Lu Mingfei took over the long sword and was quite heavy to get it.

What is heavy is not only the weight of the knife itself. Since Lu Mingfei has taken over the knife, it means that he must bear the history and destiny carried by the name knife, as well as Kenjiro's expectations.

The famous things are authentic, with a blade of 64.4 cm long, and the sword inscription is not inscribed. The famous sword inscription of Sakushu was authentic in the late Kamakura period. In that era, the seal symbolized the power of a country. During the Warring States Period, Mizuna Ishida completed more than a hundred people's slashing, and later generations were circulated in the hands of Japanese sovereign masters. Finally, as a man's ghost-killing blade, it was a magic weapon covered with blood and killing.

"Don't forget why the meaning of holding a knife is!" The owner of the Izakaya patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder and said earnestly.

"Protect the important person! I understand, thank you boss!" Lu Mingfei focused his attention. His heart, which was already a little confused, was now completely dissipated. The emotions that had become heavy when they heard Kenjiro's story were full of vitality again.

"Boss, is it easy to ask your surname? I will leave this city tomorrow. I will probably go to Japan soon. Do you have anything to say to me to bring to your old friends in Japan?" Lu Mingfei received a precious sword and a life inheritance that seemed to be enlightened. He felt that he should do some of the obligations he could to the boss of Izakaya.

"I have forgotten my last name. After all, I have been farewell to the past for too long. No one will remember me, a half-destroyed person who has disappeared." The man shook his head gently, "But boy, the girl in your heart should be hidden in Japan, right? Is it to Japan to find her?"

"It's amazing to be a boss! Could it be that you can read the mind?" Lu Mingfei looked shocked.

"This still requires mind reading? Boss, I am a person who has experienced it. Can't you tell what you think about on your face?" The man looked at Lu Mingfei with narrow eyes. "When you mentioned going to Japan, your eyes were obviously softer. That was the look that only the girl in your heart would show."

"It's impossible to hide the thing about loving someone. Even if you don't say it, love will pop out of your eyes like a fountain!"

"I am a veteran. I am really good at saying this!" Lu Mingfei gave a thumbs up.

"Come in and continue to attend your class reunion? I also have A5-level Wagyu and Kurokishima shochu from Yunlai Town Store in Sendai, Japan!" The boss pointed to Izakaya Rido and asked.

"No, I will always come to the boss to visit him after I come back from Japan!" Lu Mingfei promised.

"Where are the cute girls inside? I have the heart to leave them without saying hello?" the owner of the izakaya smiled and joked.

"It's even more sad to say goodbye when we meet. Besides, it's not that we won't come back." Lu Mingfei smiled and shook his head, then waved his goodbye, and said before leaving, "Boss, please leave me a word for my classmates, and said: I wish you all a bright future and meet a good person. Lu Mingfei wants to find his girl first!"

"Boy, the girl I like, if she nods and is willing to follow you, she will grab it back even if she uses the robbery, no matter who it is from!" The boss of the Izakaya shouted at the boy's back in the sunset, "Bring her to China and bring her to my Izakaya. The boss invites you to eat the best wagyu and drink the most expensive soju wine!"

"Sure!" The boy responded with a knife and raised his throat.

"Lu Mingfei, I will definitely be a man who stands tall in the future!" The man murmured to himself as he looked at the boy's figure that was about to disappear from sight.

...

It was still early and I was in a good mood, so Lu Mingfei decided to walk slowly home on foot.

There is a small river on the way from Izakaya to my aunt's house. Akihito has walked this path for less than a hundred times, and the scenery has long been ruined. But he felt that both the green trees around him and the towering buildings in the CBD area across the river looked particularly cute and pleasing today.

White dandelions bloom by the quiet river, and the behind-the-scenes flying across the riverside, drifting towards the other side that seems to be endless in the crimson sunset.

The boy was walking along the riverside with shimmering waves, thinking that it would be more beautiful if these white dandelion flying catkins were replaced with pink cherry blossom petals.

So a pink snow fell secretly in the boy's heart.

...

Late at night, Tokyo Izakaya.

The store is already closed, and the one-armed izakaya owner is leaving to clean it alone. He is carefully wiping the floating-painted bottle that is taller than the human in the main hall.

The figure wearing a black standing collar windbreaker lifted the exquisite curtain painted by the girl playing the piano and stepped silently into the gate of the izakaya.

"Sorry, it's late at night, our izakaya is closed. Please come soon tomorrow..."

"What are you doing to deceive a child, Kenjiro Miyamoto?" The visitor seemed to have not heard the kind reminder of the owner of the Izakaya. After entering the house, he leaned on the counter in the front hall.

The owner of the Izakaya turned his head in surprise and looked at the man. The person who came called him out with his name and surname... Kenjiro Miyamoto, he hadn't heard this name for many years.

The visitor was wearing a pitch-black windbreaker, his body was hidden in thick tweed fabric, and his towering collar covered his true face like two mountain peaks. He wore an equally black top hat on his head, and the brim of the hat was inlaid with silver silk thread. He dressed like a noble young master who had traveled from England to this day. He spoke in fluent and authentic Chinese.

"You are..." The owner of the izakaya, called "Kenjiro Miyamoto", frowned, and the wrinkles on his face squeezed together because of doubt, and his eyebrows were twisted into deep mountain characters, looking like he was puzzled.

"Kenjiro Miyamoto, the genius in the Harasukaya family with more kendo talents than Inuyama Ka. It's true that you named your lover Kiku, and it's true that your lover died of a life, but you distorted too many facts about that child's words." The man in the black windbreaker said without being mixed with emotions.

"It's you!" Kenjiro Miyamoto sighed deeply, as if he had guessed the identity of the visitor.

"You obviously live in Osaka instead of Tokyo, and the place where you meet your wife is not in Kabukicho, a famous red-light district in Tokyo, but Shinsaibashi, the most prosperous commercial street in the center of Osaka." The man in the windbreaker lit a candle on the counter that was about to burn to the bottom.

"Is that true?" Kenjiro Miyamoto said without comment.

"You stole the Guanshi Authentic Sect of Inuyama Ka. The reason why you disappeared from the Bajiaojia is not because you don't want to kill again, but because you defected; you are not returning to your own family, but going to the Pure Land Hall... Do you want me to remind you more?"

"It's not stealing, it's taking it." In the candlelight, Kenjiro Miyamoto's face was expressionless, and the swaying candlelight flashed in his vicissitudes of eyes, and it was unstable.

"Isn't that evil ghost the one you are yourself, you killed your wife out of control, and you broke your arm to punish yourself." The man in the windbreaker suddenly sterned.

After a long silence, Kenjiro Miyamoto smiled and said, "Is that so? I don't remember it. It's all old and lost. No one has gone through it for many years. Besides, I always have to give young people some beautiful vision, right?"

"In Japan, the candlelight of burning ashes is not a good meaning, so it's better to save some use." Kenjiro Miyamoto blew out the candles that were about to burn out, and Izakaya fell into darkness again.

The evening breeze is blowing, and the swaying shadows of the tree are swallowed by the larger shadows. In the darkness, it seems that there are demons whispering and keeping silent.
Chapter completed!