Sente Eiji's Black Friday

Moonlight is like practice.

I looked down at the puppet's familiar face, sighed softly, and leaned over to help him up: "If you say sorry, get up quickly."

Seeing me holding his hand, Yuanyi seemed to be slightly taken aback, and then he followed my strength and stood up docilely.

Naturally, I didn't miss his stupefied moment. Something flashed through my mind quickly, and I couldn't help saying in amazement: "Wait a minute, you just said 470 years... With such an accurate number, have you been awake all the time?"

Sober for such a long period of time?been waiting for me?

Including the most recent period?Including last night and tonight? ?

Yuanyi obviously didn't know why I was shocked, he looked up at me with a slightly confused look, and instinctively answered my question first:

"It's... Since the body died and the consciousness was awakened in the puppet, Xiao Tie and his ancestors' knives were extinguished 420 times in total to celebrate the New Year... Before becoming a puppet, there was no contact with him for 58 years. When you meet, it should be... 470 years, that's right..."

I couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"Eiji... my lord?" Seeing this, Yuanyi seemed a little uneasy, and raised his hand to touch me, but then retracted it awkwardly and slowly as if he was worried about something, and lowered his head sadly.

"I'm very sorry... I took it upon myself... to trouble you..."

"No, you didn't cause me any trouble, I just—" I stopped without knowing what to say, sighed with a strange expression, and walked towards the door first, "Forget it, let's go out and talk."

Talking to a puppet in the middle of the night, if Shinya or my sisters saw me, I might be regarded as crazy.

Yuanyi behind him didn't move, I turned around and looked at him strangely, and found that he was turning his head to look at Shinya's room, and then slowly turned his head to look at me, looking a little at a loss.

"What's the matter?" I asked puzzled, and walked over to look at his legs, "Are you unable to walk?"

Yuan Yi hesitated for a moment, then nodded silently, then just looked at me without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ah... This child really hasn't changed at all, he's always as quiet as a plant, and if he doesn't speak, he looks a bit dazed.

I couldn't help but sighed helplessly, walked over and hugged him horizontally, and said in a low voice, "Hold on firmly."

Yuan was stunned, he subconsciously grabbed my skirt and seemed to want to say something, but in the next second I jumped up from the spot, stepped on the roof and the branches of the big trees by the roadside, and looked towards the wisteria in the distance. Hua Lin jumped.

The night wind whistled past his ears.

Yuanyi's hair and the hem of my clothes floated up in the air, soaked in the fragrance of wisteria in the wind.

The moonlight fell like frost, I looked up at the full moon, and then looked down at Yuanyi in my arms, and found that he was staring at me for a moment, then subconsciously smiled at him.

Yuanyi watched my eyes widen, his eyelashes trembled, and at a certain moment, he suddenly showed a sad but gentle expression as if he wanted to cry, slowly raised his hand, and gently and carefully touched it. Touch my cheek.

I was taken aback, jumped off a branch and landed under a wisteria tree, and turned my head in the opposite direction: "...Yuanyi?"

Yuanyi came back to his senses as if awakened by my call, he retracted his hand in embarrassment and embarrassment, and took the initiative to get off me without looking at me, but almost fell because the doll's body was too mechanical.

I subconsciously gave him a hand, and then looked at him hurriedly taking a step back and said a little funnyly: "Don't be so cautious, I'm not a big name anymore, if you insist, you, the founder of the breathing method, are still my big name." What about seniors?"

"... Master Ying Er is Master Ying Er." Yuan Yi said in a low voice, expressing his disapproval softly in this way.

The place is as lovely as ever.

I couldn't help smiling, and asked, "How did you come to my house?"

"Xiao Tie thinks that you can fix me... So I entrusted everyone in Fuyin to send me and repair a book, thinking that you should be able to find it when you repair it..." Yuan Yi replied, taking out a letter from his pocket letter.

I took the letter over, but I didn't intend to read it right away. Instead, I looked at his lowered eyes and said softly, "Why do you attach your soul to the puppet?"

Yuanyi maintained a calm expression, as if he knew that I would ask this question, and reported to me obediently:

"During the battle with Wu Mi, I met a woman named Zhu Shi...She was deceived by Wu Mi, degenerated into a ghost, and killed her husband and child with her own hands, so she hated Wu Mi, Inquired into his many secrets..."

I paused, and immediately guessed the follow-up: "She knew about me from Wu Mi, and because you injured Wu Mi badly, she told you about me as a reward?"

Yuanyi nodded quietly.

"I see." I sighed softly, "I really don't know about this... But Yuanyi, that's not the answer I want to hear."

Yuanyi finally raised his head when he heard the words, and looked at me with a confused face: "You...don't you want to ask me why I know you can reincarnate?"

"I really want to know this, but after all, you still haven't told me why you want to attach your soul to the doll."

I laughed helplessly, raised my hand and rubbed Yuanyi's head, and lowered my voice under his slightly dazed gaze, "Why, Yuanyi? Didn't you ever think that you would never see me again? "

Ji Guoyuan was silent.

