[Comprehensive] Sims can see hell, help!

Sanri Yuezong sat on the porch.

The warm wind blew up his long sleeves, and the golden hair accessories swayed slightly on his forehead, rubbing his skin slightly itchy, making people want to laugh from the bottom of their hearts.

He closed his eyes lightly.

...such a real, soft wind.A natural wind.How long have you never suffered?

he does not know.

In the 23rd century, in order to resist the intention of the historical revisionists to subvert history, the government of time summoned spiritual judges from various time and space to wake up Fusangshen who was sleeping in the sword and fight together.

--Then, the government failed.

Complete, utter failure.Lost to the end.There is no room for surviving.

The generals of the historical revisionists destroyed the time and space they were in.

What will happen after history is changed.Whether the past will become better or worse after being altered, Crescent Moon doesn't know.

Because, the enemy then ordered the destruction of all swords, leaving no one behind.

The reason why he was still lingering was because, when there was only the last set of full-level knife accounts left, the general sighed in his heart.

'It's also quite the fact that it's been fighting us for so long. The man in the Darkfall armor said lightly, "Speaking of it, it is worthy of being a famous sword in history. ——Leave this set of knife tents. ’ He ordered to his subordinates, ‘Leave the last group and put it into a different time and space.This is the last respect I, the enemy, bestows. '

Then, his consciousness sank into darkness.

……

Sure enough.

In the endless drowsiness, Sanri Yue Zongjin couldn't help laughing secretly.

As the "most beautiful sword in the world", it is carefully collected, appreciated, and worshiped by people. It is a "famous object" that "as long as it really exists", it can comfort and favor the human beings who forged it.

However, Sanri Yuezong is close to a knife.

A knife that can cut off all troubles and pains.Insanely sharp, a tachi that craves to be used, and drinks the blood of its enemies.

A sword, after all, is nothing but a murder weapon.

——I have to admit that during the period of fighting in the main pill, it was rare for him to relax since he was conscious.

And now, everything is back to square one.

While sleeping in the boundless darkness, occasionally, Mikazuki Zongjin couldn't help thinking—"It's better than breaking the knife back then."

Ushering in the natural fate of the sword, isn't it a more fulfilling fate than being picked up by humans who don't know which time and space, put in a corner, or placed high on the knife holder?

It is very likely that the human who picked him up could not appreciate the sharpness and beauty of "Sankazuki Zongjin", and it is very likely that he will only be buried deep there, and no one can hear his call. ...It is more likely that there is no one in this time and space who possesses spiritual power and can awaken Fu Sangshen.

Taidao, who was born in the Heian Dynasty, smiled bitterly: From this point of view, it is indeed an enemy who has been fighting for so long.As a historical revisionist, the obsession with the swords is almost accurate, saying that it is the last tribute, but is there any obscure malice in it?No one can tell.

After sleeping for an unknown period of time, when Sanriyue heard the clear and slightly hesitant question, she almost wondered if there was something wrong with her feelings.

……No.Not hallucinations.

Someone "woke up" him.

The moment Yubai touched the scabbard with his fingertips, the extremely clear and clean spiritual power, like the roaring waves of the sea, within a millisecond, forcibly recovered Fu Sangshen, who was forced to sleep because of the drying up of his spiritual power. At its peak.

Sanri Yue Zongjin opened his eyes with almost panic.

——The one reflected in those long and narrow eyes with crescent moons is a young girl.

Wearing a snow-white lotus skirt, around the neck, wrists and ankles, are wearing garlands that will never wither.

The appearance is exquisite, the facial features are cold, but there is clearly some obvious apology.

——Holding his hands together, he said to the "original owner" "I'm sorry, please let me take responsibility" with tears in his eyes.

It's so cute that it's a foul.

The grandfather of the Ping'an Dynasty finally laughed loudly.

I see.Only such a god can wake up these swords who are on the verge of collapse.

Surrounded by an astonishingly huge spiritual power, it is a natural vitality that people can't help but get close to.Even if he was subconsciously taking the weight to go out immediately in an instant, he still had an expression of not knowing it.

