Looking at the funny clown in front of him, I don't know why, Kikyo is even happier.

Ha ha.

Ha ha.

She just wanted to laugh.

I can't help it.

She smiled even better.

"Okay, okay...... If you want to find death, I will fulfill you, go-you-the truth! ”

Jun Ikeda clenched the dagger tightly, and with a wrong force, the blood of Chiba Kikyo's delicate body gushed out uncontrollably.

Jun Ikeda directly threw Chiba Kikyo out.

Kikyo can feel the smell of life and is moving away from itself.

In the face of death, she still didn't feel too scared.

"So that's the power of truth."

She thought to herself.

She felt like she was flying, as if she had suddenly turned into a butterfly, whirling in the air, flying and flying, all the light gathered on her.

Consciousness gradually drifts away.

Kikyo saw her father and her mother.

Father is smiling.

Mom is smiling too.

They also became butterflies.

Accompany her, fly, fly, fly-

In the last afterglow of Kikyo's life.

She saw the exotic man with a sunny smile on his face again.

He touched her head.

"Kikyo, don't worry, as long as the master doesn't die, I will definitely return to him a hundred, a thousand times what Ikeda Jun did to you today."

Kikyo snorted softly.

I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, Kikyo can't wait for you to come to see me again.

However, Kikyo is already very satisfied.

Ha ha.

Kikyo lay on the cold floor and closed his eyes completely.

……

"Young Master Jun!"

The sloppy drunk knelt in front of Ikeda Jun, and he used the corner of his eye to look at the cold body of the little girl of the Chiba family on the ground, and he didn't feel much guilt in his heart.

A stinky-*** just that.

To die is to die.

In this slum full of drug and sex trade, where money and violence are above law and morality, death is not unusual.

The drunk only hoped that after Young Master Jun killed the little girl of the Chiba family, he would be in a better mood, and then give him a large reward.

With money, doesn't he have wine and women?

"I thought I'd be happy to kill this stinky-****."

Ikeda looked at the drunken man kneeling in front of him like a pug, as if he were talking to him, as if he were talking to himself.

So much so that Toshishi Ikeda was already silent, but the drunk man did not dare to answer.

This eerie silence lasted for about half a minute.

Ikeda continues: "But why, I wasn't happy at all. I still seem to ...... Still a little scared. ”

"Young Master Jun......"

The drunk snorted.

"Hey, let me ask you, what the do you think makes sense?"

Ikeda kicked him.

"This ...... Master Jun. ”

The drunk grinned, revealing two rows of big yellow teeth ruined by inferior cigarettes and inferior sake, "Young Master Jun, with us, the Yamaguchi-gumi, especially you, Young Master Jun, isn't that reasonable?" ”

"yes, here, I'm the truth."

Ikeda said, seemingly extremely satisfied with the drunk's answer.

He took out a thick stack of bills from his pocket, about a million yen, and threw it to the drunk.

"It's yours, take it, get out." Jun Ikeda said.

"Young Master Xie Jun's reward."

The drunk man hurriedly picked up the banknotes on the ground, nodded his head, and soon disappeared.

A middle-aged man in a black jacket walked in and lowered his voice, "Young Master Jun, do you want to-"

He looked in the direction of the drunk man and made a throat-slitting motion.

He understands the character of Jun Ikeda, who is very rich but a very stingy person.

It's just that Young Master Jun is very particular about face.

So this kind of thing, as a subordinate, of course, he has to take the initiative to bring it up.

Killing a drunk man and getting back the money that Jun Ikeda gave him is not a big deal.

"Forget it."

Ikeda Jun shook his head, looked at the middle-aged man, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Yamamoto, I suddenly feel that even if we are gangsters, we must be reasonable. ”

The middle-aged man named Yamamoto was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said, "Hi." The lesson of the young master is that the young master is really mature. ”

"You can't stand still." Ikeda sneered, "Enemies, those who hate us, are sometimes our best teachers. ”

Ikeda then asked, "Uncle Yamamoto, what's going on on on Mt. Fuji?" ”

"That Mr. Wei in Huaxia...... Finally...... Finally dead. But—"

"It's good to be dead." Ikeda Jun smiled coldly, "As soon as the old dog surnamed Wei dies, what is the point of a mere Lu Yu?" Martial Saint? Hehe, an old dog with a muscular brain. Uncle Yamamoto, I don't think there should be any martial arts in this world. Their existence is actually a restriction and threat to our gangsters. I don't know if you feel this way, but I feel mad at the thought that they are always on top of us, like kings or even gods, ready to take our lives. But a brain full of muscles is a brain full of muscles, what about the martial saint, isn't he dead? ”

"But—Master Jun—" Yamamoto's expression was a little strange.

"What's wrong?" Ikeda Jun wondered, "The death of the surnamed Wei should be a cause for joy." ”

"It's too costly." Yamamoto sighed, "Twenty-eight Yasheng, the whole army is gone. The three great martial saints of the Celestial God Sect, the guardian of the Celestial Mirror, Jian Yulei, and the guardian of the Celestial Seal, Tsukiyomi, also died, and only Susanoo, the guardian of the Celestial Sword, survived and was also seriously injured, and the three major protector artifacts of Japan were all destroyed——"

"What?" Ikeda Jun was taken aback and opened his mouth wide, "Japan...... It's going to be a big mess. ”

Ikeda frowned.

"Young Master, should we postpone the matter of our Yamaguchi Group's attack on the Yanlong Gang on all fronts?"

Yamamoto asked.

"Postponed? Why postpone? ”

Ikeda Jun smiled coldly, "The strength of the Japanese martial arts world has been greatly damaged, and it is not all bad for our gangs, if we don't take this opportunity to expand our power, how long will we wait?" ”

"By the way, what about Lu Yu, are you dead?"

Ikeda asked again.

"For the time being, there is no news of death, this kid seems to have come to help, but Beichen has already found that madman Beichenyi, and he will definitely not survive." Yamamoto replied.

"Well...... Ikeda muttered, "Let's go, go back to my father immediately, and the order to attack the Yanlong Gang must be carried out immediately, and the opportunity must not be lost again." ”

Toshishi Ikeda smiled wickedly.

There are only two words written in his eyes - ambition.

The two walked one after the other to the door.

Suddenly, a large black cat jumped down and scratched its paw at Ikeda.

This time, the grasp was extremely hard, and Ikeda's face was suddenly full of claw marks, and blood flowed all over his face.

"Yaga!"

Ikeda shouted, pulled out his matching gun, and shot it at the big black cat.

The big black cat wailed and lay on the ground.

Ikeda kicked the big black cat again, kicking it directly into the house and into the hostess.

"Meow."

The big black cat screamed with the last of its strength, and then fell contentedly in the arms of its mistress, and went to another world.

The spring breeze became gentler and gentler.

The cherry blossom trees in the yard are still swaying.

The crimson cherry blossom petals flutter freely in the sky, as if playing a ballad that Kikyo often heard in his childhood.

That's probably how that song is sung.

Cherry blossoms fly, fly

Worms sleep and sleep

Memories of cherry blossom petals

It's irresistible

Suddenly looking back

A helpless sigh

Flying and floating to you in the distance

with your future

I guess I don't belong to me anymore

Such a simple thing

I don't realize it now

Say thank you, you have brought determination to me in confusion

Treasure the sentence, hide a pair of sad eyes under the smile

Cherry blossoms flying

Just like that day, the reflection was dazzling

The light of memories and the sigh of helplessness

Let it become more vivid with the thoughts of all this flying

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