Meiji Swordsman Romance

There is no sound of blood and rain, and the fragrance of white plum blossoms cannot be smelled in the world. The beloved man drifts away with the snow, and the living man alone keeps his cross wound. In that decadent era when people's hearts had long been corrupted, a group of people with lofty ideals wanted to cut through the thorns of the old era with their sharp blades. However, in the end, most people can only be annihilated in the craze of the times. What kind of situation would a modern person experience if he traveled to that treacherous era? It's all in this book. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.