Gin is doing charity again today [Comprehensive]

Chapter 43 - A dragon-slaying knife at the beginning

After that night, Ootengu became elusive.

He began to go out frequently, only coming back during meals or breaks, and did not even return to Lvjindu for a few days, and the number of exchanges with Gin fell to a record low.

Others have asked him what he's been up to these days, but he's either casually perfunctory, or simply adopts the strategy that silence is golden, refusing to say much like a saw-jawed gourd.

However, even if Ootengu is secretive, Gin with its own plug-in has learned what he is doing from mouth 97.The silly boy was running around all the time, really just trying to find a way to keep the gin.

Relying on his fast speed, he used the time when he was out to travel all over the dense forests in the mountains of Japan, visited many knowledgeable senior demons, and asked them how to leave behind people from other time and space.It's a pity that although those monsters have lived a long time, they have never heard of such things as traveling through time and space, so it is impossible to give him any constructive advice.What's more, he directly suggested that he use force to keep people, roughly meaning that there is no one who can't be kept after a beating, knocking out and binding two combos, and if it doesn't work, give him another beating.

When I saw a certain crocodile-looking monster from No. 97 holding the hand of the big tengu and saying the above words in a serious manner, Gin's face suddenly became black and shiny like a layer of black paint, and then a certain leader The communication was cut off with a sincere "hahaha".

It can only be said that those monsters still read very little, and their experience was too monotonous.If people can be kept by force, how can an SSR like a big dog need to ask these R and SR for help?

Big Tengu was busy doing his own thing, and Gin Jiu, who knew what he was doing, was happy and quiet, letting him mess around and not caring about him.Anyway, no matter what he does or does, it is impossible to resist the mysterious power of the high-dimensional universe, and Gin will eventually leave.That being the case, what if he was allowed to toss and fro for the rest of the time?

Tonight is a moonless night. After finishing the kitchen, Gin and Shuweng walk into the backyard hand in hand, and sit on the ground among the vegetables and fruits in the yard.The former leaned against the wall covered with vines bearing green fruits, quietly looking at an unknown wild flower in front of him.The latter hugged the wooden trunk full of arms, and put the pen beside him, but looked into the distance, and did not move for a long time.

The little fox that turned into a small fox in front of Yuzao huddled in a bush of lush weeds in the corner of the corridor. The round and jade-like body was much thinner, and it became a small ball of hair. The moist black bean eyes stared at the gin without blinking.It seems to be afraid that he will run away, and it seems that it just wants to take a second look at him before he leaves. It can get close by walking a few steps, but it is willing to watch like this, and it is not willing to step forward and jump into his arms like before. inside.

Staying away is to be able to face each other calmly when you have to let go, and watching is to engrave some comfort for the long years after parting.

Yimulian held the kettle, stood on the threshold and looked back and forth at several people, helpless and helpless.

"Hey, gin."

I don't know how long it took, the bookman, who was empty-minded, suddenly moved his stiff hand, and the wooden tree in his arms "cracked" and fell all over the ground, and the crisp sound of the wooden boards almost covering his soft and light call.

But Gin still heard it, and cast him a questioning look.

The evening wind was weakened by the greenery in the courtyard, and its inherent coldness was weakened. When it blew across people's faces, it was as cold and stinging as a thin blade.The bookman raised his face to meet the sudden and sudden wind, and with the help of this little bit of pain to kill the chaos that entangled his rationality, he took a long time to let out a sigh of relief and asked, "What will it look like in 600 years?"

Hearing this, Gin turned his gaze back and continued to look at the budding flower: "You will know after 600 years."

"... That's true." The bookman smiled generously, with a hint of self-deprecation, and did not ask any more questions.

Asking too many questions that others are unwilling to answer will only irritate people.

In the grass, the tip of Yuzao's front ear trembled slightly, turned around from left to right, and then drooped down together with her eyelids.It listened to the "rustling" wind at night and the breathing of a human being not far away. The drowsiness it hadn't seen for many years was like a bitingly cold lake, which quickly overwhelmed its consciousness.

