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Chapter 138 Chapter 138 A Restless Night

Chapter 138 138. A Night of Restlessness

On a thunderstorm night in summer, the sky is gray and blue, with thick dark clouds piled up overhead.

Lightning pierced the sky, like a white spark that opened instantly, illuminating the entire night of Kyoto, and then the thunder sounded, shaking the earth.

Kyoto tonight is destined to be a restless night.

Osamu Aizawa walked out of the Japanese-style room, looked at the sky in the distance, and felt a little melancholy in his heart: "It happens to be the last day of summer."

The summer flowers have gradually withered, and those once gorgeous colors have gradually faded and become a faint memory.

Memories about Utsunomiya Renhua floated in my mind, as if pictures were reappearing in front of my eyes.

After coming here for so long, the laughing and laughing with them, and the whispering nights spent together, all turned into fragments of memory like a dream, lingering in my heart.

However, now, Utsunomiya Renhua is about to die.

There was nothing he could do.

"Well, no one can avoid the laws of nature." Chaogiri Bailu stood beside him, "But don't be sad, Utsunomiya Renhua will continue to live."

"really?"

Utsunomiya Lianhua also said a few days ago that she and Asagiri Shiratori don't care about the past, hoping to gain a second life through this.

And Zhaowu Bailu also remembered the past friendship and generously extended a helping hand.

This made Osamu Aizawa feel better.

"Well, of course."

It's fake.

Asagiri Egret tilted his head and smiled at Osamu Aizawa.

How could she let Utsunomiya Renhua continue to live?
Let her become the leader of the Unity again?

What a joke.

Competitors are naturally as few as possible.

She still wants to continue to live?
How is it possible, her life can only become a ladder for herself and Osamu Aizawa to live a peaceful life forever.

Osamu Aizawa didn't know what she was thinking, he took a deep breath and decided not to be immersed in helplessness anymore.

Although the atmosphere of the summer thunderstorm night was gloomy, a firm determination rose in his heart.

He knew that Utsunomiya Renhua was about to leave, and this person he had had a good time with was about to face the end of his life.

Although Osamu Aizawa can't change this fact, what he can do is try his best to cherish the remaining time and create some warmth and comfort for her.

Osamu Aizawa stretched his waist and patted his face vigorously, the moist night wind gently brushed his cheek.

He decided to find Utsunomiya Renhua and spend the last night with her.

"I'll go see her."

"Okay, I'll go get ready."

Osamu Aizawa left the courtyard, passed the statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and bowed with palms together.

Utsunomiya Lianhua was not in the room, the maid said, she went to the Fatang Hall.

Osamu Aizawa walked into the Buddhist hall according to the route.

Pushing the door open, there is a quiet and dignified atmosphere in the quiet and solemn Buddhist hall.

The mahogany floor is covered with delicate futons, exuding a faint fragrance.Buddhist scriptures and prayer flags are hung on the walls, and the softly chanted scriptures reverberate in the air, giving people a sense of tranquility.

The lights on the walls were dim and soft, casting a warm halo.Utsunomiya Lianhua sat in the center of the Buddhist hall, facing the Buddha, wearing a white kendo uniform.

Her sitting posture is upright and straight, demonstrating her control over self-cultivation and respect for Buddhism.

He didn't have the slightest gaffe before his death.

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Hearing the sound of the door opening, she turned sideways and looked at Osamu Aizawa.

The tall head was raised slightly, his eyes were deep and focused, as if he could have a spiritual communication with Osamu Aizawa.

There was an unnatural blood red in his complexion, revealing a calmness and contemplation commensurate with kendo.Her eyebrows were slightly frowned, her eyes were clear and bright, and her black hair was tied into a neat bun, reflecting her pure and flawless skin and her indifference in the face of death.

"You came."

Utsunomiya Renka glanced at Osamu Aizawa, then continued to look at the Buddha statue emitting soft light, as if giving her silent guidance and blessing.

