Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Sakura Organization

When the waning moon submerges into the bright morning sky, the rain and dew begin to slide slowly, soaking into the moist earth, adding a touch of autumn loneliness. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The bleakness of the wind does not come from the desolation of autumn, but the melancholy loneliness of a lonely person. The red maple is dyed all over, and the lonely back of the sword-dancing man is ......

At dawn, the sky was still dark.

"I hope you can forget about the pain and num......b it with constant scars," Si Nian sat in the courtyard and studied by himself, and suddenly said to Taro, who walked out of the door and was about to kill monsters and upgrade.

Taro looked at Si Nian with a calm and closed face, nodded slightly, and then ran out of the door. He was no longer surprised, Si Nian studied in the courtyard every night, and never went back to his room to rest......

Taro also once said to Si Nian: "Senpai, can I be like you?" Stay in the courtyard and study on your own. ”

Si Nian said lightly: "If you just want to imitate me, I will kill you with my own hands......"

Taro was stunned on the spot.

Si Nian said again: "If you don't know what to do, ask your sword......

Taro asked, but his sword remained silent. With a flick of his hand, the sword told him: only cold......

Walk through the empty path and into the dark cavern. Dressed in white like snow, he stumbled when he came out. Covered in the blood of himself and monsters. Blood-soaked in white......

Ximen Fuxue was indifferent, standing at the end of the cliff, and told Si Nian, who was hanging the sword behind his back: "The white clothes are like snow, and the white clothes are full of blood." In those years, loneliness told me only indifference......"

Taro doesn't understand loneliness, but he knows loneliness and understands the warmth and coldness of the world.

Si Nian had never smiled at him, but his cold face made him feel unusually warm. Once, everyone else was laughing at him, all with piercing ridicule......

Today, he knows how to earn dignity. So, another senior brother who bullied him fell in a pool of blood......

"Yo, I almost can't recognize the dress of the little junior brother. Tsk, I don't know, I thought it was a son-in-law. "A senior brother who has just finished a mission from outside meets Taro on the way back to the school. Taro stared at him and didn't speak.

This person has been away for more than three months, and he has been running around and tired. Now, he is back, but he just happens to play with this little junior brother who has been bullied by the disciples in the faction.

After nearly three months of painstaking cultivation, Taro received Si Nian's guidance on his martial arts moves, not only did his martial arts level improve, but he also had a little experience in the use of swords. I didn't see you for three days, and I was impressed. Not to mention that it's been three months long.

The tempering of blood and pain is the baptism of will. After the Huafang incident, no one dared to bully the disciples who had been staying in the school. It's just because of the existence that is comparable to a senior brother in their eyes......

The senior brother who had just come back didn't seem to know what happened three months ago, and he looked at Taro with a playful expression.

"No one is born to be respected......"

Although Taro's heart was throbbing, he still drew his sword. He's never fought against anyone, so he doesn't know his strength at all. But he did not want to be humbled and humbled any longer, and at most he lived a long life......

The sword light flashed in the senior brother's surprised eyes......

Taro clutched the bleeding wound on his left arm, and his eyes were slightly variegated as he stared at the unblinded man on the ground. Then, he turned and walked home.

Bow your head all the way and be silent, and then look up to the sky and laugh, is the catharsis of arrogance, the pathos of indulgence and depression. He finally grew up, and with the sword in his hand, for the first time, defended his dignity. A string of tears spilled down the dusk woods, and a flock of faint crows scattered in fright. Taro's heart has never been happy, and the grievances that have been wronged seem to have all turned into clouds of smoke after this sword.

"How insignificant the suffering was in the past, only to be ridiculed by the current self......"

yes, how insignificant. Let this string of tears pay tribute to your former self. From now on, I won't let tears fall from my eyes again......

It was late at night, and Taro had already entered his room to meditate and study on his own. When the silver moon hung high at its highest point, a beam of moonlight fell straight down, covering Si Nian's body in the air.

Si Nian opened his eyes and got up slowly, the wind rose in the courtyard for no reason, and a faint breeze blew all over the garden, and the flowers were not sleeping. The black and white figure soared into the air, like a flying phoenix, leisurely, rising and falling lightly. Disappear into the night sky on the eaves of the main street.

A dark alley suddenly cut a person from the sky, and the faint fragrance of tulips wafted in the dark alley.

Si Nian raised his slender right hand and slowly knocked three times in front of a door, two light and one heavy. "Knock, knock, knock!"

"Squeak...... The wooden door seemed to be about to fall off, and it was gently opened. An elderly man appeared in front of Si Nian with his back bent and a lantern, looking up at Si Nian.

With a light cough, the old man said, "Uniyi, there are still thirteen tasks that have not been claimed this week." "Uniyi is Si Nian's name in this organization. At the same time, what he told Taro was also this name, and he planned to use it in Toei before he recovered from his injury.

Si Nian nodded and said indifferently: "The task with the highest bonus." ”

The old man said: "The name of the Hokuriku Echigo family - Sasaki. ”

Si Nian said: "Daimyo? ”

The old man knew Si Nian's doubts, because their Sakura Organization only accepted the list of martial arts and never took over military figures.

The old man said: "Although Sasaki is the name of the Echigo family. However, in the shadows, he used his strong martial arts to assassinate martial arts people who were inextricably linked to other daimyo in Hokuriku. So, the day before yesterday, someone paid 30 million pieces of silver for his life. After considering the organization, Sasaki's behavior was already a matter of martial arts, so he took over the task. ”

Thirty million silver is a lot of money. Si Nian nodded, asked the old man for the blacklist, and pressed a handprint on it, indicating that he had taken over this task. Then, he walked away.

As early as when Si Nian's martial arts recovered, he found this killer organization. Because he needs to earn money, he is not a man who is content with a poor life, although he has always been cruel to himself...... Now the house he and Taro bought and the money they usually spent were all the proceeds of his killing. Every week, he takes on a mission......

In Echigo Prefecture, it's late at night. A figure tapped several times in the air and appeared on the eaves, a masked man dressed as a ninja. As the masked man was about to descend, he stared sideways at the eaves in front of him. I saw a slender figure standing with his hands in his hands, standing straight, and his kimono fanning slightly in the cool breeze.

"Who is Your Excellency?" The masked man asked warily.

The slender figure stepped out lightly, walked slowly towards him, and said in a faint voice: "The daimyo is really good Yaxing, and he went out to blow the wind late at night." ”

The masked man's body was immediately shocked, he actually knew his identity!

The one who came, of course, was Si Nian.

The masked man's eyes shone with cold light, looked directly at Si Nian, and said in a deep voice: "Since you know who I am, then Your Excellency is coming at me?" ”

Si Nian walked very slowly, but finally walked ten steps in front of Sasaki. Sasaki didn't dare to let him get close. He was able to get to the position of a daimyo as a player, relying on prudence and decisiveness.

"Whew! ......" A series of sounds broke the air, and Sasaki actually flew out of more than ten ninja darts from his hand.

Si Nian's figure flashed several times, dodging most of the darts. However, when there was still one dart left, Si Nian suddenly felt struggling to move. The left hand quickly lifted and caught the last dart. The dart was in the back of his head......

Si Nian frowned slightly, and the injuries on his body limited the play of his strength. Now the strength has been greatly reduced.

"Take!" As soon as Si Nian raised his left hand, the dart disappeared from his hand, and Sasaki hurriedly retreated slightly at the same time. The next moment, the dart was deep in the place where Sasaki had just stopped.

Sasaki also frowned, he didn't find the trajectory of the dart at all just now, and completely avoided the dart by his sense of smell. He knows that this opponent is very strong......