……

After all, the big tengu gave up his unnecessary attachments.

After day after day of disappointment, he gradually understood the meaninglessness of what he was doing.Some people are destined to leave from the moment they appear, he will only accompany you for a journey, and after this journey, the mountains are high and the land is far away, and in the end they still have to get lost in the crowded crowd.

After figuring this out, Ootengu exhausted his last persistence, returned to Lujindu helplessly and tiredly, and decided to spend the few remaining time together.

He helps to entertain guests every day, and tries to learn how to welcome and send them off with a smirk. He is really annoyed by those stupid goblins, so he waits for them to pay and drag them out for a beating, and then continues refreshedly. work.

In the afternoon, when the sun begins to slant to the west, Lvjindu will close on time.Six monsters surrounded a human being chatting and eating an early dinner. Occasionally, some people would not report the ground, and others could also joke around and join hands to go back. It was warm and lively.

There are not so many greasy unrequited lovesickness, or nonsense emotions that hurt the spring and autumn, and everyone is in a happy mood every day.

For several monsters, Gin is really a bad guy.He keeps a stern face all day long, speaks nonsense, and takes pleasure in pitting them against their ignorance of the human world.As soon as his temper comes up, he can chase the culprit who angered him for two to 3000 meters with a kitchen knife. There is no such thing as swallowing his anger in the dictionary.

However, he who is so irritable, cruel and unreasonable leads the six monsters who rarely turn their minds to live a peaceful life.

Gin taught them to wash, cook, and repair the house, and to eat and sleep regularly. It also brought them to the crowd, and experienced many times the fireworks in the world that they had dismissed.

Perhaps it was because Gin Jiu's series of actions were so proficient and natural that none of them thought that this was the first time Gin Jiu had experienced such a life.He is also a novice driver on the road, and one day he will drive everyone into a ditch if he makes a wrong steering wheel.

Fortunately, in the end, they still arrived at the finish line without any danger according to the original track.

For more than two years, among all kinds of trivial and ordinary things, like dew dripping from the cracks of the rocks, slowly but irresistibly passed and disappeared.Before you know it, the time for parting has arrived.

This morning, Gin got up very early, uncharacteristically, when the night and stars were still covering the sky, he got up and washed, and changed into the clothes he wore when he came to this world.

The one chosen by Toru Amuro and Hideichi Akai for him.

The clothes have been stored for two years, and have experienced various devastations before. Although they were carefully cleaned and mended by the bookman who lit up the "sewing machine" and "washing machine" skills, they still look much old compared to when they were worn. It feels very uncomfortable to grind this and that.

Fortunately, Gin didn't care.

After changing his clothes, he calmly walked into the kitchen to make breakfast as usual.

Tamazamae’s favorite chicken burritos, Ootengu’s favorite bone soup, the river porridge that the bookman can’t stop, Ichimoren’s sweet fruit soup that is willing to eat a few spoonfuls, Shuten and Ibaraki’s irresistible barbecue platters...

Put the steaming food on the specially made rectangular dining table, set up the bowls and chopsticks and the hot tea for relieving boredom, gin and wine looked around the empty hall for a week, closed the door lightly and left.Before leaving, he also hung a wooden sign on the door.

——Lvjin Ferry will no longer operate from today.

The sky is breaking dawn, and the morning light is faintly shining.

Gin's figure disappeared into the gradually brightening sky, cutting off those who had been staring at him for a long time.

……

The taste of traveling through time and space is like riding a roller coaster. Even if it is the second experience, it also makes Gin feel dizzy, wishing to spit out all the internal organs from the mouth.

Surrounded by a vast golden light, it looks like the earth's crust, but in reality is an illusion created by the distortion of time and space. Qin Jiu's face is full of emptiness, my Buddha's compassion, as if he will die in the next second, and his heart is like dead ashes. Too much.

