[Comprehensive] After wearing this sword, I found that my height was wrong

That night.

Gossip always travels fast.

There was a young man named Gojo Kuninaga who "knowing what to do" made trouble in Sanjo Mansion, but not only left safely, but also seemed to have actually made friends with the famous swordsmith Sanjo Munekin—this matter was covered in a short period of time. People in Beijing know that it is quite likely to become a hot topic during this period of time.

Under such circumstances, the news of Gojo Kuninaga was spread by good people, and even his residence could be known by a little inquiry.

As for whether this has brought trouble to the young man who is essentially a nerd, Jin Jian doesn't know.The only thing he can confirm is that this greatly facilitates his actions.

Following the information he inquired, Imai found Gojo Kuninaga's residence easily.

Compared with the simple yet elegant mansion in Sanjo Mansion, the house in front of me reveals poverty everywhere.

The owner of the house seems to be completely unable to appreciate the delicacy of life, just judging from the simple and rough setting - well, maybe there is no setting at all, which is enough to see the owner's casualness.

But... is it still clean?

Fu Sangshen put together the general situation, and after a moment of consideration, he didn't choose to bother Gojo Kuninaga, but directly guarded under the inner wall of the house.In this way, waiting for the arrival of unexpected guests.

"... Shua!"

The night became darker as time went by, and by midnight, the streets were empty and there were no people left.

The whole world seemed to have fallen into a long-lasting slumber, so that any sound at this moment became extraordinarily clear.

——That is, the sound of something breaking through the wind.

Jin Jian slowly opened his eyes and looked up at himself.

Then, under his gaze, a pitch-black figure leaped in from the outer wall, tapped on the wall to take advantage of it, and soared into the air lightly.

Jinjian didn't deliberately hide his gaze, so after a few seconds, the man realized something was wrong.He hurriedly lowered his head in mid-air, and met the eyes of Fu Sangshen who was waiting for a rabbit.

"..."

Turn the corner and meet love (not)

The person who came came swayed and fell from the air with a stagger.

However, one second before approaching the ground, he reacted quickly and adjusted his posture in time to avoid his embarrassment.

Jinjian looked at the dark figure of the other party, yes, it was dark.

It was similar to but different from the retrograde army.The whole body of the visitor was shrouded in black mist, except for the corner of the robe that was occasionally blown by the wind, he could not see anything else, but unfortunately, even the only corner of the robe exposed was black of.

——It was a familiar scene.

I still remember back then, when I first saw Zhen Dark Falling Three Suns and Moon, the other party was also like this, hiding his appearance and avoiding the prying eyes of outsiders.Of course, Na Zhensan Riyue has returned to his original soul, so it is naturally impossible for him to be in front of him.

What's more, the dark guy in front of him, for some reason, clearly exposed his position, but he didn't attack or escape.Although the pitch-black fog covered almost all of him, with his keen intuition, Imai could feel that the other party was looking at him—silently and intently.

"Remove the black mist."

After an unduly long silence, Imaken spoke first.

The other party didn't answer, but that motionless appearance obviously represented rejection.Not only that, but the layered black mist is clearly much thicker, and it has almost completely merged with the night.

Seeing this, Jin Jian was not surprised. He even seemed to have discovered something interesting, and his indifferent tone became meaningful: "Why don't you speak."

"—Did he lose the ability to speak, or was he afraid of being recognized?"

As these words fell, the originally surging black mist obviously froze for a moment, but even so, the other party still did not speak.

--sucker Punch.

Jin Jian looked down condescendingly, his eyes were cold: "Aren't you going to answer, then I'll just say—"

He spoke word by word, breaking the last fluke and fantasy of the other party: "How does it feel to break yourself with your own hands, Tsurumaru Kuninaga."

The scarlet pupils hidden behind the black mist shrank suddenly, and then, a low-pitched smile leaked from between the fingers covering his face: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

The words that suddenly came to mind instantly broke the image of the other party's reticence and exposed his true nature.

It seems that because the identity has been pointed out, the visitor simply stopped covering up, raised his hand and waved away the black mist wrapped around his body, revealing his true colors.

That is, a black crane.

He dyed the original pure white into pitch black, his joyful jokes turned into overflowing malice, and endless sarcasm and coldness filled his scarlet pupils.

"I'm curious, how did you guess that?"

Hei He curled his lips and asked with a smile.

Jin Jian glanced at him lightly: "You are too impatient."

Because I couldn't wait too much, I directly chose Gojo Kuninaga when he had just forged Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

Then the question comes-

To know the forging time of the sword, even the data given by the government of time are mostly vague about XX years, and even the year is not even available.

So, among Touken Fusangshin, who has almost no sources of information other than current affairs, who can know the time when "Tsuramaru Kuninaga" was born, and even be accurate to the exact date?

...Only, that Fusangshin named "Tsurumaru Kuninaga" himself.

"Eh……"

The black crane slightly dragged its tone, and the silent red pupils became turbulent: "It's really scary... As expected, the only thing I don't want to be an opponent is you."

"So, do you want to escape?"

Jin Jian looked at him.

"..."

Hei He slightly curled up the corners of his lips, but clearly had no intention of leaving.

"I understand."

