Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei returns from Sekiro

Gao Tianyuan, private room.

The light in the room was dim, and on the screen, a silver-haired old man was singing. He was the famous Japanese musician Shinji Tanimura.

This song is called "Ultramarine". Shinji Tanimura composed this song in 1981. The picture on the screen is a video he recorded at a commemorative concert for ALICE's comeback in 2001.

Even though he was 53 years old, his singing voice was still beautiful, just like the lyrics of this song: The sky gradually became colored, and the snow fell quietly from the sky, piled up on the sea, and froze the waves.

His voice was like snowflakes falling gently and waves rolling soothingly on the sea surface.

This song ranks second among Japan's top ten classic songs and is deeply loved by Japanese people.

Kazama Ruri remembered that his adoptive father loved to listen to this song. On winter afternoons, his adoptive father would go to the town’s brewery to buy 20 meters of wine, and instruct him and his brother to carry the only deck chair to a place where the sun could shine. , then lay on a chair, drinking and playing the tape of "Ultramarine" on the radio.

Tanimura Shinji's singing reminded Kazama Ruri of that time again. Winter was very cold and the afternoon sun was the warmest time of the day. As they basked in the sun and chased in the snow, their bodies would slowly warm up.

"The general took away all the cash in the museum, and all the fierce ghosts in the museum were taken away." Sakurai Kogure massaged Kazama Ruri's shoulders. She was wearing a simple blue dress, and her long hair was tied into a bunch at the back. Straight around her waist, her clothes are ordinary and her makeup is exquisite. Whenever she comes to see this man, she will put on makeup very carefully.

"Did he ask you to come to me?" Kazama Liuli squinted her eyes slightly and felt the hands behind her. Sakurai Kogure's massage was not as strong as a woman's. Her hands were very powerful.

"I am one of the few people left in Osaka." Sakurai Kogure said slowly: "The general did not order me to do anything, so I made my own decision and came to find you."

"Why do you know I'm here?" Kazama Liuli asked.

Sakurai Kogure took out a small card from her purse and handed it to Kazama Ruri.

It reads "Takamagahara, a paradise for ladies! The legendary Cowherd Master Kazama Ruri is now settling in! The legend of the Cowherd world, the ikebana of men! You will feel lonely just because you lack a man who understands you!"

There are two rows of bold text at the bottom: To make an appointment by phone to enjoy the lowest price, please call XXX.

Kazama Liuli was stunned for a moment, then gave a rare smile and handed the card back: "So you will stand under the stage tonight, waiting for me to throw the folding fan, right?"

Sakurai Kogure lowered his head, "If it arouses your dissatisfaction, please allow me to resign."

She is a ghost, and her skills are far inferior to those of the women in Gao Tianyuan, so she can easily grab the folding fan.

Originally, women had equal opportunities to get folding fans, but with her as a cheater, other people's chances became zero.

"I have no dissatisfaction. Any guest who picks up a folding fan can stay with me in this room for half an hour. This is the rule I have set." Kazama Ruri placed her index finger on Sakurai Kogure's red lips, eyes With a smile in her eyes: "So, Miss Sakurai Kogure, you are my guest tonight."

Sakurai Kogure looked at Kazama's glassy eyes infatuatedly, with an imperceptible blush on her face.

Although she knew that Fengjian Liuli had a side job as a cowherd, she had never been lucky enough to be a customer served by Fengjian Liuli.

The relationship between the two is not pure. Kazama Ruri often kisses her lips, but his kisses are as fierce as a wild beast. Every kiss he kisses is so sudden, like a violent storm, or like a mad wolf biting the throat of its prey. Sucking blood, all Sakurai Kogure can feel in such a kiss is desire and demand.

For the first time, this man showed her a clear smile.

She turned her head slightly, and her hanging hair covered half of her face, "Please don't make fun of me."

"Aren't you here just to see me?" Kazama Ruri lifted Sakurai Kogure's chin, "Or, that man asked you to deliver the news to me. If that's the case, then just get down to business. "

Sakurai Kogure lowered his eyes, "I just think the general's behavior is a bit abnormal. The Kukakukan is our biggest source of income, but suddenly, he took away the gold bars in the vault and the people in the headquarters. I went out to help Customers do some errands and when they come back, the venue is empty, so I came to see you.”

