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: A Child Wants to Raise

Taoist Liu turned his head and was about to plead, but saw the bright light of the saber hitting his face.

He knew it was useless to say anything.

Reaching into his pocket with his right hand, he took out a gun.

He didn’t know how effective the firearm would be in the face of a second-rank martial artist, but in a desperate attempt, he still pulled the trigger.

A violent sound erupted from the barrel of the gun, and the bullet slashed across the rifling, spinning and flying towards the young man’s eyebrows.

Hit.

Taoist Liu was overjoyed, but the next moment the figures dispersed, and only afterimages were hit.

Buzz! The light of the knife flicked across the front half of the gun, the steel was cut in two, and three fingers fell down at the same time.

The leftist Taoist folded his hands and knelt down and screamed. He heard the knife groaning again, raised his eyes hastily, and begged for mercy with difficulty.

“Give me my life, I will leave all my morals to you.”

Bai Wei just said: “If you have any last words, you can say them.”

“I…” Taoist Liu didn’t want to die, and he never thought about when he should say his last words.

Most people in the Ming Dynasty did not have this habit, but Yingzhou people had long thought of what they should say when they died, either haiku or poetry, the executioner who did many evils, the samurai who killed without batting an eye, and the people who were famous in Yingzhou. Daimyo and generals, before they die, they will let go of the fame and fortune that they have cared about for a lifetime, and sing some propositions about life in the hometown of flowers, birds, romance, and moon, as if such a death is very clean.

In fact, people are people who are unwilling to accept even if death is imminent.

Liu Daoren’s gun is gone, how can he be dying?

He didn’t know it himself, he just picked up the metal fragments that fell on the ground and stabbed Bai Wei fiercely.

In the end, he didn’t use Taoism, but a funny and clumsy stab. Perhaps the soul hidden deep in his bones was not a Taoist who recited the laws of Huang Ting’s laws of nature, but an ordinary mortal.

The young man swung his knife.

A big head flew up, and blood flowed down the sewage.

Desires that have existed for decades, arise and disappear in an instant.

Even when dealing with wicked people, Bai Wei still pursues painless killing methods, which is in line with the basic morality in his heart… After all, it is a painless abortion.

He took out the lighter from the corpse, threw it at the corpse, and added a Divine Flame spell. The soul was also burned, and the obsession would not remain.

…

Bai Wei returned to the ramen stand.

Satozaki leaned against the wall, half of his severed hands and feet were glued together, but at this moment he had already begun to lose his ability to heal himself.

It can be seen that he is also going to die.

It’s normal, because the Taoist is dead, and no one can maintain his technique. As a living dead, no one can maintain his only half of his anger.

Bai Wei moved a stool and sat down five steps away.

“Do you have any last words?”

“Yes, and a lot.” Satozaki squeezed out a difficult and bitter expression: “So, I won’t talk about it…”

Bai Wei nodded silently.

“This is me, am I going to die?” Satozaki asked.

“yes.”

“Very good, very good…” He said in a low voice, “Before he dies, at least he looks like a human being, otherwise… how can I see my wife?”

“You really think your son is still alive?”

“Do you think I’m a fool?” Satozaki said hoarsely: “I think he’s still alive, I’m not lying to myself, I know he’s dead, but the one who died… wasn’t necessarily my son. When I got a phone call, I heard an unfamiliar voice…but I felt so familiar, so even if I saw the corpse, I thought he must still be alive and would come back to find me, but I didn’t expect it, and I still couldn’t wait in the end. ”

The old father gritted his teeth, tearing up and down, waiting for many years, turning into a silent howl.

“I still haven’t been able to wait until he definitely forgives me and is willing to see me again…”

“I know, this is all caused by me.”

“I was wrong, I really knew I was wrong…”

“I just want to see him again, I just want to hug him again…”

Satozaki’s body fell to the ground, and fell heavily on the ground without making a sound.

His time has come.

