The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

"Don't look at me like that, I don't know anything."

Spreading his hands quite naturally, Komachi said in a rather innocent tone:

"I have already said that Master Siji gave it to me, and asked me to give it to the 'right person' who meets the conditions. Now you are that person. I just did what Master Siji said."

"But what's the use of this thing?"

"do not know."

"..."

One question, three questions, this god of death, Wu Ye, who couldn't get any hints from Komachi, had to study the spoon in front of him by himself.

The wonderful pattern is neither Eastern nor Western, but it doesn't match the characteristics of any place in the world.

And as far as the structure is concerned, it seems that it is only made into the shape of a spoon, and it doesn't feel like it can be used as a tableware. It may be more appropriate to say that it is an ornament.

After looking up close and far away for a while, Wu Ye not only found nothing, but added a lot of troubles in vain.

No matter how you look at it, this thing is just an ordinary soup spoon. At most, it can be regarded as a unique style, but it is still a soup spoon.

Could it be that Siji Yingji used such a lot of weird rhetoric just for the sake of confusing her?

The confused Wu Ye played with the spoon in his hand again and again, but still found nothing, but when he was going to get it close to his eyes for a closer look, something changed.

"Ugh!"

I saw that the spoon, which was as still as stagnant water, seemed to come alive, and a blue flame burst out of it, covering the entire spoon in an instant.

"It's hot!"

The ghostly, unreal flame had the same heat as the real flame. When the flame covered the surface of the spoon, Wu Ye, who was holding the spoon, was naturally the first to be severely burned by it.

The moment the flames reached his fingertips, Wu Ye withdrew his hand like an electric shock, and accidentally threw the spoon into the Santu River.

"..."

"..."

Hearing that there was a splash, and then there was no more movement on the river surface, Takeya and Komachi looked at each other silently.

"Well, accidentally..."

After a long time, Wu Ye grabbed his hair in embarrassment, and asked with some embarrassment:

"Is it too late to pick it up now?"

"No way, this is the Santu River..."

Even Komachi, who has always been nervous, did not face this with relief at the moment. Although she was only in charge of handing over the things, she lost the things within 2 minutes after leaving her hands. This mood is somewhat strange.

"Uh……"

Lying on the side of the boat and looking at the bottomless Santu River, Wu Ye rarely became a little worried about gains and losses. It wasn't that he thought the spoon was so good, after all, he couldn't research anything, but he just instinctively I feel a little distressed, and always feel that I accidentally lost [-] million.

"Okay, don't be sad, isn't he just a guy who eats, if you lose it, just lose it."

Now it was Komachi who comforted him, and while swaying the oars again to let the boat move forward, Komachi said indifferently:

"I don't think it's an important thing, otherwise it would be impossible for Master Siji to give it to me for hundreds of years before finding someone to send it to."

"Hundreds of years... isn't that even worse!"

It's okay if Komachi doesn't say anything, but when he talks about Wu, he feels even more distressed:

"Then maybe it's an artifact, maybe it has some awesome power, and I lost it like this..."

"Haha, how is that possible?"

Regarding Takeya's delusion, Komachi expressed hehe:

"If it's really such a powerful thing, how could I not have discovered it? It's the most unusual soup spoon. At most, it might be something of commemorative significance."

"nonsense."

Wu also seriously retorted:

"If it's really an ordinary soup ladle, then why does a ball of fire suddenly burst out of it! Does your soup ladle have the same function as the pot and stove!"

"Um……"

Komachi was silent, this was a problem that couldn't be explained, and she also wondered why the spoon had been placed on her body for hundreds of years without any problems, but it had an extra function in Takeya's hand.

She didn't suspect that it was caused by Wu Ye's own problems. After all, when the lights go out after death, normal undead will lose all their abilities in life.

In other words, no matter how strong a guy was in life, once he becomes an undead, it will be the same. In the face of death, all living beings are equal.

"what do you say?"

"Well, let's count it as useful."

Komachi, who was speechless, agreed with Takeya's statement, but she looked down at the still deep river, and said helplessly:

"But what's the use of talking about it now? If you lose it all, can you still let it jump out?"

"..."

There is a reason.