Genji Heavy

"Did you send it away?"

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Hishiki turned around and asked.

Returning to the venue where the wedding was over with a tired body, Natsume nodded, "It has been sent away."

The monster who wants to marry Natsume is actually a ghost woman made of a ghost.

There was no way to talk to her properly before, but this time Natsume finally seized the opportunity to talk face-to-face with the ghost girl.

Probably Natsume's healing ability is too strong, and now the ghost girl has untied her heart knot and passed away.

After Kendai's explanation, Natsume looked at Higakiri and Kenmaru, thankful in his heart, and apologetic for having bothered them a lot.

He is no longer the little boy who knew little about swords when he was a child.

He knew that it was absolutely overqualified for Higakiri Kazumaru to help him in this matter.

"If you're sorry, there's no need to say any more."

A clean human boy like Natsume, what is thinking in his heart, if he has the heart, it is so easy to see.Hikiri smiled, interrupting what he was about to say.

"I've already said it. Having seen such an interesting thing, it is already a good thank you for an old man like us who has lived for a long time."

After Higakiri finished speaking, he turned his head and continued to help Kagemaru remove makeup.

In order to completely cover up the masculine features of the facial bones, Komaru put on a thick layer of makeup. At this moment when he was helpless, he naturally came to ask his sister Hikiri for help.

"I didn't expect that I would come into contact with this..." Kewan couldn't help sighing.

He closed his eyes obediently, letting Higiri rub his makeup remover on his face.

"Good boy, good boy," Mustache first patted his younger brother's head, praised him, and then started to do it.

Patiently using makeup remover to melt all the make-up on Kemaru's face, Hukiri patted his younger brother's shoulder again, signaling him to follow her to wash his face with clean water.

After this series of processes, the original knee pills finally "returned" refreshingly.

Feeling a lot lighter all of a sudden, Xiwan breathed a sigh of relief.

The matter has been resolved, Higakiri and Kemaru discussed a few words, and decided to return to Kyoto now.They have been out for so long, and the people in Dajue Temple are okay, but the priests of Kitano Tenmangu may be about to grow new wrinkles.

Natsume asked, "Are you leaving now?"

Fu Sangshen, whom he met as a child and met again, is about to be separated again at this moment.There was an indescribable emotion in his heart.

The faces of the older sisters and older brothers whom I met before have not changed a single bit, and time seems to have never passed on them.

Probably because they are the second most human-like existence that Natsume has ever seen.

This allowed him to see more clearly the branch of time that belonged to him, and once again realized that the passage of time for human beings is really very fast.

He was a little disappointed.

Hidekiri nodded, affirming.She looked at the young man in front of her, and felt a little emotional in her heart.

The value of human beings lies in the infinity displayed by Natsume.

"Now you won't be troubled by seeing youkai anymore." Higekiri looked at Natsume with the gratified gaze of an elder. "If you come to Kyoto in the future, you can pay homage to the God of Learning as an ordinary pilgrim."

Natsume froze for a moment, then responded with a brisk smile.

After parting, Higakiri and Kenmaru left Yahara and returned to Kyoto.

After leaving for a few days, Kyoto is still a familiar scene.

After walking for a while, Higakiri found that Kemaru was still following him, turned his head in confusion and asked, "Brother, do you want to continue on this road?"

Xiwan suddenly stopped walking, and looked over in a daze, "Ah... what?"

Contrary to his clever appearance, his dumbfounded expression softens his heart, even for a knife like Hikekiri who has stubborn ideas and goes his own way, it is very effective.

She also stopped, and said in more detail, "This is the way to Kitano Tenmangu. Aren't you going back to Daijue Temple?"

"I..." Kenmaru hesitated for a moment, but said frankly, "I'll accompany you back to the shrine first."

Mustache looked at him helplessly, but his expression softened.

"Oh, my brother is so clinging to me?"

Katsumaru coughed a little shyly, but did not deny it, and said frankly, "I want to spend more time with my sister."

He smiled earnestly.

Mustache pursed his lips, and let out a soft sigh from his heart.

They have been Genji Twin Blades since they were born, siblings.But as a sword, as an object, there are too many things that cannot be controlled.

Seriously, they have been separated for a long period of time, and there is a clear period of time.

They are clearly twin blades, but because of their preciousness and symbolic meaning, they are kept being torn apart.

She raised her hand and touched her brother's head.

"It's different, it's different now, isn't it, Kukui Wan?"

"No, I didn't cry! And it's a knee ball!"

"well."

Hidekiri smiled and took his younger brother's hand.

"Then brother, why don't you accompany me back to the shrine first?"

How could Kagemaru refuse.

