No matter how weak the samurai was, he had to be strong, kneeling in front of the general, his knees throbbing, his fat intestines cramping, mosquitoes and flies leaping in the air, laying eggs in his black hair. The samurai sword remained balanced, the connection between the right brain and the left brain was solidified, and the cold sweat did not cry until the eyes were blinded. One person looked like a corpse, with scars from the corners of his eyes, blackness in front of him, the blade could not cut through the fog, and the sword could not shoot light. He is the Japanese samurai Shinnosuke. He is frugal in heart and has a low status. He keeps his head up and looks up, and his eyes don't know where to go. Is it better to be blind and blind?
Kimura Takuya actually has cat eyes. At night, the eyeballs become thinner and sharper. People can't see it, but they are decent, decent, chastity, and keep their promises. Her wife had an accident and was forced to gossip. Shinnosuke used the eyes of infinite death to judge his wife. Her legs were weak, the situation was falling, and she knelt in front of her master, ready to be punished. Shinnosuke finally understood that it was all for her. Family affairs, foreign affairs, kinship morality and dignity, a middle-aged girl lost half of her husband, she is a housewife, broke into the world's occupation, and can only live desperately. Shinnosuke is merciful and allows his wife to save her life, but leaves home.
Self-esteem is plundered, people also go, the sharp knife pierces the flounder, and the family is ruined. The orchard was rotting. Shinnosuke stood on the soil and opened the cage. The bird inside curiously squatted on his palm, looked around, and flew to the colorful clouds. This is a story of a samurai who is too low-level, but naive, who is a vision and rejects everything. A samurai can only be a samurai, until his head hits the ground, his ears listen to the gravel on the ground being kicked, which direction, he immediately defends, and for a moment, he can hear his breath, and the enemy's sword is unsheathed. . . . . . . Again. . . .
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