In the early winter of 1941, Masako was thinking about her worries at her home in Shinkyo. She knelt on the couch, and on the low table in front of her was a piece of uncarved ivory and a small carving knife. Masako's maiden name was Aoba. Her father was originally a famous ivory carving artist in Yokohama and was particularly good at micro-carving. However, after the war broke out, the family also came to Northeast China with the reclamation group, where she married her current husband, Taro Honda.

Japan does not produce ivory, but Chinese people like ivory products very much. Almost every adult's famous seal is made of ivory. Masako has learned the ivory carving technique with her father since she was a child, and she occasionally uses it to pass the time at home without any trouble. However, ivory is very rare in this era. Ivory and knife are placed on the table, but Masako has no intention of touching them. A few days ago, a sister she met committed suicide. The reason for the suicide was to encourage her husband who went to the battlefield. This incident was also introduced to newspapers in Tokyo. Even her husband mentioned this woman in a very appreciative tone. She couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when she thought of this.

The Pacific War was in full swing, and Japan began to draw troops from Northeast China to Southeast Asia. But all this seemed far away from Masako. All she could see was the people around her and the things around her. Her husband Taro Honda hurried out early in the morning. When he went out, he looked very gloomy and scared. More than a month ago, Honda was injured in one arm when he returned home. He said he accidentally fell, but many people outside said that Honda was injured in a defeated battle with a Chinese guard in the Manchu Palace. Her husband has always thought he was a master of kendo and never took Chinese people seriously. Masako really wanted to know who hurt him. But she didn't dare to ask, men's tempers were very big, especially the war made men's temperament even more irritable.

Masako also heard neighbors discussing that Mr. Keno Momoki, the best Japanese kendo master in Xinjing, is going to duel with a Chinese. In his tone, it seems that the Chinese is dead, and he thinks that Colonel Momoki has a shi identity. Masako was wondering if this Chinese would be the palace guard who injured her husband? Thinking of this, she couldn't help but worry about Honda Taro, but then she thought that this kind of worry was unnecessary. Anyway, it was not Honda who was going to compete!

Just then, Masako seemed to hear a sound outside the window. Before she could turn around, a cold wind blew past her, and some blood dripped from the ivory in front of her. She raised her head and a strange man stood opposite her at some point. The man was pale, handsome, and even a little pretty. But now there was a nearly ferocious expression on her face, especially her blood-covered eyes radiating like a beast. His clothes were almost fragmented, hanging one by one on her body, and the blood was covered in his body. He was injured on his left thigh, tied with a cloth strap. The cloth strap was obviously torn off the clothes, and it was still slowly seeping out of his clothes.

"Are you the woman of Taro Honda?" The man's voice was a little hoarse, with a kind of depressing aura. Masako was stunned by the man who suddenly appeared, and almost nodded subconsciously. Then she woke up and instinctively opened her mouth to scream. The man opposite suddenly stretched out his right hand. The distance between the two was not close at all, but the middle finger had reached Masako's chest when the man reached out. Masako only felt her chest numb, and then this numb feeling spread throughout her body, and she could not make any sound in her mouth, and she could not even move her hands and feet.

Masako couldn't move or speak, but her eyes could still see. After this man controlled himself, he found something in the house. After a while, he found paper and pen. He saw him writing words stroke by stroke on the low table in front of him. Masako could see the content on the paper from the corner of her eyes. The man wrote Chinese characters: "Taro Honda: You killed my family, so I also kidnapped your woman. If you want to find her, please come to the lunshi Mountain 100 miles southeast of Xinjing City in ten days to find me. If you bring someone else or don't come, then I will take her off and hang it on the gate of Xinjing City in ten days, with the words "Honda Japanese Pirates' Wife" on the left and the words "Changchun City to Reward" on the right."

