Yayoi Komaeda started from a low star, and in a short while there were a lot of finished products around her, each of which was born with the highest quality, even a small one-star object has an unusual temperament.

If they were sentient as well, there would surely be a battle for the title of the brightest star in the room the moment they were made.

Ye Qi, who stood outside the window and watched, also felt the impact.

Even the look in his eyes when he was looking at his saber became a little unfriendly. No matter how you look at it, you feel that such an ordinary-looking sword can only be described as broken copper and iron. dazzling.

Komaeda, who noticed that there were people watching, found that the other party had no intention of coming in to disturb him, and looked at the next drawing with peace of mind. The small swordsmith was standing next to him, spreading his small hands and waiting for the materials to be placed on it.

Take some charcoal, put two pieces of jade steel, add a little cooling material, um, and finally press two whetstones... The swordsmith walked to the stove with the extremely high pile of materials, and then let go, all the things It all fell down and melted into liquid.

There is no forging time, success or failure can be seen in the next second.

Yaqie didn't bother to count how many times this judge had succeeded. Since he stood by the window until now, he has never seen black ash spit out from the stove.

No one failed, which can be called a miraculous success rate.

Is this man Shizheng's own son?No, even a real son would not cheat to this extent. This is no longer the category of a son, but has risen to the level of an ancestor in one go.

It seems that I understand a little bit what Candlestick cut means when I am happy.

The pressing and cutting that touched the tip of the iceberg suddenly felt a little shaken. It is not that he has never seen Ouhuang who was wandering around various players. The previous owner was a typical seal. It took four hours to forge it casually. It would definitely not be Xiaohumaru if he came out for three days, Yue Zongjin.

But this lord, it is probably not a problem to get Karasuma who is not in the stove to come out.

too frightening.

Is that human being?

Komaeda, whose human identity was once again questioned, stood up and moved his stiff body a bit. He seemed to have no desires, but when he encountered something of interest, he was more likely to indulge in it than others.

And this kind of simulated forging is his favorite one.

When he was forging, he could always recall the days when he was with that couple before he was taken away from home. The two people's personalities were not very useful, but they could be said to be good at making children happy. It's the one who takes the top spot and changes his tricks to make Yayoi happy.

In the dark layer of the pocket watch that I carry around, there is a group photo of the family of three. The two adults smile brighter than Komaeda's four-year-old child. The child in their arms looks reluctant .

It would be nice if I could laugh at that time.

Suppressing this impossible idea in his heart, Komaeda called out to Yaki who was standing outside the window and was about to be nailed to the ground: "Come here."

With a dazed expression on his face, he thought he was going to stand on the ground forever, and even the tone of his response was a little in awe of the unknown: "May I ask you what's the matter?"

The door opened automatically, and Yaqie, who wanted to go in before, was a little hesitant at this moment.

Komaeda's gaze stayed on the saber at his waist for a second, and he waved at him: "Don't worry, I won't kill you."

I'm even more scared when you say that, okay?

Yaqie relaxed on the spot, thinking that he should not die so simply, and with this face, he has the value of staying.

Fortunately, these words just drifted past in his heart, if Komaeda knew what he was thinking, he would probably be able to put him in the stove for re-forging neatly.

However, Komaeda's next actions were no different from reforging.

He first asked Yaqie to untie the knife to show him, and he tweaked the knife a bit, but he still did the same.

Then, the "press cut Hasebe" in Komaeda's hand flew into the stove along with a pile of materials. The incident happened suddenly, and the press cut had no time to stop it, so he could only watch helplessly as his saber melted in the fire. And he also felt the pain covered by the fire, and he knelt directly on the ground.

Consciousness gradually left, and what was reflected in the blurred vision was the tall and straight back of the mind examiner.

Is this the so-called speed of light slap in the face?

This is the first time he has seen such a ruthless person, melting his saber in front of him, is it a new way of killing chickens and monkeys, it seems that he is really going to die here today...

It's a bit embarrassing to implicate Hasebe. If he knew this was the ending, he would definitely not have guided Ou Huang to see the other tie clips on Yaoken's chest in the previous mission area.

It is really a rare thing to send myself to the point of no return...

experience...

Yaqie suddenly opened his eyes, turned over, and startled Wu Hutui, who was next to him with a wet towel ready to stick to his forehead. The back that was still holding it had long since disappeared.

what the hell...

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw that the main body that should have been melted in the fire was placed next to the pillow, and it looked much more shiny than before, as if it had been well maintained.

There were no signs of burns on his hands, and he pulled off the pajamas to check, and there were no scars on his whole body. The memory of being covered in fire before was like a nightmare, which disappeared after waking up.

"you're awake."

Then he saw Fu Sangshen walking in, kneeling upright beside him.

"It can be regarded as awake. Are you still uncomfortable?"

Before the question came out, Yaoken appeared at the door. He was still a little uncomfortable with the scene where the two pressed and cut Hasebe faced each other. The position is exactly Hasebe who was sleeping in the compression body before.

"not bad?"

Who knows where this questioning tone came from, Yaqie looked at Fu Sangshen's cat claws that were exactly like him scratching his heart: "Is no one explaining to me what's going on here?"

The last picture before closing my eyes is the long white hair of the judge. After waking up, I found that there is an extra self. Is this the shooting scene of Hasebe's fantasy drifting?

"Simply put, you are separated."

Yao Yan calmly explained, there is no way, Yaqie has been taken care of by him and Tui in turn during the sleep, no matter how surprised, there is no reason for it to last so long: "As for how to separate, you should ask the interrogator yourself. .”

"Huh? Separate?"

Yaqie pointed at Hasebe on the opposite side, and then looked at himself: "The two of us are one?"

"No, I should still be dreaming. Double and triple dreams are still very popular now. That's right, it's just a dream."

He fell onto the pillow with a clang, and pulled the quilt over to cover himself completely.

"Then I'll get to work first."

Seeing Yaki's appearance of escaping from reality, Hasebe nodded towards Yaoken: "If there is anything to do, let me know directly, as for him."

"When you get enough sleep, you will wake up naturally."

After finishing speaking, Hasebe ended his daily routine visits and left the house.

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