Life and death

Wiley 2022-11-16 16:38:15

Ren is cold, white and long hair. Wearing a navy blue dojo suit and a pair of glasses that were extremely rare in the Edo period. The shot was lightning fast. I like to answer questions with "um" and "ah" similar perfunctory tones. Regarding the two sabers as their lives, calling them the "soul of the samurai", they would be hungry and obediently let their companions take them off, and they would also be offered with both hands to enter the brothel. Justice, good wife, fight against injustice. She once rescued a woman who was forced to sell herself and had a relationship with dew. He was extremely clever and won his opponent by playing shogi for two days and two nights, relying on predicting the opponent's offensive, just like swordsmanship. Fishing is hard, and the diving posture is first-rate. It seems that the waist and abdominal muscles need to be practiced more. An excellent samurai from a dojo, he was feared by his companions because of his strength since he was a child, and he was completely in a position of "extremely cold". The pronoun of benevolence is the existence of ecstasy. He was always isolated. He was accused of killing his mentor before he was 20 years old. The afro-headed Ryukyu monkey without fantasy wearing earrings, with a saber and dagger on his back, caused trouble everywhere. A short hit, a red cardigan, and the bright spot of the whole body is clogs with steel plates. Although I didn't like this guy at first, I recognized it on the face of Nakai Kazuya. Just like the op animation, Wuhuan symbolizes the endless fighting spirit and impulse like a rooster, which completely represents the nature of animals. Ren is a fish in the water, seemingly peaceful, with hidden murderous intentions, the so-called "big hidden in the city". Murder is everywhere, but it is nowhere to be seen. He is also an extremely clever person. The speed of learning to read is fast, and it seems that mathematics is also good? ... unexpectedly know the expression of the mathematical symbol "infinite". Javier must be reported. Grace will.... Repay it, especially for female sex... The best interpretation of "If you don't die in catastrophe, there must be a blessing". Colleagues are the existence of opposite twins. If you think about it, it's really fun to compare these two characters... Since ancient times, red and blue have come out of cp. I really didn't mean to think of Yinjiang and Fourteen's. The fifteen-year-old girl should be naive, but the wind is not simple. She is like the intermediate between Cowboy Bebop, Liffey and Ed-there is not only Phil's carelessness, but also Ed's tendons. The diary is all bits and pieces of food, which reminds me of the appearance of a chocolate bean found when the crew of Bebop was so jealous. Starving seems to be a common meal in Watanabe’s work, or it has become a basic State of existence. The promoter of the whole story, because she is persistently looking for "the samurai with the smell of sunflower." This kind of mysterious description of the gods has the taste of pretending to be mysterious from the beginning. (In other words, this story is actually a story of a little tadpole looking for a father!) Kindness, edible, these two qualities together, it is a good woman. She is so lucky. The two men who had long lived on the tip of the knife were willing to take the risk of death to protect her. In my heart, I have yelled "No way" n times for the stupid fans of these two men. The story is just like Watanabe's old style. He often laughs and scolds casually, but then suddenly becomes depressed, and it just adds to the confusion. Two males, one female and one animal, these four creatures come together to create a road movie. The most true thing is that their fetters were not predestined from the beginning—the two bastards actually left the wind and ran away! Or go in the opposite direction! This is why I like this story. Why should these three people live a life together? ...From the beginning of the questioning, to the dissolution of the group several times in the middle, I finally won the memory of life and death. I think Watanabe must hope that the audience will be jealous of such a relationship. I don't know what other people think. I always have heavy envy for this kind of partnership. But even if my eyes were greenish, which was close to the glaucoma of the earth, I had no choice but to sigh: I can only follow the fate, but I can't force it. Not to mention benevolence, he is a model warrior, so perfect that he can't fault him. Whether it has a secret affection for the heroine's soft girl, or a sympathy for Wuhuan, I can accept the feelings of thoroughly implementing Bushido for her. And the wild monkey Wuhuan turned into a samurai in the end, cheating the girl away by talking big words, and single-handedly dealt with the perverted brother duo, and almost got his life away by the crow. ...What if this is not true love? Please don't tell me this is a pure and great friendship... I won't believe it if you send me a hundred silver sauces. "Warrior of Chaos" told me that wild monkeys can be cured. Indifferent men are actually boring, while soft girls are good girls as long as they have a big appetite. Although such a cute girl like Feng is not my tea, she will still dominate her position firmly in the heart of Ren. When I thought of this, my heart and soul twisted together and tied eighteen knots. I have to admit that if she was a little bit more inked, a little weaker, or a little bit squeamish, this story would not have the finale. So I can't hate this kind of wind. Because they love her too, how can I not love Wu Jiwu. Having said that, all three of them have experienced the edge of death, and they have all been rescued by different people. I have a feeling, in fact, they don't think life is very important, they just need it to complete this journey together. Isn't the living mission just to pursue the next goal? How can I not finish it? Or, looking for the "sunflower-scented samurai" is just an excuse for Wuhuan and Ren, and an excuse to stay with his companions. I would rather believe this explanation. By the campfire, the wind’s melancholy mood, Wuhuan, if the monkey doesn’t understand it, will not act like pretending to sleep that is too benevolent and not in line with him...So the more you deny this kind of feeling, the more it exists. Can't escape at all. It's just a pity that Ren's phrase "If, I..." sounded like a kick in my heart, chest tightness. They understand that they can be good when they are