave the town ten miles away, and forbid him to enter the town, he can give Ryu Sakura a rice ball every day for her to continue her life, but she must not die.
In Saikawa Ichiro's words, the greatest pain of life is not loss, but in front of you, but you don't even have the ability to stretch your hand.
Saikawa Ichiro deliberately asked Kurosawa to tell Ryuzakura that he had burned down Sawako's house, which was caused by a fire for external reasons, and now Sawako's parents were buried in the fire, and Sawako was taken into his own home.
The most painful news is that six months later, Saikawa Ichiro will marry Sawako, when Saikawa Ichiro will personally come to Rusakura, break her limbs, cut off his tongue, and place him at the highest point of the wedding place, when he witnesses the loss of his beloved.
For the first few days, Kurosawa would just stand guard outside the door, taking out a rice ball and throwing it into the dilapidated room at noon every day.
Kurosawa thought that Ruzakura was thinking of a dog lying on the ground and eating rice balls until the evening of the eighth day.
The wind and snow outside were too great, and Kurosawa had to take shelter in the dilapidated house.
Unexpectedly, after entering the dilapidated house, Kurosawa smelled a faint smell of meat.