Devil Gaiden

With extraordinary force, become one of the spiritual pillars of these people with lofty ideals.

They have never imagined, or dare not imagine, that if this pillar suddenly collapses...

When her thoughts were interrupted, a pair of strong arms suddenly wrapped around her waist, holding the girl tightly in her arms, resting her chin on her slender shoulders, Gintoki lowered her head and rubbed her neck coquettishly.

"Little curly cat, are you childish again? If 'Bai Yasha' looks like this, it will be laughed at by others." He stretched out his hand to play with the silver curly hair hanging around his neck, and Haijiang laughed.

"Okay, I won't be childish anymore. Anyway, let's not talk about what happened just now. From now on, I have to face up to my adult status. So..." Lazily dragging the tone, at the same time, a certain curly hair The cat's restless paws had already started to walk on the girl's body, and after patting and pinching her for a while, he said ambiguously, "Everyone is an adult, so let's do what an adult should do." Miss Blood Tuanzi...uh!"

Immediately stopping his voice, feeling the sudden change in the aura on Haijiang's body, Yinshi immediately withdrew his hand, took a few steps back, and pressed his back against the wall.

At this time, he vividly recalled a sentence that was rumored on the battlefield recently in his mind.

【That girl, the dumpling in her mouth is covered with blood, and her blood-red figure looks like Shura, so she is called "Blood dumpling"! 】

Every time she hears this kind of appalling name, she will...

Looking at Haijiang who clenched his fists and pressed forward with a smile, the poor curly cat could only close his eyes tightly in resignation...

Compared with the "lively" scene to be staged inside the house, Pikachu, who was hidden in the young man's thick hair outside, sneezed violently, dragging a long snot down the hair, and in the snowflakes all over the sky, it finally said sadly Glancing at the closed door, he rolled up his chubby body and retreated into the temporary den.

On the snowy ground, a young man wiped his tears sadly with the snot hanging down from the middle of his forehead, and left silently with a lonely back on the snowy ground.

Those two are the ones who are really cold from the body to the bottom of the heart, and walk together to the end of the world...one person and one beast.

The author has something to say: Actually, Haijiang’s intentions are revealed a little bit here, but it’s just a few words, so everyone can’t guess it, hahaha~~~

29 Yuren-kun, the guy who killed halfway, the rival in love?Or……

Compared with Yingwei's tall and straight figure, what is more impressive is his refreshing smile. At first glance, it can easily make people immerse themselves in the goodwill brought by this smile. But so be it.

The weather is warm, leaning lazily on the wall of the house, the girl with black hair and silver eyes closed her eyes, the thin sunlight in early spring slanted on her slender body, reflecting a beautiful scene on the slightly moist mud floor. Against the warm golden sky and the earth, the blurred figures on the ground become more and more slender.

A gust of breeze passed by in a hurry, carrying the bone-piercing chill that was still strong in the early spring, like a sharp and cold blade, slashing across the girl's cheek, and blowing a few locks of hair that were black and shiny like ink dye.Seemingly feeling unwell because of this, she slowly opened her eyes, and a light silver glow burst out of her thick eyelashes in an instant.

Turning her face sideways, she followed the sound and saw a man walking from a place against the light. In the hazy light and shadow, every step of the comer seemed to be walking in floating clouds, revealing a feeling of frivolity and unreality.

"Hello, Miss Haijiang." After a polite greeting, the man waved at her, then walked forward slowly, leaning against the wall beside Haijiang with his arms crossed, and looked up at Gao Xuanyu The sun in the clear sky. "Take advantage of the little free time you have on weekdays, even if you come out and take a nap in the sun, it's good."

The cherry-colored lips were slightly pursed, Haijiang didn't catch up with the other party's words, and instead stared silently at the slightly bare trees not far away.Among the gray and white tree trunks, the goldfinch flapped its wings from time to time, and its small bright yellow body dexterously jumped on the new shoots of the branches, chirping and singing happily.

The melodious song is fleeting, and when the song ends, the beautiful bird will fly to the next branch. Where is its dwelling place?

"Speaking of which, everyone admires Ms. Haijiang very much...I, of course, is no exception..." Suddenly there was a slightly blunt turning point, as if he was also embarrassed by the words, the young man scratched his face in embarrassment. Scratching the back of his head, he coughed a few times, and hurriedly said in an excuse: "Well, I mean, because although Miss Haijiang looks very delicate, she is so powerful and eye-catching on the battlefield. The undefeated Valkyrie or something, she is several times stronger than many men, uh..." Suddenly realizing that there seemed to be some details wrong, he waved his hand anxiously and added: "No, I It’s not that Ms. Haijiang is too powerful to be a woman, I’m just saying that you are very strong, after all, you still have the same reputation as Mr. Sakata’s ‘blood…’”

"Huh?" He squinted his eyes uncomfortably, staring at the young man unkindly like a jackal about to hunt, and the pair of light silver pupils clearly exuded a ferocious predator aura...

