Why is Miyashiki-sama like that?

That night, the wind was cool and gentle, the stream under the bridge fluctuated, and the moon broke and gathered in the water.

Zhenxiang raised her vigilance all the way, looked around for a while, and climbed to a high place for a while to look into the distance, her heart was as wide as that of Master Qingzang, who couldn't understand: "Master Wuming, what are you doing?"

"Night is the time to be more vigilant." Zhenxiang said seriously, "Ghosts will appear at any time to eat people."

"But didn't you say that ghosts can sneak into the house and eat people even if they sleep at home?"

"That's right." Zhenxiang nodded deeply, "However, generally in tragic stories, bad things happen just when the protagonist is out of daily life."

For example, suddenly the whole family happily went out to watch the firework show, which is the flag of death after all, right?

Maybe Oni Wu Tsuji will mix in this gentle night and visit suddenly when everyone is relaxed?

Komaji was very upset that Zhenxiang said such unappetizing words at such a happy time. If it wasn't because he was carrying Lianxue behind his back and didn't dare to move, he would have punched Anonymous from the bridge to the water without mercy. inside.

Zhenxiang saw it, so she consciously moved away from Komaji.

But Komaji still wanted to say a few words: "Anonymous, according to the standard of ghosts you usually describe to us, you are completely in line with it."

"Really?" Zhenxiang immediately began to reflect nervously.

How could such an amazing and talented person like her have similarities with ghosts?How could there be any resemblance to that meaningless pathetic creature?This is absolutely impossible!

So the result of reflection is: "Obviously it doesn't match at all."

Komaji gave her one by one ruthlessly: "You don't need to eat human food, you often disappear, you are not afraid of being beaten, and you are tightly wrapped... Based on these conditions, I can reasonably speculate that you often go out secretly to eat people, Still afraid of the sun."

"Bullshit."

"And you also said that ghosts will die if their necks are chopped off by the sun wheel knife." Komaji said with a smile, "shall I find a way to find one to test?"

"Come on, who is afraid of whom? If you can hack me to death, I will take your surname."

Komaji laughed for a while, coughed lightly and put away his smile: "Actually, I didn't mean that. Of course I know you're not a ghost. I just want to say that no matter how weird you are, we won't mind."

The fireworks rose into the night sky, reflecting everything brilliantly, and the shining light formed clusters of huge flowers, which bloomed in the sky and on the water.

Lianxue's eyes glowed, and the little flowers in her eyes were even cuter than before.

"It's so beautiful." She sighed softly.

"Your body should be healed next year. Since you like watching it, let's watch it again at that time, and come every year in the future. We can go to a closer place." Komaji said.

"Yeah!" Lianxue nodded frantically, and the snowflake-patterned hairpin on her hair was shaking.

Zhenxiang raised her hand to help put the hairpin back in place: "Lianxue really likes snow, and there are snow patterns on her clothes."

Lianxue replied: "Yes, because I feel that Xue is very beautiful, and my name is Lianxue, so I must work hard to keep it consistent with my name."

This is a joke, which shows that Lianxue is really happy tonight.

Zhenxiang was thinking absent-mindedly, she didn't care about the fireworks at all, she just looked around vigilantly back and forth.

"Anonymous." Lianxue called her, with her head tucked under the thick scarf, like a small animal poking its head out of its nest.

"what happened?"

"You should have a name, and you should also have something you like, so do you think Snowflake is pretty?"

Zhenxiang didn't know why Lianxue had nothing to say: "Yes, I think snowflakes are beautiful."

"Then I'll give you a little snowflake." Lianxue probably felt that her gift was too much to handle, and shyly hid half of her face behind Komaji's shoulder.

She explained: "It was a hairpin from before. The little snowflakes on it were not very strong, and I accidentally knocked them off, so the hairpin had to be thrown away and replaced with a new one. But I like that little snowflake very much, so Just keep it. Ah, if you don’t want it, just reject me, I want to keep it for myself.”

Zhenxiang felt that her mood was a bit complicated, and there was a sense of sadness for no reason. She could only instinctively say: "Thank you, I like it very much, but why did you suddenly send me snowflakes?"

"Because I want everyone to be happy, so I asked everyone to come out to watch the fireworks display. I know you don't want to, but I still force you to agree because of selfishness and willfulness. As a result, you have been very disturbed since you came out. It's all my fault." , so I want to apologize to you."

"No, you're not at fault at all, and you don't need to apologize." Zhenxiang said, and then inexplicably felt that this sentence had a Komaji style.

Could it be that she was assimilated by Komaji unknowingly?

hiss!Thinking about this kind of thing gives me a chill.

Zhenxiang thought about it, and couldn't help laughing: "It's my fault, I'm too nervous. In fact, I don't hate fireworks shows. Next, I promise, I will try my best to watch the fireworks seriously, and live up to Lianxue's heart!"

It's really just a very boring fireworks display.However, because the people watching the fireworks show are such beautiful people, Zhenxiang has no choice but to feel very happy.

