Yueyuanshi

Hachisu and Huche sent the report, but I didn't read it. I wanted to let them hang out for a few days before talking.

In fact, I wish I could sleep in the room with my hands, but moving the bed is too troublesome, and I'm too embarrassed to ask Imaken to help.Even though I know that he is Fu Sangshen, but his small body looks like a porcelain doll, which makes me feel uncomfortable.

I originally planned to use this sword to threaten the Sanjo family, but I found that I was a little bit unable to do so.Just like that literary saying, if I hurt innocent people, am I not the same as a murderer?But in real life, this is just a literary statement.

The reason why I didn't attack Imamu is because if I did, I would probably lose my life in Honmaru completely, and my goal has actually been achieved.No matter how good the Santiao family is, they have to listen to me on the surface, just like this time.

Suddenly remembered a joke.

Question: To celebrate my breakup with the scumbag, my friends_____

Best answer: They all broke up with this scumbag.

Although you can hahahahahahaha when you look closely, but when you taste it carefully, it is very sad, and when you turn it over and taste it again, it is still hahahahahahahaha... This kind of attitude that wants to cry without tears is suitable to describe me now.

I sighed, lay down on the couch, and said, "Jin Jian, do you know why I chose you to sleep with?"

"Isn't it because Jinjian is super powerful?" Jinjian said.

"Ah. Yes." I couldn't help but smile slightly, "Jinjian is super powerful, that's why I chose Jinjian."

Compared with those swords, the short sword is indeed a little angel.

"But they probably worry about you." I twitched the corners of my mouth, thinking of this unpleasant fact.

"No way." Jin Jian said.

"Why?" I asked.

"Because I'm super powerful." Imai said naturally.

Well... really innocent and cute.

I didn't continue talking, but lay on the couch and watched the night outside.

"I told the truth but everyone took it as a joke~ Doesn't it mean that I'm living a bit sad~" Jin Jian said softly.

"Ah...?" I blinked and looked at Jinjian.I thought about it and said, "I know that the sword is very powerful."

"No, you don't know." Jin Jian said.

"Hmm..." I continued to speak silly and sweet lines: "Then tomorrow on the training ground, let me see Jinjian's heroic posture in battle, how about it?"

"Master, are you serious?" Jin Jian asked.

"If it's not serious, what's the point of me saying this." I replied.

Imaken stared at me for a long time, then nodded slowly.

Then it was rest, I let him change back to the sword body, and put him under the pillow.Then fell asleep.

I had a dream that day.

In my dream, I used to be a powerful big sword that cut countless people. My appearance is always wrapped in a icy breath, with a biting wind and frost and a keen killing intent.

Then one day.

The flames of malice, the soul and the body are burned together, and the curse of the dead is whispered... into hell.

break off.recast.become a dagger.

...the sky was beautiful that day, with purple clouds.

Then there's Honmaru's life.

Become a dagger with a relatively low base value... the pride of the past... forget it... if you forget everything, you will be like Kuritaguchi's daggers, just be happy.

Does it hurt... Sometimes it does.When watching your companions get hurt, you will hate yourself for not being strong enough.He would clenched his small fists expressionlessly and turned to leave, and he would hug himself into a ball under the moonlight so sensitive and fragile.

Is it cute... maybe.

"In my Honmaru, useless guys can only be smashed." A female voice said proudly.

"...Forget it, it doesn't matter whether it is abandoned or broken anyway. I will not die, I will just continue to live like this, just like I have always done."

The sky is beautiful...with purple clouds.

When I opened my eyes, it was dawn, and Imaiken was still lying under the pillow. I didn't disturb his rest, but put on my clothes and went out alone to watch the sunrise.

The little girl once asked the killer: Is life always this painful, or is it just childhood?

The killer replied: always. ①

He is short sword.

But he has long since lost his childhood.

Today's sword.I slowly said his name.Then think.Does every sword in Honmaru have such a story?

①This paragraph comes from this killer is not too cold

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