sleepless night

Yoshihara Muyuki sat in the high position in Yang's house, looking down at Tetsunosuke Miyamoto who was far away.That person was still as cold and aloof as when we met for the first time, but it was that aloof temperament that made people want to treat each other with sincerity.It was only the first time we met, and there were still two more times before I could take out the chopsticks with Tetsunosuke's name written on it. Thinking of this, I feel a little reconciled.

Because of a hunch.A woman's unrivaled, accurate intuition.After meeting this time, it must be the joy of the two who can't wait for the third meeting.

because.This time must be the only time.

The night of the luxurious and majestic Yoshiwara seems to be like an empire that never sleeps, a castle built with money and desire, beautiful on the outside and rotten on the inside.The wandering girls in the fence are still coquettish all the time, and some of them gently lift up the hem of their kimonos, revealing their overly white and tender skin. The obscene and extravagant breath of seduction.

Of course, the man outside the fence was as close as he could get, his face was extremely wretched and weird, his split lips and twisted smiling eyes were all unbearably disgusting.

Mu Xue tried not to listen.But the sounds that belonged to the night continued to penetrate into the ears.The shaking world, the darkening roof, those nights that belonged to her, about tearing and pain, pretending to be flattering, putting on disgusting false smiles.

The night when something important was taken away by——

But those nights, after she met that lonely person who seemed not to belong to this world, suddenly became beautiful.Because the future that is enough to look forward to is better than the darkness that has been indulging.

It was no longer bleak there.Another person's name was inscribed there.

"Although, although it's a bit against the rules. But Mr. Miyamoto spends a lot of money, hoping to say something important to Mrs. Oiran. You——you all step back." Mom Sang piled up a fake smile, with a smile on her shiny cheeks. Filled with the pungent smell of cheap rouge, all irrelevant people were ordered to retreat, leaving only the two protagonists and her three in the room.

At this time, the mother Sang, who had always been false and deceitful, and bullied the weak and fearful of the strong, suddenly had a serious face, which was completely different from the previous appearance, making her as strong and indifferent as Mu Xue, and she was also a little dazed for a while.

"Mu Xue. This matter is very serious, and you must decide carefully."

What's up?Mu Xue wanted to ask, but she just nodded lightly.She understands that everything must be completely different from what she imagined.But as long as Tetsunosuke is involved, she probably has no way out.

"Actually, the former Taifu Yoshihara, the real cause of death was not his death from illness, but his failure to assassinate a high-ranking member of the shogunate, and he was shot to death by random arrows." Mama-san made a terrifying speech, but she was not kind enough to let Mu Xue digest it. But quickly continued, "Yoshihara is not an assassination organization, but when someone comes with a sacred order, no matter what kind of entrustment, we must accept it. And Miyamoto-sama, just take People of the Holy Order."

Mu Xue's eyes widened, and she looked in disbelief at the lonely warrior who was sitting on the side without saying a word, only to see that person nodded slightly, but there was no expression on his face.

"Miyamoto-sama's previous emissary has been executed by the shogunate, and the handover task was not done well during the previous visits, and now the previous prince is also dead, Mu Xue, you are our last trump card."

Mom Sang's overly serious face made Mu Xue want to laugh, and she did laugh, regardless of Mom Sang's reaction, but turned her face to the samurai who hadn't looked at her from the beginning.

"Is that what Tetsunosuke-sama thinks?"

"What?" The samurai spoke for the first time when he was very close to Mu Xue, and his expression was still deserted.

But his slightly frowned eyebrows put Mu Xue in a surprisingly good mood: "Is Lord Tetsunosuke thinking the same way? Missing me, he would assassinate that shogunate lord at the risk of his life."

"Yes." Tetsunosuke Miyamoto didn't think there was anything wrong with this matter, but his tone slowed down a bit, "Now, I am being hunted down by the shogunate, and the situation is very unfavorable. I don't have much Time to wait for the next assassination. You don't have to do it yourself, if you can bring me close to that person, I am confident that you can-"

"So Tetsunosuke-sama wants to use me?" Mu Xue interrupted him.

"Yes." The samurai spoke bluntly again.

Mu Xue laughed.This person was as pure and direct as she imagined, and his eyes focused on one thing were very attractive.But this person, as she thought, did not see her in his eyes.

Feeling a bit sour, but wanted to help him.Help him at all costs.

The reason may not even be clear to myself.But that single-minded feeling is very, very clear.

"Okay, I promise—"

"I'm afraid I won't have the chance to practice even if I promised! Tetsunosuke Miyamoto, today is your death day!"

Following the ear-piercing shouts, those men with black hair fluttering in the wind had beast-like eyes.The knives at the waist were all unsheathed, and the swords glowing with cold light were pointed at the man who was sitting as calm as a mountain.

"We are the shogunate's assassination force—take the prisoner. I will take the head of the prisoner." The man who was facing Tetsunosuke Miyamoto introduced himself politely, but at the same time he slashed at Miyamoto fiercely with his knife!

"Don't—" Mu Xue, who was watching from the side in fear, didn't have time to scream, and Mama Sang who stood in front of her was split in two, blood splattered.The warm blood stained her already teary cheeks, making her tremble uncontrollably.

"Ahhhhhhhhh-"

Really, troublesome.Dong Kong Fenxue, who was hiding in the corner, looked a little impatient, and was about to show up, but was grabbed by Qi Shi.

Seeing her companion shake her head calmly and slowly, although Fenxue was a little impatient, she calmly stopped.

Qishi hopes to look at the situation again, so let's look again.

Miyamoto Tetsunosuke has been thinking about the two propositions of bushido and power since he was born.

Born in a family of warriors, he has guarded those high-ranking officials and those so-called important people for generations.One by one, all are bloody important people with upturned nostrils, enlarged rectums, oily faces, and no one should fuck.

To protect such a person, as a lonely warrior, as a person of flesh and blood, he would never allow it.

I have seen with my own eyes those who oppress ordinary people with cruel methods, but laugh loudly in the face of others' cries and pain, and think that they are superior people.He thought, this rotten world should end.So he joined "Taketori".The organization that traded its own life for the lives of those high-ranking dogs.

so.He met Yoshihara Muxue.

Seeing her for the first time.Should be in the porch.When I met with my mother in secret, I didn't make a good handover with my boss, so I could only wait outside the door.The gentle and lovely girl came out with a pot of dying plants in her arms, carefully looked around, watered the plants secretly like a thief, and muttered to the plants that could not answer.

Careful, undivided, cute and simple girl.

That was the first time that Tetsunosuke Miyamoto saw such a pure woman in his life.

But after that...but everything after that deviated from the track of fate.The woman he had always hoped to be happy had actually climbed to the position of oiran, and she was actually the object he had to use in his mission.Maybe it was fate, he thought.God needs the woman he loves to join him in punishing those bastards.God may still love him.

But he found he was wrong.

When Mu Xue replied that she agreed.He could almost hear his own ribs crack.ah.It is said that women are the ribs of men.But at the position closest to the heart, the rib hurt like it was broken, as if declaring his shame.

he.Actually, use, heart, love, of, woman, person.Another chance to kill.

He couldn't imagine what would happen after that. To be honest, he was really relieved when he saw the assassination organization taking prisoners.Even dying in reality is better than watching the person you want to protect suffer any harm because of your relationship.

If the pain in the future is unspeakable, it is not as good as now, let's die together.