Swordsman Without a Name

Feeling Lost

The big ship has gone. Now the distance is far enough. The echoes of the Nameless Swordsman's voice began to vanish carried by the cold sea breeze.

The port is also starting to fall. No passengers want to board the ship. Except those who just got off the ship. These people began to look for their own lives. Some are directly looking for food, looking for lodging, some even directly looking for entertainment.

It seemed like they were feeling tired, hungry, also feeling drowsy. The people who opened businesses around the harbor were instantly crowded by visitors. Things like this are always awaited by entrepreneurs, because at times like now, they will get a big profit.

The people of the martial world are still there. But one by one they began to leave the port. The only people who are still settled are a few, they are close friends of the Nameless Swordsman

"Hahh .." Huang Pangcu sighed deeply. His face looked dark, his old face suddenly looked older by several years.

Does he feel lost?

"Now there are no more children who can chat with anyone. He's gone far. Aii, dear, what a pity," he said after sighing.

Huang Pangcu turned out to be very sorry for the return of Cakra Buana to his hometown. To the old man, the Nameless Swordsman was a rare young man. He made another impression on her.

To him, that Cakra Buana was a youth that could fuse with all sorts of atmosphere. He was quick to know, quickly familiar. Even if you have met once, everyone who has met will definitely not forget him.

"Right, now we will never see again the face of that bastard young man," Tian Hoa continued with a slightly moody face.

Although Tian Hoa had clashed several times in the life and death fight against Cakra Buana, although he was one of his sworn enemies, who would have thought, by the time the young man returned to his hometown, it turns out that person also felt a sense of loss.

"One best friend in my life has gone a long way, whether others will go far too. Aii, I hope not. Because I can't live my life without a friend" lamented the Blind Who Knows Everything.

"No one else will go far. You take it easy, even though the Cakra Buana is not here, but its name is always stored in the heart. Forever, he is a friend who will never be replaced" said Cio Hong.

The sky suddenly clouded. The previously clear sky, now began to drip water onto the earth. It rained down hard. But the Companions of the Nameless Swordsman were still standing there.

The ship that Cakra Buana was carrying was getting further and further away. The large ship, slowly began to shrink. It gets smaller and looks like an ant at the end.

But they haven't left yet. Even though the rain is getting worse.

Will those people not pass by before the ship his best friend is boarding disappears?

It turned out to be true, as long as the ship was still visible, they were still there. But when the ship had vanished into the vast blue ocean, they finally began to set foot to leave. Step by step the characters choose the match immediately move.

Looks like if the ship doesn't disappear, maybe they'll still be standing there. Whatever happens, those people will stay where they are.

Is this what you call a true friend? They just left when his best friend was really gone, really? If so, are there any friends like them in the world today?

The port is starting to fall. The rain began to fall. Now the dark sky has returned as bright as ever. The sun slowly appeared to decorate the earth.

He greeted me back with a smile.

"If you have time, you come back here. Here, I always miss you my best friend" muttered the Blind Who Knows Everything.

Again, he looked back. After that, the all-white young man steadied his steps then looked forward.

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Cakra Buana is sitting at the front end of the ship. His eyes were staring into the distance. Even though his mouth did not speak, his eyes said.

His mind is not bad. And so is his heart.

What exactly is he thinking? Is he sad because of a problem?

Cakra Buana is heavy. She was very hard-pressed to part with all her best friends in Tionggoan. But what power? After all, he had to return to his homeland in Pasundan.

His work here is completely finished. But not necessarily the same there.

Who knows if the task there is even harder? The fate and destiny of man in the future, who can know?

Although it was true that he felt sad, but he was also happy too. Because Cakra Buana will soon meet with old friends, with family. Especially, he will soon meet with Princess Wulansari Sinta the Wingless Angel.

The girl pujaan. The girl who had always appeared in every daydream. The girl he had always missed and remembered.

How is he doing? Is he still the same as before? Still love Cakra Buana?

"Hahh .. I'm finally back to my birthplace" he murmured alone.

The twilight is almost gone. The sun was falling down like it was going to sink in the middle of the ocean. Gulls fly beautifully, swallow birds fly high and agile.

Cakra Buana is reminded of something. He immediately reached into his shirt pocket and took out a letter.

Letter from his true friend, the Blind Who Knows Everything.

Slowly but surely, the young man began to open the letter. He doesn't know the contents. But Cakra Buana is sure, his best friend will not make him disappointed.

"My dear friend Cakra Buana, although the time is too late, but I still have to convey this truth" the letter said. Cakra Buana read it with a serious expression.

"Before I say thank you very much because you have been willing to carry out the last task of the Nameless Swordsman. I really admire and praise you. You really are a filial disciple, I salute you. You need to know, that I am actually a descendant of the third generation Nameless Swordsman. He is my ancestor. Even the moves I've used so far, almost all of them are her legacy,"

"Behold whether you believe it or not, but clearly, that's the truth. Do you remember when we first met and decided to become friends? You know, I do because my job is to take care of you. Whatever happens, you need to be under my control. Because it was the last message from the Nameless Swordsman. Again, I say thank you,"

"Li Guan the Blind Knows Everything. Friend in every condition and weather .. hahaha,"