——In addition to the obviously inhuman butterfly-shaped light wings behind her.

What else can it be if it is not a god favored by nature?

Mikazuki Zongjin smiled softly, and when he introduced himself for the first time in his life, he subconsciously slowed down his breathing.

'I am... Mikazuki Zongjin. '

Thanks for reawakening me.

From today onwards, anyone who tries to harm you---

They are all my enemies.

***

...and Aphra didn't feel the subtle love from the knife man.

She was sitting silently on the rush mat, her eyes were empty.

It was already the morning of the second day.Last night, the surprise (joy) show that changed people to life was strongly suppressed by Ye Lusheng. This unexpectedly domineering slick ghost just glanced at the sword that claimed to be a national treasure, and pressed it on the sword that he felt he had done something wrong. Aphra rubbed her head, and ordered her to go to bed quickly, it was nothing serious.

...Aphra originally wanted to apologize, but after all, she couldn't hold on, so she went to sleep.

Too many things happened today!Basically, the world view of each chapter is being reorganized!It would be better to say that so much stuffing into the schedule of the day, the author, do you want to exhaust your mushroom heroine to death! (Hello)

Then, when the little girl got up desperately the next day, changed into a light pink short sleeves and came to the main room...

I saw Day Lusheng holding his grandfather's collar and shaking it desperately!

"Ahhh, tell me! Don't act stupid!" The 16-year-old leader of the Nuliang Group gritted his teeth frantically, "Aren't you unable to resist going out and doing bad things again, Grandpa!! This knife belongs to Mikazuki Zongjin Ahhhh! It’s a national treasure! It’s in the Tokyo National Museum!! When did you steal it??? Give it back! I don’t want to go to jail!!”

The third generation of the Nuliang group looks like they want to commit crimes, wishing to bite their grandfather to death.And the big and small monsters hugged their legs, hugged their waists, -- and there was one who looked familiar, sneaking in to give Aphra a sneaky smile.

Aphra: "..."

She vomited silently.

……Huh.She turned someone else's national treasure into a human being.

Help.The policeman, I really didn't intend to steal national property, but they conjured up to walk on two legs, believe me or not?

#I don’t believe it, okay#

And when the scene finally calmed down and after listening to the ins and outs of the national treasure, Aphra simply didn't know where to complain.

Too many slots.

oh.Dare to feel that they are originally in anthropomorphic form, so she is not the first to change into a living person, it is really great——

……

What a ghost! ! ! !

Listening to this plot, what do you think is wrong! !

Aphra froze in place, and Fu Sangshen, who had a beautiful face opposite her, stared at her quietly. In her eyes, there was a tenderness that Aphra had never experienced before.

... Aphra was terrified, and couldn't help but open the Sims control panel and poke the favorability bar vigorously.

Also, it's not too exaggerated.

Ah, ah ha ha ha.No, it's just a "favorite"... that's all.

……

The little girl was decisively frustrated and bent forward on the ground.

I, I didn't do anything! ! ! ! !

No romance! !No flowers for you!No hugs!There is no thunder and fire kiss! !

Why do you have such a high initial affection for me! !Young birthday! !I didn't tease you, okay!

Although, after listening to the brief overview, you can guess what the state is...

But please wake up! "Being imprisoned/imprisoned for many years suddenly saw the light and couldn't help falling in love" is just a morbid mentality! !This artificial Stockholm-like terrier is out of fashion now!Look at the drift bottles salvaged by fishermen in other people's fairy tales (huh), they can't help but turn black, please learn from others and have a bit more backbone!

……etc.It won't be blackened in subtle places...

The face that could not help but be buried was gently lifted up.Aphra raised her silver-gray eyes.

The center of her slightly frowned brow was touched by a cool fingertip and slowly smoothed.

The peacock blue cuffs were gently gathered with the other hand, and the handsome man who looked like a nobleman in Ping An Jing was smiling slightly troubled, his handsome and elegant appearance was intimate but not lacking in respect. deep emotion.

