"I have a name," the man in the rain thought.
——"Legends give names,"——
The sky was pattering happily, and the man was only wearing a raincoat. The raindrops gathered into water droplets along with the golden hair, passing through the green eyes, flowing over the tip of the nose, and along the corners of the mouth,
"I seem to have a name." In contrast to the beautiful and handsome face, the blood stains spreading around the feet, "It doesn't seem to be mine."
——"The Fu Sangshen who lost his name."——
The hand holding the handle of the knife made a clever move and flicked it away, and the black blood on the knife was wiped clean by Tian Ye with nectar.
"Ah, next time, I want a cloak." The man looked at the sky that was gradually clearing up. "A white one, made of cloth will be fine."
——"Idiots determine the posture of existence,"——
"Have you heard of such rumors?"
There is a legend among many honmaru that there is a hidden blade besides the initial four swords.
The sword fusangshins affiliated to the government at that time were often named after legends, such as Mustache Kiri, Kneemaru, Candou Kiri, etc. However, there are too many legends about ownerless people in history.
And this knife cannot find his legend,
But he does exist like this, in the posture of a sword-wielding god.
He exists and does not exist in different time and space.
Some people claim to have seen him in the unofficial history of the Muromachi period, a time when he danced with ghosts and gods.
Some people claim that no, it should be further away, that there is his story in the gorgeous Heian Capital.
Others say that no matter what, his figure is still active on the modern stage.
Some people also say that thanks to his existence, the group of people in the Taisho era completed their mission for generations.
"No matter what"
W closes the document.
"Hopefully he becomes something special."
Purpose: Travel and grow. Countless people help in exchange for one person's ability to help others walk.
It's so fun to watch (∩_∩)