[Comprehensive] Blades all love Kikyo

Kunihiro Yamabushi and Kunihiro Yamababa are a pair of brothers, both of which are works of Kunihiro, and Kunihiro Horikawa, all three of them are swords from the same series, and they are all works of swordsmith Shi Kunihiro.

Probably the dragon has nine sons, and the sons are different, even the appearance of the finished product made by a swordsmith is quite different.

First of all, it is the tallest one. Yamabushi Kunihiro is tall and strong, with a strong physique, and has the unique sense of tenacity of a working person. Yamabuki Kirihiro is an imitation work, but he is born with delicate features and very handsome, but he is covered all year round. Wearing a white cloth, it looks a bit too sunny.

As for Horikawa Kunihiro, whom Kikyo met that day, he looked like a cheerful and lively boy, always talking about Izumi Mori Kanesada, but it was strange that after so many days, he had never seen the one he was talking about. And Mr.

Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "As soon as I stay with me, I start to lose my mind. Sure enough, is it because I am a fake? Because I am a fake, so I don't deserve other people's attention... Ah, Actually, I should have known about this."

Kikyo came back to his senses: "Sorry, I was really thinking about other things just now, but what I was thinking about is indeed related to you, if possible, can you explain my confusion for me?"

"Ah."

He replied awkwardly: "Ask whatever you want, but I don't guarantee that I know everything."

Even though Yamabuki Kunihiro's knife is gloomy and arrogant, not talkative, it still has almost as high a love rating as Kiyomitsu in the statistics of the examiner. This is probably because of his sincerity. I can't help but approach those simple and pure things.

But the problem is, for Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro himself, those are just the reputations flaunted by others, and he himself is still a boring gourd without sawing his mouth.

Some people are willing to treat each other wholeheartedly, slowly open their hearts, and he will just say a few more words, and some people who judge God just treat him like a sword, and he can also be a good servant without distraction.

Never fight, never jealous.

Just because he felt that he was not worthy.

Yamabuki Kunihiro whispered: "It's just a sword that is not taken seriously... I have been an invisible person in this maru for a long time. Even if you ask me about many things, I don't know. I can help you. There are very few of them, it’s just that I’m an imitation.”

Kikyo said strangely: "Speaking of which, Kunihiro Yamabusa seems to like to call himself an 'imitation', but I'm sorry, I have been separated from the real world for a long time, please allow me to ask, is this a newly popular mouth addiction?"

"...Is it just pretending or I really don't know?" Yamabuki Kunihiro tore off the white cloth covering his head to cover his beautiful face: "This sword is just a imitation of the spirit sword Shanbaki. He's not original at all."

"Azuchi Momoyama period?"

"Um……?"

Is this new miko an illiterate?Although the appearance and strength of the people who came before are a little bit inferior, they still have these basic historical knowledge... It's really hard to judge people by appearances.

Thinking about it this way, Kiri Kunihiro Yamabusa looked at her a little confused, but the ignorant expression on the other party's face didn't seem to be faked, and he smiled lightly at him.

He blushed at the sight, and tore off the white cloth even more.

Kikyo said: "Well, I died before that, because I died relatively early, and what happened after my death is not very clear."

Yamabuchi Kirikunihiro raised his head fiercely, with disbelief written all over his face: "Could it be that you—"

"What am I?"

He was stuck in his throat, unable to speak.

"If you can't guess, I'll give you a few options." She offered to count several possible situations for Yamabuchi Kunihiro: "A shrine maiden whose internal organs were eaten up by a corpse bird, a ghost girl Hannya born out of resentment, or It's a rigor that has been resurrected from the dead...The body that died like that is all stiff, do you want to feel it?"

Kikyo stretched out his hands to him, revealing a pair of heavenly works of art from under the white sleeves. The beautiful pink nails are inlaid with simple colored beads, and you can tell who made them at a glance.

——It was Qingguang, California, and he felt a little lost in his heart.

"Does it look good?"

He blurted out: "It looks good."

Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro covered his mouth with his hands.

"No, I didn't say it just now, you... don't come here..."

He turned his eyes in a panic, squatted down and buried his head in his knees, like a big white ostrich, he didn't look frightened, but rather ashamed: "Because I It's not the Lingjian Mountain Baqie, so you dare to tease... come closer to me?"

For no reason, Yamabuki Kunihiro fell into that low-tide aura again.

"You're not wrong," Kikyo no longer looked at him with the kind of eyes that could make him feel embarrassed, and Yamafuku Kunihiro, who was practicing in the pavilion, was throwing a huge stone pier up and down, with a majestic aura The voice covered Kikyo's weak voice: "It's because you are not Yamabukiri. Do you know that Lingjian Yamabukiri is a demon-slaying knife, if the original product is here, maybe I won't be able to get close to you like I am now .”

