Blade of the Sun [Comprehensive]

Wisteria Riko finally forged three swords.The knife was delivered in a box.

When they opened the box, the cold light on the blade almost surprised them.No matter in terms of material or sharpness, these knives are rare good knives.The knife that blows hair and cuts off hair can also be used as a knife for killing ghosts.

"Then, please hold your own knives. These solar knives will change color according to the owner-of course, not all knives. But this is not the reason for the knives, but their owners do not have the talent to use knives That's all." Wisteria Riko said in a deep voice, and urged several people to pick up the knife with her eyes.

There was some reluctance in Wuming's eyes, he hated others giving orders to him too much.But under Yuanyi's emotionless eyes, he still picked up a knife.When his fingers were in close contact with the handle, the original color disappeared, and it turned into a dull, empty color.It's like a void of color.

Next is Hyakkimaru's double swords.Although he built two knives, he hadn't figured out how to attach the right knives to his prosthetic limb.His right hand, arm and knife are connected together.Therefore, this left knife has no place to be used for the time being, it can only be carried behind the back.

Yuan handed a knife to Hyakkimaru's left hand.

Since Hyakkimaru has no eyesight and the sword is not alive, he cannot see where the sword is.

When Yuan handed over the knife, his living left hand grasped the handle of the knife.A burst of fiery red lines spread upwards along the handle of the knife, eventually engulfing the entire blade of the knife.

A complete, flame-like blade.

Like a sword born in a raging fire.

"Then you are left." Lizi said, "Your sword is forged from the Zhuxing Mine, which is very close to the sun. If you have the talent to use a sword, it will become the same as the previous sword. That kind of fiery red. Or dark red. The color of the sword of the Vermilion Star Mine is nothing more than a red series. Hold it and try it out, and see what it will look like."

Yuan Yi's small wrist was bent, and the slender sword was held in his hand.Because he was so small—no matter in size or age, the knife almost fell to the ground.

Riko observed the color change of the knife.

But to his surprise, the sun wheel knife did not turn red, and the night did not change color.

Instead, it turned into pitch black.

"A black knife..." Riko was also a little stunned, "I've never heard of it. I've never seen a black knife... What's the matter with you? The knife will reflect the owner. What kind of child are you? Let the sun wheel knife turn into such a strange black color?"

Facing Wisteria Riko's questioning, Yuanyi felt that he couldn't answer.So he didn't answer, just stroked the blade of the knife with his hand.

Lizi added: "Our family has a habit. When we make a knife, we have to give it a name. The light-smoky knife is called cage smoke, and the red knife is called fire. As for yours ...I thought it would turn red as I wanted, so I named it "煚明明斧".But here it is... Well, it's up to you to name the knife.Ahhh...it's really an unexpected development. "

"My husband once made a knife with the same name..." Wisteria Riko didn't continue talking.That's an amazing knife.No matter how many times you see it, you will feel its beauty.

Because it is a living knife.

The swords forged by the blacksmith with his own flesh and blood relatives usually have extraordinary power.

...that knife is still in her room to this day.Every time she sees that knife, Riko thinks of her daughter.

"Wrong girl" - wrong girl.

(Mother misses you so much.)

But no matter how strong the longing is, the wrong girl will never come back.How can there be a miracle of human beings coming back from the dead?Once a person dies, he is dead.Even if he is hung with the best panacea, he will eventually become a poor corpse that no longer has any temperature and no movement.

Riko organized her thoughts.

After hearing that his Sun Wheel Saber had such a strange name, the nameless low pressure simply unfolded.He held the knife with the point pointed straight into the sky.From the smooth blade, he saw his own face that was no different from that of a human child.

But he really isn't human.

Even if killed, it will be resurrected.

Even if you are killed countless times, you will be resurrected countless times.

Yuan put the knife back into its sheath.

"Then call it this."

He still doesn't know that Wisteria Riko used to be a blacksmith known throughout the country, and those who can get the swords she made are proud of it.

He just thought, it doesn't matter if it has a name or not... A knife is for use, and he wouldn't just introduce the name of his knife to someone when he meets someone.And, if at all possible, he would like the knife to remain unsheathed.

When he defeated his father's subordinates with a bag bamboo knife, he once said to Yan that "I don't want to hurt others with a knife again".

Wisteria Riko took the figures of the three into her eyes deeply.

"Then, I hope that you can use these three knives for real purposes, not for showing off your power. Please remember that most of the time, the knives are another life of the owner."

"The knife cuts people to death, this is a principle recognized by everyone."

……

"Let's go, let's get out of here. I'm leaving too..." Wisteria Riko said with emotion, "Where can the three homeless people go?" She pointed.

Yuanyi said, "Just keep walking."

The world is a circle.

No matter where you start from, everyone will eventually go to the same end.

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Yiwozuo was very unhappy.

Very, very unhappy.

It can be seen from the instant change of color on his fair face.

Rilun fully understood why the other party changed his mood in an instant.

