Sente Eiji's Black Friday

"Whoa."

Xiao Tie heard the sound of debris falling to the ground.

The boy let out a "huh", quickened his pace and poked his head out from the bushes, and saw a person standing in front of "Yuanyi Zero Style" at a glance.

It was a young man with a straight back even in a kimono. He looked only about 20 years old. He was tall and thin, taller than the mighty Enichi-Zero in his eyes, and his back was facing him. He raised his hand and touched the face of the mechanical doll.

"Hey! What are you doing!"

The little iron boy immediately turned pale with fright, and ran towards that side, "This doll is about to break down, don't touch him!"

The young man was brought back to his senses by his cry, and turned his head to look over.

At that moment, Xiao Tie seemed to see an inexplicable trance in his dark blue bottomless pupils that quickly dissipated, replaced by a reassuring silence.

He stepped back a little - Xiao Tie realized that he was very close to Yuan Yi Zero just now, almost to the point of nose to nose. Could it be that he was observing his face?

"What are you doing?" Xiao Tie rushed to the side of the young man, and while protecting Yuan Yi Zero Style sideways, he raised his head and asked again bluntly.

The young man smiled at him, with a very clean and clear demeanor: "Sorry, I just thought this doll was very realistic, so I touched it lightly. Is this yours?"

As soon as he came up, he was apologized with a good attitude. Even the venomous little iron boy couldn't say anything more, so he lowered his vigilance and nodded slightly: "This is my family's ancestral mechanical doll, Yuan Yi Zero Style."

"Yuanyi..." The young man's expression suddenly became blurred, and there was a barely audible whisper between his lips and tongue.

Xiao Tie tilted his head and looked at him, feeling that this person was a little strange: "It's Yuanyi Zero Style. It is a battle doll made by my ancestors, and it is said that it was made based on a certain swordsman in the Warring States Period."

"...I see." The young man responded in a young voice, turning his head to look at Yuan Yi Zero Style.

Hu Die Ying Er still remembers Ji Guo Yuan Yi.

The child grew up under his watch, and he was trusted like a father and brother, and attached like a lover. He was obviously a person with incomparably powerful force like a bright day, but his heart was always as pure and flawless as a child.

Once he trusts someone, he will open his heart to that person without hesitation, give everything, but don't want anything in return.

Sometimes, just a little feedback is enough to make the child surprise and cherish it as a treasure; a little more care and love is enough to move the child to tears, and wholeheartedly regard that person as a lifelong treasure. faith.

Just like he cherished the ugly flute that Yan Sheng gave him when he was young.

Just as he loved and cherished himself unreservedly back then, he worshiped himself as a god devoutly.

...Obviously he himself is the one who is more like the Son of God.

Thinking of this, Hu Die Yinger couldn't help but smiled wryly, and stared at the puppet in front of her with more focused eyes.

It was a very realistic puppet, its stature, height, even facial features and expression were exactly the same as the one in his memory.

The simulated skin near the left eye of the puppet has been damaged, exposing the cold mechanical gears inside, but the remaining half of his face is still intact, just like Yuanyi himself, maintaining a calm, neither sad nor happy expression, quiet He looked at Eiji in front of him.

But I don't know if it's because the doll is so realistic, Eiji always feels that he is really looking at him directly, and feels that he can smile at himself in the next second.

Just like in the past, she unsuspectingly showed him a docile and dependent, shallow and soft smile.

...Is it an illusion?

Although he thought so in his mind, Eiji still couldn't help showing a smile to Enichi Zero, then looked down at Xiaotie, and praised: "This doll is really well done."

"Really? You really think so, don't you?" Xiao Tie became happy when he heard this, but soon lowered his head, "But he is about to break down. This is a puppet made more than 300 years ago. The production method and skills have long been lost, and my father passed it on to me, but I can do nothing but watch him become worn out..."

The boy wearing the fire man's mask looked up at Yuan Yizhi, and sighed bitterly: "So I think, at least let more people come to meet him and remember him."

"...Mmm." The blue-haired young man looked at the doll together with him, and the eyes that looked at the doll responded softly, "I will remember it."

"Really?" Xiao Tie was slightly comforted, but he didn't seem to take it seriously, "You are such a gentle and kind person."

"Thank you." The young man smiled.

Xiao Tie stared blankly at Yuan Yi Zero Form for a while, then suddenly raised his head to look at him, and said proactively, "Do you want to hear the story handed down by my ancestors?"

"Huh? What is it?" The young man seemed to be interested when he heard the words, and he introduced himself by the way: "By the way, my name is Ying Er, Hu Die Ying Er."

"Oh! Are you Master Shuizhu Hu Dieying?!" Little Tie boy exclaimed in surprise and admiration, and hurriedly bowed: "I, I am Xiao Tie! Please give me your advice!"

"Hahaha, please advise! So, what is the story you are telling?" The young man laughed heartily, and raised his hand to rub the boy's head.

"Actually, it's just a legend that can't be regarded as true..."

Xiao Tie scratched his head in embarrassment, but he noticed Ying Er's smiling and encouraging eyes, so he continued to speak.

