non-human secret history

"Because I said I would protect you, Xiaoqian." The young man in a white western-style uniform smiled with warm eyes, showing a pair of delicate and beautiful canine teeth: "Obviously I told Xiaoqian before that if you encounter anything If there is an accident, please rely on me and the like, but now that Xiaoqian is bullied like this and refuses to contact me, so I have to take the initiative."

"Fortunately, we caught up."

I am a little dazed.

On the other hand, Oni Wu Tsuji, who was ignored by the side, had a gloomy expression, and there was a bit of murderous intent in his red eyes.

"Who are you ordering?" He said sullenly, his steady voice full of sullenness.

"Does he have some kind of dementia?" Mustache pointed at Wumi with a harmless face: "It seems that he can't understand what I say."

I suddenly felt a little sour in the eye sockets.These joking words gave me an inexplicable sense of peace of mind, I sniffed lightly, and retorted following his words:

"How can a guy who can't even remember his younger brother's name have the nerve to say that others have dementia?"

"Well, well, things like names are good, aren't they? Tsuzumaru won't mind." Mustache smiled and said haha: "Compared to this, that gentleman has always refused to leave you, so I have no choice but to leave you." Some coercive measures have been taken."

While speaking, he drew his saber from his waist.Although the light in the room was very dim, the blade of the knife still had a cold glow.

"Speaking of which, I've used the name 'Onikiri' before anyway, and now I'm back to my old business?"

"You can shut up, Ibaraki Doji will cry." Such a reckless word almost blurted out, and I was a little surprised that it was so proficient.

It is clear that so much time has passed, and it is clear that he never thought of seeing each other again in such a scene, but when he reappears, everything seems to be the same as before.

As if the years have never changed.

The harmony between Higakiri and me finally completely enraged Onimai Tsuji. I didn't see clearly what kind of offensive he launched against Higakiri, but I knew that Higakiri had jumped up before he made a move.

After a loud noise, a hole was opened in the roof of the dilapidated house, and bright sunlight instantly poured into the house through the hole.

Oni Wu Tsuji retreated into a corner where the sun couldn't reach in an instant, and there was a rare bit of panic in his actions.

And when the sun was shining, I suddenly felt an unprecedented magical feeling. It became difficult to breathe, and my skin seemed to be eaten by thousands of reptiles.

Higekiri was keenly aware of my discomfort, so he finally stopped chasing Onimai Tsuji, raised his hand and put the coat draped over his shoulders over me, and then hugged me whole.

"Come back with me," he said.The voice is extremely gentle.

"Okay." I replied.

Putting my head against his chest, I could clearly feel his heartbeat.

Calm, very reassuring.

Even though there is no longer that kind of throbbing, but beside him, I can always feel a sense of security being protected.

— After all, he is my guardian sword.

Even I think I probably liked him, many, many years ago.

But I know that I can't like him, can't rely on him, and can't give him everything and my future.

Because Higakiri is Fusangshen, a spiritual body born from Genji's heavy sword.

And the so-called Fu Sangshen is just a demon with a godhead.

I used to resent such things very much. Obviously ghosts can intermarry with humans, and there is no problem in marrying monsters with humans, but ghosts and monsters cannot.

What I also resent is that Higakiri knew about such things early on, but still concealed his identity as Fusangshen, and stayed by my side for nearly 300 years.

In 300 years, I watched him grow from a small naughty boy to a young man in full bloom, from rolling around me all day and acting like a baby to standing in front of me during the battle and saying to protect me——

I think I like him.

But only a little liking it.

I am a ghost, I am the historian of the ghost clan, and I am the only bloodline in Genji's generation, and I must pass on this bloodline.

It is my inescapable obligation, and I am well aware of it.Higiri, who is Genji's guardian sword, is also very clear.

"Anyway, please don't appear in front of me again. That would be too much torture for me."

I tried to break with him in the most determined way I could think of.I acted very selfish and unreasonable, and I thought he could hate me that way.

But he just nodded, and responded with his usual gentle voice: "Okay."

To put it lightly, it's like patting my head and promising to buy me a tengu mask at some human summer festival.

His gentleness made me feel so ugly.

"But I will always protect you, Xiaoqian. If Xiaoqian encounters any difficulties and can't find someone to rely on, you can come to me at any time."

he said again.

"So please take me with Xiaoqian all the time. I am Genji's treasure, and it is my responsibility to protect Genji's Aya."

Then, his figure just disappeared without even waiting for me to react.

Then I never saw the man again.Although I always carried Yun Sheng's sword, but even so, as time passed, my memory of this person became less clear.

I don't want to remember him.Because if you are obsessed with his memory, you will not be able to move forward.

So I really don't remember him anymore, so much so that I am nestled in his arms at this moment, and I can't get back the heartbeat of accidentally touching his palm in the crowd.

This may be growing up.

But I am still very grateful to him for coming to save me at such a moment.

I don't know what technique was used, but Higiri led me into a special space.I think this is also the reason why he was able to suddenly appear in that dilapidated house before.

"Brother, where did you hang out again?"

Another rather familiar voice rang in my ears.

I lifted a corner of the uniform jacket covering my head, and as expected, I saw the young man with short green hair.

"Bolu, long time no see." I greeted each other with a smile.

When seeing me, Kagemaru was startled, obviously a little surprised: "Miss Chia?"

"I went to Dazheng." Mustache replied softly: "Xiao Qianzheng encountered some troubles, so I brought her back along the way."

"But brother, here is..."

"It doesn't matter." Mustache shrugged: "Outsiders are not allowed to enter here, but she is not human either."

"Compared to this, can you help me tidy up a room first? If there is no room without windows, the sliding door must be made of thick paper, so that no sunlight can leak in." Mustache said again: "Xiaoqian The situation is a bit abnormal now, so I will trouble you first, Chiwan."

"It's Knee Maru, bro!"

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