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Chapter 2297 Qiuyuan Masako's Revenge

Just as Chika Terai was preparing to gather hundreds of famous doctors to try to detoxify her, the Shixian Temple where Takasugi Naruhi was living in seclusion welcomed a special guest today.

It's Akimoto Masako!

She was wearing a plain black dress to show that she was filial to Musashi Wanli. She held Musashi Wanli's long sword with cracks in her hand and stood outside the gate of the Shixian Hall.

The environment here is quiet, the breeze is gentle, the birds chirp, and the joy of nature is everywhere.

However, Masako Akimoto was not moved by the surrounding environment at all. There was a hint of sorrow between her delicate eyebrows, and she was still immersed in the grief of her mentor being killed. But she knew that she had more important things to do and she must cheer up, that is, to kill Chen Feiyu with her own hands and avenge her mentor Musashi Wanli!

That's why she came to the Poetry Fairy Hall today to visit Takasugi Naruto.

Because as far as she knows, after the death of Onmyoji, Takasugi Naruhira was already the strongest Onmyoji in Japan. Although she is far from being a match for Chen Feiyu, Onmyoji, there are some secret techniques and secrets that others don’t know, and they may bring her some help.

At this moment, Akimoto Masako stood outside the door of the Shixian Hall and whispered loudly: "My younger Akimoto Masako, I'm here to visit Mr. Takasugi, and I'll also invite Mr. Takasugi to show up and see him."

With a creak, the door of Shixiantang opened, and Takasugi Naruhiro, wearing a white hunting suit, walked out and said in surprise: "Miss Masako, why are you here? Please come in quickly."

Akimoto Masako nodded and walked in under the leadership of Takasugi Naruhira.

After arriving at the lobby, Masako Akimoto knelt on the futon and looked around. She found that although this place was remote, the interior was decorated neatly and clean. A piece of agarwood was lit on the table in front of her, which was intoxicating.

Her depressed mood relieved a little.

"Miss Masako, I have heard of the battle situation of Toochi Mountain. The Sword Saint unfortunately sacrificed his life to the sword is a great loss for our Japan." Takasugi Naruhiro said in a low voice: "Miss Masako also asks me to be mournful and follow the changes."

Akimoto Masako's eyes couldn't help but turn red, but she was also a determined person and whispered: "Thank you."

"Oh, I didn't expect Chen Feiyu to be so powerful." Takasugi Minghai sighed, shook his head, and said, "I don't know what happened to the future generations of the Sword Saint?"

"The corpse of the teacher has been collected and will be buried after the seven-day period expires." Akimoto Masako said: "His Majesty the Emperor has announced that a state funeral will be held for the tutor."

Takasugi Naruhiro nodded: "As the status of the Sword Saint and his contributions to Japan, the state funeral should be held. By the way, I don't know what Miss Masako suddenly came to visit?"

Musashi Wanli was loyal to swords throughout his life and extremely strongly than swords. He had no wife and children, so he only accepted Masako Akimoto, a disciple. Therefore, Musashi Wanli and Masako Akimoto were nominally masters and apprentices, and in essence they were like fathers and daughters.

Logically speaking, Akimoto Masako should be guarding Musashi for thousands of miles, but suddenly appeared in Shixiantang, so Takasugi Naruhiro was not surprised.
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