Jin Jian slightly tilted his head: "The last question-why did you do this."

Why, you want to destroy your own soul.

"Well, shouldn't this kind of question be asked after defeating me?"

The black crane spread his hands, and said with a half-smile: "It's like the true monologue of the villain boss at the end of the end, as it often happens in this world... that."

"If this is your expectation," Jin Jian looked at the other party indifferently, and calmly raised his right hand holding the main body: "Then, as you wish."

……

Gojo Kuninaga was awakened.

It was like a basin of piercing cold water was poured down his head, instantly extinguishing all the beautiful dreams, and coldly pulling his floating thoughts back to reality.

After waking up for a while, he noticed that there was a faint sound coming from outside the house.

Reminiscent of the previous incident of breaking the knife into the house, Gojo Kuninaga immediately put on his coat, and hugged the beloved knife beside his pillow in his arms.

"No, it won't..."

Who would always struggle with his knife?

Gojo Kuninaga frowned nervously, sincerely hoping that he was just being paranoid.

However, at the next moment, with a loud noise, a dark figure broke through the window and rushed into Gojo Kuninaga's field of vision.

"Hey, did you wake up?"

The uninvited guest in the dark noticed Gojo Kuninaga, showing an extremely distressed look.

But soon, he noticed the Taidao in Gojo Kuninaga's arms.

"Hey, how about handing over that Shintachi to me?"

The black crane-like voice was indifferent, with depression and danger about to come: "I need it very much."

Under the extremely cold breath of the other party, Gojo Kuninaga swallowed slightly, but instead hugged the sword even more tightly.

"A little headache."

Heihe stared at Gojo Kuninaga, and sighed softly: "If possible, I don't want to hurt you, but—"

"If it gets in my way, that's another matter."

Saying so, the black crane raised the weapon in its hand, and the jet-black sword was wrapped in dense fog, and its master deliberately concealed its appearance.

The sharp blade was facing the swordsmith not far away, but it paused slightly when it was swung down, and then, with a barely audible sigh, it was quickly switched to the back of the blade.

"Go to sleep first."

Following these words, Gojo Kuninaga's consciousness fell into darkness.

Looking at the swordsmith who had fainted on the ground, his black crane eyebrows twitched slightly, revealing an extremely complicated look for a moment.However, he quickly restrained his gaffe, and then picked up the Taidao in the opponent's arms.

However, as soon as he got the Taidao, the black crane didn't have time to examine it carefully, as if he had noticed something, he turned to look at the window - there was a silver-haired and golden-eyed Fu Sangshen leaning there.

"...It came really fast."

Sure enough, even if he used tricks to temporarily lure the other party away, he was seen through fairly quickly.

It's amazing.

For a second, the black crane showed a proud smile, and it disappeared like an illusion.

Jinjian quickly swept across the unconscious Gojo Kuninaga, and finally fixed his gaze on the Taidao in Heihe's hand.

"give me."

Jinjian stretched out his hand towards Heihe, with a faint tone of incompatibility.

"It's really capricious, obviously I got it first, didn't I?"

As the black crane spoke, he took the dagger out of its sheath.He looked at the intact Taidao, and after a moment of silence, he said: "It's not easy to fix it, but it's just a pity..."

The main body wrapped in black mist was then taken out, and then put on the pure white sword.

Two katanas are placed across each other.

Undoubtedly, they have amazing similarities, and it can even be said that they were carved out of the same mold.However, the strong ominous atmosphere in one of them will definitely not make people confuse the two.

The crossed two katanas rubbed against each other, making a piercing sound like a mourning cry.

"Won't you stop me?"

The black crane suddenly asked for some reason.

Now, as long as he raises his hand, the sword that has just been reborn will make the same mistakes again, so... are you sure you don't want to stop him?

Well, it's of course the best if Imai can not stop him.It's just that, just in case, it's better to be cautious, right... Well, that's right.Definitely not for any other reason.

Clearly the crisis is at hand, however, Jin Jian just raised his eyes and glanced at him, looking extremely calm: "I advise you better not to do this."

This is not so much advice as a statement.

Although I feel that something is wrong, but it has already reached this point, and it is impossible for Heihe to stop.

The black crane lowered its eyes slightly, and while not letting go of its vigilance against Fu Sangshen, it quickly raised its body, and slapped the pure white sword.

"Grrrrrrr-"

This is the sound of something breaking.

Before the black crane had time to express his complicated emotions, the next moment, he felt a sharp pain in his body, and then, bright red blood sprayed out from his wound.

"……Eh?"

Seemingly unable to understand what happened for a while, Hei He blinked his eyes and lowered his head slowly.

In his hand, the Ryojin Taidao was indeed shattered, but——

"Why, it's me?"

The pure white one was intact, but on the contrary, there were obvious cracks in the one wrapped in black mist.Although it wasn't directly truncated miserably, it could be considered to have reached the level of serious injury.

"I said, you shouldn't do it."

Jin Jian walked slowly to the seriously injured crane, and took the intact one from his hand: "When repairing it, let the sword be strengthened by the way."

With the guarantee of the teeth of the big monster, plus the skills of the most outstanding swordsmith in the demon world, in terms of hardness——

The front is just barely there.