I'm afraid it's not a fake hero

In fact, for Jie Luo, kissing and so on is commonplace, after all, she often exchanges bodies with others in order to replenish her demons.

However, it was the first time for her to kiss a girl on her own initiative.More importantly, she didn't know what was going on, but whenever she thought of kissing the corner of a girl's mouth, she always felt very awkward.

It was so awkward that she couldn't speak no matter what.

However, at this moment, Tanjiro came back.

From yesterday's departure, today's return, the journey to and from Yanzhu's house, it took him only one day to do it.

So, when Yuro was in trouble, Tanjiro's voice pulled her out of this predicament like the sound of heaven.

"Jie Luosang!"

Jie Luo heard the sound and looked, the red-haired young man was carrying a wooden box, the road was full of dust and dust, and his eyes were also black.

However, he was still looking energetic, and the smile on his face never fell.

"Tanjiro? Why did you come back so soon?"

Tanjiro approached her, apologetically untied the kimono from his waist, and handed it to Yuro.

"Because I suddenly remembered that I seem to have forgotten to return the knife to you."

Jie Luo took [One Phase Yi Zhen], and said: "It's okay, the knife can be returned at any time, but you are not embarrassing yourself a bit too much."

She paused, looking at Tanjiro who was covered in dust, and there were still leaves and broken branches hanging from his body.

"Be nice to yourself, Tanjirou."

The red-haired boy froze for a moment, and the smile on his face deepened, he shook his head and said, "Mr. Yiqi Yizhen seems to want to stay by Jie Luosang's side more than me."

He paused, his crimson eyes filled with golden afterglow.

"I can feel Mr. Yizhen's eagerness to see Miss Jieluo. I forgot to return it, which made him miss you so much."

What he said made Jie Luo startled, and the hand holding the handle of the knife tightened subconsciously.

"Ugh?……"

Is Yizhen missing her?

Yuluo's pupils constricted suddenly, and some kind of unbelievable conjecture suddenly surfaced in her mind, she said to Tanjiro anxiously: "What does this mean? What does it mean that you feel that Ichiki is missing me? What do you mean?!"

Now, Tanjiro was the one who was stunned. He looked at the emotional Yurou at a loss, and didn't know how to speak for a while.

He paused, silently organized the words in his mind, and then told Jie Luo about the special situation he had encountered in the previous battle against the third string.

"I thought that Miss Jie Luo knew about Mr. Yiqi Yizhen's existence, so she lent me this Zhen to protect me..."

Yuluo stared deeply at Tanjiro, and there was a glimmer of light in her black jade-like pupils, and she said with a complicated expression: "You mean, when you are fighting a ghost, you feel that you are being killed by a group Yizhen dominated, and you heard his voice?"

The girl in front of her, with a beautiful face, had an obscure expression. The expression on her face couldn't be said to be happy or sad. She seemed to be crying but not smiling. It looked very weird.

Seeing her expression like this, Tanjiro felt like his heart was being grabbed for no reason, and it was painful.

"Yes, I heard Mr. Yiqi Yizhen's voice, and, on the way back, I could also feel that Mr. Yiqi Yizhen was urging me non-stop."

After he finished speaking, he saw faint tears began to flow in Jie Luo's eyes, which were crystal clear, like pear blossoms about to fall in the rain.

Tanjiro looked at the person in front of him helplessly, at this moment, he suddenly wanted to hug Yurou, hug her, and wipe away her tears.

However, he can't do that.

Doing this rashly will only arouse the disgust of the girl.

Tanjirou's hand hanging by his side moved slightly, but in the end, he just suppressed the movement he wanted to do, and the emotion that began to permeate his heart for no reason.

Jie Luo looked at him with tears in her eyes, but the corner of her mouth suddenly evoked a smile, light and shallow, like a spring flower just blooming.

"Thank you, Tanjiro, I am very happy, thank you for telling me the news, thank you."

Looking at the extremely shallow smile on the lips of the person in front of him, Tanjiro suddenly felt relieved, and the dull pain that spread in his heart before was swept away for a moment, leaving only the restless heartbeat.

He thought, liking someone is nothing more than that.

If she is sad, you will be sad.She smiles, and you can't help but smile too.

Tanjiro thought, this time, I'm afraid he really fell.

Plunge headlong into a gurgling water called the River of Love, willingly and willingly.

On the other side, Die Ninja was interrupted by the uninvited guest, but seeing the knot in front of her, she was speechless anyway.

Because, she had never seen Jie Luo so happy.

That kind of joy emanating from the inside out, from the depths of the soul, is enough to make the heart tremble.

That was the knot that Butterfly Shinobu had never seen before.

Her eyelids were drooping, and her slender eyelashes hid all the emotions in her eyes. Her smiling face was the same as usual.

But only Die Die Ren knew that her heart was actually not very peaceful.

At this time, she suddenly realized that she and Jie Luo had met too late after all.