He would never see the possibility of Yingji, he naturally thought about it... No, to be precise, he never thought that he would really see Yingji again.

After all, when Xiaotie's ancestors used him as the prototype to make dolls, they said that the rumors of the soul-cultivating wood are just rumors in the final analysis. The world doesn't even know whether such things as souls exist, so how can they assert that the soul must be attached to the doll? on it.

...But even so, he still wanted to give it a try.

What if Mrs. Zhushi's words are true, what if the legend about the soul-cultivating tree is true, what if... what if he can really see Master Ying Er again?

...Master Eiji.

For nearly 500 years, Ji Guoyuan survived the extremely long waiting time by silently reciting Eiji's name in his heart.

Except that he can occasionally follow the movement pattern of Yuan Yizhao and fight with the swordsmen of the Demon Killing Team, he has no entertainment at all, he can't even move, he can only be as silent as a real doll Silently stay in the corner.

And after his doll's body gradually rusted and decayed, he couldn't even swing a knife. He could only endure the wind and rain year after year, and there was a long period that seemed to drive people crazy. Silence and solitude.

But that doesn't matter.

Because all of this must be the punishment imposed on him by the heavens for [that day].

Therefore, he deserved the waiting and suffering. Even if he didn't see Master Eiji until the doll was completely decayed, it must be because the heavens were unwilling to forgive him.

All in all, no matter what the final result is, Ji Guoyuan has no complaints.

——This was Ji Guoyuanyi's inner thoughts when he dragged his broken body into Xiao Tie's hands.

But fortunately, God seems willing to give him a chance.

When I saw the blue-haired young man again in the woods, was touched by his fingertips carefully, and heard him call himself "Yuanyi" so softly, Ji Guoyuanyi almost burst into tears on the spot.

Although the puppet has no tears, it is impossible to cry.

From that day on, it seemed as if the dark sky shone into the sun again. In his heart, Master Eiji, who was omnipotent like a god in his heart, helped him repair his face, repaired the sun wheel sword in his body, and gave him precious vitality, so that he could Talk to Master Eiji again, and you can even be held in his arms, raising your hand to touch his sacred face.

For Ji Guoyuanyi, this is happiness that he never dared to imagine in the past 500 years.

As a ghost who can only live temporarily in the world with the body of a puppet, he certainly won't ask for anything extravagantly, and it is even more impossible for him to have delusional thoughts about the current Master Ying Er, to destroy the life of Master Ying Er who is a human being...

At this moment, there is only one last thing he wants to do.

"Master Yinger..." Ji Guoyuan moved the doll's lips, and under Hu Die Yinger's encouraging and gentle gaze, he slowly whispered dryly.

"I did think...maybe I'll never see you again...but even so, I attached my soul to the doll, just...just because I want to say to you..."

The voice from the depths of the soul was tainted with emotion, trembling slightly in grief in the night, and even brought a heartbreaking cry——

"terribly sorry……"

"On that day, I clearly made an appointment... I will go back before sunset to spend the New Year together... But in the end...but..."

No matter how restrained he was, the urge to cry still surged up, causing the already indistinct voice to tremble badly.

Ji Guoyuan's soul imprisoned in the puppet trembled like a helpless child. He lowered his head deeply, and at that moment he could not help but kneel in the dark corner and cry bitterly, his hands tightly clenched The clothes under his body uttered a voice buried deep in his heart that had tortured him for hundreds of years——

"I'm really, really sorry, Master Eiji...I failed to protect you well...470 Eight years ago, I was one step late...I couldn't protect you well——"

A warm hand caressed his cheek.

"Yuanyi."

A call that was so gentle that it made people want to cry sounded above his head, and then, a kiss that seemed to soothe his soul was planted on his cold forehead, and a sigh lighter than Night Breeze rang in his ears.

"I never blamed you...Yuanyi."

Ji Guoyuan's sobbing stopped abruptly.

He raised his head slowly and unbelievably as if the slowdown button had been pressed, and looked at Hu Dieying'er with extremely careful eyes, as if he was afraid of disturbing something. After a long while, he asked back in a daze: " what did you say?"

The blue-haired young man slightly bent his eyes, stared at him with soft and trembling eyes, and kissed his eyes lightly.

"I never blamed you."

"So—don't cry, Enichi."

The next morning, Undead Kawa Miniya was woken up by the sound of fighting outside the window.

He frowned and turned over, and at the same time stretched out his hand to touch the side, and opened his eyes suddenly after feeling the coldness of his hand, and suddenly lost any sleepiness.

At this time, he heard the sound of real knives colliding outside the window.

The white-haired young man rubbed his hair in confusion, got up and opened the door to look, and at a glance, he saw Eiji fighting with the mechanical doll that Kin sent a few days ago.

...but seriously, is that thing just a doll?

Immortal Kawa Minami looked at the crimson flames wrapped around the black knife of the puppet in the yard, and couldn't help but click his tongue lightly.

