[Comprehensive] Our Night Rabbit is active and healthy every day

The two stood on the side of the road, chatting while waiting for the car.

"Is someone following us?" An Ding unceremoniously clenched Wakizawa Kiyomitsu, who was wrapped in cloth strips.

Tuozhen nodded, and said in a flat tone: "Don't worry about the two in the car, you go to the Sky Arena first, and I'll go find you after I've dealt with the other little mouse."

An Ding refused without even thinking about it, "If you want to eat alone, you have to ask me, let alone..." He glanced at Tuozhen, "Do you have money to take a taxi?"

Tuozhen: "I can run."

"Then let me put it this way, do you have money to eat after the fight?"

"...You follow too!"

An Ding couldn't help rolling her eyes.

The two hired a taxi, and got into the car calmly as if they hadn't noticed that they were being followed.

"Where are the two brothers going?"

"Go to the place where there is no one..." Before An Ding could finish speaking, Takuma interrupted with a wave of his hand, "Go to the Sky Arena."

"Okay!" The driver turned the steering wheel and drove the car onto the road.

"How about going directly to the destination?" An Ding asked with a frown. "We still don't know how to make money in the Sky Arena. We may stay there for a while. If we just bring people there..."

Tuozhen pulled off the mask, and leaned his upper body on the back of the chair very relaxedly, "It's okay, the problem can be solved anywhere, and it doesn't necessarily mean that there will be a fight."

...When you said "solve the little mouse" before, your tone was not as friendly as you are now →_→

"I don't think it's that simple. There are at least two groups of people following us."

As soon as the words fell, the driver who listened to the ear felt that something was wrong. As soon as he rolled his eyes, he was ready to find an excuse to put the two of them on the side of the road, not wanting to risk the risk and continue to carry.

"Ah ha ha... Well, I'm so sorry, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do today..."

However, before he could finish speaking, An Ding directly laid the body on the neck of the driver master. Looking in the rearview mirror, the young man with a tender and delicate face smiled innocently, "Ah, I'm sorry, master, I'm so sorry. The knife is a bit long, and it’s really hard to place it in the small space in the car.”

The driver's feet trembled, and he almost drifted on the road with cars passing by.

"What are you talking about? What's the matter today?"

The cold sweat on the driver's forehead just "swiped" and slid down.

Takuma bent his fingers and tapped An Ding's head, telling him to put the knife back.

An Ding curled her lips and muttered, "I won't really chop..."

The master driver looked at the knife removed from his neck and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Ah, I'm sorry, master," Takuma leaned forward, put his elbows on the back of the driver's seat, tilted his head and said in the driver's ear, "this guy is rather childish, I hope you don't know as much as him."

An Ding put the knife on his lap, clasped his arms around his chest, and had an expression of "I see what kind of monster you want to be".

The driver master just breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to explain something, but Tuo Zhen's next words scared him so much that he almost bit his own tongue.

"And I'm different," Tuozhen said with a straight face, "I'm not the type like him who just talks but doesn't do anything."

"..." The driver couldn't help but glanced at the rearview mirror, but this glance directly met the boy who seemed to be expecting it. There was a haze in the blue eyes, and the extremely indifferent eyes made him shiver with fright. .

"After all, Ni-chan, I'm already a social person, and I know the principle of doing more and less talking, don't you think so, master?"

"...Yes, yes, yes, yes!" The driver nodded hastily.

"And Ni-chan, I don't like dancing with knives and guns like a child." Tuozhen broke his knuckles with one hand, and the sound "clicked". "The feeling of tearing the skin directly with your hands is the best."

The driver was shocked, and said loudly with a smile: "I, I, I, I suddenly remembered that there seems to be nothing wrong today, hahahaha..."

Takuma lay down again, and waved his hand towards the rearview mirror, "Just kidding, master, we are all decent citizens, how could we do such violent things?" He is a serious space pirate, no deal The contract is not easy to do!

"Yes, yes, haha..." Why do you make me not believe it at all...

After seeing Tuozhen finished, Anding no longer cared about the driver who was "washing up" in cold sweat, but turned his head and gave Tuozhen a look, "Ni-chan, who is the brat!" Want to take advantage?I bother!

Tuozhen scratched his hair, "It's just talk, who will take it seriously."

"Don't worry too much about it, master," Tuozhen patted Qianqian's hair, "We won't drag irrelevant people in, but we are really in a hurry to go to the Sky Arena, and we don't want to wait for the next car , because something else might happen... so I will give you a hard time."

The driver, with a look of sincerity and fear, quickly shook his head: "It's not hard, it's not hard!"

Seeing that the navigation shows that there is still a long way to go to reach the Sky Arena, Tuozhen explained to Anding next to him: "I'll sleep."

An Ding felt helpless, "Didn't you just sleep a lot on the airship?"

"Because I'm not sure if I'll have time to sleep in the future," Takumi said confidently, "You'd better sleep too."

An Ding shook his head, he really didn't want to sleep now.

