[Comprehensive] Gouzi is dedicated to righteousness today

Originally, California Kiyomitsu was so excited that he wanted to knock on Otengu's door last night to express his gratitude, but as soon as this idea came up, he was suppressed by Yamato Shou'an.

"It's so late, they should have already slept, wouldn't it be worse to disturb now?" Yamato Shou'an tentatively persuaded.

California Qingguang has just woken up now, if California Qingguang wants to do something, Yamato Mamoru is true, as long as it can be realized, he will try his best to achieve it for him.

But it's really not good to knock on the door in the middle of the night.

I heard from Yingwan who was there all the time that the two of them looked very tired when they left, and they must have fallen asleep at this time.

Coupled with the fact that they got up late again today, they hurried over after Seimei and the others had entered the room of Dadian Taiguangshi.

Even though he was caught off guard by Qingguang Qingguang and bowed his head together, Yamato Shou'an did not feel dissatisfied, feeling the touch of Qingguang's small claws on his head, he even smiled contentedly.

California is so lovely.

Even the melon with the human head is so cute.

Qingming was very embarrassed, he wanted to [shyly] take care of it, but seeing the indifference of the big tengu, he had no intention of helping others, so he had to go to help Qingguang of California bitterly.

He knows that as long as California is cleared up, Yamato Shou'an will definitely not continue to bow here foolishly.

Sure enough, it was the same as Seimei thought.

As soon as he lifted California Qingguang up an arc, Yamato Shou'an noticed it sharply, and his body rose up as he helped California Qingguang.

"I'm very happy to receive your thanks." Qingming said with a soft face.

He likes to help others. One reason is that when others are helped, they will express their gratitude to themselves.

Such genuine feelings made Qingming feel warm all over.

"I really, don't know how to say goodbye to you, and Shenshen... Ootengu-sama too, thank you very, very much." California Qingguang said, his eyes slowly turning red.

Yamato Shou'an looked distressed, but he didn't say anything sensible, just looked at Qingguang Qingguang quietly and distressedly, and didn't say a word.

"No need to say anything, just hearing your thanks is enough. Isn't it, Ootengu?"

Daitengu, who was pinching Tsurumaru Kuninaga's hand quietly: "...um."

It's nice to feel appreciated by others.

——But it definitely does not mean that he will be like Qingming, who will help poor people a few times when he meets poor people.

He's a big monster, not a "good guy".It's nice to hear someone thank you though.

After California Qingguang finished expressing his gratitude, he had nothing to say, so he and Yamato Shou Anding consciously got out of the way and stood quietly side by side.

The third sword that needs to drive away the dark fall is called Hikakiri.

When hearing these two words for the first time, Datengu felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember them for a while.

Mustache... mustache.

In the end, Qingming saw his sad face and couldn't help reminding him.

"Ibaraki..."

With this reminder, Big Tengu immediately knew why he was familiar with these two words.

He knew the name because of Shuten.

The owner of Higakiri once cut off one of Ibaraki's arms.

The latter has always regarded this incident as a shame in his life, and stubbornly refused to connect his arm.

Whenever Shuten came to Mount Atago, he couldn't help chatting with Ootengu.

"I especially wanted to persuade him to connect that arm, but Ibaraki had his own ideas, which prevented me from opening my mouth." He also knew why Ibaraki didn't connect the arm, but understanding didn't mean he would fully support.

When there is something Ibaraki can't do alone, this kind of thinking becomes stronger.But he can't.

Ibaraki has his own persistence, and he wants to use this method to let himself remember the consequences of underestimating the enemy for a moment, and the pain of all his pride being trampled on the ground at that time.

In fact, he also succeeded and became stronger.

The hand of hell is the best proof.

Big Tengu didn't know what to persuade him to drink at this time, so he could only drink with him silently.

Seimei and Ootengu didn't hide their faces at all, the expressions on their faces suddenly changed, but many swords were troubled by it.

What's wrong?what happened?

With such strong curiosity, they watched Seimei and his party enter Hikekiri's room.

Those who accompanied them in were Imaken and Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

Tsurumaru country never needs to be said, but now the sword.

"Because we both belong to Genji... Haha." Imaken smiled uncomfortably, his relationship with Tsurumaru Kuninaga is not very good, and now Tsurumaru Kuninaga is standing next to Otengu, not far from himself not close.

For no reason, he lost a lot of courage.

"What's wrong with the name [Higiri]?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga said softly.

Why did the expressions of you and that Abe Seimei change as soon as you said these two words?

Obviously neither of you has seen Hikakiri.

