Two-dimensional Wanderer

"...Sorry, I should have come earlier."

"No, it's not your fault." Kamiya waved his hand: "It's her blessing."

The air fell silent.

Kamiya was stunned for a while, then suddenly came back to his senses and said apologetically: "Sorry, I said something unpleasant. The Qiyuan Festival is still the same as yesterday, remember that you made an agreement with her back then. It's a pity that the banquet is gone, only the discussion just now."

Yingluo shook his head: "That's not called sparring, it's Tuo Gu."

"..."

Kamiya smiled bitterly: "Have you seen it? But please don't refuse. I can only rest assured if Xiaoxun is entrusted to you."

"What are you going to do?"

"I signed up for the military."

"What about the purpose, revenge?"

"No, I just don't want the world to go through the same pain as me."

A bamboo knife was thrown in front of him.

"Pick it up!" said Yingluo, "leave everything behind and fight like a man!"

"I'm not in the mood right now..."

Before he finished speaking, the bamboo knife came over with the sound of wind.

"Snapped!"

A crisp clashing sound.

He subconsciously blocked Yingluo's attack.

After a short silence, the voice sounded again, getting faster and faster, like a thunderstorm in summer, hitting people's hearts!

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Chapter 23 The So-Called Man

The fast offense and defense were going on fiercely, and it was obviously just a bamboo sword, but it exuded a cold sword energy.

"Didn't you give up everything? Didn't you even want Xiaoxun? Why did you pick up the bamboo sword!" Yingluo asked, her hands kept attacking.

Kamiya gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and he looked like a madman, worthy of resisting the attack.His swordsmanship is not bad, and he is also a genius who became famous as a teenager, but at this moment he is firmly suppressed, not to mention offense, even defense is shaky.

If he was one in a hundred, then Yingluo would be unparalleled in the world!

"Give it up!" Yingluo said, "Put down the sword, take Xiaoxun with you, and go to the countryside to find a quiet place to live, and it won't be too late to come out when the world settles down."

Yes, since you can't resist, why not back down?What if he becomes a coward for Xiao Kaoru?

But why... can't let go of the bamboo sword in his hand?

"Ah!" Kamiya shouted loudly and stormed up, but was swept away by Ying Luo's knife.

Although it is only a bamboo sword, the part of the middle sword is hot, as if the skin has been cut open.

Kamiya lay on the ground, breathing heavily.

"Look at yourself, you are so weak and can't do anything, why are you still fighting?" Yingluo asked again.

Kamiya turned over and charged up again with a bamboo knife.

The bamboo knife in Yingluo's hand was like a whip, drawing a beautiful arc and flying him out again.

"Reproach yourself?"

"Guilty?"

"remorse?"

"Unwilling?"

Kamiya stood up again and again, was knocked down again and again, and so on, until he couldn't stand up again.

"You don't understand anything, you don't understand how I feel right now!" he yelled while lying on the floor.

"Then tell me!" Yingluo also shouted: "Tell me with your sword!"

"what!!!"

Kamiya let out a roar like a beast and rushed over again.

The two fought together again.

"You don't understand, don't understand, don't understand!"

Bamboo knives pressed against each other, and the two were at a stalemate.

"I get it, I get it all! Your sword is shaking, it has already told me the answer! You are broken because of the death of your wife, right! You want to escape, you want to punish yourself, and joining the army is just an excuse, Right!"

"No..." Kamiya, who was said to be in the center of his thoughts, was stunned, and then was swept away by a sword.

"Pain? Sadness? Sadness? These are human nature, and there is no need to hide or be ashamed!" Yingluo stopped attacking, pointed his sword at the opponent, and said loudly: "But a man is a man who can bear it silently. , but also supports the existence of all this!"

"The so-called man is the one who has endured pain and torture, and can welcome the existence of his family with a smile!"

"The so-called man, even if he is bent over, he has to grit his teeth and persevere, waiting for the existence of rebound!"

