[Comprehensive] Zongxiang, draw the knife!

Appearing suddenly...even the four people present didn't realize how he came.

This was an impossible situation.

Regardless of the two brothers, Nakahara Nakaya and Mori Yuno's senses are sharp enough, and it is impossible for such a situation to ignore a large living person.

However, the old man not only appeared, but walked in front of them, and even slapped the white tiger's big head. No matter how fierce the white tiger roared, he could only pant shortly as if being choked by fate. His animal pupils are full of cruelty.

It seems that as long as the old man is incapacitated in any way, this big tiger who loves to show off will become fierce and bite off the opponent's arm!

"Dabai, blur."

After being reminded by the master, the white tiger's seldom-thinking mind finally came to life. Its figure became hazy very quickly, and the skinny palm that the old man had pressed on top of its head also passed through the big tiger's head and slapped it heavily. on the ground.

- click.

With his palm as the center, the piece of land was slapped out, like a terrifying trace of a spider web cracking, and the ground sank to a degree visible to the naked eye.

But the white tiger who chose to blur did not appear, and the scene where the head was shattered and brains were shot out by this heavy blow, it was just like a thick fog being dispersed.

Then the dense fog, in which the original shape of the white tiger can still be vaguely seen, silently climbed up the old man's hand holding the gentleman's stick, and wrapped around his arm along that hand, gradually becoming clearer.

It was a tiger head that opened its mouth and held the old man's arm in its mouth.

The brilliant golden eyes of this cunning and gigantic beast are exactly the same as those of its master. It is different from the resentment when it was tyrannically suppressed by the old man before. The humanized sly smile it reveals at this time even makes it deliberately slow down from blurring to resuming. The gathering speed seemed to be silently mocking that the prey had nowhere to escape.

——Any prey in the mouth, there is absolutely no possibility of escaping from the mouth of the hunter!

"Oh?" The old man watched this miraculous phenomenon with great interest. Even a discerning person could see that if the white tiger regained its shape, the tiger head holding his arm would definitely bite him off in one bite. arm.

But he still didn't interrupt the continuation of the scene.

Because there will be someone more restless than him.

"Dabai!" Following this stern shout, the dagger in the girl's hand pierced into Baihu's body with the momentum of thunder.

"Aww-!!!"

The wild beast that came out of the cage only had time to let out a short roar in surprise, and under the irresistible attraction of the short knife Wuhutui on its own body, it quickly returned to the short knife.

Just like that, it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Well, it's really interesting," the old man blinked slowly with great interest, pondered for a moment before opening his mouth again, "'When a tiger is locked up in a zoo, he has to endure living next to a pig; Different', how? This sentence."

He seems to have been suddenly inspired by the environment, and a literati who is so inspired can still see his handsome and elegant face when he was young, showing a flush of excitement.

The old man, dressed in the style of an old European gentleman, groped around in the complicated clothes on his body, his hands trembling as if he was looking for something, and he muttered: "Write it down, write it down..."

The young foursome forced to watch: "..."

Very unreliable old man.

Then Yuno Mori took out a booklet out of nowhere and handed it to the old man.

The old man seemed to be afraid that he would forget the flash of inspiration just now. After he got the booklet, he took out the pen pinned to his chest and began to write. However, he just started to write a few words when he suddenly paused. Stopped: "Behind the tiger... what is it?"

Mori Yuno sighed slightly, she knew it would be like this, so she simply helped people to the end, the girl cleared her throat, and repeated what the old man said before.

She spoke clearly, and deliberately slowed down her speech in order to take care of the old man's writing speed.

Putting such a gentle and caring side on her simply broke Nakahara Nakaya's perception of her. In the short two days he spent with Mori Yuno, this girl has a variety of personalities, and she can become a cat. It's very similar.

"Hey, Yuno," the boy leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Why do you still have the habit of carrying a small notebook with you?"

Mori Yuno smiled but said: "Because I am a good boy who loves to study."

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

Believe in your words, you will be a ghost!Can there be more truth between people!

"Okay, I won't tease you." Zhong Yuan Zhong also had a very funny expression when he was embarrassed but couldn't solve the problem with his hands. She liked to tease him in such a vicious way.

Mori Yuno corrected his color, and then said unhurriedly: "Because I used to have an elder, who would be very poetic from time to time, but he has a bad memory and is paranoid. If he doesn't write down his inspiration, he will feel depressed. Don't eat or drink, an old man who is stubborn enough to be annoying."

When she said these words, she glanced at the old man who just finished writing contentedly.

"... It's been a long time, so I got used to it." She lowered her voice.

"Oh." Zhongyuan Zhong also scratched the back of his head half-understood. In his life experience, he didn't play the role of an elder. Zongxiang brothers are more like teachers and friends, so he doesn't I can understand the girl's delicate feelings towards that kind of grandparents.

But he could still see that when Mori Yuno talked about this "stubbornly annoying" old man, there was a nostalgic smile on the corners of her eyes and brows.