"Really, I don't know you well, don't tell me these things," I don't know which sentence hit Yamabuki Kunihiro, his whole face turned red into a boiled shrimp: "Also Don't tell anyone anymore, or you'll just die faster."

What's the matter with this woman, Yamabuchi felt a little depressed, but he couldn't think of mentioning the imitation for a while.

Kikyo looked at him and suddenly became serious, and said to her seriously: "If you can't find what you want to do here, please leave here as soon as possible."

"why?"

"Because there are many places in this pill, it's very strange."

He closed his eyes and thought back: "I was just a... knife."

In fact, Yamabukiri originally wanted to say imitation, but in the end he swallowed the two words: "It was already very late when I came to this maru, and most of the swords have already been practiced, so there is nothing that can be used for me. , I usually stay in my room all the time, and occasionally I come out to take a breath at night..."

The flowers in the flower field were not red at first, but white like snow. Yamabuchi Kunihiro was walking among the flowers wearing the quilt on his body, and vaguely heard some strange sounds, but they were not very real.

The detection value of Dato is not high, especially his level is still relatively low. Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro can only roughly judge that it is the voice coming from Zong Sanzuo's text, because the sound is a bit weird, and he is worried that something difficult will happen. Things, I walked over gently to inquire about the situation.

As soon as he got closer, he heard that the voice coming from the room was not the voice of Zong Sanzuo, but a weak female voice.

You must have heard it wrong, Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro's neck stiffened: How could there be a woman in the room with the Demon King's Blade Zong Sanzuo?Judging by the voice, it seemed that she was still the Miko who came during the day.

He walked over curiously, and when he heard the sound inside, Yamabuchi Kunihiro almost ran away from this place, closed the door as soon as he got back to his room, covered himself tightly with the quilt, and put the quilt under The whole person was so ashamed that he didn't dare to breathe.

The female voice coming out of the room was soft and lingering, and she kept moaning softly, but in Yamabuchi's ears, it was extremely lewd and slutty.

The most confusing thing is that Zong San Zuowen, who has always prided himself on being noble, actually did such a thing. Yamabuki Kunihiro slowly exposed his hot face to the cold air, and his burning face gradually cooled down. Suddenly, I had some doubts: Although the movement was heard in the room where Zong San left the text, but only a woman's voice was heard, and the other person did not make a sound. It is not known whether it is Zong San or not.

Besides, his younger brother Xiao Ye was nearby, so Zong San Zuo Wenwen wouldn't do that kind of thing.

Who could it be?

Yamabuchi Kunihiro said: "Anyway... this is not the first time I have encountered such a thing, and... there are several times, all in different places."

Originally, I thought it would be very difficult to say these things, but seeing Kikyo's calm and normal face, Yamabuki Kunihiro suddenly felt that he was too hypocritical, and he began to feel awkward again.

"You, do you have anything to say?"

The point that Kikyo grasped was a bit strange: "Hey, Mr. Yamabasaki Kunimiro, you always encounter these strange things."

"..."

The boy's fair face was about to turn red, and he said angrily, "It's not a strange thing, you have to know, you are also a girl, so you should be a little bit defensive, okay? Those, those witches can't stay here forever It disappeared after a long time. Although the other swords said that they left because they felt bored and tired of everything here, but... I don’t quite believe it.”

"Yamabukiri Kunimiro-kun, where else have you heard such a voice?"

Kikyo is no longer as brisk as before, and Ning Ning's face is a little heavy: "After all, I also need to know who I should be on guard against."

On one side is his colleague, on the other side is an innocent girl, this question does not seem to be difficult to choose, Yamabuki Kunihiro only briefly struggled in his heart, and quickly made a choice.

"Yamaru, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, Sozo Zuoji, Yaken Toshiro."

Yamabuchi closed his eyes and thought for a while, finally shook his head: "I only know this, maybe there are other places, but that's all I know."

"You must be careful."

Kikyo raised the corners of her lips: "Thank you, Yamabasaki Kunihiro."

The author has something to say:

These few chapters are going to take back the pills, they are going to cause trouble, they are going to climax, they are going to kill the Quartet, yes, the progress will start to be as fast as a mad dog, and it will probably be the end of these chapters

As for the innocence of a few knives, whether to keep them or not, I haven't decided yet, let's see the reaction

A word of complaint, the comments are so heartbreaking, so little, so little... There is no double update, Nimeng has lost Nimeng's hardworking big baby