"Ah, no, no, actually, what I want to say most is, Miss Haijiang, you are really powerful. Well, that's it!" As if to strengthen the affirmative tone at the end of the sentence, he nodded vigorously several times, while observing Haijiang gradually With a relaxed expression, he patted his chest and let out a sigh of relief.

"Yuren-kun, it's rare that you have the time to bask in the sun with me." Stretching comfortably, Haijiang looked down at Pikachu who was still shivering at her feet.This little thing was thrown into the ice and snow by the natural roll some time ago, but the cold dragged on like this for a long time and it didn't get better, and it is still spouting snot and bubbles.

"If Ms. Haijiang doesn't mind, you can chat with me while enjoying the sunshine." Aiming at the right moment, taking advantage of the moment when the silver natural curly leaves temporarily, Hideto Hideto, who came prepared, obviously won't retreat easily.

Blinking her eyes, Haijiang turned her head to face this young man who also had a high reputation in the team. This was the first time she looked at his face carefully.

The deep-lined eyebrows and eyes contain a bit of introverted elegance, which clearly shows the charm and connotation of reading poetry and books on weekdays. The straight and high bridge of the nose gives people a sense of fortitude. Even with a kind and friendly smile, it is difficult to hide the eyes The sharpness hidden in it, at the first glance, you will feel that it is just a manly handsome man.However, this is precisely the illusion that deceives the mediocre.

For her, facing such a man is more like facing a black panther, which is sharp and nimble, sharpening its claws in the depths of the shadows.

"What is Yuren-kun trying to talk to me about? I usually don't have any girlish hobbies, but what I like and am good at now is dancing knives and guns. Is it possible that you want to talk to me about how to wield knives effectively? Let the enemy be killed with one blow, the so-called art of killing? However, it seems that you should be quite interested in this..."

Her eyes turned, and Haijiang's gaze drifted to the saber at Yu Ren's waist, from where she felt an unusual aura.

"If we're talking about kendo, I'd be more than happy to accompany you. I think we'll have a common language. For example, how about we have a topic to talk about my closest comrade-in-arms?" Putting the scabbard on the left palm, He pushed the hilt up with his thumb, exposing a short section of the blade to the cold air.

"Speaking of my saber 'Li cassock', I don't know if Miss Haijiang has any impression? Compared with your famous 'Bai Ji', this one who has been with me for many years may not be much, but it is still a teacher. From the same sect, belong to the same swordsmith... the demon sword."

The voice is low and soft, and it seems that if you don't pay attention, it will disappear with the wind and be difficult to catch.

Listening to the sleepy whispers close to his ears, Haijiang noticed that Yuren's face with a few hints of quaintness always maintained a gentleman's modest smile, his eyes were clear, and there was no confusion or frenzy after being bewitched.

However, compared with the slightly clumsy expression just now, the current him is the most real.

Looking at Haijiang's calm expression, Yu Ren continued to say to himself: "I never thought that I would meet a 'Bai Ji' user on the battlefield. After all, it is difficult for anyone to control a demon sword of this level. So, I saw the inscription on the knife by chance, combined with my knowledge and your performance on the battlefield, I was surprised to find that there is such a powerful person beyond imagination, who is actually a seemingly Delicate beauty."

Turning sideways, looking at Haijiang's unchanging and plain expression, Yuren chuckled, picked up a few strands of her hair with her index finger and played with her fingertips, and lowered her head to sniff the faint fragrance of the hair tip.

"It's really beautiful. The figure of the blood-colored Shura wielding the demon sword and criss-crossing the battlefield is like a blood-drinking rose blooming in the sea of ​​blood. Looking at such a scene, I often think, no matter how beautiful the flower is, At the end of the day, instead of watching her decay and decay, let me tear off her petals bit by bit with my own hands..." Letting go, watching the dark black hair slip between the fingers, Han Ren retracted his thumb , Let the "li cassock" slide back into the scabbard again, the gentle movement will make people feel as elegant as raising a hand and brushing a flower branch.

"However, I don't want to be a vulgar flower-folder yet. I want to enjoy this flourishing figure for a while longer. It's just..." Leaning down and looking at the pair of deep silver eyes, Yu Ren put one hand on her shoulders, with an admonishing tone