Not long after the fireworks show, Lianxue's health began to improve rapidly, and she was able to walk around on her own gradually, and once even dried the sheets by herself.

Master Qingzang felt that the time was right, so he chose a sunny day, and the four of them solemnly sat together for a meeting.

"Komaji, are you willing to inherit this dojo? Lianxue has confessed to me in private that she likes you."

At that time, Lianxue was so nervous that her head was sweating, her cheeks were flushed, but she didn't shed a single tear, she was so cute.

Komaji, who was questioned like an interrogation, also sweated and blushed, and finally stammered and agreed with a small voice like a mosquito screaming.

It was really a rare amusing scene, and Zhenxiang intentionally engraved this scene in her heart, planning to turn it out and laugh at Komaji from time to time.

Master Qingzang put his arms around Komaji's shoulders and laughed loudly: "A young man who is full of blood still knows how to be shy, hahaha!"

Everyone laughed for a while, and the dojo was filled with a happy atmosphere.

After the meeting, Komaji finally regained his usual flirtatious state, took Lianxue's hands and made a serious oath: "I, Komaji, will marry Lianxue voluntarily, and I will become stronger than anyone else, and I will always be with you I will protect you by my side."

Lianxue held back the tears of excitement and nodded with a smile.

At that time, Zhenxiang stayed by the side incognito, although she was peeping, she was not ashamed at all, and watched very enthusiastically, and even gave the true love couple applause that only she could hear.

The wedding date is set in the winter that Lianxue loves most, and there is still a period of preparation before that, Komaji decides to go back to his hometown once and tell his father the good news.

Zhenxiang didn't quite agree with this: "Do you have to go? Then I have to go with you."

Komaji was taken aback for a moment, he was going to visit his father's grave, why would Anonymous join in the fun?

Then Komaji suddenly understood: "Are you still going to keep an eye on me?"

"Correct."

"It seems that even though I have been with you day and night for two years, you still think that I will break my promise to kill and set fire at any time." Komaji's expression trembled for a while, but he quickly controlled his emotions and did not show any more gaffes.

He even pulled up the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Don't worry, I'm not angry, because I already knew you were a weirdo."

Although he said he wasn't angry, Komaji was obviously injured. When he set off, he just walked alone, not caring whether Zhenxiang followed or not. It was obviously going to be a cold war.

Zhenxiang also has no interest in sticking a hot face to other people's cold ass, but there are some things to say: "Let's go quickly, return before dark today, don't spend the night outside."

Is your fear of ghosts getting worse?Komaji wanted to sneer a little.But after all, he kept his mouth shut because he was still in the cold war.

He didn't understand why Wumingshi was always on guard against him, obviously Wumingshi had advised him to let go of the past, let go of his status as a sinner and live an ordinary life.

Are those words just Anonymous talking about it?Somewhere in his heart, he clearly regarded Wu Ming as a friend and family member.

Even though he was in a messed mood, Komaji said all the happy things when he rushed to his father's tombstone.

He is convinced that he has been redeemed, and he has unprecedented expectations for the future.

"Master Keizo once told me that in my name, the "Koma" in "Komaji" is the "Koma" in "Koma Inu", and the Koma Inu is the guardian deity guarding the gate of the shrine.Father, when you named me this name, you must have hoped that I would protect others like a koma dog, right?Please rest assured, father, I will definitely protect my cherished family members. "

After Komaji finished speaking, he knelt down in front of the tombstone and bowed his head solemnly.

The cemetery was very quiet, and the wind stopped here, as if the world was silently blessing Komaji.

Zhenxiang stood not far away and watched silently, without saying anything, but quietly touched the short knife hidden in her sleeve.

In the past two years, Zhenxiang has never forgotten this short knife, and often takes it out to sharpen without someone else's back.

Although the two were fighting a cold war, they managed to go back before dark. This should have been a great relief, but there was an official dispatch at the gate of Suliu Dojo.

For no reason, how could there be an official sent to the door?

Komaji's stomach convulsed, and before the officer could speak, he bent over and retched.

It was reported by the wedding planner who made an appointment to come to the door today.The well was poisoned, Master Qingzang and Lianxue drank the poisoned water, and both died.

Komaji couldn't figure out what he had been doing in his daze. He couldn't remember how he sent off the official, how he thanked the wedding planners, and how he knew how to vote. The poisonous thing is the swordsmanship dojo next door, and I can't remember whether I have properly buried Master Qingzang and Lianxue.

Maybe a good burial?Maybe not yet?Forget it, this is not the most urgent matter after all.

In short, when he came back to his senses, Komaji was already standing at the gate of the swordsmanship dojo, and Wuming was standing in front of him.

"What do you want to do?" Wuming asked, showing a dagger in his hand.

Komaji found that this short knife seemed to be the one in Wuming's hand when he first met Wuming two years ago.

Well maintained and looks sharp.

It seemed that Wu Mingshi had expected what would happen today, and that he would eventually break his promise.

It turned out that everything was predestined, but he still foolishly thought that the future could be expected.