This question is not very easy to explain, because Tsurumaru Kuninaga doesn't know who Ibaraki is at all, so it is even more troublesome.

Ootengu couldn't think of a good answer after thinking about it in his head, so he asked Tsurumaru Kuninaga: "Do your swords have memories of when they were once held by someone as a blade? For example, after killing someone Category."

"Of course there are." Tsurumaru Kuninaga said as a matter of course.Just like smiling Qing Jiang, isn't he famous for beheading a female ghost?

Names and memories, even for swords, are very important things.

"...I know a monster who was once injured by the owner of the mustache." Daitengu didn't say who it was, nor did it say what kind of injury it was.

Anyway, even if it is Ibaraki, Tsurumaru Kuninaga may not know who Ibaraki is.Although Ibaraki's reputation as an evil spirit is now resounding throughout Heian-kyo, this place is different from Heian-kyo.

The shame of being cut off by mustache | can be seen just from Ibaraki's stubborn refusal to connect his own arm until now.

If he knew that Mustache had his own consciousness, he would become a sword demon.

Maybe the hand of hell will just flatten the pill.

Don't look at Ibaraki acting like an idiot all day long. Best friends are long and best friends are short, but when he really gets angry and goes crazy, it is absolutely impossible to calm down without a lot of effort.

Ibaraki doesn't distinguish between serious and serious, and Ootengu, who often makes appointments with him to stop at the top of Mount Atago, knows it best.

Hearing such an answer, Tsurumaru Kuninaga opened his mouth wide: "...that's it."

Should I say the world is so small?

If that was a youkai whom Ootengu and Seimei knew and had a good relationship with, it would be reasonable for them to turn around and leave now.

But mustache is innocent.

At that time, they were just props. How can they control who they want to kill and who they don't want to kill?

"don’t worry."

Suddenly, Otengu put his hand on Tsurumaru Kuninaga's head and rubbed it lightly.

"It's fine if we don't tell him." Anyway, they won't bring Mustache to the door and tell Ibaraki: [Look, this is the knife that broke your arm back then. ]

"But...is it really okay?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga asked worriedly.

He was worried about Higakiri, but he also didn't want to make things difficult for Ootengu.

"Well, it doesn't matter." On the corner of Tsurumaru Kuninaga's mouth, a superficial kiss was made, and Daitengu blinked his eyes.

He is not an unreasonable monster.

At that time, these swords and swords were just props in the hands of others, and what they did could not be controlled by themselves.

Hikiri is different from all dark fallen swords.

He was very quiet, even if Qingming and the others pushed the door open, they didn't seem to attract any attention from him, they just lowered their heads, as if they didn't hear anything outside the window.

If it weren't for the iconic bone spurs that grew out of his body, no one would believe that he was actually a fallen sword.

Otengu observed Higakiri, but because of the bone spurs on Higakiri's body, he couldn't further imagine what his blade might look like.

No one can tell why Higakiri is so quiet.

Qingming cut a layer of [binding] on the mustache first, and then approached him, spread the spells, and urged them with spiritual power.During this process, Higakiri did not respond, as if he regarded Seimei as nothing.

It wasn't until the spell took effect and the pain hit that he was dissatisfied and growled angrily because of the severe pain.

Imaken trotted over cautiously stepping on clogs. Seeing Higeri's appearance, he immediately half-knelt down on the ground, maintaining the same level as him.

"Higakiri, Hikiri! Are you in pain? It's okay, it's okay, it will pass in a while, Hikiri." He comforted each other.

"When the bone spurs on his body are gone, you can let him go." Qingming asked lightly.

Imaken hummed: "Thank you, Mr. Ootengu."

Datengu waved his hand, saying that he was simply outputting demon power, and Seimei was doing the really tiring technical work.

Before going out, Tsurumaru Kuninaga was still a little worried and asked Ootengu again: "Are you really all right?"

Ootengu liked this little look of worrying about him very much. He squeezed Tsurumaru Kuninaga's hand and smiled: "Well, it's okay."

After Mustache, there is a sword called Knee Maru.It is said that the two of them are brothers, but Qingming doesn't see any brotherhood in them at all.

Higakiri's side is unusually quiet, and Katsumaru's side... well, it's also abnormally noisy.

As soon as they came in, they yelled at them like crazy wolves.

Qingming: "..." It's really a long way to go.

"Keomaru is like this, um... if someone appears in front of him, he will be very irritable." Hotaru said.

This time, he followed in.

Taro Tachi wanted to come in with him, and seemed a little worried, but was stopped by Hotaru in the end.

"I'm not a child, don't worry about me."