Demon Sword Man's Journey to Honmaru

Yaodao squinted his eyes, picked up a piece of cooked beef from the hot pot, put it into his mouth, felt the hot gravy on the tip of his tongue turned into a delicious taste, couldn't help but put his hand on his cheek, enjoying it He sighed deeply: "Well, sure enough, eating hot pot in winter is more expensive!"

Looking at the hot pot dyed red by chili peppers, he seemed to think of something, turned his head, swept away the people who were enjoying the hot pot, tapped his lips with chopsticks, and murmured:

"Speaking of which, why didn't I see Da Baoping?"

On the side, Yingwan, who is not used to spicy food, was sitting in the corridor with tea, when he heard the young man muttering, he pointed to the back of the house, "Ah, Dabaoping, he is still building a snowman in the backyard."

"Ah...so that's the case." A drop of sweat slowly fell from the head of the demon knife, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. A certain awkward red-haired young man probably couldn't stand the noisy environment in the atrium, so he ran to the backyard to build a snowman, and escaped A snowball fight in a certain pill, but also missed the hot pot...

"Completely forget about Da Baoping."

Covering his face with his palms, looking at what he had eaten completely, even the bottom of the hot pot soup was only a shallow layer of hot pot, and murmured:

"Da Baoping won't be angry..."

If someone eats hot pot and forgets himself, he will definitely fall in the dark!absolute!

Can't help shivering, looked at Yingwan with a happy face, and said accusingly: "Speaking of which, why didn't Yingwan call Da Baoping!"

Yingwan took a sip of tea calmly, with a faint smile, tilted her head slightly, and said softly with an innocent face: "Because I want to see the snowman piled up on the big bag~"

Yaodao held his forehead, "How did you two become brothers?"

Yingwan: -_,-

Suddenly, at this moment, an unknown breath came quietly, the white snow falling from the sky gradually became denser, and the temperature dropped sharply.

Yingwan raised her head, narrowed her eyes, and muttered, "It's snowing heavily."

Looking at the familiar snow that seems to cover the world, Yaodao frowned, and murmured: "This scenery...is it?"

Then there was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and he murmured: "I didn't expect that Da Baoping was chosen in the end?"

Under Chawan's puzzled gaze, he put down the bowl, walked towards the backyard, stretched himself, and said to himself, "Well, someone was actually selected, ah...so troublesome."

Soon, he arrived at the backyard, looking at the empty courtyard, Da Baoping was frowning, carefully observing a snowman in front of him.

Yaodao stood up, looked at the finished snowman and couldn't help covering his mouth with his hands, and said in shock: "Wow, is this a flat pile of big bales?"

Like a snow elf, the snowman standing in the white world, wearing a kimono dotted with white snowflakes in his closet, brings a touch of coolness to the snowman, on the childish face, even the eyelashes are portrayed The ground is clear, and there is a smile on the corner of the mouth, like a child who doesn't understand the world, the only deficiency is probably the empty eyes.

Facing Yaodao's questioning, Da Baoping just snorted softly, patted the snow on his body, and said:

"Hmph, anyway, I am also the crystallization of beauty. If I can't even do this, can I still be called one of the most beautiful swords?"

Yaodao thought of the 'snowman' made by a certain Sanming old man who piled up two snowballs, and scratched his hair, "... Well, I suddenly felt that a certain old man was shot for no reason."

Shaking his head, he threw the strange snowman out of his mind, looked at the lifelike snowman, and smiled softly: "Oh, no wonder, he chose this snowman..."

"Huh? What?"

Listening to Yaodao's unclear words, Da Baoping frowned in confusion.

Yaodao raised his head self-consciously, looked at the sky, and murmured: "Well, it seems that it is coming soon, this breath should be that."

"Huh? What's that?"

"Good stuff~"

Yao Dao playfully blinked at Da Baoping, and then hid behind Da Baoping for a moment. At the same time, the wind suddenly picked up, and the snow on the ground rolled up around the snowman.

"Well, what the hell is this?"

Da Baoping stretched out his hands to block the sudden storm, and a super bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart. Although he really wanted to ignore the status quo and run directly, but a certain god judge behind him resisted desperately. Containing his own body so that he could not escape, the funny expression on the boy's face that appeared inadvertently on the Internet was exactly the same, and he was more convinced of the bad premonition in his heart, so he didn't have to curse softly: "Damn it!"

Gradually, the storm became smaller, and a thin mist surrounded the snowman I made earlier, making it difficult for people to see the situation inside.

The Adam's apple moved slowly, swallowed lightly, and was about to take a step back and run back to his dormitory, when the foot that was about to be lifted was suddenly pressed down by a huge force, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the rest of his eyes Guang caught a glimpse of a hand bigger than this thumb that suddenly stretched out behind him, and let his heart sink to the bottom of the valley.

"Well···"

Suddenly, a child's low moan came out of the mist, accompanied by the rustling of clothes rubbing against each other.

The mist gradually dissipated, and a boy who was almost the same as a big snowman piled up flat, except that his empty eyes were dyed gray and silver like his creator, and the body made of snow became like an ordinary person, only However, the skin is as crystal clear as snow, and the newborn child looks at the world curiously with his ignorant silver eyes.

The little snow boy swept his eyes and found the bright red in the snow. His eyes lit up, he stretched out his hand, and ran towards Da Baoping with staggering steps.

"Crack!" The two little hands hugged Dabao's flat thigh at once, a little blush appeared on the little face, as if greedy for the warmth of the thigh, and they kept rubbing their cheeks.

"Uh..." Feeling the strange touch on the thigh, and looking down at the little white head, and the threatening murderous look behind him, Da Baoping twitched the corners of his mouth, and stroked the child's slightly cold hair with his hands , asked softly: "Are you Snow Boy?"

"Ok!"

Xuetong raised his head, nodded heavily, then tilted his head, looked at Da Baoping with a big smile, stretched out his hands, and slightly parted his pale pink lips:

"Mom~ Hug."

"Pfft!" This is the interrogator who knew about this situation and hid behind a certain mother early.

"Crack!" This is someone who came to see what happened, but found out that he was inadvertently greened and the teacup in his hand dropped inadvertently.

A certain culprit poked Mama-san's suddenly stiff thigh with his finger in confusion, and asked, "Huh? Mom, why did it become as stiff as ice~"

The author has something to say:

(Covering face) Well, FGO swimsuit event + Ilya event in two bursts + daily activities + classes took up most of the tea time, I feel sorry for my lazy self