The man did not leave immediately after writing the words, but turned around and went to the kitchen, as if he had plundered a lot of dry food. After everything was finished, he mentioned Masako carried it on her shoulder and pushed the window and jumped out. Masako could speak Chinese and knew Chinese characters. When she saw the content on the note, she was shocked! It seemed that this person was a Chinese, her husband's enemy, and now she was here to take revenge. But this method was too sinister! It was too cruel! She just hoped that her husband could save her as much as possible.

Masako was carried on her shoulder by the man, feeling like she was flying in the clouds. She really couldn't figure out how a person with injured thigh could still jump through the roof like a bird, and she didn't even make too loud noises under her feet. Several times Masako saw the figures of patrol soldiers, but the man avoided them in time. At this time, snowflakes floated in the sky and the north wind became particularly cold. Masako didn't know how this person left the new capital because she had fainted.

When Masako woke up, she found herself lying in a small cave with a layer of hay under her body - the kind of squid grass that Manzhou people called. She found that she was naked and subconsciously put her hand in front of her chest. She felt a coldness all over her body, and in the cold, she felt a heat coming. She looked forward, and there was a pile of raging fire at the entrance of the cave not far away. Through the firelight, she saw the man outside the entrance of the cave.

The man was half kneeling in the snow, naked. He was grabbing the snow ball on the ground with his hands and rubbing his body. The man's skin was very white. If it weren't for the streamlined and strong muscles, it showed his strong body. It made people suspect that he was a weak scholar. The man used snow to wipe his body and the wounds of all sizes of his body until his skin was slightly red, and a heat was emitted from the snow, and his whole body seemed to be surrounded by a white mist. After rubbing his body, he picked up a small porcelain bottle from the ground, poured a little medicine on the two wounds in front and behind his thighs - this was a gunshot wound, which seemed to be passing through his legs by a gun. It seemed that this was the heaviest injury in his body.

Masako saw the man's thighs and also saw the man's lower body clearly. The man's lower body wiped with snow particles raised his head in the air, looking extremely majestic. Masako lowered her head and dared not look again. Masako moved her body, and the hay under her made a slight sound. The man outside the cave felt very sharp and immediately got up and strode in.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, Masako dared not look up, not knowing what would be waiting for her. The man's feet stood in front of him, feeling his hair being grabbed by someone with one hand and lifted up. Masako had to raise her face to face the man's lower abdomen. She raised her eyes and saw the man's eyes filled with a complex emotion - confusion, pain, and hatred! He only heard him say, "Are you still waiting for Honda to save you? I tell you, there is no chance. I will kill you with my own hands, just like he killed my family, I swear!"

Masako opened her mouth and wanted to say "No...", but the hand that grabbed her hair had pressed it down with force. The force was impossible for her to break free. The man entered her open mouth and almost blocked her throat. She could only make a vague sound of whining.

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Masako spent several days in this kind of humiliation. Masako fully felt the man's hatred and also felt the man's strong body. At the beginning, Masako didn't know how long she could endure in this situation. Maybe she couldn't stand it for a day, but a few days later she had a strange feeling. This strange feeling came from that strange man. This man gave people a strong feeling. If he reached out to pinch Masako to death, it would be as easy as pinching an ant.

But he had no intention of hurting her so far - except for physical intercourse every day. Every time this man forced her to have sex, the light of a beast occasionally flashed in his eyes, which was the same as when she first saw him. His movements were very intense, as if he was venting a strong hatred, but this look was not directed towards her. His eyes were always looking at the confused emptiness, and every time he vented his expression, his expression would become calm, and there was no expression in his eyes.

If this man only needs a woman's body, Masako is not afraid, or she can tolerate it. His behavior is an invasion for women, but it is still normal, at least it is much more normal than her husband, Honda Taro. At least this man is not so perverted, unlike his husband who will think of all kinds of tricks to engage in unbearable sex every time he drinks. War has put many people on the verge of madness, but some things are not because of war. She also asked the Japanese housewife she knew around her that most of the experiences in the lives of husband and wife, whether in war or in the previous peaceful times. Time passed like this, Masako found that the man's eyes became calmer and calmer when he saw her, but when he looked at the snowfield outside the cave entrance, the hatred became stronger and stronger.