"Well, Egret said your time is up."

Osamu Aizawa walked over and sat down.

Outside the window is a scene of lightning and thunder, the torrential rain pours down, and the thunder is deafening.The lightning in the sky was stirring, casting a dazzling white light, in stark contrast to the night.

The atmosphere in the room was tense and solemn, as if time had frozen.

There is a solemn atmosphere surrounding Utsunomiya Renhua, exuding a mysterious and majestic power.Even in the face of the fear of death, she remained calm and composed.

"It's been a long time since I compared swords." Utsunomiya Lianhua said.

"."

"Let's try it out."

Utsunomiya Lianhua pointed to the two spiritual knives beside her.

"With a real sword?"

Osamu Aizawa looked at the two knives: "You don't want to die in my hands, do you?"

"What's the matter? You of the Juggernaut, are you afraid of killing me by mistake?"

"No egret said, you can continue to live, even if you become a baby, it's not unacceptable."

"It has nothing to do with that. I just want to compete with you. Otherwise, I don't know when the next time will be."

"All right."

Osamu Aizawa felt the tense atmosphere in the room, and the powerful breath revealed by Renka Utsunomiya.

He knew that Utsunomiya Lianhua was a true swordsman, and he was challenging him out of his own heart.

Osamu Aizawa stood up and faced the dying man, this confident and dignified opponent.

He wants to fight.

Utsunomiya Lianhua is also a disciple of Soya Sword Master, and her swordsmanship is as good as her own.

Osamu Aizawa took over the Spiritual Knife and felt the weight in his hand. He felt the tension and excitement in his heart, but he also knew that he must remain calm and focused in this challenge.

"This knife has no name. I imitated it based on the knife you gave me."

"."

"Use these two knives to decide the outcome."

When Utsunomiya Lianhua walked barefoot to the other side of the Buddhist hall slowly, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became chilling.

Cigarettes curled up next to the Buddhist hall, and the incense was lingering. The Buddha statue in the middle watched this scene quietly.

Utsunomiya Lianhua slowly pulled out the Spiritual Saber, the sword was shining brightly in front of her, reflecting her resolute and calm eyes.

She looked fixedly at Osamu Aizawa, with expectations and reverence in her eyes, which was recognition and respect for his kendo cultivation.

"Utsunomiya Renhua, please enlighten me."

Osamu Aizawa took a deep breath, his heart surged with sword intent, and his whole body became dignified and steady.

"Osamu Aizawa, please give me your advice."

Utsunomiya Lianhua responded softly, with a tall and straight figure, holding a sword hilt, exuding an aura of fearlessness and determination all over her body.

They are also swordsmen and people, they throw away their secular identities and are just swordsmen holding swords.

The tacit understanding between the two of them at this moment pushed the way of swords to the peak. They prepared for each other, their hearts were focused and peaceful, as if they were transformed into the territory of the sword.

I don't know who started it first, but in an instant, the figures of the two turned into lightning, running back and forth in the Buddhist hall.

The sword light intersected with the sword light, bursting out a dazzling light, as if fighting stars bloomed in the Buddhist hall.

Utsunomiya Lianhua's swordsmanship is like a waterfall flowing, criss-crossing, attacking and defending freely.Her movements are free and precise, and every swing of the sword perfectly expresses her understanding of the essence of the sword.She does not stick to one pattern, simplifies the complicated, and exerts the sword to the extreme.

On the other hand, Osamu Aizawa kept his integrity, his body was steady, and every dodge was just right.His swordsmanship is calm and firm, and he counters every attack of Utsunomiya Renhua with ingenious strategies and flexible movements.

The sound of swords echoed in the Buddhist hall, like the shouts of swordsmen and the roar of Shura Buddha.

The shadow of the sword dances, the light of the sword flickers, and every collision is accompanied by the splashing of sparks, embellishing the Buddhist hall as beautifully as a starry sky.

