Nagoya, Japan?

Sakurada Oriko's body was lying quietly on the tatami mat, and her neck, which was cut off by the ruling, was sewn with her body. The stitched wound was tied with a purple ribbon, covering the only incompleteness. She seemed to be sleeping, sleeping quietly, still so beautiful, still giving people a thrilling feeling.

Dozens of blindfolded ninjas stood quietly on both sides without looking squinted. Between them, the two female ninjas who escaped with Sakurada Oriko's body, faced the crystal coffin and faced the haggard and sad middle-aged man in front of the crystal coffin.

"Oriko, my daughter..." The man in the middle gently stroked Sakurada Oriko's silk and whispered in pain: "If you like to play, Dad will give you a killer organization to play, but who would have thought you could be killed... You are very willful, Dad allows you to be willful, and spoiled you, but I didn't expect you to be willful to this extent. Alas, Dad hurt you, if...whether there is any if? Don't worry, Dad will definitely avenge you, cut off the heads of the flag guards, chop down the heads of his whole family for you to bury with you... I, Hattori Chushan, swore here that I will definitely avenge you!!!"

Two tears dripped from Hatobe Chushan's eyes. He pursed his lips tightly, and his facial muscles kept trembling because of the pain. The one who died was his daughter, and his beloved daughter the most. Whoever killed his daughter would have to let him die!

"Baga!" Hattori Chushan turned his head suddenly and stared at the two female ninjas who escaped back with their bodies.

The two female ninjas focused heavily on Hattori Chushan, pulled out a knife at the same time, stabbed it hard into their abdomen, and then cut it horizontally.

"laugh!"

If you commit suicide by cesarean section, you cannot protect your master, so you can commit suicide by cesarean section.

The female ninja didn't even say a word until the blood was gone, the intestines flowed out, and the head hanged deep down, becoming motionless. They are the most loyal ninjas and the most loyal servants. Even though they know they have to die when they come back, they have to bring their master's body.

"Great funeral!" Hattori Chushan said in a deep voice.

The pain on his face disappeared, and replaced by majesty.

"Oriko!Oriko!..."

A crying voice came from outside. This was a young man in a suit, with a greasy and pink face, and he quickly ran towards Sakurada Okino's body. It can be seen that the expression on his face was very painful because Sakurada Okino was his fiancée. It was precisely because he was his fiancée that he did not call Akiko, but followed his last name.

"Get out!" Hattori Chuyama made an angry voice.

"Please let me take a look at Okiko again, let me take a look at Okiko again... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

"Sakurada, please stand there and don't move." A gentle voice rang out.

Two young men, one man and one woman walked slowly. The man looked quiet and looked gentle, while the woman... looked exactly the same as Sakurada Oriko. The only difference is that Sakurada Oriko was a little plump and liked to laugh; this girl looked a little thinner, her eyes were bright and pure like a baby, but she was filled with sadness.

This is Hattori Kamishu, the son of Hattori and Hattori Chika, the sister of Hattori, Sakurada Roko's twins. Both of them are ninjas, but Sakurada Roko is not.

After seeing Hattori Kinhishou coming over, the ninjas on both sides immediately bowed their waists and bowed their waists to salute. Hattori Chushan also bowed their waists to salute them after seeing his son.

"Kehanzo!" Hattori Chushan called out his son.

Hanzo is a name passed down from generation to generation by the abdomen family, and the next one was designated by the previous Hanzo. Gui Hanzo is also a name. Hattori Chushan did not get the name, but his son obtained the name of Gui Hanzo. So he wanted to salute his son, or to the inherited name of Gui Hanzo.

"Father." Hattori Kamihide saluted Hattori Chuyama again.

As for Hattori Chiaze, she walked silently to the body of her twin sister, and was speechless. She stroked her sister's hands over and over again, with crystal tears in her eyes.

"Let me take a look at Oriko again, let me..."

"Clam!"

The knife light suddenly flashed, and the Kanxiu in her abdomen suddenly slashed across Sakurada's neck.

"laugh!"

Sakurada was stunned. He heard the sound of blood spraying out of his neck. He took two steps back with fear on his face and lay heavily on the ground.

"You can't even protect your fiancée, so you can go with Oriko." Hattori Kamishui slowly put away his knife and shook his head at Sakurada who was twitching on the ground, "Take good care of my sister, I think you should know how to do it."

"Ho ho...ho ho..."

The painful voice slowly stopped, and Sakurada died with wide eyes.

"Kimhisattva!" Hattori Chushan frowned.

"Father, I can handle everything, please rest assured." Abdomen Shenxiu nodded and said, "But now is not the time, I need to wait for a while. You know, we are facing some problems, so my sister can only let go of her affairs first."

"Well, you are Kihanzo, you can make the decision." Hattori Chushan nodded.

Hattori Kamishui slowly walked forward, walked to Sakurada Oriko's body, lowered her head and closed her eyes, and her lips kept moving. He was chanting Buddhist scriptures and pursuing his sister. But there was no painful expression on his face from beginning to end, and everything was hidden in his heart, because he was the ghost Hanzo of the Hattori family.

"Oh..." Hattori Kamishui said in a slight tank tone and stared at Hattori Chia's tears: "Chanaka, you are a ninja, you have to learn to endure. You were born five minutes later than Oriko. You are the sister and she is the sister. You have given up on her since childhood, and you are more like your sister. Remember, you are not allowed to seek revenge without my orders, we need to wait."

Hattori Chia didn't say anything, but just touched Sakurada Oriko's hand over and over, and shed tears secretly.

"Burned." Hattori Kamishui said softly.

As soon as the words came to the ground, several ninjas immediately walked over and carried Sakurada Oriko's body. But they couldn't carry it away because Hattori Chia was holding her sister's hand tightly and refused to let go.

"Chanxia, ​​let go." Hattori Kamihide said softly.

But Hattori Chika shook her head, and tears fell down one by one, and she refused to let go.

"Chanxia, ​​let go." Hattori Kamihide still spoke softly.

However, Hattori Chia still grabbed her sister's hand tightly. They were twins and their intimacy was not something that everyone could understand.

"Baga!"

"Bang!"

Hattori Kamihide's face suddenly changed, and he slapped his sister hard on the face, leaving four clear fingerprints.

"You are a ninja, and ninjas have no tears!" Hattori Kamishui glared at his sister and shouted: "You are a member of the Hattori family, so you can't let go!"

Hattori Chia still refused to let go.

"Bang!"

Another slap hit the girl's face like white jade, and even pulled blood out of the corner of Hattori Chisato's mouth.
Chapter completed!