Seeing this, Takuma stopped talking, pulled the brim of the hood down, and slid down, trying to find a comfortable position, but because his legs were too long, he couldn't use it well, so he sat up again. sat down.

Seeing his suffocated look, An Ding got up and slid forward, sat in the co-pilot seat very flexibly, and then threw the backpack containing the yukata haori to him as a pillow, "Lie down and sleep, I'll call you when we arrive. .”

Takuma nodded. Even though he had to bend his legs after lying down, it was better than sitting curled up in the seat.

Takumi quickly fell asleep.

No matter what time, place and situation this guy really is, as long as he says sleep, he will fall asleep immediately.

It's probably a skill developed by sleeping on the flyover for a long time.

An Ding glanced at the rearview mirror one last time, and then turned his attention out of the car window.

He looked at the endless stream of vehicles and pedestrians coming and going, as well as the billboards and shops that he didn't recognize a word on the street, and a feeling of being out of place with the world suddenly came to his heart.But they don't belong in this world, and it's no surprise that they feel that way.

"Although I was joking with you just now, I still advise you not to do unnecessary things." Anding said without looking back.

Quiet Mimi, the driver who was about to edit a text message to call the police, was startled, the phone in his hand fell off immediately, and it made an extremely loud sound when it hit his feet.

Before he could react, An Ding picked up the phone first.

"I, I..." The driver was too scared to speak.

"Here, hold it carefully." As a result, An Ding returned the phone to the driver without even looking at it, and smacked Tuozhen without blushing or panting, "Keep your voice down, the guy in the back is so angry when he wakes up." It's big."

The driver quickly took the phone over, nodded and didn't dare to act rashly again.

An Ding turned around, and continued to rest her chin on her hand and look at the street scene outside the car window.

In fact, he doesn't belong to Takuma's world.

An Ding has always positioned himself on the sword of Souji Okita.Whether it was awakened by the Government of Time or summoned by the god judges of various Honmaru, this has not changed at all.

Yamato Shou'an is a knife that is not easy to use. The swordsmith who made it is very ordinary, and there is no other anecdote about the knife itself.The reason why he became widely known and thus condensed his faith, possessed a spirit, and even became Fusangshen in the end was because he was one of Okita Souji's favorite knives.

The brand of Souji Okita has been deeply engraved on the sword of Yamato Shou'an from the beginning to the end.

As a Fusangshen, Yamato Shou'an looks forward to Okita Souji, and is willing to put his label on himself.

The government of the time has more than one Fusangshen Anding, and there is more than one God-inspector who can own Yamato Shu Anding. Even because of the human life span, even the Yamato Shu Anding of the same Honmaru may have multiple owners.

Although each stability is already an independent individual when it comes to each Honmaru, but occasionally in Wanwu or the gathering of the gods, I see many guys who are exactly like me, wearing light onion-colored feathers, The god-inspectors who serve their own pills and address them as "Master"... Whenever this happens, he always has a subtle feeling in his heart.

Especially unreal.

In fact, he also thought that his decision to stay by Okita-kun's side and not go back was actually a betrayal, betraying the current master, betraying his partners, and betraying the entire Honmaru.

But what can I do?

An Ding closed his eyes wearily.

San Riyue was right, it was because she was too young, had experienced too few things, but missed too many things.

[If you immerse yourself in the past, you will gain nothing, but you will lose more of what you have now. 】

An Ding still remembers very clearly the scene when Nazhen, who had experienced thousands of years of wind and rain, sat on the corridor of Honmaru with a cup of tea and said this sentence.

It's a pity that An Ding didn't really understand the persuasion and warning contained in this sentence until he was smashed by his past self and Qing Guang.

But even if you understand it, what's the use?

He is still willing to be imprisoned in the past, like a curse.Okita-kun called out his name when he got him, and the spell formed by the name "Yamato Shou'an Ding" has been firmly set on him.

Just when he thought he would be imprisoned by this "curse" for a lifetime, he never expected that one day he would take the initiative to call a person's name and establish a connection with him, and more than once.

As long as there is no problem with Altana, this guy will never die prematurely like Okita-kun, and he can even live longer than the usual long-lived person.

But so what?

This is a samurai who doesn't need a sword.

And he is a knife that can't be pulled out of the body.

For Okita Takuma, he is just a dispensable thing, and may even be a burden.

An Ding suddenly remembered that when Tuozhen and Feitan fought before, Feitan used a big move that could be said to be the nemesis of the night rabbit, and Tuozhen cut open his stomach without hesitation when he was experiencing high temperature and burning, and his hands were already burned. Kiyomitsu Wakisashi put the hot one in...

The knife is forged by Yu Gang, so of course he is afraid of high temperature, but in order to prevent the knife from being burned or even burned, Tuo Zhen directly buried the knife in his body relying on his own immortality, which really makes people wonder what to say.

Thinking about it, An Ding sighed.

This guy, say he cares about knives, but he doesn't use knives, say he doesn't care about knives, but why would he do such a thing.

I really don't understand...