Arriving late, having no involvement in her past, knowing nothing about it.

Human life is so short. In such a short life, is it luck or misfortune to meet such an amazing and beautiful god?

She couldn't come up with the answer herself, and no one else could answer her question.

When the night falls outside the window, the stars twinkle and surround the bright moon, the breeze passes through the forest, and the sound of insects plays a new chapter of music.

In the room where Jie Luo was sitting, she was carefully wiping her beloved knife in her hand [One Phase One Vibration].

It was a treasured sword that showed its sharpness, and the frivolous blade shone with a cold light, reflecting Jie Luo's face clearly.

The scabbard on the red background is engraved with complex golden patterns, which is mysterious and beautiful.

After wiping the knife, Jie Luo put it back into its sheath. She held the knife and rubbed the cold blade with her warm cheek.

However, Jieluo didn't feel cold at all.

She gently pressed her cheek against the knife, her eyes were as black as ink, hidden in the darkness, and there was a deep and unresolved obscure emotion in her eyes.

"Yiqini, you're about to wake up, right...?"

She whispered softly, and her voice was clear to the ear in the quiet room.

The wooden box in the corner was opened with a creak, and a small figure stepped out of it.

Mi Douzi blinked, looked at Jie Luo blankly, walked over and touched her face on tiptoe.

"Um!"

Mi Douzi's mouth was sealed by a bamboo tube, and she could only make an indistinct murmur, Jie Luo felt the warm touch on her cheek, she lowered her head to look, and the first thing she saw was her little master's pair Clear and bright eyes.

Jie Luo paused for a moment, then stretched out her hand to hug Mi Douzi into her arms. Mi Douzi, who had shrunk to the figure of a child at the moment, felt soft and warm when hugged, extremely comfortable.

Jie Luo hugged the little master and took a breath, and immediately felt comfortable all over.

On the contrary, Mi Douzi felt a little uncomfortable by the knife in Jie Luo's arms. She twisted unnaturally, found a comfortable position, stayed in Jie Luo's arms obediently, and gently patted Jie Luo's cheeks. head.

"Anxin, Anxin, I'm fine, let Mi Douzi worry."

After saying that, she smiled, and kissed Mi Douzi's chubby cheek.

It's more comfortable!

So, Mi Douzi also laughed, hugged her neck and murmured twice, smiling innocently and cutely.

That night, Jie Luo fell asleep early and had a long-lost dream.

In the dream, on the back mountain of Honmaru, the huge Manyo cherry blossoms are in full bloom all year round. The cherry blossoms are stacked on the branches, and the pink and white petals are blown by the breeze and fluttering in the air.

Under the tree, there are exquisite tablecloths, and plates of sweet snacks are placed on them, as well as various fresh seasonal melons and fruits.

The young and handsome Sword Fusangshin sat under the tree talking and laughing, and the sound of children playing in the distance came.

The petals fell on the green grassy ground, paving a pink carpet, and the air was filled with the fragrance of cherry blossoms.

The man with the sword in the blue hunting suit took a sip of the tea, and there was a dark green tea stalk standing on top of the clear tea.

"The tea stems are floating, which is a good sign."

Beside him, a quiet man with green hair leaned over to take a look.

"Your tea stems are standing up, and so are mine. It is indeed a good sign. It seems that the war will soon be over."

Of the two pairs of brothers sitting next door, the elder brother with white hair smiled and admired Chunjing and said, "That's fine, when everything is over, we and the main hall can have a good rest, are you right? Tea pills. "

"Anijia! It's not tea pills, it's knee pills."

"Sogar, did I remember wrongly, it turned out to be knee pills."

People laugh at you and talk to me, the spring breeze blows gently, and the fragrance of flowers fills the air.

The years are quiet and good, why not.

In the dim room, the girl was lying on the bed with a peaceful sleeping face and a smile on her lips.

On the table, the red sword with golden patterns trembled slightly, and the next second a golden streamer lingered in the room.

Soon they gathered into a transparent male figure.

It was a slender figure in a gorgeous military uniform, with gorgeous golden patterns printed on the black and blue clothes.

His hair is gentle aqua blue, and his honey-colored eyes are gentle and tender.

He stood at the head of Jie Luo's bed, slowly bent down, and left a soft kiss on Jie Luo's forehead.

"It's been a long time, and you and I will meet again in the end. Wait, wait, wait, I will definitely come back to you after a while."

"My Highness..."

His transparent body is looming, and the golden streamer dances in the dark room, bringing faint light.

Mi Douzi poked her head out of the wooden box, her pink eyes were full of confusion.

She tilted her head and looked at the man who suddenly appeared in the room, with a big question mark on her face.

The man turned his head when he heard the sound, and when he saw her, a gentle smile suddenly appeared on that handsome face.

The streamer scattered and flew into the sky, and in the next second, the figure of the man disappeared without a trace in the golden light.

Tsurumiya poked her head in a daze alone, and blinked suspiciously.