Damascus knives

Ask for a ticket......

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Half an hour later, everyone followed Saya Takajo's mother to the Takajo family's mansion.

This kind of place, which covers an area of several thousand square meters, has gardens, buildings, and swimming pools, and all Chinese have to envy and hate, right?

In particular, its location is still a commercial area near Yubianqiao, and its land price is no worse than that of major cities in China.

The point is that this kind of place is no longer just something that can be bought with money, and the power of the Gao Cheng family can be seen from this.

The body that parked the Hummer in the parking lot, as if it had been fished out of blood, made the entire parking lot scream.

And a couple of heavily armed middle school students with guns that don't look like fakes in any way get out of the car, which is even more surprising.

What happened to these students?

"It may be a bit abrupt, but our car needs a lot of cleaning, ......"

"It's the daughter of the Poison Island family, right? It's a bit out of sight to talk like this, but the Gao Cheng family and the Poison Island family are world friends. ”

"Ah, yes, then it's troublesome Auntie." Tsuneko said with a chuckle.

"It's my girl who can't make it to your family cause trouble, I'm afraid I won't take care of her along the way." The mother caressed Saya Takashiro who had been clutching the hem of her clothes and smiled helplessly.

"Even so, it still made Ling Qianjin experience bad memories...... "Tsuiko said apologetically.

"It's always going to be experienced, the world is already ...... Well, you're all tired, so let's go to the house and rest. ”

"Yes, excuse me."

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In a place full of zombies, the Gao Cheng family relied on the already perfect defense system of their own mansion and the help of many retainers to establish a solid security zone.

Then I organized people to take in all the refugees in the surrounding area, and collected food, medicine and other necessities that could be found in the surrounding area, even if it was impossible to hold on for a month or two.

Of course, Saye, the head of the Takashiro family, was thinking more than just sticking to it.

It was a man like a tiger and a wolf, and Li Lian made a judgment when they met for the first time.

Half a day ago, Soichiro Takashiro killed a zombie-turned retainer in front of everyone to inspire his other subordinates and people who had taken refuge, and remind them of the brutality of the battle.

Anyone, even the closest relatives, will not have a second outcome after being infected, so killing them as quickly as possible is the best comfort for their loved ones.

The crowd that understood this fell silent, and not all of them had the courage to do so.

And Soichiro Takashiro doesn't pay attention to those who don't approve of his approach, because all his actions are just selection.

In this troubled world, choose the power that can be used for yourself.

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Close the door, now, there are only two people in this room, Li Lian and Xianzi.

Tsuneko's gaze was a little evasive, she had been like this since the accident on the Mibe Bridge.

When she realized that killing zombies was also murder, a past that she didn't want to remember fluctuated in her mind.

If the wielder hesitates, the blade will be dulled.

The two sat quietly for ten minutes, and Li Lian, who was not good at words, didn't know what to say, and he didn't understand what was going on with Yanzi, so he could only accompany her like this.

"It's all right...... Lian, it's really ......," said Xianzi worriedly.

Li Lian suddenly pulled her closer and kissed her on the lips fiercely, savoring the girl's stunned taste.

"Between us, don't lie, if there's anything, just say it."

The tough attitude made the son cry and laugh, this man he liked was really far from the word "comforting people".

She lay in Li Lian's arms and began to narrate faintly.

- Four years ago, Tsuneko killed someone.

Although the person did not die, it was true that the person at that time was acting with the purpose of killing, so the outcome is not the point.

She was walking home when she was followed by a man.

The junior high school student's son is slowly showing her feminine charm, with a good figure, long black hair, and elegant and dignified manners, everything is so attractive.

There was a section of the way home that had no street lights, which was said to be a more dangerous area, but she was reluctant to take a detour.

No, it should be said, she simply kind of liked the feeling of walking in the dark.

The kind - danger can happen at any time, you need to be on the highest alert, you can breathe uncontrollably, you don't care about anyone's opinion, and at the same time you are the only protagonist in the dark......

The complexity is almost exciting...... It's exciting.

So, she was followed by a man, probably a loser in life, with a strong smell of alcohol, a thin body, and a vain pace.

- What would he do to himself? Can I ...... How to fight back?

Thinking of this, she was filled with irritability and impulsiveness.

She deliberately slowed down and walked to a place where the moonlight could not shine, and her mind was full of conflicting emotions, fear, excitement, depression, and longing.

She waited there until the man's figure pounced, his rough hands on her neck, causing her to feel an electric shock in disgust.

Well, the reasons are good enough.

Before she could stop herself, the wooden knife in her hand had smashed into the man's knee.

Trying to force a merger, even if it is crippled, is just an over-defense.

So, he threw the wooden knife down again in frustration and listened to the man's wail.

For the first time, she felt the value of practicing kendo.

The so-called kendo is not to win any national awards, not to strengthen the body, it should be a kind of fighting to the death from the beginning!

I can't find the existence of daring to wield a sword in my life, which is too cruel for modern warriors.