Time seemed to stop at the moment of this sword fight, and a second seemed to turn into a year.

When the last move was over, the two drew their swords at the same time.

There is no winner or loser in this swordsmanship duel, and no one has learned the true meaning of swordsmanship from it.

It's just a competition.

"."

Osamu Aizawa covered the blood on his arm, sighed and said, "Are you really going to kill someone?"

The real sword competition is very dangerous, and people can die if they are not careful.

"Who told you to keep your hands?"

Sweat dripped on Utsunomiya Renka's forehead and cheeks, she was panting slightly, her cheeks were reddish, and she was smiling, showing exhaustion and satisfaction.

"If I get serious, I can let you go to see Yan Mowang in advance."

"Master Juggernaut, don't be too confident."

She straightened her back, her chest continued to rise and fall, her shoulders were slightly opened, her arms swung slightly, and she drew the spiritual knife in a gentle arc, as if continuing the rhythm just now.

"."

"Then let's fight back."

"Second round?"

You will use the remaining precious time to compare swords?
"Yes, you have more than one knife in a sword competition."

Utsunomiya Renka put down her sword and walked towards Osamu Aizawa.

Her loose kendo suit, with the plackets spread out, reveals her collarbone, showing her plump and straight upper body, with a slender and smooth waist.

The buttocks are slightly lifted, plump and dynamic, and the thigh muscles are strong and tight.

Her body is full of enthusiasm and vitality after exercise, and her delicate skin is covered with fine beads of sweat.These crystal drops of sweat shone faintly in the darkness, like a flame burning in her heart.

"dislike me?"

"No"

Osamu Aizawa stroked her forehead with his fingers, brushing away the dripping sweat.During the touch, there was a delicate touch between the skin, which warmed his heart.

The fragrance of Utsunomiya Renhua's body is gradually exuded during exercise, and the light and fresh fragrance permeates the air, which is intoxicating.

When she lowered her head slightly and gently wiped off the sweat, her long hair spread out like a waterfall, revealing her snow-white nape.

"Well, it seems that you have exactly the same intention."

Utsunomiya Renka glanced at Osamu Aizawa's belt and said.

"."

"Hold me one last time."

Fujiwara Sakuraya put on a bamboo hat and hurriedly walked on the streets of Kyoto.

Thunder and lightning symbolize some kind of bad omen.

Shiori Shimizu followed behind, looking at the street scene of Kyoto on a rainy night with a rather leisurely attitude, chattering behind.

"It's really surprising that Lianhua is really going to die."

"."

"I don't know what ecstasy soup Chaowu Bailu gave her to make her believe that she can continue to live."

"."

"Are you in such a hurry, are you going to rush to her death?"

"To shut up."

Fujiwara Sakuraya stopped and looked at Shiori Shimizu: "You and I both know that Bailu's idea is empty talk.

Then, it doesn't make sense, Utsunomiya Renhua can't see it. "

In the past few days, she used her intelligence network to conduct investigations on Tianlong Temple.

It turned out that Akashi Fubuki was right, Utsunomiya Renka seemed to be thinking about something.
Shiori Shimizu didn't care and said: "You haven't died before, you don't know how many heroes will lose their hearts and become the most hated person in the past because of the fear of imminent death.

It was good enough that she hadn't set out to find the elixir of life. "

"Tsk, I'm telling you seriously!"

Fujiwara Sakuraya never thinks that Utsunomiya Renka is someone who will covet life.

There is definitely something wrong with this.

"Yes, but even if it's a false hope, won't she die after tonight?"

Shiori Shimizu looked towards the dark clouds in the west, and the ever-gathering magical light was a sign of the fall of the gods.

This kind of scene was not uncommon in the time when God was slaughtered in the past.

"."

Fujiwara Sakura turned around and continued walking towards Arashiyama.

Shiori Shimizu took out the wine bottle out of nowhere and took a sip: "Honestly speaking, if there is such a method, wouldn't you be tempted?"

"."

