Dragon Clan: Reboot Life

Chapter 196 Brothers and Sisters
A black Hummer came along the mountain road, braking with the sound of tires rubbing sharply.

The crow jumped out of the car, holding a pistol with a suppressor in one hand and a folder in the other, wearing thin-rimmed glasses and looking quite dressed.

"Administrative work is really tiresome, can't I go to fight and kill like Yasha?" Crow hurried to the back of Yuan Zhisheng, first complained, and then opened the file folder, "We caught seventeen, how many more?" There are three missing, namely Dragon Horse, Dragon King and King General."

The Executive Bureau set up roadblocks at the intersection of the mountain, and the cars that escaped from the Bliss Hall were inspected, and there were also gunmen patrolling the mountain road.Unrelated people can leave freely, and the executive bureau will not embarrass them politely, but if they are people on a certain list, they will be put on black hoods and stuffed into a container truck.

Everyone on that list is a "ghost".

They are mixed races with dangerous bloodlines, and the Snake Bajia will never allow these people to get out of control.

"Will they flee to the mountains?" Sakura said, "Or there is an underground passage in that casino."

Yuan Zhisheng didn't go to pick up the document in the crow's hand, he looked at the burning Bliss Pavilion at the foot of the mountain, "Did you hear that? Someone is singing."

Crow and Sakura were taken aback for a moment, and concentrated on listening. Sure enough, amidst the sound of mountain wind and wood cracking, someone was singing softly.

It should sound like an extremely charming female voice.

"Is that the woman named Sakurai Kogure?" Crow asked, he is a layman, he can't understand this kind of elegant art, and even though the other party is singing kabuki tunes, but in Chinese, he can't understand , his Chinese is limited to the level of "have you eaten?"

"It should be." Yuan Zhisheng got up slowly, "Singing this kind of song alone in a building that is about to collapse, he must be thinking about someone? You stay here, I will go and have a look, maybe I can find out something."

……

Yuan Zhisheng wrapped his hands in a handkerchief and pushed open the hot red copper door.

I saw flames everywhere, the gauze curtains were burning, the woodcarved ladies were burning, and the playing cards all over the floor were burning and curling up. If the wood used to build the Bliss Hall was not treated with chemicals, it has good flame resistance. The building has already burned down.

Yuan Zhisheng picked up a burning card, lit a cigarette, and walked in the fire.

The fire scene was extremely hypoxic. A normal person would faint in a few seconds if he did this, but it was still tolerable for a mixed race like him with excellent bloodlines.

Footsteps sounded on the stairs, and the elegant and luxurious girl walked down the steps slowly, her eyes sparkling with the firelight.

Sakurai Kogure looked at Yuan Zhisheng below, smiled sweetly and bowed: "Welcome."

During the days when she was in charge of the Bliss Pavilion, she often greeted guests at the door, bowed to every regular visitor and said welcome, and said the same words thousands of times, and she was inevitably tired, but when she said these words at this moment, she was in a particularly good mood .

Because she knew that this was the last time she said these words, she was already exhausted, and it was time to let go of the heavy burden and fly away with the people behind her, even if they were going to an abyss of hell that was deeper than here.

Yuan Zhisheng was silent for a few seconds.

Because the singing did not stop with the appearance of the girl.

He was wrong!

There is not only "Ryoma" alone in this burning hall, there is another person.

But only three people on the list were arrested...

Is it "Dragon King" or "King General"?
He couldn't help but clenched the handle of the knife in his hand.

"Is this the head of the family, Mr. Minamoto? Please follow me, someone wants to see you." Sakurai Kogure saluted politely.

She was wearing elegant and expensive twelve singles, with bright lights shining in her eyes, and she looked extraordinarily graceful and luxurious tonight, exuding a radiant radiance.

Before Yuan Zhisheng could reply, she turned around and walked up the stairs.

The singing upstairs suddenly changed, from Qingwan Mingyan to resentful and desolate, Yuan Zhisheng was suddenly terrified, this kind of singing makes people can't help but think of a lonely soul crying in a well...

He looked at the stairs in front of him, and a terrifying conjecture emerged in his heart.

He suddenly remembered something.

Pure Japanese kabuki can only be performed by men. Men who play women in kabuki are called female forms. Female figures spend their whole lives observing, researching and imitating women. They understand the beauty of women better than women. They must perform women It is an unparalleled illusory allure that surpasses real women, the most gorgeous coquettishness in the world.

You don't need to rely on beauty, you can turn all living beings upside down with just singing and gestures.

