Blade of the Sun [Comprehensive]

[Add a sentence to the ending 3]

Feel like a thief.

A thief who steals other people's precious things.

He hid the flute in the secret pocket of his sleeve and carried it with him day and night all the time.

Once Ah Yuan finds out, his ugly behavior will be discovered by others.

absolutely not...

But after taking away the annoying flute, Ah Yan's mood didn't get better at all.He was so scared, so scared.

Every night I tossed and turned because of this incident, and my mental state was getting worse and worse, as if I had encountered a terrorist attack such as the death of a relative.

Ah Yan's dark circles are getting heavier and heavier, and anyone with a discerning eye can tell that he didn't sleep well at all.

Then Ah Yan went to his father's study with the book he was going to memorize with such fear in his heart.

Heard something outside the study that could destroy him with a single blow.

"……Try again."

"If it is indeed better than Ah Yan, then change the heir."

Ah Yan didn't know how he left there so quietly.He was devastated, and his whole soul was usurped by his father's words.

Do not……

The god made a new choice between the two of them, and he was about to be thrown into hell without a little happiness.

hell.

hell.

The world is hell.

After hearing about such things, it was no longer possible to smile on that annoying face.

……

The "quiz" that was overheard started soon.

It was another reliable subordinate of Ji Guokuangyi who came.But unlike the previous one, this subordinate has an extremely rigid face.He held the wooden knife tightly, his stern profile was full of seriousness.

He did not despise the "adversary" because he was a child.

A Yuan held the wooden knife.

He didn't even gesture, just holding the wooden knife like a broom.

That subordinate retained most of his strength, and then attacked A Yuan.

It is easy to see the contraction of the opponent's muscles, the flow of blood, the rotation of breath...

The wooden knife in A Yuan's hand hit that subordinate five times in a row.

The subordinate's wooden knife fell from his hand.

Using one-third of his strength, he was no match for a seven-year-old child.

But the subordinates who were defeated did not have any shame or unhappiness.

He just said, "Amazing."

was praised.

It's not the kind of "you're talented" kind of compliment like relief, but a real compliment to someone who is equivalent to yourself.

Ah Yan didn't show it on the face, but the bottom of his heart had already set off waves.

re-chosen...

As long as this subordinate tells his father about Enn's talent, he will definitely "die".

Definitely will die.

Turn around.

I don't know what to do with myself.

It was as if he had been abandoned by the whole world.

A Yuan saw his elder brother's subtle and frightening expression.

He dropped the wooden knife to the ground with a snap.

"I don't want to swing the knife anymore." He ran away pattering away as if he didn't like anything anymore.

Ah Yuan thought, as long as he doesn't swing the knife anymore, his elder brother (A Yan) will definitely be able to show his smile again.

——just like before.

The former elder brother was as dazzling as the sun, and he had the light of the sun on his body.

But Ah Yuan may have forgotten something.He—always—was not someone who was good at communicating with others using human-to-human communication methods.He didn't understand what harm his behavior had done to Ah Yan, there were only so many things in his world.

He thought it would be all right.

Really.

■

"Have you seen my flute?" The human child lying on the bed made such a voice from his throat.

Yiwozuo is so calm now, so calm that the breath on his body is as stable as a human being.Humans—especially the guys from the Ghost Slayer Squad—usually recognize ghosts by their breath.The aura of ghosts is always evil, and their bodies always carry an indelible bloody smell.

But Yiwozuo doesn't eat women, and rarely eats people.He doesn't exude madness when he's not fighting.

And he's so peaceful now.

Therefore, when Yamamura Sada met him, she just thought that he was an ordinary human being dressed in a unique way.The reason why Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi is difficult to be distinguished by humans is entirely because he has known how to put away his breath after living for thousands of years.

—Even with those pillars, it is difficult to recognize him.

That's why, the Ghost Killing Squad has been established for thousands of years, and no one knows what he looks like.

Why...why does taking care of a sick human being make him feel as calm as a lake?

Yiwozuo doesn't know.

The human child's big red eyes are hazy, as if covered with a thin layer of impenetrable veil.

He asked again, "Have you seen my flute?"

Yiwozuo replied: "No."

But his thoughts drifted back to the moment when Hei Simou turned into a black cat and ran out.The opponent held a brown-gray long stick in his mouth.

The sun wheel said again: "It is about as long as one and a half fingers... the color is gray."

Ah, it's that one.

But it is impossible for him to say.

"I have not seen it."

"Did it fall..." Rilun murmured.His hand felt inside the bed again, but there was nothing.

His flute disappeared.

...It was actually just a flute he made casually.But there is confusion between the wisteria sun wheel and A Yuan's memory.

Several days of high fever and coma made his brain rotten like a paste. He thought that the flute on his waist was the flute that A Yan gave him (A Yuan).