As soon as Higakiri returned to the shrine with Kemimaru, he saw the priest standing inside the shrine with a headache.

"What's wrong?" Mustache stopped not far from the priest, and asked aloud.

Startled by the sudden sound, the priest turned around sharply, almost twisting his waist.After seeing that it was Mustache, he breathed a sigh of relief, "You are the one who came back."

Then he bowed to Kagemaru again.

"Keimaruden is here too."

But then, the priest frowned, thinking of something, and started to worry again.

"It's a coincidence that you came back..."

oops?

Mustache slightly raised his eyebrows.

But before continuing to ask questions, she had an answer.

Because she saw a few figures in familiar clothes walking behind the priest, who seemed to be current affairs staff.

These staff are still polite and thoughtful and can't make mistakes.As soon as they stood still, they bowed ninety degrees to Mustache in unison, and the voices of greeting were also very neat.

"Higakiriden, I'm sorry, we're here to disturb you again."

The priest beside him sighed sadly, "Look, you just came back, and they..."

Mustache cut his gaze from the political staff one by one, and then said, "Since I have agreed, I have to do things for others."

Hearing this, the current affairs staff straightened up, all with warm and bright smiles on their faces.The person in charge took a step forward, looked at the knee ball, and said with a smile, "It's just right, the knee ball hall is here, so we can talk together."

These words are not surprising.

Kagemaru said clearly, "Sure enough, what happened."

He looked at Hikakiri, the two looked at each other, and nodded slightly at each other.

The person in charge sighed, "I really can't hide it from you two. Indeed, we have to trouble you again."

As soon as these words came out, the priest's face turned darker.

Hidekiri patted the priest on the shoulder in relief, and then asked the person in charge, "What did the Time Traveling Army do again?"

The person in charge put his fist to his lips and coughed, "Yes, and no."

Hidekiri raised his chin slightly, motioning for the person in charge to continue.

The person in charge said, "Actually, it's something about other fusangshen, and I need the help of the two of you. We found out that there was some abnormal movement about the time-traveling army at the end of the Edo period in a world, so please ask those who are more familiar with this era." Go to Horikawa Kunikiroden to deal with it."

Hikiri asked, "Only Horikawa Kunihiro?" She had a vague impression of this knife.

The person in charge said, "Yes, because although the situation is strange, the detection data shows that the energy fluctuations are not large, so we only troubled one Lord Fusangshen. But..."

It was no surprise that Higaki heard of this turning point.

When the person in charge mentioned this, his expression sank unconsciously, "Horikawa hall is gone."

Hikiri Kazumaru's expression turned serious.

Hikiri "What do you mean by missing?"

Katsumaru: "Didn't you go to investigate?"

The person in charge shook his head and explained, "The result of the detection is that the space-time data has returned to normal, but we can't contact Horikawa Temple anyway. It is so strong that ordinary search and rescue teams cannot enter at all."

At this point, the situation has become more clear.

Mustache nodded clearly, thinking that he probably understood, "So, you want to ask me and my brother to save Dao?"

Please come to her and my brother for the Edo period...

It seems that Shizheng is terrified.

That's right, it's really terrible for them to take on an accident that pays off their souls, Hu Qie chuckled inwardly.

"Okay, I'm fine," Higakiri replied in the expectant eyes of the staff, and then turned to Katsumaru, "Where's brother?"

Kagemaru said, "I'm fine too."

The two-sentence response is like rain.

The person in charge immediately said, "Thank you so much!"

His whole body was visibly relaxed by the naked eye, revealing that his soul had been soothed.

But then, the person in charge was firmly grasped by "nervousness", "Well, there is actually one more thing..."

A knife was taken out from behind him.

……knife? !

This operation was really surprising, and Higaki couldn't help but look at the person in charge several times with unbelievable eyes.

The person in charge smiled awkwardly, "It's faster to bring it here, isn't it?"

After he finished speaking, he threw the knife into the air, and couldn't help rubbing his fingers when his hand was empty.

The daoist's gorgeous sword stroked an arc in the air, and the faint aura let him know that the age of the sword should not be very old once he noticed it.

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground did not come.

A pair of white and slender hands caught the knife, and then skillfully inserted the knife back into his waist.

Fu Sangshen, who was wielding a knife, raised his head, revealing a delicate face.

The expression and eyes are still a little immature, but the figure is already grown up and tall.

Hidekiri quickly scanned the knife from head to toe, the hand resting on the body at the waist moved, and the fingertips were raised and lowered on the handle of the knife one by one like playing a piano.

She asked in surprise, "Where is the little girl?"

Izumi Mori Kanesada, who was standing upright on the opposite side, was suddenly dissatisfied and said, "Where am I so young?!" He looked angry.