After finally overcoming this suffocating trip, the moment he was thrown out of the tunnel by the golden light and fell from mid-air, Qin Jiu wrote an eloquent and gorgeous "long poem" to No. 97 in his heart with a blank face, The cordial and friendly greetings from her embryonic period to the end of her life, which can be described as sincere and sincere to the extreme.

With the help of the silver chain to control the magical elements to condense into an invisible air cushion, Gin unloaded layers of force in the high altitude and fell slowly until his feet touched the ground. His speed had dropped not much faster than the falling feathers.

After landing safely, he first let out a long sigh of relief, then quickly turned his head to check the surrounding situation, and took out the water gun from the wooden box he was carrying to defend himself.

This set of his movements was done in one go without any buffering, and he switched from the "daily" mode to the "combat" mode almost immediately. The weapons were all set up, as if waiting for an enemy who didn't have long eyes to rush over. They pop out.

However, after taking out the water gun, he discovered that the water gun, which he had complained about thousands of times before, had somehow changed back to its original form, that is, the long sword—Jinghong.

Then again, 600 years ago, Gin hardly fought with people. Even if he occasionally encountered monsters who were not clear-headed and found fault, he just used the power of the silver chain to gather a few balls of water or fire to smash them. Just calm down, so he never knew about the water gun turning back to its original form.

It can be said that the shape of the Jinghong Sword is more than one solar system away from the shape of the water gun.The slender sword body, the mysterious lines, the faint wind and white mist on the blade, all of which explain what is "tall and tall" and what is "white and rich".Changing from a water pistol to a long sword is like washing the tendons and cutting the marrow of the protagonist of the waste wood, reborn and reborn, and the appearance and spirit are completely different from before, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it has a new look.

However, good looks are good, but he doesn't know how to use a sword. Isn't this embarrassing him, the only real boss in this organization?In contrast, he was more comfortable with the water gun.

The Law of True Fragrance.

Qin Jiu frowned and worried at the Jinghong Sword in his hand, and didn't have the time to look around anymore.

Just as he was thinking about how to turn the sword back into a water gun, a dull and deafening thunder suddenly exploded above his head, followed by the split blue lightning that illuminated half of the sky and scattered to the ground in the shape of branches. There were countless strong winds and thick smoke.

Gin happened to be in the middle of the lightning, or it should be said that the lightning was coming at him, trying to kill him.

It happened so suddenly, and at the critical juncture, he didn't have time to think about it. He raised the Jinghong Sword that he was not used to and swiped it over his head with his backhand. The sword-shaped silver light hit the sky upwards, cracked the loess downwards, and slashed back along the thickest streaks of lightning, splitting the thick clouds above the head with one sword.

The gray-black cloud clusters swirl and condense like a whirlpool, giving people a heavy feeling like a sponge that has absorbed water.However, after being torn apart by the sword of gin, the dazzling sunlight suddenly poured down like a spring breaking through rocks, and sprinkled gin all over his head and face.

He narrowed his eyes uncomfortably, and his hand holding the sword hilt tightened in surprise, he never thought that he could achieve such an obvious and outstanding result with a single swing of his hand.

In the next second, a lot of things fell unexpectedly from the scattered clouds, smashing deep or shallow pits into the ground with clangs, just like gold falling from the sky.Qin Jiu quickly dodged left and right, only missing the "flash" skill of teleportation with the silver chain, and was almost smashed to the ground.

After finally waiting for the "rain" to end, he vigilantly raised his sword to the sky and looked into the pits around him. Objects with strange shapes and strange energies came into view.He didn't know most of those items, but there was one exception, which was the talismans used by onmyojis to drive away demons.

How could the onmyoji's talisman fall from the sky?Are other things also related to Onmyoji?

Qin Jiu looked at the things in the pit, then looked at the long sword in his hand, raised his brows, and had a rare time to think wildly - this could not be the legendary Dragon Slaying Saber at the beginning of the game, and the equipment experience all depends on picking it up?

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