"I heard from my grandpa that when our ancestors made this doll, they used the rare wood 'spirit-raising wood' in the Warring States Period. Grandpa said that dolls made of this wood can house people's souls, so there is The Qian family often asks people to carve their dead relatives with this kind of wood, to comfort their loved ones that their souls are still around."

When Hu Dieyinger heard this, his eyes narrowed imperceptibly.

……soul?

Xiao Tie went on to say: "But letting the soul live in a doll is really scary, right? So fortunately, this is just a romance fabricated by people to explain that this kind of wood is very durable and will not decay for hundreds of years. statement."

"Eh? Was it made up?" Eiji, who was still thinking about it, was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help but smile bitterly, "So it's not true..."

Xiao Tie tilted his head in confusion: "Mr. Ying Er's hope is true?"

Before Ying Er could answer, he continued curiously: "Grandpa said, that's what my ancestors said to the swordsman who was the prototype of Yuanyi Zero, and that swordsman was also very disappointed!"

Hu Dieying paused: "...Does that swordsman want his soul to reside in this puppet? Why?"

"Probably...but I don't know why." Xiao Tie scratched his head.

Hu Die Ying Er fell silent when she heard the words, and turned her head to continue looking at Yuan Yi Zero Style.

The puppet that looked like Ji Guoyuan in memory looked back at him silently, its pupils did not move, but it was wonderfully not dull, and even showed a little gentleness.

Hu Dieying'er looked at it, and suddenly felt an inexplicable impulse.

"If his soul is really still there..." He muttered to himself, raised his hand to gently caress the doll's right cheek, and rubbed the end of his eyes tenderly with his thumb.

Then, a green light representing "life force" lit up in his palm.

——That was the "spell" passed along with the memory.

It stands to reason that this "life force" can only be used on living things, but at that moment, Eiji somehow wanted to test it on Enichi Zero Shiki.

What if?just in case……

Xiao Tie at his feet exclaimed: "What's the matter with that green light?"

Hu Die Ying Er didn't answer him, but focused on injecting vitality into Yuan Yi Zero Style's body.

He didn't stop until all the life force stored in his body using the technique was exhausted, and he rarely stared at Yuanyi zero style with some trepidation.

1 minutes passed and nothing happened.

The blue-haired young man sighed lightly, shook his head amused himself, and said with a bit of self-deprecation: "What am I thinking..."

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

Xiao Tie suddenly let out a sharp howl.

Hu Dieyinger was taken aback, and before he had time to react, he saw the joints of Yuan Yi Zero's neck suddenly popped open, and his head fell off without warning, revealing a sun wheel inserted in his body knife!

"Ah?! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?!"

Xiaotie was also stunned, but when he realized it, he howled louder than before, which made Ying Er very flustered, and tried to apologize at a loss: "Yes, I'm sorry! I didn't expect this to happen! It's too much sorry!!"

He hurriedly wanted to put his head back, but Xiao Tie grabbed him with such strength that he was not like a child at all.

The boy's chest heaved violently, and he kept saying "Ha! Ha! Ha!!" panting heavily, sweating constantly, and the funny eyes of the fire man's mask were fixed on the knife.

Just when Ying Er was guilty and flustered, thinking that he would get angry at him in the next second, the young man suddenly shouted excitedly: "Sword! Master Ying Er! Sword! Sun Wheel Sword!!"

"Ah, ah?" Knife?What knife?Isn't he ready to blame himself?

Rao Hu Die Yinger, was completely confused by the situation at this moment, and couldn't think of anything else except "ahhh".

"This is a Japanese sword from more than 300 years ago, Eiji-sama! It's amazing! This sword has been hidden in Enichi Zeroshiki's body, and no one has ever found it! It's like a treasure!!"

The extremely excited Xiao Tie finally uttered a complete sentence.With a cheer of joy, he pulled out the Sun Saber from Enichi Zero-Shiki's body, held it above his head and looked up excitedly.

Hu Dieyinger: ...Should it be said that he was a child who grew up in Forging Knife Village?

He looked at the Yuanyi zero style in his hand with complicated emotions, and somehow felt that his eyes staring directly at him were more gentle than before, as if there was a hint of a smile?

But if you look carefully, the eyes are still the same, so there is no smile.

Eiji couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, carefully installed the head back, then tapped the tip of his nose, and whispered to himself: "Little villain, you didn't do it on purpose, did you?"

"Ah? Master Ying Er, did you say anything just now?"

"No, no, nothing." Hu Dieying quickly denied it.

"That's it." The short conversation made Xiao Tie finally calm down a bit, but he was still full of joy, holding the knife and looking up at Yan Yuan Yi Zero Style.

The breath on his body froze suddenly.

In the next second, his heart-piercing howl was heard in the woods, even sharper than before!

Eiji, whose brain ached from the noise, said, "...what's the matter this time?"

"Yuanyuanyuanyuan one by one...!!" Xiaotie stretched out his fingers tremblingly and pointed at the mechanical puppet. This time he couldn't even speak clearly, and his whole body was filled with shock and disbelief.

Hu Dieying'er sighed helplessly and had a headache, and followed his fingers to look at the mechanical puppet.

He suddenly met a pair of extremely familiar eyes.

——The face of Yuanyi Zero style, I don't know when it became complete again.