"Mom, Mom, look, it's cherry blossoms!" the girl held three cherry blossoms in her hand, and her eyes shone with color.

Rie Momoko squatted down, wiped the sweat from her daughter's forehead, and said softly, "Yes, it's the cherry blossom season." ”

"Mom, give you one, Daddy? I'll give Daddy another one. Momoko took a cherry blossom and put it in the girl's hair.

"Dad is busy, I'll be over in a moment. ”

Rie Momoko is wearing a purple kimono, with red hair coiled on her head, and a light makeup on her face, and her perfect body doesn't show that she is already a mother of a child.

"Remember when your mother told you when the cherry blossoms were in full bloom?"

The girl looked down and thought for a moment, then an excited smile appeared on her face: "6 years old, today is my 6th birthday!"

Momoko smiled and nodded, put a red lucky bag in the girl's pocket, and tidied up the girl's clothes again before letting her continue to play.

Turning around and walking into the villa, an old housekeeper greeted him and said respectfully: "Madam, today is Miss's 6th birthday." ”

"Well, go get ready. The woman's face was still gentle and kind just now, with a cold and serious look, and there was coldness in her eyes.

"Madam, Miss is still young! do you see if you are waiting for ......?"

"Shut up! I've been waiting for her for a year, and since she's my flesh and blood, I have to take on this responsibility that belongs to her. ”

"And those people in the branch are also a little unable to sit still, where is the head of the family?"

The housekeeper immediately returned: "The head of the house is waiting for you in the main hall." ”

Rie Momoko walked down the hall, leaving only an indifferent back.

The housekeeper shook his head, he has lived here for 50 years, and has witnessed countless similar days, he has long been used to it, but the girl who is running on the lawn outside the house makes him feel sorry, he is so innocent and kind, but he was born in such a family.

As soon as some people are born, they have to bear this fate that has been engraved for a long time.

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"The head of the house. Rie Momoko lowered her head slightly.

The man turned around, "Well, Momoko, you're here, how are you getting ready?"

"Everything was ready, plus the branches, collateral and even foreign races, and a total of 20 children were selected. ”

"There are so many this year, alas, 20, 20 even if you succeed!" The man's mood suddenly became unstable.

"The potions purchased in the past few years have spent all the family's savings, and if they don't succeed again, the Usami family will really cease to exist. ”

The man then thought of something and asked, "What about our daughter?"

Hearing the man's question, a hint of strangeness flashed in Rie Momoko's eyes, and she said slowly, "It's also among the 20 people this time." ”

The moment the man heard the news, it was as if he had been completely disarmed, and his body was drained of all the air, and Momoko went up to hold his arm, and he barely stood still.

He smiled helplessly, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Peach, do you regret it?"

The two were silent like this for a long time before Rie Momoko opened her mouth and said, "No, since I am your wife, I am a member of the Usami family, and the glory of the family should be guarded by us." ”

......

Outside, 20 children lined up, some crying and some yelling, but none of the adults present paid attention to them, forcibly grabbed their arms and injected liquid into their bodies.

The girl clutched her arms, tears spread all over her little face for fear of pain, and when everyone had finished injecting, the adults withdrew from the courtyard.

After 10 minutes, all the children began to heat up and chill, and the fragile children lay on the ground, no more screaming and crying, because they had no strength left.

Until the door opened, and all the children looked at the door, waiting for not their own parents, but a strong wolfdog......

Afterwards, many people in the Usami clan called this day a day of bad luck, but others said that this day was a day of good luck for the family.

In fact, many people don't understand why the Usami family said this, a bad luck, a good luck, how can these two completely opposite words be put on the same day?

What happened on the day of the incident was a past that everyone present did not want to recall.

The iron door opened again, and there was no sound in the courtyard, the cries of children were gone, the bite of wolf dogs was gone, and only the occasional cold wind blew through and blew a few crimson cherry blossom petals on the ground.

In the corner, a group of corpses surrounded a girl, her white and tender face was stained with blood, and under the cover of blood, there were bewitching pink lines, flickering and bright, the girl lowered her eyes, but her slender eyelashes could not hide the red glow flowing from her eyes.

The blood that had not yet coagulated slowly dripped down the branch in the girl's hand, ticking and dripping on a red lucky bag.

On the back of the lucky bag, two characters are sewn with thin black thread.

Yukihime.

......

The memory is gradually blurring, even if it was 4 years ago, but for Usami Yukihime, who is only 10 years old now, the beginning of this nightmare is a memory that she will never forget in her life.

The continuous gunfire brought Usami back to reality, and Mu Zeming abandoned the car and moved her deeper into the woods.

Looking at the teenager holding his hand, loading bullets, reloading, loading, aiming, shooting, all in one go, the sound of metal rubbing even Usami felt a little blood boiling, but the splash of fire had to make her bow her head to dodge.

That handsome young man, his face did not have his usual breezy appearance, and with every time he got up and killed decisively, he would make people feel a chill.

Every time you shoot, someone falls, and every time you shoot, someone dies, and Usami looks back, just a few hundred meters, but there are dead bodies.

Usami felt the temperature in her hands, and an inexplicable sense of security surfaced in her heart, as if she was no longer the dying girl in the corner of the courtyard.

"It's good to have someone to protect. In the chaos of the battle, the 10-year-old girl suddenly thought.

It wasn't until Mu Zeming fired the last bullet that the gunfire stopped, and the air was filled with the smoke of gunpowder and the smell of blood.

Mu Zeming carefully checked all the corpses and frowned slightly, "It shouldn't be!"

Usami was on the sidelines, "What's wrong? Can't you find out who did it?"

"No, these people are killers, and it's almost impossible to find something from them that proves their identity, and I find it strange that ......"

At this time, Mu Zeming took Usami back to the side of the road, Mu Zeming kept thinking that the shot in the car just now was definitely the power of a heavy gun, but after checking everyone's killer weapons, in addition to the pistol, it was a few ordinary submachine guns.

"Am I feeling wrong?"