Although Honghuaye is very annoying... Ah, it must be the phrase "exhibitionist" that stimulated him, right?But when I saw him for the first time, there was really no difference between wearing Yiwozao and not wearing it.No matter the little gown that can't cover anything or the trousers with loose trousers-the sun wheel that was originally carried like a duck was lifted to the ground by Yi Wozao.

"Brother?" he demanded.

Rilun: "Ah... what's the problem?"

Yiwozuo felt so ashamed.

Could it be that he can ask embarrassing questions like "you're not a girl" now?

His eyesight as a ghost is so poor that he can't even tell the difference between a man and a woman?

...definitely the guy's problem.

All his gentle tenderness towards women was fed to the ditch.

Red Flower Ye ran over and grabbed Rilun's arm.

"Look at you, a good-looking and talented person, who is dressed so revealingly, really—brother, why are you wearing this guy's clothes? Hurry up and take them off!" The feeling of throwing on the guy.

The sun wheel stopped thinking.

"No... I just fell into the water, and Mr. Yiwoza borrowed my clothes—" "Go into the water? What kind of water did you get into? Brother, why are you trying to commit suicide? Why can't you think about it? Is it about Hyakkimaru? Don't look like this... "Honghuaye spoke faster and faster, and finally brought up the sad incident without restraint.

(My brother's face becomes so sad...)

Yiwozuo thought, why is such a stupid human cub still alive?

Or, human cubs are all so stupid.

At this moment, he really wanted to cover his face.

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What a shame.

so awkward.

I just don't know what to say or what to do.

Asked by his father: "Have you written to A Yuan recently?"

The answer is of course no.

Since writing that incomprehensible letter a year ago, Ah Yan has never written a letter to his brother who is far away in a remote temple.

I don't want to write to him at all...

There was no reply to the last letter...

When Chacha was asked if the letter had been delivered to the other party, Chacha looked very embarrassed.

Haha, why does Kamito care about the letter written to him by his brother in the mortal world...

Anyway, Ah Yan thinks so.

So he stopped writing.

He who doesn't write to A Yuan, who doesn't need to get along with A Yuan, doesn't need to put on a gentle expression to treat A Yuan - he feels that time like this is so gentle and passes so slowly...

But one day, it was the time when the war broke out.

Kuangichi Jiguo finally realized that Li Chang's idea of ​​throwing times was simply a mistake.If there are two people, then let another one assist the Patriarch.

So he came up with the idea of ​​letting Ah Yuan come back.

Ah Yan was ten years old at the time, less than 11 years old, and there were still two years before the Yuan Fu ceremony was held to become a real man.At that time, he will have his own real name, instead of using this cute baby name all day long.At that time, my lord father will also announce that he will be the next Patriarch.

However, this year, on this day, Ji Guokuang had the idea of ​​bringing Ah Yuan back.

Ah Yan knelt outside the door, listening attentively to his father's teachings.

"...Then let A Yuan assist you. I believe that you brothers will work together and definitely be able to do your best. I don't know what happened to the Land of Daigo recently. The people I arranged there said there was something wrong. Things are happening, and the influence may spread to our side...Ah Yan, are you listening?" Ji Guokuang stopped talking and asked suddenly.

"Yes, Father." Ah Yan swallowed, and responded respectfully.

What follows is a long string of didactic discourse.However, Ah Yan put all his heart and soul into the words that he wanted to take Ah Yuan home.

There was a feeling of pity in my heart.

The position he had so hard to consolidate in pitying himself was faltering again.

He was pitying that the child who was driven out of the house was finally about to be picked up by his family.

But Ah Yan still doesn't know how he will face his younger brother who has been away for four years.

Has he grown taller?

Has he lost weight?

Hair, is it long?Or was it cut short?

……

Suddenly, Ah Yan found that he had already forgotten the other person's face.

It's not that the memory of the other party is fading, but that he deliberately forgot the other party's face.

Ah Yan was afraid of thinking of the other party.

Once he thinks of the other party, he will feel doubly sorry for himself.

This made him painful and embarrassing, his slender heart was strangled in two by a fishing line.

The author has something to say: ※[Advance receipt]: ※Tong Mo raised his son

※The reincarnation of the innocent brother

※The setting of the protagonist is taken from the short story "Hunting the Hunter" before "Ghost Slayer"

※Fu Jiang’s face + Wei Ke’s evaluation of his brother [Fu Jiang]: a man chosen by heaven, a child favored by God, a mystery born with the blessing of a goddess, an absolute genius...

After the reincarnation, Tomie's evaluation of his goddam father's boss [Ghost Dance Tsuji]: crumbs, crumbs of crumbs.

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"You also have something you can't forget, Ghost Mai Tsuji?"

When asked this question, Wu Mi wanted to tell the other party that he had nothing to miss.

but……

Unforgettable...

A face that will live forever in 1000 years of memory.

"Fu Jiang."

"Brother!" After reincarnation, Fu Jiang, who had a dead mother and lost his father in the opening scene: "Hey big brother!"

※I always like older brothers and younger brothers.But according to the crocodile theorem, it is impossible for brothers and sisters to live together.

I mean it.