"Didn't you see him?" Fengjian Liuli asked.

"No." Sakurai Kogure answered truthfully.

Kazama Ruri looked at Sakurai Kogure and suddenly smiled, smiling happily, "This is because he has reached a critical moment."

"What do you mean?" Sakurai Komu raised her head, not understanding why Kazama Ruri smiled.

The crowd of fierce ghosts is the home of ghosts. If there is a problem in the home, why should we laugh?

This is the only place in Japan that is willing to take in ghosts like them. Sakurai Kogure still can't forget how ridiculous and ridiculous that so-called boarding house is.

Eating, injecting sedatives, drawing blood, eating, moral teacher giving them a "health psychology class", injecting sedatives, half an hour of free time, eating, taking sleeping pills, and sleeping. This was her daily routine before escaping from the first-level boarding house. one day.

It was a boarding school in the mountains. The high walls blocked the sunlight. Electric grids were hung on the walls. Anyone who tried to touch them would be electrocuted into charcoal.

People who come here are here to wait to die. Once there is something wrong with your test, they will be taken to the special observation room by doctors in white coats. The doctor tells them not to be afraid, but people who go to the special observation room can no longer Never came back.

Just because of their natural blood, should they accept such treatment?

Sakurai Kogure is also the daughter of the Sakurai family. If she is like the rest of the family, shouldn't she accept the family's training and enjoy life in the prosperous Tokyo?

Why should she endure such treatment and live in uneasiness and fear every day? She was unwilling to do so, but she did not dare to resist, because those who resisted would be put in a solitary room for "special education."

She will never forget that day. Deafening explosions sounded, high walls were blown apart, and heavily armed security personnel were knocked to the ground by men wearing ghost masks.

She stood in the corner and stared blankly at this scene. The man wearing a Noh mask came to her and said to her: "My child, don't be afraid. You are going home now."

From that day on, she regarded the Fierce Ghosts as her home.

"How many years have you been in the Fierce Ghosts?" Fengjian Liuli asked softly, brushing her hair on her forehead.

"It's already the 10th year." Sakurai Kogure counted every day of freedom in her heart.

"The Fierce Ghosts were originally founded by ghosts, but since the King became the leader of the Fierce Ghosts, it has changed. Do you think the King became the leader to take in ghosts?" Kazama Ruri's hand touched Sakurai Kogure. face, forcing her to look into his eyes.

"I don't know what the general is thinking. I only know that this is our home." Sakurai Kogure said firmly.

"Home." Fengjian Liuli's hand slowly dropped, her eyes showing fatigue, "Maybe this is your home, but it's not mine."

Sakurai Kogure stretched out her hand again, as if she wanted to massage Kazama Ruri.

"No need." Kazama Liuli waved her hand and stopped her, "Woman, you should leave Tokyo. There is no home you are looking for here, and your home has never been among the fierce ghosts."

Sakurai Kogure retracted her hand, but did not leave. She just sat quietly next to Kazama Ruri.

Kazama Ruri looked at the disc clock hanging on the wall, poured a glass of strong wine into the glass, and drank it in one gulp. In the past, he would kiss this woman after drinking, but today he did nothing.

Time passed slowly, neither of them spoke anymore, and the minute hand finally crossed half of the circle.

"It's time for you to go." Kazama Liuli stood up and said coldly: "Stay as far away from Tokyo as you want. The rest of the matter has nothing to do with you."

He opened the door, and there were two people standing at the door that alarmed Sakurai Kogure.

Asian face, short black hair, Sakurai Kogure remembers that face, Lu Mingfei, the S-class commissioner of Kassel Academy, the woman next to him has long dark red hair, that is the head of the Uesugi family of the Eight Sheqi Family, Uesugi Painted pear clothes.

A flash of light shone in Sakurai Kogure's sleeve. It was a dagger. A beautiful woman walking outside had better prepare some means of self-defense.

These two people must be looking for trouble. How could the distinguished head of the Uesugi family come to Cowherd's shop without a purpose? The only people worthy of being dispatched by the three families here are the "Dragon King" and "Dragon Horse" of the fierce ghosts.

She felt that she had exposed Kazama Ruri.

Unexpectedly, she arrived in Tokyo this afternoon and was discovered by people from the Sheqi Hachi family.

