He was a genius swordsman of the Shinsengumi, the brightest shooting star during the Bakumatsu period, and a legend who will still be remembered a hundred years later.
The twenty-six years of his life were fleeting like fireworks on the banks of the Kyoto River.
For the sake of the people and things he wanted to protect, he embarked on the path of Shura without hesitation, turning into a ghost and doing whatever he wanted.
He can smile like an angel in the afternoon sun, and he can kill people in the dark alleys without changing his expression.
He is the son of ghosts, a devil, and the god of death, but in the end, he is just an ordinary person who tries his best to protect his beliefs.
Those flowers and water across the darkness...
Souji, after 149 years, have you found your happiness...
P. S. Although this article is biased toward history, there are inevitably some inaccuracies for plot purposes. Please forgive me.