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Honda found this place one night, nine days after the time passed. That night, like the previous few days, the man still pressed her under him, but the fierce movement suddenly stopped and he withdrew from her body. Masako didn't know what was going on, but the man lay down his ears to the ground and listened for a while, then he flashed out of the hole with his sword.

Honda easily found the cave where she was hiding on the rocky mountain. The blazing fire at the entrance of the cave was the best guide. Honda did not come alone, but a total of seven people. This matter was a great humiliation for a samurai like Taro Honda. He didn't want others to know, but at the same time he had seen that person's means and did not dare to face it alone. So after thinking about it over and over again, he called his fellow junior brother and five other disciples whom he was most intimate. These people sneaked into the cave and ambushed a good location to set up an encirclement. The cave was not big, and you could see everything inside almost outside the cave entrance. There was only Masako and no one else. In the end, only Honda walked into the cave alone.

Since the man suddenly left the cave, Masako didn't know what happened. Not long after, someone walked in outside the cave. In the fire, it was his husband Honda. Masako was about to shout, but she heard several screams that happened almost at the same time outside the cave. The screams were very short, with five sounds, and there were two hastily gunshots mixed with two hasty gunshots. Honda, who was walking carefully to the cave, suddenly turned around when he heard the gunshots. A figure holding a sword appeared at the entrance of the cave, which was the man who left not long ago.

The man didn't speak, and let out a beastly roar in his throat, holding a sword and stabbing Honda. It was impossible to raise his gun to aim at such a short distance. Fortunately, Honda kept holding a Japanese knife when entering the hole, and he was only able to hold the knife to resist. All this happened in a very short time, at least Masako had not had time to make any sound. Only a series of dense swords and swords were heard in the air, accompanied by a series of Mars collapsed.

Honda obviously could not resist the man's fierce attack, and stepped back to the deepest part of the cave, and even retreated behind Masako who was lying on the ground, with his back leaning against the wall of the cave. The man raised his sword and forced him up, and he was already standing in front of Masako. This was a strange scene: a man holding a sword forced a man with a knife to the end of the cave, and between the two men was a naked woman with a mouth open and panicked look on her face.

Honda was obviously at a disadvantage, but the man was also struggling. Masako, who was lying on the ground, saw that the wound on the man's left leg had burst, and blood flowed down the leg to the ground. Honda's sword was almost attacking the opponent's left leg. During the fight, the man found that Honda suddenly smiled strangely, put the knife away and flashed to the side, leaving a big empty door behind. It was a fatal mistake for masters to fight this kind of flaw. How could Honda make such a mistake? The man holding the sword did not pursue it, but also dodged and avoided to the other side. At the moment of flash, a gunshot fired, and the bullet hit the wall of the hole where the two of them had just fought, slashing a piece of stone chips.

Masako looked up and saw another person appearing at the entrance of the cave. This person was Honda Taro's fellow junior brother and one of Honda's best friends. Now he was standing firmly at the entrance of the cave with a gun and was quickly pulling the bolt again. The man holding the sword in the narrow hole had no choice but to avoid it. It seemed that he had not eliminated all the ambush outside the cave, at least he missed the current gunman. Just when Masako thought that the man was bound to die, an unexpected thing happened. A golden light flew across the front chest of the gunman who penetrated the hole. The gunman screamed and fell to the ground with a blood mist on his chest. It turned out that the man was half kneeling on the ground and threw the sword in his hand out, killing the attacker at the entrance of the cave with a flying sword.

Everything happened so suddenly, and the man had no sword in his hand. Honda Taro shouted loudly and waved his knife and stabbed him straight. The man could dodge the gunman's first attack, but he could not avoid the second attack of Honda's killing. At this time, Masako suddenly felt lighter and was lifted up by the man to block it - her naked breasts were facing the tip of the knife that Honda stabbed directly.

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Chapter completed!