"Continuing to live in another body sounds very practical."

"Liar."

"Ok?"

"That's definitely a lie."

Fujiwara Sakuraya stopped, feeling the turbulent aura of heaven and earth: "Utsunomiya Renhua, how dare you do it!"

Arashiyama.

Osamu Aizawa and Renka Utsunomiya came to the top of the mountain.

A square vermilion wooden platform was placed in the open space, exuding an ancient and solemn atmosphere.

White shimenawa wraps around the steps, outlining a stately and solemn area.These ropes are interwoven to form intricate and elaborate geometric patterns.

Although the patter of rain was constantly falling from the sky, the lotus lanterns beside the altar still shone brightly.

These lights flickered quietly, emitting light, illuminating a space around the altar.

The rain wets the ground and reflects the reflection of the lights, creating a mysterious and dreamy atmosphere.

On the top of the altar stands a vermilion torii, the red is bright and dazzling, with exquisite patterns and patterns engraved on it, showing the reverence and devotion to the gods.

Asagiri Egret was wearing a shrine maiden costume and stood by the altar and said, "Go up, the moment you die, your soul will wander in Kyoto, and then you will start another life."

"really?"

Osamu Aizawa looked at Asagiri Egret, and asked again: "Is there really no accident?"

"I can't guarantee it, but all I can say is that she has no choice."

"."

Utsunomiya Renhua was wearing a thin undergarment, shook her head, and walked up to the altar step by step: "Let's begin."

"Well, I will do my best to let you die successfully."

Chaowu Egret waved the imperial coin in his hand, and the lotus lights beside the altar suddenly rose, and a wonderful fragrance of flowers radiated.

The torii above the head bloomed with black light, and hit Utsunomiya Renhua like lightning.

She fell to the ground in response, lying alone on the altar.

"."

There are no grand scenes as expected, nor complicated and gorgeous special effects.

Utsunomiya Renhua died like this?

The rain wet her body, Osamu Aizawa walked over, hugged her body that was losing temperature, and remained silent.

The black light of the torii gate did not dissipate.

Instead, it grew bigger and bigger, gradually forming a door.

"Xiu, don't be sad for that kind of woman." Chaowu Bailu walked over and squatted beside him, "Okay, shall we set off?"

"Departure?" Osamu Aizawa looked at her, "Where are you going?"

"Changshi, the very beginning place." Chaowu Egret smiled, "Actually, I lied to you, she can't be reincarnated at all."

"."

"You knew already."

Looking at Osamu Aizawa's calm expression, Asagiri Egret felt a little bad in his heart.

She thought Osamu Aizawa would be sad.
"Well, of course he knows."

Renka Utsunomiya, who was supposed to die, sat up with Osamu Aizawa on his shoulders, and at the same time stabbed a black blade into the heart of Asagiri Egret:
"However, he can't speak for the time being."

"you"

Chaowu Bailu's eyes widened, feeling that the strength in her whole body was continuously draining, she suddenly looked into Aizawa Osamu's eyes, and immediately burst into anger: "You plot against me!"

The appearance of Aizawa Osamu was obviously controlled by Utsunomiya Renka with an unknown technique.

And she didn't know what method to use to escape the price of sacrifice.

"Thank you for helping me open the door to eternal life."

Utsunomiya Lianhua drew out the sharp blade and shook off the blood on it: "And I didn't trust you from the beginning.

I also knew from the very beginning that you were going to use my life to open the door to eternity in Lanshan, a place of geomantic omen. "

"."

"However, although I am going to die, it is a pity that it is not today. If I go to the ordinary life, there is still time."

"How did you know."

Asagiri Egret stared at Utsunomiya Renhua unwillingly: "That place is the paradise for me and Xiu, you should die!"

"Don't worry, I will live happily ever after with Xiu."

Utsunomiya Renka laughed heartily, supported Osamu Aizawa, and walked into the black door: "Goodbye."

(End of this chapter)

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