If he had known that this mechanical puppet was so powerful, he should have given it a try...

"Amazing……!"

"Yes……"

Hu Die Shinobi and Hu Die Kanae, who came out to watch the battle a little earlier than Shiya, were so amazed, staring at the two people who couldn't even see their movements clearly (?).

Yes, it's amazing.

Undead Kawa Minami clasped his chin, leaning against the door and watching.

For some reason, the doll named Enichi Zero put the two pairs of extra arms underneath into the clothes, holding a black sun blade that has never been seen before in both hands, and is constantly using a shape that has never been seen before. .

The black blade of the sun wheel sword gradually turned red as he swung it, and his sword became more and more unstoppable. Shimi asked himself, if he was fighting against him, this battle must have ended in his own disastrous defeat up.

But at the moment it is Eiji Hu Die who is fighting the puppet, so...

The white-haired young man's gaze unknowingly slid to his sweetheart, and then just stuck to him like that.

It's just that he hasn't seen the other party draw his sword for half a year, but he didn't expect that his sweetheart's sword skills have improved so much by leaps and bounds, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he has completely reborn.

Because the new sun wheel knife has not been delivered yet, the blue-haired young man is holding a white knife that has not changed color in his hand, but even if it is not the type of knife he usually uses, he still wields it at a level that is astonishingly high. The jaw-dropping flashes of swords and swords.

In his pair of dark blue eyes, two points of light lighted up extremely rarely, and the flexible and changeable water flow was wrapped around his body, and the whole figure seemed to be integrated with the water. He is handsome with flowing water, sharp and awe-inspiring.

Waves and flames intertwine, blue and red figures intertwine, and humans and dolls together present a wonderful visual feast.

Immortal Kawa Minami opened his eyes slightly, and stared at Hu Die Eiji without blinking, his eyes were vague and soft, and his heart softened even more.

Suddenly, the knife in Ying's second hand shattered into two pieces with a "bang", Immortal Kawa Miniya was slightly startled, and then saw Yingji fly back without hesitation, turned his head and shouted at himself: "Shiya!"

Immortal Chuan Shiya immediately understood what he meant, and drew out his own knife and threw it at him vigorously.

"Thank you!" Hu Dieyinger cheered, turned over in the air, grabbed the handle of the knife, and casually held a sword flower, and then slashed fiercely with crooked eyebrows and extremely fast moves: "Look at the move! A flash of inspiration The Water Wind Breathing · One Shape - "Feng Xing Flying on Water"! "

ha?What is this guy doing, he still looks like a water wind breather?

Undead Kawa Minami was a little bit dumbfounded, but the strange thing is that Eiji really used this "one type" in a good way, and even won the battle in one fell swoop, knocking the doll's sword away.

"Aha! I won!!" The blue-haired young man fell on the ground and shouted happily, rushed to the side of the doll that was motionless after the knife was knocked into the air, and excitedly gave him a big hug: " Did you see that, Enichi! I was able to defeat you! Hahahaha, Master Eiji, am I super powerful!!"

"Yes yes yes, amazing." Undead Kawa Minami only thought that his occasional childish lover was starting to be naive again, so he habitually responded to him casually, walked over and took his knife, "You are happy if you are happy, don't Shaking around with a drawn knife, idiot."

"Shimi!" Eiji was even happier after turning his head to see him, and when he turned around, he hugged him excitedly again, "Did you see my move just now! I didn't expect that it would be so effective after being integrated into your breath! Hahaha , This is a big victory for the husband and wife team!"

There was still some refreshing sweat on the young man's body, and the hot and rapid panting sprayed on Shimi's neck, making the young man's ears red unconsciously.

"Yeah... yum, I saw it..." He forced himself to ignore the kind chuckles of Hu Die and the sisters, and nodded flusteredly while putting the knife back into the sheath, and then suddenly reacted, his eyes widened and his face turned red. Mao said: "What husband and wife team! What nonsense are you talking about!"

"No, what I said is obviously the truth! After seeing you, I suddenly remembered the way you swung your sword, and then my heart was beating wildly, and then I suddenly thought of this move!"

"...Okay, don't be stupid early in the morning...Remember to teach me that trick later."

"Oh! Sure enough, Minya is also very interested?...Hey, why are you blushing?"

"What—I didn't!"

"You're just blushing! Hahaha, why don't you just name this trick Water Wind Breathing Love's One Type..."

The lively and cheerful laughter of the lover rang in the ears.

Undead Kawa Minami's lips curled up unconsciously, and just about to speak, he suddenly felt a faint sense of being watched.

He immediately turned his head vigilantly, but all he could see was the puppet that Eiji had let go, no one was staring at him silently.

The white-haired young man frowned strangely, and was muttering in his heart for a while.

"Shimi?" Hu Dieyinger called him at this moment.

Immortal Kawasami immediately came back to his senses, glanced at the puppet for the last time, turned around and responded, "Ah...it's nothing."