Maybe she shouldn't have come, but before she could find a place to stay, a heavy downpour suddenly came. When she was taking shelter in the convenience store, a bald man passing by handed her the card and kept selling "men" ikebana".

She originally wanted to give the bald man a kick in the crotch to let him know that it was better not to flirt with strangers on the street, but she saw Kazama Ruri's name on the card and finally accepted the card with a smile.

From Osaka to Tokyo, she finally found out about the fierce ghosts again.

The fierce ghosts became scattered overnight, and all their strongholds in Tokyo were wiped out by the eight Sheqi families. In Osaka, only the local gangs and the fierce ghosts with blood were left, except for her and those who were not in the venue at the time. Several people were all taken away by the general.

The home she had lived in for ten years suddenly disappeared. The general was always elusive. If he didn't want to show up, you couldn't find him. But she knew that Kazama Ruri was called to Tokyo by the general, so she took a remote road to come. Got here.

Although she didn't know what happened specifically, the fierce ghosts must be facing a big crisis. She came here just to help, but she made a big mistake by coming to Kazama Ruri rashly.

When the Dragon King and Ryoma met, if she were a member of the Sheqiba family, she would also feel that the fierce ghosts were going to make a big move.

Now it's too late to regret, all I can do is try to make amends.

Sakurai Kogure's footsteps were silent, and her figure was hidden in a blind spot. She clung to the wall, her breathing rate dropped, her heart rate also dropped to the extreme, and her whole body was almost in a state of suspended animation.

This is a special skill belonging to ninjas, which can eliminate their own sense of existence and carry out unexpected and fatal attacks.

Her word spirit is "Ghost Katsu", which can block her own pain. She can exert her strength to 8 times the normal state regardless of her own endurance. Even if her bones are broken, she can still wave the knife in her hand without changing her expression. Therefore, in The moment she draws her sword, she can ignore all threats and kill the target.

If sacrificing herself could allow Kazama Ruri to leave safely, she would not hesitate at all.

But unexpectedly, Lu Mingfei greeted Fengjian Liuli very friendly when he came up, "Stop tonight's activities for now. I have something very important to talk to you about."

Midway through his words, Lu Mingfei frowned and looked into the room, his eyes seeming to be searching for Sakurai Kogure's location purposefully.

Sakurai Kogure did not expect that her concealment skills would be seen through so easily, but she did not panic. Instead, she held the dagger tightly and stared at Lu Mingfei's neck.

The "ghost victory" was at work, and she was ready to stab at any moment.

But suddenly, the dagger in her hand was out of her control, and unimaginable strength came. Even if her strength was eight times stronger, her arm would inevitably move upward.

There was a crisp cracking sound, and her arm bone was broken.

This kind of thing often happens to Onishatsu users, because they cannot feel pain when the words are activated, and they will attack without restriction, regardless of whether the body can withstand it. In a life-and-death struggle, the bones of Onishatsu users, Breaks easily.

But Sakurai Kogure's arm bone was broken not because she launched an attack, but because she held the dagger tightly and did not let go. The huge force in the opposite direction caused her arm bone to suffer a strong impact. If you look carefully, you will see It was discovered that her feet were not on the floor, and the dagger dragged her body upward, causing an extremely thin gap to appear between the soles of her feet and the floor.

In an instant, the blade of the dagger was pointed at her own throat, just millimeters away, and her hand was still on the handle, looking like she wanted to commit suicide.

Sakurai Kogure felt a chill in her back, realizing that the gap between her and the man in front of her was like the difference between heaven and earth.

"She is not an enemy!" Kazama Liuli shouted.

Lu Mingfei turned his head to look at Sakurai Komu's face, patted her left shoulder, her hand dropped like a puppet with its strings broken, and the dagger fell to the ground.

"Who is she?" Lu Mingfei asked warily. Just now, he clearly felt the murderous aura coming from this beautiful woman.

Although she tried her best to eliminate her presence, it was of no use. Lu Mingfei had developed a habit as early as Weiming. He would be particularly careful when passing every wall and entering every unfamiliar room. He often There will be lurking enemies attacking from there.

This good habit helped again.

In fact, even if Old Tang didn't take action, he could react and draw the knife.

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