[Comprehensive] Tibetan Sword

Kirihara and Kuwahara's soon got better.

Both of them were young people. Once the fever subsided, apart from some sneezing and runny nose, their bodies were fine.

Since there was no serious problem, Yukimura waved his hand and let the two join the training, but for the sake of his health, he did not dare to let the two go into the river, but stood on the bank and threw paper balls. Even so, the two who had just recovered were still Tired and exhausted.

Two days passed in a moderate time, and Natsume went to class as soon as the weekend was over. Originally, he hoped that Mr. Fat Cat would follow the teenagers in the tennis club, but for Fat Cat Ban, thousands of irrelevant humans were no match. Natsume was alone, even though he didn’t admit it, so the closer to Ghost Festival, the closer he and Natsume would follow. He used to sneak out to drink and steal food by himself, but now he directly tells Ye Shizhou that he wants to quit drinking , making Ye Shizhou laugh endlessly.

On this day, the teenagers returned to the dojo after training. It was exactly six o'clock in the evening. After a few days of running-in, the training speed of these teenagers was much better than that of the first day, and Sanada's noodles were finally no longer muddled soup. , In other words, in order to save themselves, these teenagers began to be self-reliant and have enough food and clothing.

Liu's cooking is like a precision instrument. The tomato scrambled eggs he made look delicious, but no one dares to use chopsticks.

Yukimura was very clever and went down the mountain to buy quick-frozen dumplings. He still knows how to make dumplings.

Yagyu followed suit. When Yukimura bought dumplings, he went to buy ham. The sandwich sandwiched ham, lettuce leaves and tomato slices, and the taste was not bad.

Both Nioh and Kuwahara love to eat barbecue. Niwang tricked Kirihara to roast together. As a result, all the things Nioh and Kirihara roasted turned into flower fat. Brother Jackal gave the two big stomach kings barbecue with tears streaming down his face, but he himself took a bite They didn't get any.

Sanada is still a pot of noodles a day. Seeing the works of his teammates, Marui boy finally swears in tears that he will exercise his physical fitness every day, and he must solve the physical problems that he is least good at, so he is cruel and runs every day. Go down the mountain and settle in the town.

——So Yukimura and Yagyu naturally smiled and handed over the responsibility of buying dumplings and beef to Marui.

The teenagers had dinner, because Natsume told them after class today that the weather on the mountain was fickle and that the clouds were not quite right, so they advised them to end their training early. Liu and Yukimura looked at the brilliant cloudless sunset above their heads, and advised Natsume With reservations.

But when they came back, they saw Ye Shizhou sitting on the porch drinking. As soon as they said hello, Ye Shizhou said that the weather was not good tonight, so he came back early, so the boy from Xingcun was so upset that he canceled the evening training.

But after training at night, everyone had nothing to do. In the end, they removed two cardboard walls from the dormitory to form a big room. Everyone gathered in the big room to eat snacks and start playing cards.

After playing for a while, I found it boring, Nioh said boringly, "Speaking of which, I didn't see Natsume-kun out for dinner tonight!"

Yukimura raised his eyebrows, with a half-smile, "If it were me, I would also eat at the foot of the mountain before coming back."

King Ren shrugged, "But it's so boring, Mr. Ye doesn't talk to us much."

Marui tidied up his cards, "That's because he only talks to the deputy minister!"

Kirihara suddenly whispered, "Speaking of which, I don't know how the vice minister and that person have learned!"

Liu said strangely, "Sanada learned kendo, but you don't understand~"

Kirihara murmured, "This is not acceptable, the deputy minister is getting stronger and stronger, and he still has a small problem alone, it's too much!"

Yukimura raised his lips, "Then you can go to Mr. Ye and ask him to train you~"

Kirihara was taken aback for a moment, then excitedly said, "Yes, I can let him teach me too!"

After finishing speaking, Kirihara rushed out, and Kuwahara said hesitantly, "I remember the vice minister is Mr. Ye's disciple..."

"Yeah, I'm a master and apprentice, and it's only natural to teach martial arts~" King Ren said with a smile, "I just don't know whether Kirihara will be drawn into the sky by Mr. Ye or thrown into the ground~"

Yukimura smiled slightly, calmly, "Akaya's physical strength doesn't seem to have reached its limit yet, and he still has free time to learn swords!?"