Therefore, this charming female voice is actually a man!
He stepped up the stairs in silence. This bliss hall was about to collapse, but the person behind the scene kindly invited him, and he had no reason to retreat. danger.

He walked up to the second floor, and Sakurai Kogure stood behind a man with lowered eyebrows, as gentle as the traditional Japanese Yamato Nadeshiko.

The man in front of her sat cross-legged, slowly closed the white paper fan in his hand, the spring peaches fell from his hair, and his long hair hung loose like a black waterfall.

In the firelight, he slowly raised his head, revealing a face similar to his own.

After many years, that man smiled again, showing Yuan Zhisheng's most familiar eyes.

他 说:

"It was a beautiful evening, reunions are always ecstatic."

"Brother, you came to see me again."

He raised his head and smiled, graceful and graceful, just like the sword hidden in the sleeve of a noble girl.

But Yuan Zhisheng, who was holding the spider cut, was sharp and straight, like a long knife on the waist of a warrior.

His face was tense, and he stared at the man in front of him without blinking.

The man who should have died in the well that year.

In a trance, the corpse thrown into the ancient well in his memory stood up again. He walked and sang, and his singing voice was like a mottled ancient painting, engraved with resentment and pain for many years. Zhaoren's eyes were as black as ink, with bloody tears flowing...

hell!He remembered!He remembered where the singing in his ear came from!
This ancient song comes from the famous kabuki play "Narukami". It is one of the most seductive works in the famous play, and the reason why he can remember...

It's because when he returned to the town for the last time, the young girl was singing this ancient song in the shrine!

The numb feeling exploded from the depths of the soul and spread all over the body, as if an electric current spread along the limbs and bones all the way to the top of the forehead!
Over the years, he has been having a dream repeatedly, dreaming of a dreary rainy night, a pair of godless eyes looking up at the sky at the bottom of a deep well, he bent down from the side of the well to look at the corpse, and the corpse slowly stretched out its hand Pulling him toward the well, he couldn't resist, and ended up lying beside the body, and they fell asleep in their arms.

And the corpse is Yuanzhinv.

He killed his younger brother with his own hands, buried him with his own hands, and stayed in that nightmarish moment for the rest of his life.

Just because the younger brother is a ghost, the devil has taken over his body.

This is the price he pays for justice.

From then on, he didn't care about using violence against ghosts anymore, because he had paid the most expensive price in the world.

From then on, he began to want to escape from the city. The position of the patriarch or the monstrous power didn't matter to him. He lived in the pain of killing his younger brother in his short life.

He naively thought that as long as he left this country and went to a world where no one knew him, he could bury all the past and start all over again.

So after that he was both a fanatic and a coward.

But fate... unexpectedly gave him a second chance.

Many years later, Yuanzhinv came to him again, her eyebrows and eyes were vaguely the same as before, but his appearance was so abrupt that there was no time for anyone to prepare.

I don't even have time to think about it, when we meet again in the future, how should he meet the childish girl?

With silence, with tears, or with the blade?
He raised the blade in his hand, as if he wanted to kill any ghost in the past.

But I couldn't help but want to hug him with all my strength...

So he raised the knife.

But he didn't take a step.

His face was expressionless, and there was murderous intent and pain in his eyes, as well as the dazed feeling of being overtaken by the past.

He recalled the last scene in his mind, he hugged the young girl tightly, but the blade in his hand pierced into the young girl's chest, he twisted the handle hollowly in his heart, breaking his heart, warm Blood spattered all over his chest...

They embrace each other like brothers and kill each other like enemies.

Do not……

The childish girl didn't resist, he just hugged himself, raised his head and said joyfully——

"Brother, you are back."

Yuan Zhisheng retreated suddenly and woke up suddenly.

He woke up from the nightmare and fell into a nightmare that he didn't know how long it had been.

In the nightmare, he went back to the rainy night back then, back to the small mountain town, the shrine named Shikatori stood under the dark night, the clear stream ran through the town, the whole town was sleeping in the continuous rain, and the snow under his feet The long grass rustled in the wind.

Everything is the same as before.

Yuan Zhisheng felt chills in his heart.

He showed so many flaws just now, whether it is a young girl or the woman behind him, he can easily kill him.

"Brother, is justice really so important? Compared with the closest people, what is the world?"

The man sitting cross-legged slowly got up. He was wearing a blood-red wide-sleeved kimono embroidered with large Bana flowers, which was as red as fresh blood.

Yuan Zhisheng didn't answer him.

The man had a smile on his brows and soft eyes. He came here today with light makeup on. Thin vermilion and azurite were painted on the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, showing a bewitching beauty between men and women.