Bai Wei was silent for a full quarter of an hour this time. After a long time, he slowly raised his palmHeart, ready to erase his traces.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps came.

A figure rushed to the side of the corpse.

“Wake up, uncle, wake up!”

The Hojo boy knelt beside the corpse, firmly holding the corpse’s cold palm, and cupping his face.

He hugged the increasingly cold corpse, buried his face, and cried heartbreakingly.

“Please wake up and talk to me.”

His voice was so sad, it didn’t sound like he was crying for the sake of an acquaintance, but it was clearly the sadness and grief after losing a loved one.

He finally stopped trying to hide it, staring at the tears that hadn’t solidified on the middle-aged man’s face, and slowly said the word that he hadn’t spoken for six years.

“dad……”

…

Six years ago, he was not Hojo Heita, but Sato Daitake.

His mother’s accidental death was actually caused by mental and physical exhaustion. He hated his father for being too concerned about work and ignoring the family, which made his beautiful and kind mother increasingly emaciated and finally died. He made a big fuss at the funeral and scolded his father.

Then he was slapped, and then escaped.

In the process of escaping from his family, he met another person. The two teenagers were world-weary, so they became friends.

The two met and went to the sea of ​​trees to find a place with a good view and commit suicide.

On the night of arriving at the sea of ​​trees in Aokigahara, he and his friends heard voices asking if they would like to exchange their lives.

So Daitake Sato became Hojo.

This miracle made them decide to live a little longer.

The two had an exchange life for about a month…they agreed to commit suicide after a month.

It took Daitake Sato a month to become another person, and he didn’t want to continue committing suicide.

He found out that Hojo’s family was actually very good. He wanted to commit suicide because he was bullied at school.

He wanted to enlighten his friend and persuade him to continue living, but his friend became crazy and stubborn.

One night, late at night, he found that the other party was missing, so he hurriedly searched around, but he could only watch “himself” jump off the cliff with his own eyes.

So far, he can’t go back, he can’t go back to his past identity, he is no longer Daitake Sato, but Heita Hojo.

He had to bear the lives of the two of them. While pretending to be Hojo Heita, he thought of a way to go home and take a look.

About four years ago, after his family moved from Chiba to New Tokyo, he deliberately chose to study in a place close to his home.

She quietly inquired about Satozaki’s current situation.

He stood secretly in the distance, watching his father post missing person notices everywhere, and felt that he had completely changed. He was no longer the appearance of an elite in the workplace. He became old and tired, lost everything, and also lost his energy.

He was obviously dead, but he was still looking for him. He was judged as insane by others. Every time he heard this rumor, he would rush up and beat him up violently, venting his anguish that as a son of man, he couldn’t recognize each other.

After he turned sixteen, he finally mustered up the courage to approach his father one day. He used another face to meet his father, re-established friendship, and talked to him about his troubles. The two gradually became very familiar friends.

But the more this happened, the more uneasy and anxious he became, and the more afraid he was to speak clearly.

…

“I’m a despicable person. I stole Hojo’s life.”

“I watched him die as if he died instead of me. I regretted it very much, so I must replace him and live as Hojo Heita.”

“If I told my father that I am Daitake Sato, how would I face Hojo Heita’s parents? They also love their children so much and have taken care of me meticulously for six years.”

“I’m afraid, I’m afraid my father won’t believe me and treat me as a liar.”

“I’m also afraid. I’m afraid of losing my current environment. I’m afraid of being spurned by the Hojo family’s parents. Whenever I think of myself as a fake, I’ll wake up in a cold sweat at night.”

“Besides, maybe I’m still a little hypocritical… I hope he can recognize me by himself, so that I can recognize him no matter what.”

Hojo… No, Daitake Sato knelt on the ground, weeping sadly, hugging his father, tears overflowing his eyes.

“I regret it, I really regret it…”

“I shouldn’t have thought so much, I should have said it earlier.”

“I’ve always been by your side, I haven’t gone far, I’ve always been here…Dad…”