"The main hall," Sanri Yuezong said softly, "Did I embarrass you?"

——This face, which is more beautiful than the stars and moon in the night sky, hangs down in disappointment, which makes people feel guilty from the bottom of their hearts.

Aphra: "...Don't call me 'the main hall'."

As soon as these dry words came out, Aphra watched helplessly as the slender fingers holding the cuff tightened suddenly, and within two seconds, a small ball of blood stained the hem of the clothes.

What's even more frightening is that the slightly puzzled and elegant smile on the man's face—it hasn't changed from the beginning to the end.

Aphra: "..."

This, this guy, seems to be difficult to deal with!

#Baby heart afraid#

#Baby dare not say#

She covered her face and took a deep breath:

"No." Aphra waved her hand and made a vague gesture, "What you mean... I almost understand it."

"—'If you can, please save them.'" Aphra considered the words, but her tone was firm, "From your eyes, what I understand——should be right?"

The human sword lowered its eyelashes and trembled slightly.

"Yes...that's what I prayed for." He said softly, his lips opened and closed at the end, -- a silent "main hall" was swallowed into his throat.

Aphra tried her best to keep her face sullen, her eyes clear:

"I'll help."

The little girl looked serious.

"Because it's something I can do. Just because I understand the grief of not being able to see someone important again—" She clenched her fists, "I will help. As long as I meet the funeral you mentioned God," Aphra said with her eyes fluttering, with an obvious guilty look, "although, even though I don't think I have the spiritual power you mentioned..."

How could the Sims have such a goddamn setting?

Although it is said that the fairy race also has magic slots... but most of them are abilities that are only consumed when fairies play pranks or use fairy light with buff effects.

Besides, although the racial characteristic is close to nature, everyone must regard her as a god with a high affinity for nature-don't tell her that this is a second setting for Sims to automatically adapt to the new environment after airborne?

She will complain!This spicy chicken game is too high-end, okay?This year the games are perfect! !

Afra stared blankly at the barrage for a while, while Fu Sangshen, who was sitting beside her, could no longer contain the pain in his heart.

"...Master, Ji Jun," Sanri Yuezong changed his address.The most beautiful sword in the world, who just woke up from the long years of confinement, pursed her lips, "You...do you hate me?"

Aphra (with dead eyes): "Not really."

Before Sanri Yue Zongjin could say anything else, this god who was said to be just born—or just recovered from a deep sleep, forgotten and abandoned—had a similar encounter with the sword. The girl interrupted him.

"I think...you just woke up from the darkness and haven't gotten used to it yet." The little girl said softly, and there was some determination in her eyes that he couldn't see. "I can imagine the despair, and the ecstasy when I finally found a ray of light—but, you can't go on like this. You shouldn't transfer all your emotions to me. This is empathy, Mr. Crescent Moon. "

She politely called the noble son of the Ping'an Dynasty, her eyes were serious and gentle, and she tried to express her thoughts:

"I'm not someone's 'lord'. Rather, I haven't even used a fruit knife." Aphra scratched her cheek in embarrassment, "——I'm definitely not a good master of using swords. qualifications, and I don't want to use you like wielding knives."

She took a deep breath and clenched her fingers nervously.

"You are free, Mr. Mikayue. Please pay attention to this," Aphra raised the corner of her mouth slightly, revealing a super cute dimple on her cheek. "You don't have to dance according to the master's will anymore. Why don't you, as an independent individual, think about how to live in this era—how about it?"

The little girl held her breath, waiting for Fu Sangshen's answer.

Sanri Yuezong is close... what can he say?

The long-lost warmth rolled over my chest.

The sword, which has already been scarred and has learned to get used to pain, was gently wiped off the dust and oil on the blade surface with Yoshino paper.

Splash the fine powder of the whetstone on the silk cloth, and then wipe it off with a tissue.

In the end, it is soaked with high-quality camellia oil to make the blade glow with a sharp luster again.