——When dealing with Munakata Reiji, she was not so gentle.

Central Plains·Straight Guy·Single Dog·Nakaya still doesn't understand at this time that girls treat their lovers differently from their elders. Most are gentle and obedient.

So he said it straightforwardly, "Then you and that elder should have a good relationship."

"No!" Mori Yuno's gentleness disappeared in an instant, and the irritability spreading from her heart to her face was obvious. She said firmly, "I hate that person!"

"Very, very annoying!"

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

Oh, let me just believe what you said?

At this time, the old man also smiled and thanked Mori Yuno, "This booklet..."

"No need to pay it back," the girl said calmly with an unnaturally sharp tone, her eyes were cold, "I don't need that thing."

"But thank you for solving the old man's urgent need." Her not-so-polite attitude didn't annoy the old man. With a chuckle, he carefully put the booklet into his coat pocket, held the gentleman's stick in his hand, and resumed his normal routine. The opening scene is as calm and reliable as an expert in the world.

"Do you still need to compete with each other?"

Nakahara Chuya: "...Old man, your interruption has completely destroyed the atmosphere of any fight."

Mori Yuno chuckled, "That's right."

"At first, there was no need to be emotional and fight. We still remember the tragedy that happened here. If it weren't for the brothers over there who were entangled endlessly, we wouldn't have done nothing in this real cemetery. A polite move." She raised her chin and sneered.

"A real cemetery..." The old man sighed heavily, "There are not many people who know the truth, especially young people like you—are you a survivor from back then?"

Mori Yuno looked a little complicated, but he still replied: "Yes, this is the place where my parents are buried."

"It was also here that I witnessed how the burning red sword was separated inch by inch, and finally fell under the weight. I will never forget that scene." For a long time after the disaster, she often closed her eyes. With both eyes, it seems that you can still see those burning fires, like the spectacle of the doomsday, "you can't forget it."

Don't forget the disaster brought by the king. Just one fall of the king will cause such a huge disaster. How many times can this world bear such a disaster?

In the face of that moment of despair, only those with supernatural abilities are qualified to survive. The fragility of ordinary people makes them passively suffer death in the face of disaster.

So Yuno Mori can understand the path that Bishui Liu has chosen now.

The people of this world don't need a "royalty".

"Even if such a memory is very painful, don't you want to forget it?" The old man who said this had a smile of admiration for the girl in his eyes, "'All happiness comes from hardship', I have seen some The people who survived the Kagutsu incident knelt down in pain after escaping, thanking the preciousness of life, but then chose to dilute this layer of memory because of the tortured memories."

"All happiness...all comes from hardship." Mori Yuno chewed on this sentence, his eyes were confused.

What my mother said to her before she died... Does the old man like these words so much?

But why, in the previous life, she was taken by the old man, but he never said such a thing?

The gentle and cowardly mother tried to make herself as submissive as she was, enduring those tormenting hardships and hardships, as if in this way she could wait for the rain to clear and get the hard-earned happiness.

But I'm sorry——she didn't follow her mother's persuasion very much. The hedonism she learned from Mori Ogai made her a reckless person in her bones, even if it was because reality was suppressed again and again, but those Rebellion will still rise again when the harsh environment around you relaxes a little.

"Those who have the courage to walk into this crater instead of wandering in that neat and solemn fake cemetery have the same feeling from the moment they step into this painful place..."

"We are here to pay homage to King Qing." The two brothers said in unison, their faces still expressionless, but they still did not hide their sadness, "We will come every year."

Mori Yuno sneered: "The guy who failed to fulfill his duties, what is worth commemorating..."

"Enough is enough." The old man interrupted her in a gentle voice.

The girl clicked her tongue in boredom, but closed her mouth obediently.

However, after hearing her words, the two brothers did not get angry like before, because they asked themselves, Mori Yuno's attitude was exactly the resentment that anyone should have after knowing the truth about "Kagutsu Crater".

"Yes, the king's soft-heartedness caused him to fail to save everything before the red king dropped his sword," said the light-brown-haired calmly, and his brother, the black-haired fast man, said immediately, "But that's ours." Wang, the one I have been chasing since I was a child."

"Even if everyone is blaming him, we brothers will remember that Qing Wangyu and Zhang Xun are a very good man."

The atmosphere was too sentimental, and as a complete outsider, Nakahara Chuya didn't know what expression to put on for a while.

I only heard the old gentleman narrate: "Although the old man failed to witness the disaster, it took the lives of my daughter's family. I sent away my wife and other children one after another in the early years, and finally raised my only daughter alone. It’s just that I don’t know when I gradually lost my heart with this child, even though my granddaughter was six years old, she got angry and didn’t bring the child back once.”

"She is afraid that I will treat that child like I taught her when she was a child, and make her endure my harshness and bad temper..."

"'All happiness comes from hardship'," the old man smiled bitterly, with deep regret, "If that child can grow up, how can I be willing to treat that lovely child with such a mistake again?"