Genji Heavy

Heian-kyo, winter.

Hidekiri slowly opened his eyes, and when the gray in his sight faded, what he saw was a solemn sky.

A large cloud piled up in the sky, as if it would collapse in the next second.

"It's the sky..."

A faint breath came out of her mouth, and even she herself was not sure if she really said this sentence.

Mustache felt that his thinking was very chaotic, as if his whole brain was stuffed into a convenient machine called a drum washing machine invented in this world. After crazy rotation, water squeezed and squeezed, it was waiting to dry.What she saw was the only information she could get at the moment.

After waiting for a while, Higiri felt his mind clear up.

what happened?

She seemed to... fell from mid-air?

After Mustache realized this, he belatedly realized that the back of his head was aching.Thanks to the fact that the place where she fell happened to be a piece of withered grass, and she was cushioned, otherwise it might have hurt more.

She covered the back of her head with one hand and supported the grass underneath with the other, and sat up slowly, covered with grass clippings.

Fortunately, she is not human, otherwise, how could she still be able to sit up after going through such an experience.

The surroundings were very quiet, making the sound effect of Higakiri's actions obvious enough.

A few little monsters the size of a palm were startled by this, quickly jumped out of the grass, and ran away in a panic.

……monster?

Mustache was taken aback for a moment, and looked around.

She found that she was in a desolate place, and there were several houses in the distance, which looked dilapidated and lifeless.

From time to time, a biting cold wind blows from the mountains and forests, making the surrounding forests rattle, which sounds a bit penetrating.

Moreover, the Yin Qi that cannot be ignored is permeating the surroundings.

Mustache couldn't help but frowned.

Why is she here?

Such a cloudy situation is too déjà vu, and the inexplicable familiar aura hits, making the spiritual power in Higakiri's body surge eagerly.

Higakiri's hand by his side trembled slightly, and the main body trembled along with her.

It's funny to say that she, who bears the anecdote of killing monsters, has not even been pulled out and used for a long time, let alone killing monsters.

Time passes, there is no other way.But at this moment, the aura here awakened the long-lost impulse to slay monsters as a flick of a sword.

The only thing that can awaken this impulse is...

Hidekiri's eyes widened, and he looked around in disbelief.

This is the Heian era...?

……what happened!

Higakiri raised his hand to press his temple, and began to try to sort out the chaotic thoughts in his head.

It is true that she is a sword cast in the Heian era, but for her, a thousand years have passed.Those things in the Heian era have long since become yellowed pictures, losing their color.Not only is it no longer the era of Genji, but even the era of swords has become a distant thing.As a cold weapon, it can only be put on the shelf to give full play to its symbolic and appreciated value.

At this moment, she should just stay in a daze in Kitano Tenmangu as usual for hundreds of years, right?

As Mustache combed hard, she roughly found a clue.

——The government of the time|government.

The name that Hidekiri finally recalled was like a thread, after she grabbed it, she pulled out a series of threads, which made her look stunned.

That's right, Kitano Tenmangu, a person from current affairs, came and asked her to help protect history.Not only her, but also many Sword Fusangshen like her have been approached by Shizheng.

Thinking of this, Higakiri's own memory became very blurred, and many faces and details became cloudy.

She appears here because she and her younger brother were asked to personally handle something about protecting history, but she suddenly encountered a shock in the process of traveling through time and space.When she opened her eyes, she was here.

Higekiri stroked her chest, and she recalled the feeling of being sucked into the turbulence of time and space.

Occasionally when she went out, she had seen the roller coaster built in a modern amusement park, and every time the entertainment tool was running, she could hear the screams of the humans on it.She compared it, and it felt very similar to the feeling of rolling and dancing.

Wasn't that how her memory was squeezed out?

In short, current affairs are really unreliable.

After this time, Higaki resolutely put this label on the small wooden sign of current affairs in his mind.

"Oh, that's right," Mustache suddenly clapped his hands lightly and murmured, "Brother."