After makeup, he really looks like Yuan Zhisheng.

"Then try to kill me again, brother."

His voice was soft and gentle, just like the boy who hugged his brother in the rainy night, but the words in his mouth were creepy.

Yuan Zhisheng took a deep breath and drew his knife out of its sheath.

He tried his best to clear away the distracting thoughts and let his thoughts return to clarity. He suddenly rejoiced in his heart that the childish girl's appearance was so sudden.

It caught him off guard and left him no time to think.

The spider-cut blade slowly came out of its sheath, and the cyan shimmering blade was dyed red by the surrounding fire.

You don't need to think too much, you just need to... shoot the knife again.

Yuan Zhisheng thought silently in his heart, he even sang the song "Friends of Justice" loudly in his heart, just like in that rainy night, the singing supported him to the end and killed his younger brother.

Fate always seems to be the same as it always is.

Footsteps sounded from behind.

The stairs were already on the verge of collapsing, and the footsteps of the people coming were very light, but they still inevitably made noises.

Akira Sakurai came to the door with two small daggers in hand, and stood behind Yuan Zhisheng.

His gaze passed over the two men and landed on Sakurai Kogure.

The woman's glamor and gentleness amazed him, and he silently said in his heart because of the blood relationship, so this is his half-sister.

They have never met each other, or they may have met in that caring school, but they don't know each other.

Yuan Zhisheng turned sideways, and the half-drawn spider did not return to its sheath, nor did it continue to unsheath.

Yuan Zhinv narrowed her eyes slightly, sizing up the unexpected visitor at the door.

Silence returned to the room.

Until Yuan Zhinv suddenly chuckled.

It's really interesting, there are now a pair of brothers and a pair of siblings gathered in this room.

"Is it you?" Yuan Zhisheng said in a hoarse voice, "You really are a member of the demons."

Akira Sakurai stared quietly at Kogure Sakurai, he didn't speak, but his eyes reflecting the fire seemed to have said everything.

"Did he ask you to come?" Yuanzhinv asked with a smile.

Akira Sakurai's eyes shifted slightly, and landed on Yuan Zhinv standing in front of his sister, he lowered his eyebrows slightly: "I just came to meet my elder sister."

elder sister?

Yuan Zhisheng was stunned, and his eyes fell on Sakurai Kogure.

This pair is actually siblings?
"After seeing it?"

"If necessary, naturally take her away."

"Then it's unnecessary now." Yuanzhinv smiled.

Seeing the woman smiling gently at him, Akira Sakurai nodded silently, then turned and left without delay.

The burning Zhu rafters fell one after another, and Akira Sakurai walked briskly to avoid the falling sparks.

"Wait!" Yuan Zhisheng exclaimed angrily, these guys come and leave whenever they want?
Everything today is too weird and abrupt, there must be a thorough understanding!
At this moment, the Zhulou shook violently and collapsed to one side.

The Bliss Hall was originally on the verge of collapse, with hot tongues of fire spewing out from every window, until it finally couldn't hold on at this moment.

Yuan Zhisheng stood firm, and suddenly turned his head to look for the figure of the girl, but only saw the back of him leaping out of the window with the girl in his arms.

"Brother, the devil may be hiding beside us."

He came quietly, and he left without a trace.

A steady stream of burning rafters fell down, like a rain of fire, the floor under his feet whined before falling apart, and huge burning wooden boards fell from the roof, blocking the windows.

He didn't hesitate anymore, turned around and quickly jumped out of the door, and jumped to the first floor.

At this time, the copper-colored door of the Bliss Hall was kicked open, and the hinge of the door was broken, and two figures barged in with their mouths and noses covered.

Crow and Sakura.

All of Sakura's uniforms were burned, and the black tights were under the uniform.

The crow yelled where are you, boss, boss, and was busy patting Sakura's burning long hair.

Yuan Zhisheng took off his windbreaker and put it on Sakura's body. This kind of special armor is completely close to the skin, and there is not much difference between wearing it and being naked.

He drew the knife out of its sheath again and cut her close-fitting armor, exposing the girl's swollen shoulders and back.

"Let's go back and apply some burn ointment."

He was the first to walk ahead, and suddenly became exhausted.

Sakura wrapped her windbreaker tightly and followed behind him step by step.

The Zhulou named Bliss Hall collapsed behind them, and countless sparks shot up into the sky, like a burning bird rushing into the night sky.

　I fell asleep while coding at night... I fell asleep from 4:[-] to [-]:[-], and then I woke up and continued to code until now.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)