All night, the two of them were watching, and several ronins went to a nightclub called Dream Night and ordered a girl named Yuko Murata, and both of them watched the scenes that happened.

It wasn't until midnight that Tatsuma and Mizumon ended their surveillance, looking at Yusuke and the others who were leaning on the wall, Tatsuma looked at Mizumon and said, "I'm going to spy on them, and by the way, I'm looking for traces of Nakasheng."

You follow the girl named Yuko Murata, and make sure that she doesn't let her brother's affairs affect our actions against Nakasheng and his forces.

When necessary... Limit her movements, and I'll go to you when I get news. ”

Shuimen nodded expressionlessly, he no longer knew what kind of emotion he should look at this task and the goals of this mission.

In just a few hours, he saw several rebellious ronins who had the backing of a ninja, killed a teenager, and then instead of running away, these ronins even ran here... The older sister who bullied the teenager.

If it weren't for the fact that Tatsuma had been stopped, and that Tatsuma would no longer be impulsive, Mizuto would have had countless times tonight wanting to forget about being a ninja and turn into a life-reaper.

At this time, he was already almost numb and calm, but he also understood Tatsuma's words, what Tatsuma just said was not good, but Mizumon knew that Tatsuma's general meaning...

Let him protect this girl named Yuko Murata.

Tatsuma was the first to leave, followed by the few ronins who needed to hold on to the wall when they walked, and Mizuto was still waiting, waiting for Yuko Murata to appear.

After a long while, Yuko Murata, who was a little staggering when she walked, returned to her home and saw her brother's cold body, as well as the one that her brother left before he left yesterday... Note.

"Knock~"

Yuko Murata fell on the door that had just been opened, and the sound was particularly piercing in this dark night, and the surrounding residents, even a few of them, turned on the lights after a while.

But for some reason, none of them chose to step out of the room at midnight, and even the ones that turned on the lights quickly turned off the lights.

In the quiet of the night, everything seems cold.

After sitting on the ground for a while, Yuko Murata struggled to crawl to Murata's side, touching her brother's already cold skin, and the blood scabs that dried up and fell in pieces with a casual wipe, Yuko Murata's tears could no longer be stopped.

Looking at the suicide note next to him that was taken out and spread out, thrown on the ground at will, and even had footprints, Yuko Murata's sobbing gradually decreased, but the tears were even more uncontrollable.

Yuko, who was holding Murata, found that there seemed to be something in her brother's clothes, and she reached into her brother's clothes with a trembling hand and took out a short knife wrapped in strips of rags that did not even have equipment.

No, it shouldn't be said to be a short knife, it's just a narrow piece of iron sharpened, touching the short knife that has not hurt anyone, but has been stained with blood, Yuko looked at her brother's unwilling eyes to close, and gritted her teeth.

Before the sun rose, Yuko Murata, who had dried her tears, picked up the short knife that Murata Le carried in her arms, then picked him up and staggered towards the outside of the village step by step.

The purpose of the incident, seeing the blood stains on the white frost on the grass that had begun to turn black, Yuko Murata seemed to understand something, and dug a small hole next to it with her bare hands.

In the cemetery in early spring, the withered grass was congealed frost and some ice ballast, and Yuko Murata's hands were cut in the dirt again and again, and the fresh blood and the blackened and dried blood on the cemetery fused together.

Carrying Murata Le into the pit, Yuko Murata, who was already exhausted, leaned against the tombstone and whispered: "Dad, Mom, Xiaole has also gone to look for you, I.... I'm the only one left. ”

Not far away, Watergate also closed his eyes, unable to bear to look directly.

After resting for a long time, Yuko Murata knelt down beside the pit again, and covered her brother with both hands with the bloodstained and frosty soil.

After doing everything, Yuko Shimura continued to stagger back to the village, and when she returned home, Yuko Murata was no longer stumbling, she couldn't keep upright at all, and insisted on walking into the room, and she fell unconscious on the ground.

Mizuto, who was hiding his whereabouts, finally couldn't help it, came to the house, carried Yuko Murata to bed, covered it with a light quilt, and then disappeared without a trace.

For the next three days, Yuko Murata did not go to work at that nightclub again, and someone came to ask, and Yuko Murata asked for leave on the grounds that she was not feeling well.

And indeed she also needs to recuperate, although the wound on her hand has scabbed, it still has dense reddish-brown stripe marks, and with a little movement, the wound that has just healed will burst and bleed again.

In the past few days, Tatsuma has not been idle, by following Yusuke and others, he finally found the figure of Zhongsheng, and also inquired about Zhongsheng's "protection fee" every dream night where Yuko Murata is located on the tenth.

And the tenth... Tomorrow, Chenma will make peace with Watergate, planning to take advantage of this opportunity to launch an arrest operation against Zhongsheng.

But it was obviously not only the two of them who knew the news, Yuko Murata also knew that on the day of the 10th, she began to freshen up in the afternoon, regardless of the injury on her hand that had not healed.

When the two saw this, they understood what Yuko Murata was going to do, and Mizuto frowned and said, "Do you need to stop her?" If she also passed, maybe... Sabotage our operations. ”

Tatsuma thought for a while, shook his head, and said, "No, if we let her go, it may indeed affect our actions, but with a little guidance, she can also be our help." ”

"But our actions tonight will be dangerous, she's a girl..."

Before the water gate could finish speaking, Tatsuma interrupted: "She will want to participate in the revenge herself, and if we stop her, she will always have regrets in her heart that cannot be revealed." ”

In the evening, she changed into bright clothes, painted her makeup, and came to the nightclub, but with an extra knife in her arms.

At the same time, a young man with white hair and a young man with ordinary blond hair, wearing a yukata, also came to the outside of this nightclub.

The two didn't notice that in the hot spring hotel opposite the nightclub, Jiraiya was drinking and looking at them.

"Come on, Chenma, Watergate, but it's true, I dare to enter a nightclub without money, I really haven't been beaten."

Saying that,Jiraiya touched his ribs.,The injury in the early years.,Now it seems that there is still some phantom pain.,Jiraiya suddenly had some bad taste and hoped that Mizumon and Tatsuma would also experience it.。