It was Gui. Takasugi raised his head. As a result, the faint light in the woods somehow confused his eyes. He stretched out his hand to block it, but with an unsteady step, he stepped on a rhinoceros in the bushes, and received a bloody gash on the center of his foot.
The wound was right next to the sole of the shoe, and it would be rubbed every time when walking. In the end, the scar became like an earth vein, and it would not heal after many years.
In fact, it no longer hurts. When Takasugi put down his shamisen and turned to look out the window, the rising fireworks illuminated the room brightly. He glanced at his feet and felt that the nerve endings that should have been dead a long time ago were operating unscientifically.
Today was the day to meet Gui. Takasugi casually picked up his hookah and stepped onto his wooden clogs. No one else knew that it was because of the unreasonable pain in the soles of his feet that he even started to look enchanting when he walked.
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