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Sakurada Oriko's body lay quietly on the tatami mat, her severed neck sewn together with her body. The stitched wound was tied with a purple ribbon, obscuring the only mutilation. She seems to be sleeping, sleeping quietly, still so beautiful, still giving people a thrilling feeling.

Dozens of minjas with masked faces stood silently on either side, not squinting. In the middle of them knelt the two female ninjas who had escaped with the body of Sakurada Oriko, facing the crystal coffin, facing the middle-aged man with a haggard and sad face in front of the crystal coffin.

"Oriko, my daughter ......" the man in the middle stroked gently. touched Sakurada Oriko's hair, and whispered with a painful face: "You like to play, Dad will give you a killer organization to play, but who would have thought that you could be killed...... You are very willful, and Dad allows you to be willful, pet. I thought you were willful, but I didn't expect you to be willful to this extent. Alas, it was Dad who hurt you, what if...... Where is the if? Don't worry, Dad will avenge you, and he will cut off the heads of the flag guards and his whole family for you to bury...... I, Hattori Chushan, swear here that I will definitely avenge you!! ”

Two tears dripped from Hattori Chushan's eyes, he pursed his lips tightly, and his facial muscles trembled from pain. Shake. It was his daughter who died, the most beloved daughter, and whoever killed his daughter, he had to let whoever died!

"Yaga!" Hattori Chushan turned his head sharply and stared at the two female ninjas who had fled back with their corpses.

The two female ninjas nodded heavily to Hattori Chushan as they drew their knives and stabbed them into their abdomen before slicing horizontally.

"Whew!"

Suicide by caesarean section, the only way to protect the master is to commit suicide by caesarean section.

The female ninja didn't even say a word until the blood ran out, her intestines flowed out, and her head hung down deeply, becoming motionless. They are the most loyal ninjas, and the most loyal domestic slaves, knowing that if they return, they will die, and they must bring their master's corpse.

"Thick burial!" Hattori Chushan said in a deep voice.

The pain on his face was gone, replaced by majesty.

"Oriko! Oriko! ……”

A crying voice came from outside, it was a young man in a suit, with oily hair and powdered face, running quickly towards Sakurada Oriko's body. It can be seen that the expression on his face is painful, because Sakurada Oriko is his fiancée. It is precisely because she is his fiancée that she is not called Belly Weaver, but follows his surname.

"Get out!" Hattori Chushan let out an angry voice.

"Please let me take another look at Oriko, let me take another look at Oriko...... Woowoowoo......"

"Sakurada-kun, please stand there and don't move." A gentle voice rang out.

Two young people, a man and a woman, walked slowly, the man's face was quiet, looking sven, and the woman was ...... It looks exactly like Sakurada Oriko. The only difference is that Sakurada Oriko is slightly plump and likes to laugh; The girl looked a little thinner, her eyes bright and child-like, but now she was filled with sadness.

This is Hattori Katsuyama's son Hattori Shinhide and Sakurada Oriko's twin sister Hattori Chixia, both of them are ninjas, but Sakurada Oriko is not.

The ninjas on both sides immediately bowed when they saw Hattori Shinhide coming over. And after Hattori Chushan saw his son, he also bowed his waist.

"Onihanzo!" Hattori Chushan called out to his son.

Hanzo is a name that has been passed down from generation to generation in the family of the abdomen, and the previous Hanzo designates the next one. Ghost Hanzo is also a name, Hattori Chushan did not get the name, but his son got the name of Ghost Hanzo. So he had to bow to his son, or rather, to the name of the Oni Hanzo lineage.

"Father." Hattori Shenxiu saluted Hattori Chushan again.

As for Hattori Chinatsu, she silently walked to the body of her twin sister, silent.

She stroked it over and over again. Touching my sister's hand, her eyes were shining with tears.

"Let me take another look at Oriko, let me ...... again"

"Khooth!"

The sword light flashed suddenly, and the abdomen Shenxiu suddenly slashed through Sakurada's neck.

"Whew!"

Sakurada froze, heard the sound of blood spurting out of his neck, took two steps back with a frightened face, and lay down on the ground.

"I can't even protect my fiancée, so you can go with Oriko." Hattori Kazuhide slowly put away his knife and shook his head at Sakurada, who was twitching on the ground, and said, "Take care of my sister, I think you should know how to do it." ”

"Ho ho ...... Ho ho ......"

The painful sound slowly stopped, and Madoka Sakurada stared at her eyes and died.

"Shenxiu!" Hattori Chushan frowned.

"Father, I'll take care of everything, don't worry." Belly Shenxiu nodded and said, "But now is not the time, I need to wait for a while." You know, we're facing some problems, so my sister's thing has to be put down first. ”

"Well, you're a ghost Hanzo, you're in charge." Hattori Chushan nodded.

Hattori walked forward slowly, walked up to Sakurada Oriko's body, lowered his head and closed his eyes, his lips constantly moving. He was reciting Buddhist scriptures and performing transcendence for his sister. But there was no painful expression on his face from beginning to end, and everything was hidden in his heart, because he was the oni Hanzo of the Hattori family.

"Alas......" Hattori Shenxiu sighed lightly, stared at Hattori Chinatsu's teary eyes and said, "Chixia, you are a ninja, you have to learn to be patient." You were born five minutes later than Oriko, you are a sister, she is an older sister, you have let her since she was a child, you are more like a sister. Remember, revenge is not allowed without my orders, and we need to wait. ”

Hattori Chinatsu didn't speak, just stroked over and over again. Touching Sakurada Oriko's hand, she secretly wept.

"Buried." Hattori Shenxiu said softly.

As soon as the words landed, several ninjas walked over to carry Sakurada Oriko's body. But they couldn't carry it away, because Hattori Chixia was holding on to her sister's hand and refused to let go.

"China, let go." Hattori Shenxiu said softly.

Chixia Hattori shook her head, tears falling down one by one, refusing to let go.

"Chinatsu, let go." Hattori Shinhide still spoke softly.

However, Hattori Chinatsu still clutches her sister's hand, they are twins, and their intimacy is not something that anyone can experience.

"Yaga!"

"Smack!"

Hattori Shenxiu's face changed suddenly, and he slapped his sister in the face hard, leaving four clear finger prints.

"You're a ninja, ninjas don't have tears!" Hattori Kazuhide glared at his sister and yelled, "You are a member of the Hattori family, you can't do this, let go!" ”

Chinatsu Hattori still wouldn't let go.

"Smack!"

Another slap was slapped on the girl's white jade-like face, and even blood was drawn from the corner of Hattori Chinatsu's mouth.

Chixia Hattori finally let go of her hand, calmly raised her head, and wiped away the tears from her face......

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