He lost his flute.

He lost his life.

Yiwozuo felt the call from that adult.So he put down his water glass and left.

Before leaving, his gaze rested on the human child's cheek for a second.

Then disappeared.

……

Rilun supported the cabinet beside him, and managed to get off the bed.He didn't expect that the backlash would be so strong this time, making him feel "death" countless times.

But it's just that I used a few more combat skills than last time...

When beheading the third of the strings, he used "round dance" with one blow, and when he killed the demon god, he used "train", "fire dance" and "round dance"... He just used two more moves than before.

...or is it because your body is getting worse?

The sun wheel does not know.

He didn't hear the conversation between Wu Mi and Yin Gu, and he didn't understand what kind of situation he was facing now.

The sun wheel supported the surrounding furnishings and walked out step by step.

It was getting dark.The day had already left, and the residual heat of the sun disappeared in an instant.The moon grazed the sun and climbed slowly up the hill, its pale moonlight so dim that it formed a film on the leaves.

Rilun felt his hands getting colder and colder - he felt as if he had nothing now.

It shouldn't be like this.

He has parents, brothers, cousins, and many, many acquaintances.

But Rilun didn't know why he had such a feeling.

Created a feeling of "nothing at all".

He walked forward step by step, and at the same time, his eyes fell to the ground.

He is looking for his lost flute.

It must have fallen on the road.

When he walked through an alley and walked to the street, Rilun realized that he had never been here before.

He didn't know this road, and he didn't know which direction to go back to Shaoyan Mingming Village.

He stood in the middle of the street, lost in the way ahead.

"Why did you come out?!" A loud voice came through suddenly.

At this time, Yamamura Sada had already changed the ugly short jacket, and put on the uniform of her Demon Slayer Squad again.His western-style black team uniform was covered with his smoky purple haori, above which was naturally a piece of invisible mist.

Although Sanchi Reika said that his haori was very girly, Yamamura Zhen liked it very much.This haori was sewed by the woman he had saved and given to him.

Rilun's lips moved, but in the end it only made a breathy sound.

Yamamura Sada:?

Rilun said, "My flute is missing...can you go back with me and look for it?"

"Flute?" Yamamura Zhen asked suspiciously, "I saw it hanging on my waist before I went out today. I still think you've been hanging this stingy person, do you want to take it off for you?" After saying this , Naturally, it was not taken down.

Rilun's hand fumbled back to his waist, but there was still nothing there.

■

A Yan rarely went out to practice swords at this point.He sat alone under the eaves, surrounded by two dice that turned "one".

He is so confused and lost now.

Unconsciously, he took out the flute from the secret pocket in his cuff.

He only spent half the night, but A Yuan regarded the flute as a treasure.

This is not dragon head jade, nor is it Zi'anbei, why do you treasure it so much?

Ah Yan really didn't understand.

His fingers touched the round hole on the flute, but he was taken aback by the smoothness of the hole.Although he wanted to polish these holey places when making it, he couldn't go out in the middle of the night to find a scorpion.Therefore, this rough flute has three rough holes.

But now the holes were so smooth, it seemed someone had smoothed him out.

Ah Yan...

He also tried to lean back like A Yuan, looking at the blue sky above his head.

The sky above his head, the ground under his feet, and the flute in his hand.

Is this... really happy?

Ah Yan didn't understand why the other party smiled when he made such an action.

Ah Yan picked up the flute, hesitated for a while, and finally put it on his lips.

It is completely different from the music played by Ah Yuan, the notes of the melody played by Ah Yan are crooked, as if they are born different from others and are crooked.

Ah Yan put down the flute again, with a deep and sad expression on his face.

"Brother!"

A shout came from the side.

At that time, Ah Yan, who wanted to take the flute back, had no time to do so.Because Ah Yuan is like a hungry bird, flapping its wings and flying towards its home.

"Brother, have you found my flute?!" Ah Yuan's voice was a little sharp, but his eyes fell on the half of the flute exposed in Ah Yan's hand.

Ah Yan, who didn't know what to do with the flute, was suspicious for a moment, and after a long time, he suppressed a "hmm" under A Yuan's expectant eyes.

Ah Yan said, "You fell over to the small bamboo forest."

Ah Yuan smiled happily.

He said: "As expected of my elder brother! I've been looking for it for a long time but I can't find it!"

His face was completely flushed, as if he had forgotten that he had never been to the small bamboo forest.

It seemed that he had forgotten that with his eyes that could see everything, he had already seen the fact that his brother had his flute in his dark pocket.

The author has something to say: ※ Thank you for accepting.

※I don’t know what to say I love you guys!I want to drive the kind where 15-year-old Ji Guoyuan takes the ghost brother (previous one) on a trip.After hearing this, Wu Mi decided to run to Infinity City to hide until the other party died of old age before coming out.