"It's a very old story."

"But it's very beautiful." Lu Mingfei said sincerely.

Hearing the boy's heartfelt praise, the man smiled and narrowed his eyes.

"Yes, in my eyes, chrysanthemum is the best gift in the world."

"Then what, are you together?" Lu Mingfei asked curiously.

"Yes, we're together, I'll tell you first!" The man said proudly, as if confessing to his beloved girl was the thing he deserved to show off and be proud of. Compared with this, his legendary experience of underworld is nothing!

"It was only then that I realized that Ju had already secretly fell in love with me."

"In the eyes of others, I am an unforgivable gang leader, burning, killing, looting and doing all kinds of evil, but in the eyes of Ju, I have always been a tired man, that's all."

"Ju and I formed a family like this. Ju is still selling roses at the entrance of the cinema. I am also tired of violence and blood. I treat the family's tasks more and more perfunctory, but at that time I had already completed the family's experience ahead of schedule, so I was summoned back to my home."

"I have outstanding abilities, so I was entrusted with an important task by my family. The head of the family gave me a famous knife. My position is getting higher and higher, and there are more and more close friends. Of course, I also did not forget to ask my subordinates to secretly take care of Ju's peanut business."

"On the day of the wedding, I bought roses from a whole flower shop in Kabukicho. Together with that flower shop, I gave it to Kuma as a wedding gift, not far from the cinema where she sold flowers before her."

"Ju said that she was in a state of misery for half her life, and only roses were with her. She would trim a rose for me every day and put it in the store door, hoping that I would return home safely." The man's face shone brightly in the red sunset.

His face was as warm as a rose, and plain cornflower was hidden in his clear eyes.

"This world is messy, but there is still a clean and bright moon waiting silently in your sky. It turns out that this is love!" I was moved by the man's story, and the boy couldn't help but smile on his lips, and I don't know who he remembered.

"Yes, this world is really messy. Kikushe is my only clean moon." The man named Kenjiro looked at the boy deeply, and the smile from the corners of the boy's mouth.

"Chrysanthemum is my angel, but if there are angels in this world, there will be evil ghosts. On that rainy night, evil ghosts came to me."

The man suddenly changed his mind, as if he had become an evil ghost shrouded in hatred, and the hatred in his words was filled with slits of his lips.

"Actually, everything is self-inflicted. As a ghost-killer in my family, I am unwilling to commit another murderous crime. The evil ghost was released by me personally, and retribution will eventually come to me."

"I was already confused about the memory of that night. I only remember that the rain was so heavy that it was almost flooding Tokyo. The family developed a potion that could release its power and celebrated it all. I stayed in an important position until I was drunk very late, and I had no idea that Kuzu was pregnant with my child at that time. Just when I returned to the flower shop and opened the door, I saw the tragic nightmare that I would never forget for my life."

"The flower shop has become dilapidated, and the windows and vases are covered with scarlet blood than roses. Lightning breaks through the clouds. The cries and calls for help in the heavy rain of heaven and earth seem so powerless. She collapses in the pool of blood, her eyes are helpless and dissipated, and the evil ghosts are gnawing on her body."

"I collapsed, my brain seemed to be hit hard by a Wanjun hammer, and my soul was also smashed to pieces. I roared like crazy, fighting with the evil ghost in the blood of the chrysanthemum. Finally, I was bathed in the blood of the chrysanthemum and killed the evil ghost."

"The blood of the chrysanthemum has cooled down on me, dry and hard, scabbed. I wandered alone on the street in the middle of the night. Everyone seemed to see ghosts when I saw them. I scolded them, waved the knife in my hand, and even cut down many innocent passers-by."

"It seems that I have never really cut off the ghost that harms chrysanthemum. It penetrates into my heart, and I seem to have become a new evil spirit. The heavy rain all night cannot wash away my sins."

"The god gave me a precious memory as dreamlike, but took back my cornflower and roses."

"I failed to protect the important people, and all I had left for the latecomers was endless anger and regret. The emotion of regret was like a poison without antidote. It wiped away your beautiful memories, leaving only the thought of "I might as well die together". This thought sprouted in my mind and then became deeply rooted. On every lonely night, it was like lingchi, cutting me into pieces."

"I woke up and wanted to drive the evil ghost out of my body, so I cut off my arm holding the sword, apologized and left the family, and brought Ju back to her hometown with me."

The man lifted his kimono and the tattoo that penetrated the man's chest was an evil ghost with fangs exposed, but half of the evil ghost's face stopped abruptly at his right shoulder because the man Yuori's right sleeve was empty.

Lu Mingfei looked at the man's deep face and empty right arm, and his heart was unable to calm down for a long time.

All this is no longer similar to him in the story! In the story, he failed to protect the important girl. Although he finally transformed into the biggest monster and wiped out the nightmare intertwined with blood and white, so what? He still lived a staggering step, as if he was atonement!

"When you squatted at the door and muttered to yourself, I seemed to have seen the chrysanthemum in your eyes just now." The man's words awakened Lu Mingfei. He looked at the man and couldn't fully understand the man's words.

"In your eyes, there is your cornflower, the girl you secretly missed just now. When I saw you, I thought of myself." The man explained to Lu Mingfei, full of emotion, "It would be great if I could go back to being as old as you, and I will definitely protect my anus this time."

I don't know what happened, but the man turned around and came back again after entering the izakaya, except that he had a long sword with a crimson hilt in his hand.

"This is the ghost-killing blade I used." The man's only left hand stroked the love knife that he used to be. "I am old, no longer have the hand to hold the knife, nor the power to hold the knife again; and you are still young, there is a lion in your eyes, and the great unruly years are waiting for you."

"Take this knife." The man said softly.

"I feel ashamed of giving me such a valuable thing the first time you met." Lu Mingfei shook his head and declined.

"It is a shame to the famous sword when I am a person who is about to settle down. Child, when I see you, I feel that its master is coming. I hold this knife tightly for me, cut all the evil ghosts in the world, and protect your beloved girl, okay?" the man said almost begging.

The man handed the knife solemnly with the courtesy of a Japanese swordsman. Lu Mingfei also knew that he would hesitate or refuse at this time, that would be a pretentious idiot!

"Sir, what is the name of the knife?"

"Famous sword·Auspicious Guanshi!"
Chapter completed!