For the knife for over 1000 years, many things are no big deal.Even if such an accident happened, it would not cause much fluctuation to Higakiri.

But thinking about her younger brother immediately made her distressed.

Her younger brother set out with her.

But now, it's gone.

...It's really worrying.

Mustache nodded his chin, showing a helpless expression.

I have to find my brother.

The younger brother set off with her, let's work hard on the premise that they have arrived at the same place.In a short time, there should be little hope for that unreliable current affairs.

— By the way, what's your brother's name?

There is only a blank in my mind.

Mustache was taken aback for a moment, and thought about it for a while, then he was really confused.

She seemed to have really forgotten her brother's name.

oops……

Hidekiri clapped his hands, pulled the coat on his shoulders, stood up from the grass, then bent down and touched his calf.

It's okay, it's okay, just find your brother first.As for the name, I'll think about it later.

The black leather shoes stepped on the grass and made a "click, click, click" sound.

The grass is not completely soft, there are actually a lot of fine dead branches hidden in it, and there are always some sharp parts.Now, there were inevitably some small wounds on her bare|exposed calves under the skirt.

Who told her to wear a black and white suit skirt instead of the previous kimono?

Although Western clothing is convenient, it sometimes has such troubles.

After checking the condition of his calf, Higakiri straightened up.

But as soon as he stood firm, he heard a clicking sound that didn't belong to him coming from far and near.And it sounds like the sound of some sharp object moving.

Mustache raised his eyebrows lightly, and followed the prestige.

The first thing that catches the eyes is a cold light, which looks even colder under the gloomy winter sky.The cold light came from two huge inverted triangle sewing needles, and the two needles were moving back and forth rhythmically, walking towards her.

Higakiri looked up again, and found that the two sewing needles turned out to be the part that replaced the calf, which was tightly connected to a body.

Women in ornate kimonos walk with two sewing needles, and the rest of their bodies appear to be stitched together with thread.However, this cannot conceal the beauty of the woman itself, and it is unavoidable to reveal a bit of enchantment.

The banshee stopped not far from Mustache. She tilted her head and looked at her fixedly, with a bit of doubt on her face.

Mustakiri took a few glances at the banshee and recognized her.

Small hands?

So Mustache smiled, put his hands on the body casually, and asked gently: "What's the matter?"

Xiaoxiu Zhishou just looked at her like that, and didn't answer right away.

After waiting for a while, she said, "It will snow anytime in this weather, what are you doing here?"

Unexpectedly, she was asked back by Xiao Xiuzhi, and Mustache couldn't help but look at her a few more times.However, she had nothing to say to this question.

"Looking for my brother."

After hearing Higakiri's answer, Kosode's hand immediately softened visibly, as if immersed in something.

"Brother..."

A sigh is like a small snowflake, which dissipates quickly as soon as it melts into the air.

Hikiri didn't understand what was going on.

And when Xiaoxiuzhi came out of her own world, she said as soon as she opened her mouth: "I, I will give you a piece of clothing."

Mustukiri: "...Oh?"

Little Sleeve's Hand didn't intend to ask for Mustache's opinion, she immediately flicked off her sleeves, and she stuck two sewing needles of the same size on the ground.

Then she quickly started sewing.

Cloth is woven at a speed visible to the naked eye.The pattern making, cutting and sewing of clothes are also extremely fast.

Hidekiri opened his eyes slightly, and his golden pupils shone brightly even without the sunlight.

After all, it's a girl. Although she doesn't know anything about this kind of female celebrity, it doesn't prevent her from expressing admiration for women who are good at this.

In the effort of a few cups of tea at most, a set of clothes is completed in the hands of the little sleeves.

Holding the kimono in her hands, she carefully placed it on a large clean rock beside her, and then touched the clothes gently, as if she had placed her thoughts on it.

"Goodbye."

Xiaoshou Zhishou tried his best to show a smile to Higakiri, and then left neatly.