together, and they can be good after they are separated. So when San Francisco rang, I did not cry when they left in three directions. The only thing I hope is that they are walking on their own roads, and when they look up, they find where the gangsters are oppressing the people, where the thieves are stealing openly, and where the girls are sold to the brothel to pay off their debts. I hope that after making a lot of noise, they raised their heads and saw the chaotic scene not far away, recognized familiar figures in the crowd, and greeted them with stinky faces. After that, whether they left in their own direction or walked together, they would understand that there were two passers-by in Tianya who accompany them on a journey worthy of a lifetime. Having said that, all three of them have experienced the edge of death, and they have all been rescued by different people. I have a feeling, in fact, they don't think life is very important, they just need it to complete this journey together. Isn't the living mission just to pursue the next goal? How can I not finish it? Or, looking for the "sunflower-scented samurai" is just an excuse for Wuhuan and Ren, and an excuse to stay with his companions. I would rather believe this explanation. By the campfire, the wind’s melancholy mood, Wuhuan, if the monkey doesn’t understand it, will not act like pretending to sleep that is too benevolent and not in line with him...So the more you deny this kind of feeling, the more it exists. Can't escape at all. It's just a pity that Ren's phrase "If, I..." sounded like a kick in my heart, chest tightness. They understand that they can be good when they are together, and they can be good after they are separated. So when San Francisco rang, I did not cry when they left in three directions. The only thing I hope is that they are walking on their own roads, and when they look up, they find where the gangsters are oppressing the people, where the thieves are stealing openly, and where the girls are sold to the brothel to pay off their debts. I hope that after making a lot of noise, they raised their heads and saw the chaotic scene not far away, recognized familiar figures in the crowd, and greeted them with stinky faces. After that, whether they left in their own direction or walked together, they would understand that there were two passers-by in Tianya who accompany them on a journey worthy of a lifetime. Having said that, all three of them have experienced the edge of death, and they have all been rescued by different people. I have a feeling, in fact, they don't think life is very important, they just need it to complete this journey together. Isn't the living mission just to pursue the next goal? How can I not finish it? Or, looking for the "sunflower-scented samurai" is just an excuse for Wuhuan and Ren, and an excuse to stay with his companions. I would rather believe this explanation. By the campfire, the wind’s melancholy mood, Wuhuan, if the monkey doesn’t understand it, will not act like pretending to sleep that is too benevolent and not in line with him...So the more you deny this kind of feeling, the more it exists. Can't escape at all. It's just a pity that Ren's phrase "If, I..." sounded like a kick in my heart, chest tightness. They understand that they can be good when they are together, and they can be good after they are separated. So when San Francisco rang, I did not cry when they left in three directions. The only thing I hope is that they are walking on their own roads, and when they look up, they find where the gangsters are oppressing the people, where the thieves are stealing openly, and where the girls are sold to the brothel to pay off their debts. I hope that after making a lot of noise, they raised their heads and saw the chaotic scene not far away, recognized familiar figures in the crowd, and greeted them with stinky faces. After that, whether they left in their own direction or walked together, they would understand that there were two passers-by in Tianya who accompany them on a journey worthy of a lifetime. When Francisco sounded, I did not cry when they left in three directions. The only thing I hope is that they are walking on their own roads, and when they look up, they find where the gangsters are oppressing the people, where the thieves are stealing openly, and where the girls are sold to the brothel to pay off their debts. I hope that after making a lot of noise, they raised their heads and saw the chaotic scene not far away, recognized familiar figures in the crowd, and greeted them with stinky faces. After that, whether they left in their own direction or walked together, they would understand that there were two passers-by in Tianya who accompany them on a journey worthy of a lifetime. When Francisco sounded, I did not cry when they left in three directions. The only thing I hope is that they are walking on their own roads, and when they look up, they find where the gangsters are oppressing the people, where the thieves are stealing openly, and where the girls are sold to the brothel to pay off their debts. I hope that after making a lot of noise, they raised their heads and saw the chaotic scene not far away, recognized familiar figures in the crowd, and greeted them with stinky faces. After that, whether they left in their own direction or walked together, they would understand that there were two passers-by in Tianya who accompany them on a journey worthy of a lifetime.

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Samurai Champloo quotes

  • Jin: [Confronting the Yagyu guards as they are about to dispatch an innocent peasant] To serve your lord and do his bidding, is that honor?

    Yagyu badass: [scoffs] Of course it is.

    Jin: Even if that lord is an unimportant piece of shit?

    Yagyu badass: [the Yagyu draw their swords to attack] What the? Watch your mouth! Don't try to interfere!

    Jin: Cutting down a man who's done nothing wrong; is that what you spent all that time honing those skills for?

    Jin: In my opinion, you're worthless.

    Yagyu badass: [rushes at him] Screw You!

    [Jinn kills all three Yagyu guards with his sword]

  • Shige: "There were men on top of horses and horses on top of men, piled one atop the other. The valley was laid open before the men. Its depth was great and wide. But the number of soldiers that died that day would line its two rock walls from side to side. Corpses stacked up to build a mountain of death and it gushed rivers of dead men's blood." The Tale of Heike, Volume seven, Descent into Kurikawa.