For the first time, she used kendo on a living person, feeling the various changes caused by different forces, and experiencing the strength of human tissues.

She was a natural warrior, so she couldn't refuse the pleasure of "getting the exact enemy".

"So, why hesitate?" After listening to Yanzi's account, Li Lian asked puzzled.

"At that time, I was so happy, uncontrollable happy, happy because of the 'killing', I was that kind of person!"

Li Lian was silent and looked at the emotional Yanzi.

"I'm using my own strength to seek pleasure, and I still have a girl's heart, do you think I can be forgiven!"

"Yes." The man replied without hesitation.

"I don't remember exactly, but I've probably had this kind of thing because of the pleasure of killing itself." Li Lian's mind vaguely flashed some scenes, although he couldn't remember, but he could get the results.

"You think I'm your kind, so let's be attracted to each other." Li Lian clumsily said words that were self-righteous comforting.

"You...... Really don't care? ”

"Yes." Li Lian replied truthfully, "Don't care what others think, I recognize you and appreciate you." ”

"Then, I will also be willing to let you see all, all the 'me', my sword will always exist for you, refining ......"

Tears overflowed, and Tsumiko kissed the man's lips again, intense and unrestrained.

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Next.

"What do you think of this knife?"

In the Japanese-style room, Soichiro Takashiro is sitting opposite Tsuneko, and after taking care of his affairs, he invites Tsuneko here.

At this time, a knife is horizontal in front of the knee, with a total length of 83 cm, a blade length of 66 cm, a rosewood scabbard, and a leather handle.

"I heard that Poison Island Sensei's daughter is a swordsman on a par with that Chiba Sanako, that is, pure and elegant, you must be his daughter."

"Even if you touch it directly, it won't insult this knife." He continued.

He bowed his head slightly, raised the knife in front of his eyebrows, and lightly touched the knife (xin2) with his thumb, and a bright knife radiated from the sandalwood scabbard.

"It's ...... It's very rare. The curvature is small, the small Karasuma knife work, the double-edged blade with the inconspicuous pattern of the blade, and the small uniformity is both correct, I think it may be a Murata knife. ”

"It's a ...... As you can see, this is a knife made by that Major General Murata at the Tokyo Arsenal in the middle of the Meiji era. It is rumored that he can cut the leg bone in two without injuring a single bit. There was undisguised appreciation in the man's eyes.

"Well, what an eye-opener." Tsumiko put the knife back on the ground and said indifferently.

"It's already yours." The man said unexpectedly.

"......" Xianzi was slightly puzzled, for the martial arts person in front of him, the meaning of the knife is not just a weapon, giving away the knife is something that even the best friend will not do.

"Forgive me for being rude, I can't accept it without a valid reason."

"I asked Mr. Poison Island for advice as a thank you, is this reason enough?"

"Then I think I should give it directly to my father."

The man was stunned for a moment, and let out a hearty laugh.

"It's worthy of being the daughter of the Poison Island family, can you only tell the truth? Actually, you should have guessed that it was about my family's unsuccessful daughter......"

When Saya returned home, the look of extreme horror was a little unbearable even for the father who had always adhered to the iron-blooded style.

If it weren't for the poison island in front of him...... and the taciturn boy, my own daughter may not be able to live until now.

"With all due respect, it's not me who needs Ling's wife, but you, as a father." Tsuiko said solemnly.

"I will naturally protect her as much as I can, but that child, I'm afraid he still resents me." The man smiled wryly.

For a girl, a man's iron-blooded decision is really a little difficult to understand.

"Ling Yan's personality is really not suitable for this already chaotic world, so I need your guidance for her even more."

The man was silent for a long time before he said, "Maybe, I was abrupt." But this sword, please take it, I heard that the poison island family is best at the 'two days first-class' (using two knives at the same time, one long and one short), and this knife should complement your rib difference. ”

Although the flying feather ribs are incomparably sharp, but after all, it is not in line with the usage habits of the son, if she really gets this "Murata knife" and uses the "two days first-class" handed down by the Poison Island family, she can exert the highest combat power.

"Then I'm disrespectful. I will continue to protect her as much as I can. Tsuneko said conservatively.

"Hahaha, that's enough." The man seemed happy, but suddenly his face sank.

"There are some things I shouldn't have said, but ......," he said with some caution, "the boy next to you is named Li Lian, right?" You seem to value him very much. ”

"Yes, it's better to say that he's actually our captain."

"Oh? I can't see that he is a man who can make you look at you so differently, I thought that the women of Poison Island were very proud, haha......" Smiled disappretently, the man continued, "But ah, that boy is a very dangerous existence in my eyes." ”

"There are very few of them now, right? However, I could see that the man was too similar to a friend I had known before, and they were the kind of people who didn't care about human life at all. ”

He was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Hehe, you were wrong this time. Just a simple answer, Tsumiko has no interest in this topic.

She recalled the conversation with Li Lian yesterday, and couldn't help but show a chuckle on her face.