"The so-called man is the existence that will fight no matter how big the storm is, and will fight no matter how big the difficulty!"

"The so-called man, even if he is injured, he has to endure it. He only silently licks the wound in the dead of night!"

"The so-called man, no matter how hard or tired, as long as a glass of muddy wine will revive its existence!"

"And you are this man!"

"..."

Kamiya lay blankly on the floor, staring at the ceiling motionless, only his chest heaving violently.

Yingluo threw away the bamboo knife: "Xiaoxun I will take it away, don't worry!"

When she came out with Xiao Xun in her arms, Kamiya stood at the door.

"Yingluo, wait for me to come back from the battlefield and have a drink with me."

The girl waved her hand and walked away, leaving only one sentence.

"When the time comes, I'll be the host!"

What men need is not comfort, but encouragement.They tend to be hot-blooded with just a few words, like a fool.

But silly and cute!

Kamiya watched Ying Luo leave, Xiao Xun stretched out her hand, but she was getting further and further away from him.He was crying, but smiling.

"Dad will create a happy era for you. Then we will go to pay homage to mother together, and bring her favorite white sugar cake on the days when the spring flowers are blooming..."

Kamiya Koshiro joined the army, no longer self-exiled, but shouldered the responsibility.

……

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Kenshin is hoeing the land, and Ba is planting vegetable seedlings on the already cultivated fields.

"Oh, so hardworking!"

The brisk female voice made the two raise their heads.

Ying Luo stood not far away and looked at them with a smile.She was wearing an ink-colored samurai uniform, and she was in the dust, with a knife on her waist and a gourd hanging on it. What was even more concerning was that a child was lying on top of her head, clutching her hair, staring at the chubby Eyeballs looked at the two of them.

"According to the agreement, I'm here to play with you!"

The girl walked over as she spoke, and the child on her head was heaving up and down, but she was not panicked at all, but instead laughed, she must have been accustomed to this special "seat".

"Why, aren't you welcome? I disturbed your two-person world?" Ying Luo looked at the two in a daze with a heartbroken look.

Jianxin and Ba came back to their senses and said, "No, you are very welcome!" After saying that, they dropped their work and went up to them.

"Well, a gift for visiting!"

Entering the room, Yingluo handed Ba a fat herring: "I just caught it in the clear spring on the mountain. It's very fresh. Let's eat it at night."

"Ah, thank you very much." Ba quickly took it.

Yingluo took off the knife from his waist and leaned against the door.The sound of the blade hitting the scabbard made Kenshin stunned.

"A real knife?"

"Well, I borrowed it from a friend because it was useful." Yingluo didn't hide it, and answered generously: "It is said that it is a famous sword, but I don't know much about it."

Kenshin looked at the sixteen petals engraved on the handle of the sword... It was the character of chrysanthemum, and it was indeed a famous sword.But to Sister Yingluo, whether it is a famous sword or not is of little significance.Instead of caring about the knife itself, what made him more curious was what Sister Yingluo was going to do with the knife.

In his impression, this was the first time the girl deliberately used a real sword.

"Ba, bring three bowls." The girl untied the gourd from her waist and put it on the table: "Today you have a good time, let you taste good things."

Pulling out the plug, Kenshin sniffed.

"Wine?"

"It's fragrant." Ba was also taken aback for a moment, then took the gourd and poured wine for the three of them.

After one bite, all three showed a satisfied expression.

"It's really good wine." Jian Xin praised.

Ba also nodded: "It's very mellow."

Yingluo said proudly, "Yes, yes, come, have another drink."

"Where did you buy this wine?" Ba asked curiously, "If it's not far, I'll go back and buy some."

"Not far, I bought it in the village to the east."

"The one at the entrance of the village?"

"Ah."

Ba hesitated for a moment: "We've had the wine from that house, but it doesn't seem to taste like this."

Yingluo took another sip, blushing slightly, and said with a smile, "It's just like wine, but in this gourd, it will become delicious."

"And such a miracle?" Jian Xin said strangely: "What is this gourd?"