――It has a completely new look.

The handsome and elegant Fu Sangshen was stunned for a while, and finally laughed loudly.

His laughter became more and more relaxed, like an unknowing prisoner/prisoner who cut off the chains that deeply tightened his flesh and blood, like a falcon with injured wings, flapping its wings again and throwing itself straight into the stratus clouds.

The handsome man smiled for a while, and gently wiped the corners of his eyes with his fingertips.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, those swords are so cute. It's so cute." I’m not willing to give it up to others.”

Aphra: "..."

Shouldn't her mouth be whitewashed? ?

Why did this guy suddenly say something super amazing! !help!Is this the wrong posture to let go of yourself! !

For the first time in her life, the little girl mustered up the courage to light up her skills, and shivered in fear.

She repeated tremblingly:

"Don't call me 'the main hall'..."

And Sanri Yuezong replied with a smile: "But this is allowed by the main hall."

He snickered like a cat that just pulled a goldfish out of a fishbowl. "You said 'as I like'."

Aphra is embarrassing. "That's not what I said!"

"But it's fine if the meaning is the same." Grandpa Sanriyue smiled and played a hooligan, "The reason why swords are called swords is that they are made to be used and killed."

Aphra: "..." I didn't deny this either.

"So," Sanriyue concluded, "the main hall is still the main hall. This is the way of life I choose, --- the direction of the sword is pointed at by you. Ji Jun's smile, let me guard it."

Aphra: There are too many slots in the last sentence! !Didn't expect you to be such a trendy grandpa? ?

And is this any different from what she just said before? !

Aphra was choked and speechless.And Mikazuki Zongjin naturally changed the topic.

He said: "You don't have to worry about the sword itself."

"——Our basis in this world is only the spiritual power you bestowed upon us."

"Sword or something, although it looks like it still carries the body," he said, pulling the knife out of the scabbard, staring at 'self' with a strange smile on his face. "Actually, it's just a projection. I'm Fusangshen's Mikazuki Munekin, and I don't have a self-awareness. I'm afraid it's still in the Tokyo National Museum for people to enjoy." He laughed Added, "So, you don't have to worry about stealing national treasures."

...that's good news.Afra immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Then Mikazuki Zongjin added with a smile: "However, there may still be situations where people like me projected my body and were picked up on the road and taken back home."

Aphra: ...Is this the rhythm for her to secretly go to other people's houses to touch the sword? ? !

Mikazuki Zongjin (smiling): "But if the main hall caresses other swords casually, I'm afraid I will be hurt? I can't help but rely on the main hall even more?"

Aphra: ...

This guy is really hard to deal with! !And he had completely seen her through!When we met for the first time, he was an elegant and refreshing nobleman, but it turned out to be very dark! !

Mikazuki Zongjin (smiling): "And maybe the swords are scattered in different time and space. The journey to the main hall is very hard, of course you can rely on me for everything, Ji Jun."

Aphra: I didn't say—

Sanriyue Zongjin (smiling): "Could it be that the main hall means that it doesn't want to take me? Oh, that would be difficult. Without the mutual interaction between the swords, does the main hall want to touch one by one? "

Aphra: ...

Aphra: ………

alright, you win.

The original intention is "help when you meet", I never thought of traveling through time and space to find the jade of the four souls (huh), ah no, looking for the swords sealed by the devil (not right), looking for the Sleeping Beauty, no, sleeping swords (even more wrong! )...

In short, Aphra, who was fooled into agreeing to everything in a daze, finally came to her senses after a long time, and felt that the whole person was not well.

...I, what did I promise! !

Aphra lay dying on the cherry tree in the courtyard, against the pink cherry blossoms in full bloom in season, caressing her cheek lovingly with the breeze.

People can summon the jade of four souls (and dog boyfriend) by collecting all the fragments, what can she summon if she collects all the swords of the entire sword tent!

#Walk with Shura Field~#

——Only this is probably the standard answer.

At this moment, Aphra is still in a state of ignorance, happiness, and confusion.