Liu said lightly, "Two times the training!"

"But don't you think the vice minister's momentum has become stronger recently?" King Ren said rather gossip, "This Mr. Ye looks really strong!"

Liu recalled the scene he saw at noon that day, the awe-inspiring aura and killing intent, and the respect mixed with Sanada's embarrassment. He thought he had better remind King Ni, "Mr. Ye is very strong, King Ni, don't ask for trouble."

Niwang pouted, "I'm not a fool."

Yagyu sat quietly by the side and read the novel. After hearing Nioh's words, he lightly sneered. He pushed his glasses for some unknown reason, and continued to read the novel.

Both Sanada and Kirihara went to the dojo, Kirihara was ignorant and shouted to watch, but Yukimura and the others knew that this kind of scene of teaching and teaching was not something they could watch, so the remaining six people didn't intend to go to watch.

"But it's too boring!" Marui rolled on the floor, "Why don't we tell ghost stories!"

King Ren still had a dull expression on his face, "But Kirihara isn't here, not even a scapegoat..."

"Don't say that, Chi will cry too~" Yukimura said with a smile, "Otherwise, we will turn off the lights and light candles, one for each of us, we will sit on the edge of the room, and after each person finishes telling the story, The others just sit there and blow out that person's candle, if it goes out, they will be Genichiro's diner tomorrow, how about that?"

Liu Sheng closed the book in his hand, "Then what if you accidentally blow out your own candle while blowing out someone else's candle?"

"Then eat Kirihara's barbecue!"

——Can that thing be eaten? !

The corners of the mouths of the others twitched when they heard the words. If the noodles made by Sanada were barely edible, then the grilled meat made by Kirihara was pure rubbish!

The rules were made, so the six teenagers started to play ghost stories on the night of the ghost festival ==

Yukimura was the first to speak. As a minister, he is duty-bound.

"I looked like a girl when I was young."

——Minister, you look like a girl now!

"That's why a lot of boys don't want to play with me."

——I believe few people can stand your temper now!

"Many times I can only stand on the side and watch those children play games. To be honest, I am very envious!"

——I don’t know why, but there’s a feeling of gloating over others’ misfortune == Minister, you also have today? !

While talking, Yukimura showed a slightly sad smile. Unfortunately, the other people are too familiar with Yukimura's temper. In order not to be charmed by the more beautiful face under the candlelight, they all stared at their candles, for fear that they would soften their hearts. .

That's why, no one saw that a trace of panic and shock flashed across Yukimura's amethyst eyes.

I wanted to play games with them, but no one wanted to talk to me, so I took advantage of them playing hide-and-seek and deliberately locked a boy hiding in a closet inside. When the final count was made, I replaced the boy .

So we can play games together!

We played a lot of games, we played ball together, we caught butterflies together, we clapped our hands together, we played until dusk and sunset, until everyone was picked up by our parents, until the willow tip on the moon, until... only me was left people.

Why are you leaving me?Why don't you continue playing with me?Why is no one willing to talk to me?Why... am I alone again?

bad guy!

You are all bad people!

Hey, come and play with me!I have been waiting for you!

Hey, why don't you come~ accompany me~

...Aren't you coming?

You...you actually left me alone...

You guys, damn it!

So, accompany me into the underworld together!

"Have you started yet?"

Ye Shizhou raised his head, and the system's jingling red name prompt sounded in his ears, and at the same time, a young man appeared in front of him at some point.

It is not appropriate to say that he is a young man. This person is almost a middle school student in appearance, but his face is a little immature. He has long silver hair that is slightly upturned, wears a blue kimono, and holds a fistful in his hand. A murderous long knife.

"Recently, I heard that there is a strong demon-killing event nearby. I thought it was a parallel import, but my subordinates described it as nothing, so I took advantage of the ghosts' night walk, so I simply came over to have a look."

The young man's smile was a little wild and reckless, "But now it seems that I came in the right way. I am here, Natsume Takashi-kun, please advise me!"

Ye Shizhou: "... Huh?"