Chapter Seventy-Five: Red Sakura
(ps: I'm afraid you won't see it in the end, the red cherry knife was made by Tiezi's brother, and it stands to reason that the electric chip inside was also made by him, but here due to the needs of the plot, it was changed to his father)
It has been a long time since the country of the samurai was called ....... our country......
Feed! Enough is enough.,It's not like that's how you enter the text.,Where are you going to start the introduction?,These are already known to everyone.,I don't need you to say more here!
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Don't say such an obvious purpose, it will break the reader's heart.
I don't want to, but since you asked, I can only tell you, who are you, who have I been talking to.
Forehead......
Inside a dark room.
"Lord Void, there is information that the ghost army led by Takasugi Shinsuke has recently entered Edo, and it seems that they are planning something, and it has something to do with the chip in our previous plan." Hao Xiangxu said.
"Oh? Has this little mouse been restless lately? He smiled slightly.
"They have reached some kind of agreement with Chunyu, and at this time one of Chunyu's troops is also on its way to Earth." Haze said.
"Just let them make trouble, they can't make big waves." Void waved his hand and shook his head.
"However, it's about the chip ......" Hao is still a little uneasy.
"That chip, they don't know what it's really used for." Xu said slowly, "And we killed the old man when he created a generation of red cherry, and then it was recycled, and the generation of chips made by him is already in our hands, as for the current outside circulation, they are all second-generation chips made by his son, which are fatally flawed, and the final result is already known without thinking about it." ”
"So leave them alone, we're not fit to expose them right now."
"Yes, Lord Void."
……
Red Sakura is a knife made by known as the first swordsmith in Edo, it can be said that it is the highest masterpiece he created in this life, the sharp blade can even cut through the rock, under the illumination of the moon, it will show a faint red, the blade is as beautiful as the night cherry blossoms, it can be said to be a unique famous knife, however, the red cherry blossoms are definitely not used by ordinary people, and people related to the red cherry blossoms will suffer misfortune, that is a demon knife that will absorb the soul of human beings.
"Of course, this is just a generation of red cherry blossoms to the outside world, in fact, the second generation of red cherry blossoms created now, not so much a knife, is more like a creature, it is equipped with an artificial intelligence chip called [Electro] in the knife, this is from our research and development for many years to get a mobile weapon for ships, it will parasitize on the user and control its body, but also can be combat data, continuous accumulation of learning and improve self-ability." Takasugi turned around, and the only remaining right eye looked frantically at the wig in front of him, "Isn't it interesting, wig, do you think the famous Hakuyasha will be defeated by a knife?" ”
"That man, he's going to die." Looking at Okada on the roof, who was fighting fiercely with Gintoki, the wig said to Takayama, "You should know very well what the consequences will be if you use Red Sakura, isn't he your companion?" ”
"It was his voluntary choice, and it was his long-cherished wish to die like this." Takasugi lowered his head, took a puff of his cigarette and continued.
"Swords are used to cut people, and swordsmiths are responsible for crafting, so what is a samurai? Either way, it exists for one purpose, and it is so strong and beautiful, just like this knife. Takasugi pulled out the knife at his waist, and the knife glowed brightly in the sunlight.
"Hmph, they're very simple, but I don't hate it, and now I can only see a one-way street, and it doesn't matter if it's a companion or an enemy who falls on the fork in the road."
"Takasugi, actually, I hate you very much, whether it was in the past or now, but I have always regarded you as a partner, whether it was in the past or now, I believe that Tsukiwa Ginshi has always chosen to believe in you." The wig looked at Takasugi seriously and said calmly, "But where exactly did we start and go our separate ways......"
"What a fool's errand, maybe we did start from the same place, but since then, we have been looking in different directions and moving in our respective directions." Takasugi silently pulled out a book from his arms.
"You've changed, Takasugi." The wig looked at Takasugi and said.
"No, I haven't changed, I've been the same as then, nothing has changed, and the goal I have set in sight has not changed as it was then, but this goal has ......" Takasugi took a puff of his cigarette and said to the wig, "but you have changed, whether it is you, Gintoki or Tsuki, after that day......"
When I said that I would pick up a sword for my country and my comrades, I actually thought that it didn't matter what kind of thing was, but if you think about it, who taught us how to use the sword in our hands, who taught us the way of samurai, the way of survival, and who is it? It gives us the people who can live in the world......