A seriously ill judge was assigned to a dark honmaru to warm the heartbroken swordsmen. Slowly when the swordsmen all accepted the trial, they found that the judge's health was getting worse and worse. He coughed up blood from time to time and finally became seriously ill in bed. The smiles that gradually appeared on the faces of the swordsmen disappeared again. Until the last judge passed away, the swordsman of this honmaru completely collapsed...
Above, yes, this is a be-ending ending. If you are not careful, you may eat a mouthful of glass shards, so just click in if you can accept it. This story is doomed to be tragic from the beginning.
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