It was night, with dark clouds covering the moon, and in a city with many tall buildings, a woman holding a sword was walking back and forth among the undulating buildings.
The floor is very high, so high that if you look at it from the ground, the woman on the top of the building is only the size of an ant.
"Are you filming a movie?" A drunken young man rubbed his eyes. In the blink of an eye, the person disappeared, and he thought he had an illusion. Keep your head down and keep walking forward.
"Pfft--" A loud sound like a boulder falling to the ground resounded through the deserted night sky.
"Wh-what's going on?" The drunk man was more than half sober in an instant.
Sakurazukiichi: "つけた(みつけた)" (Found it.)
The drunk man looked at the scene in front of him with an expression of disbelief. A beautiful woman in a cheongsam with a good figure had her back to him. She happened to be in a half-crouched position and was about to take off. He saw a cross-twisted red rope tied between her legs, and there seemed to be unknown scriptures on it.
The woman turned her head and smiled at him who was stunned. Immediately afterwards, the man was knocked unconscious on the roadside with a knife.
"Sorry." He vaguely heard the woman's apology voice.
Under the cover of night, a woman wanders between people possessed by black shadows. The long knife danced, and red blood also flew with it. It's like a different kind of dance.
A human figure fell down.
Intention: Life and death are only between a thought, but the love in the heart is an unchanging and everlasting force.