Ghost Slayer Blacksmith's Self-Cultivation

"Zhuxiong, although I don't know how you did it that night, I use this bamboo knife very easily, and it seems to be sharper than before, look!"

Speaking of that, Chuansumi Mai took the bamboo knife in Takeo's hand, swiped it casually without using any sword skills, and a sharp peak on the rock was directly chopped off.

Zhuxiong on the side was terrified and couldn't help sighing a little: "My mother, I actually made a big killer without knowing it."

"Takeo, why don't you give me the method that night, how about it!"

Takeo looked at Kawasumi Mai with some anticipation. It wasn't that Takeo didn't want to teach him. Since the last driving incident, Takeo knew that [Weapon Engraving] itself is a double-edged sword, and it seems that no one else can see it except himself. to the existence of such a thing as a system.

"This is an ancestral skill. It is not passed on from male to female. I heard that girls will become ugly if they learn it."

Takeo really just wanted to scare Kawasumi Mai, but Kawasumi Mai said boringly when he shrank his neck and touched his fair face.

"Forget it, I don't want to know now, I don't want to be ugly."

Takeo looked at the back of Kawasumi Mai walking in front of him, still a child's nature.

There are many discarded bamboo baskets used by the villagers for picking on the mountain. Zhuxiong took a bamboo basket that was almost usable, put the finished granite tombstone in the bamboo basket, hummed a little song, and then slowly descended the mountain.

However, the sky was much brighter than before. When Takeo first arrived, he took a shortcut and groped his way up. Without the obstacle of this huge boulder, he could take the shortest path connecting the village.

When Zhuxiong came to the field of crops harvested during the day, he saw the simple mound built by the villagers in the morning. Except for a few wild flowers that remained on it, there were no other signs. When forgetting, no one may really be able to remember this sad past.

Takeo put the bamboo basket aside, and according to the name recorded in Murata's pamphlet, he took out all the granites that had been made, while Mai Kawasumi had already been waiting for Takeo here, trotting all the way over, which surprised Takeo , I thought Mai Kawasumi had gone back long ago.

He took the shovel on the side and dug a small pit not too deep above each mound, which was just right enough to place the finished granite 'tombstone' in it.

With a bright smile on Takeo's face, he looked at Mai Kawasumi, who was looking left and right, and said, "How is it, isn't this much better?"

Kawasumi Mai nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, obviously their parents now have a place to confide in.

Looking at the mounds of earth, Takeo remembered his mother Kuizhi Zaomen. At that time, Tomioka Yoshiyuki helped to fill it up. It was because of the uncontrollable haemorrhage that he couldn't help at all. When he had time Go back and make a tombstone like this. (Refer to the first episode of the first season of anime)
After a while, seeing that it was already dawn, Zhuxiong knew that he was leaving Piaoxiang Village this morning, and this farewell gift was the only thing he could do.

Takeo patted the dust off his body, and beckoned to Kawasumi Mai to rush to the entrance of the village.

"Takeo! Mai Kawasumi! Hurry up, I'm waiting for you!"

Yuu Terashima, who was far away, waved his hands, urging Takeo and Mai Kawasumi.

"Bamboo-Xiong-Brother!"

Shan Kong is like a child, covering his mouth with his hands and shouting loudly!

"I'm coming!"

Takeo responded, and Kawasumi Mai waved happily, greeting several partners in the distance.

"Mijono, Nagai Yohito, Terashima Yuu, you are all ready!"

Zhuxiong trotted to the side of the few people, and was surprised to see that they were all waiting for him early. Usually, these people would sleep a little longer, but this morning, everyone seemed to be extraordinarily active. Spirit, in the end I was late.

"Okay kids, the carriage has been prepared for you, it's time to get on the road!"

Zhuxiong raised his eyes and saw that the village head and many familiar villagers came to see the children off.

Suddenly Zhuxiong felt a little bit of reluctance, and somehow he wanted to cry.

Zhu Xiong took a step forward, hugged the village head bartender Lao Lang and said: "The village head takes good care of yourself, you are the leader of the whole village, you can't fall down easily!"

After hearing the news, Yuji Terashima also ran to the village head and hugged each other. He recalled that the village head always got up very early to make egg pancakes for them, and made medicine for them when they were sick. That scene The scenes and scenes are deeply engraved in their minds.

The village chief looked at the reluctant expressions of these children, and his frowning brows were stretched out to reveal a smile.

"Uh-huh!"

"Hey! You only remember the village chief, so you didn't come to ask me? Anyway, I also sent you here with a back injury!"

The bartender Taro who was standing at the side cleared his throat with a complaining tone.

Mijono was the first one who wanted to give the bartender Taro a warm hug, but a giant shadow leaped out from behind the bartender Taro and hugged Mijono back first.

"Hey hey hey! Baby, did you miss me after that night!"

Sancheng Nao's face instantly looked like a wilted eggplant, his face was extremely ugly, his eyes were full of despair, and his painful expression seemed to hurt his pure heart a million points that night.

On the contrary, the small face of the figure was crimson, and the big lips were deliberately painted with bright red, looking at Mishino with an expression, and this person was none other than the good granddaughter of the village chief—the bartender Yuexia.

"Sancheng Nai, why don't you follow others, after all, men chase women across the mountain, and women chase men under the gauze, hahaha!"

Yuu Terashima didn't dislike too many things at all, so he joked about Mijono.

"Okay, okay, I think it will work!"

Nagai Yohito seemed to have recovered from his leg injury, he patted his thigh with the palm of his hand, and applauded repeatedly.

"This is really a happy event. There is nothing wrong with Sancheng Nai. On behalf of Qingyun Church, I can fully agree to this marriage."

As the little princess of Qingyun Church, Mai Chuansumi is not the kind of well-behaved and sensible master, she just thinks this is fun, and the more lively the more fun.

The people who were still a little sad about the parting just now burst into laughter.

At this moment, like a small universe erupting, Sancheng Nai quickly broke free from the arms of the bartender Yuexia, and quickly jumped into the carriage that had been waiting for a long time, leaving only the bartender Yuexia stunned.

"What are you still doing down there, come up quickly!" Sanjo said in a hurry.

"This guy!"

Yuu Terashima and the others also knew that they should not delay too much, so they all got into the carriage.