His Majesty the Demon King and her sword

"mustache--"

......who?

"Hisakiri—"

who......?

The warm sun shines on the body, feeling warm

"Higiri—so you are here." The gentle and graceful voice with a faintly doting smile gradually approached. In a trance, Higiri seemed to feel the warm breath on his cheeks, and the blows of the people around him. A peaceful summer vibe.

The white-haired Fu Sangshen's slender eyes slowly opened a slit, and a slender golden pupil flashed past, and was stimulated by the instant brilliant light to close his eyes again.

Then there was a familiar chuckle in his ear: "Fool, who told you to sleep here, you can't open your eyes." A gentle hand gently stroked his soft hair, and as the familiar fragrance approached , a strand of soft hair brushed Huqiri's face, a little itchy, itching to the bottom of my heart.

Mustache didn't open his eyes, but grabbed the hand raging on his hair, smiled and put that hand on his cheek, rubbed it lightly, and sighed: "Ji Jun... ..Ji Jun is here."

"Hey?" There was a moment of surprise in the soft tone, and he didn't take his hand out of Hikakiri's, but raised his other hand to comfort and stroke his face, "What's the matter, Hikiri, you Is this kidding?"

Fu Sangshen, who is more clingy than usual, seems to have added a little vulnerability: "Yeah...Ji Jun." Mustache laughed lowly, "I'm just acting like a baby? So what? , Ji Jun, how are you going to comfort me?"

"Hmm..." She pulled her hand out of his palm, then put her hands together and slowly moved his head to a soft place, the fragrance came closer, causing the mustache Can't help rubbing, "Is this okay? Are you satisfied?"

"Knee pillow...it's Ji Jun's smell." Mustache grumbled.

"What's the matter today, you're so childlike, Kichimaru will feel tired after knowing about it." There was another chuckle, and there was a trace of confusion in her voice.

"Because...it seems like I had a...a very, very, very, very, very scary...nightmare." Hidekiri muttered again, his voice light and shallow. Shallow, as confused as a helpless child, with a deep, hidden fear.

Silence and stillness spread in this instant.

After a long time, the woman asked softly: "Nightmare...?" The low whisper seemed to be illusory, and Hu Qie hugged the woman's slender waist nervously, "What kind of... ...where are the nightmares?"

"Ji Jun...is gone, I can't find you anywhere, everywhere..." Mustache murmured and put his hands together, unconsciously hugging the woman's waist very tightly .

"Don't be afraid, Higakiri." Even though her waist was hurting a lot, the woman didn't say a word, she just comforted her gently, "I'm right here... Kanda Noriko, I'm right here. "

Finally, Higiri opened his eyes, and his golden eyes met those honey-colored, gentle eyes, with deep nostalgia and fierce struggle.

In the end, the golden waves surged and rolled, like boiling water, or like a fiercely burning flame, and finally calmed down, as if regaining clarity in an instant, but also helplessly desperate.

"Ji Jun, can you tell me? Why... why do you want me to continue to live?" Fu Sangshen, who was being held in his arms, asked in confusion, "Obviously, early in the morning... ...it's agreed."

With a hint of resentment and puzzled tone, Fu Sangshen kept the woman silent for a long time, until it was as if the sun had also been silent, and she said, "Why..."

"On that tragic battlefield, when I saw you smashing the knife in front of me, I understood the feeling for the first time-regret, pain, self-blame and sadness. At that moment, it seemed that all ghosts would I was corrupt, so I broke the precept, I broke the taboo of Huangquan Tao." The woman talked about the beginning, but her tone was still gentle.

"Then I—disobeyed the gods, separated you from Gao Tianyuan's body, and then put all the illusions built by spiritual power on you. You didn't break the knife here. The last step is to make you forget everything , forgetting the fact that you've been 'shattered', leading you to believe that you're alive, and that the only one who died... was me."

"But I didn't expect that your obsession... almost swallowed everything."

"Ji Jun, are you blaming me?" Mustache asked a little aggrieved, more fragile like a child.

"No." The woman denied it casually, "I just feel distressed, and I just feel guilty - guilt for letting you live alone because of my selfishness."

"But darkness can turn people into ghosts! It doesn't matter whether it's a person or a knife—I'll eat you—I'll eat Ji Jun!" He suddenly retorted violently and roared aggressively.

Kanda Noriko paused for a moment with her hand stroking Hikakiri's back, then she smiled: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...that's really what Hikakiri would do, how could I blame you?"

"After all, we will be together forever. Our flesh and blood are fused, and the fusion of blood is the last hope."

"Higakiri, I want you to live, but I want you to be happy even more."

Kanda Noriko's voice gradually dissipated, and even the lingering sunlight flickered faintly, and gradually disappeared, and the remaining temperature gradually became cold, and the temperature in the hand became cold and dead.

In the darkness, Mustache slowly curled up his body, slowly opened his arms to hug himself tightly, as if that person had never left.

"Hi-kun...Kanda...Kiko, Kiko...Hi-kun..."

"Brother! Brother...!!" Kemaru's anxious voice changed Hikari's mind back, he grabbed Hikari's hand, and tried his best to drag Hikari out.

Because Yaken had already broken the gap in the illusion, Keimaru had already stopped fighting with his brother, but the mustache remained motionless as if it had taken root in place, like a doll that had lost its mind, Keimaru was in a hurry They all want to carry it directly.

It’s just that at the critical moment, Higakiri woke up. Yaoken over there struggled to maintain the exit of the illusion, while yelling something loudly towards Kagemaru, but Kagemaru couldn’t hear anything, he could only see what was in front of him. Toshikiri smiled softly, like the elder brother who was so familiar at first.

Keimaru could only look at mustache and say something.

However, he could only ask loudly: "Brother—long—! What are you talking about?!"

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada and Izumi Mori Kanesada who were anxious on the other side had already come over and pulled Kagemaru, and anyone could see their eagerness.

After Higakiri finished speaking, he fell silent, just smiled quietly, and then little by little, little by little... tore off the hand that Komaru was holding tightly to his arm, and—— pushed him open.

Finally, Katsumaru finally heard clearly——

"Goodbye, Kemaru. My younger brother." Hikari opened his arms, closed his eyes with a smile, and fell into the depths of the illusion that was beginning to collapse.

——I turned into a ghost just to be in hell with you.

The sound of something breaking came from the pitch-black sky, and then like a meteor shower, traces of light spots accumulated and fell, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off.

And the moment he came out of the environment, behind Yaken was a fragment of the illusion that had collapsed, and what greeted him was Seraseria's innocent smiling face and open arms.

"Welcome back - Yaoyan!"

The author has something to say: Well, the story of Higakiri is over.This chapter...almost made me cry QAQ

In the end, don't look at Sera and Yaken being so sweet, Yaken will never forget what Sera did, plus Sera ruined his plan... cough cough, maybe next... .....

See you the day after tomorrow!Finally finished my resume tonight!Going to vote tonight!nervous!excited!

Hahahaha, go to bed early, good night~