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

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

"Forgive my life, I will give you all my morality."

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 those 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, what he used was not a Taoist technique, but a funny and clumsy stab. Perhaps the soul hidden deep in his bones was not a Taoist priest who recited the laws of Huang Ting's laws of nature, but an ordinary mortal.

The young man wields a knife...

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

Desires for decades, arise and die in an instant.

Even when dealing with villains, Bai Wei pursues a painless killing method, 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, and the soul was burned out, 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 time he had begun to lose his ability to heal himself.

It was obvious that he was going to die too.

It's normal, because the Taoist is dead, no one can maintain the art, as a living dead, no one can maintain his remaining half of the anger.

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

"Any last words?"

"Yes, and there are many." 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 I die, at least I look like a human being, otherwise... how can I see my wife."

"You really think your son is 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. Got a phone call and heard a strange 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 look for me, but I didn't expect that I still couldn't wait for it in the end. "

Gritting his teeth, the old father burst into tears. After years of waiting, it turned into a silent howl.

"I still haven't waited until he definitely forgives me and is willing to see me again..."

"I know, it's all my fault."

"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, and after a long time, he slowly raised his palm, ready to wipe away 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 body, 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 an acquaintance, but it was clearly the sadness and grief after losing a loved one.

He finally stopped hiding 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.

The accidental death of his mother was actually caused by mental and physical exhaustion. He hated his father for being too concerned about work and neglecting the family, which made his beautiful and kind mother increasingly exhausted and eventually died. He made a big fuss at the funeral and scolded his father.

He was then slapped and fled.

In the process of escaping from his family, he meets another person, and the two teenagers are world-weary, so they become friends.

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

On the night of arriving at Aokigahara Tree Sea, he and his friends heard voices asking if they would like to exchange each other's lives.

So Daitake Sato became Hojo.

This magic 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.

Daitake Sato, who became another person, spent a month, and he didn't want to continue to commit suicide.

He found out that Hojo's family was actually very good, and 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 was crazy and stubborn.

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

At this point, he can never go back, he can't return to his past identity, he is no longer Daitake Sato, but Heita Hojo.

He had to bear the lives of two people, while pretending to be Hojo Heita, while thinking of ways to go home and take a look.

After his family moved from Chiba to New Tokyo about four years ago, he deliberately chose to study near his home.

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, no longer the appearance of an elite in the workplace, becoming old and tired, losing everything, and also lost his energy.

Even though he was dead, he was still looking for him, and 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 was 16 years old, he finally mustered up the courage to approach him one day, and met his father with another face, re-established friendship, and talked to him about his troubles, and the two gradually became very familiar friends.

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

……

"I'm a scumbag and I stole Hojo's life."

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

"If I told my father that I am Daitake Sato, how should 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 counterfeit, I will 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 regardless."

Hojo... No, Daitake Sato knelt on the ground, crying 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..."

This chapter has not been approved

There are some things that no one will know if Daitake Sato doesn't say it.

When he said it, it meant that he really regretted it.

Otherwise, he may not use it.

But here he came, kneeling and howling.

He still loves his father deeply in his heart. Even if he rebelled or hated him, he still can't forget the feeling of sitting on his father's shoulders when he was a child. He wants to get closer and see if he is doing well now.

He would pretend to be nonchalant, sit by the side familiarly, care about him, take the initiative to discuss some teenagers' troubles with him, and take his opinions into consideration.

When something good happens, I rush to buy wine to share the joy.

It's not that if the body is changed, the same blood will no longer flow in the body, and the family relationship will disappear.

He cried and hugged his father's cold body, but he couldn't call back the person who had disappeared.

This is so sad.

Obviously the person I want to find is by my side, and I have already forgiven him, but I still can't recognize him.

He didn't know that the child no longer hated him.

He didn't know that he was by his side early in the morning.

Until the last moment of his life, he still ended with resentment, and he was still concerned about whether his son still hated him.

The obsession turned into regret still lingers on the body and never dissipates.

Bai Wei could see it, so he sighed.

As a third party, he has already understood everything from the perspective of the observer, but what can he do if he understands it?He can't turn back time and fulfill the grudge.

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