[Comprehensive] Peach blossoms are not cherry blossoms!

"What's going on here?" First Phase Yizhen hurried forward to take over Yaoken's position, and California Kiyomitsu and Natsuo Toshiro also stepped forward to help, so that An Ding, who was obviously seriously injured, could also take a rest.

The two people who received assistance all looked tired and wanted to lie down directly on the ground, and the remaining two short knives, Imaiken and Akita, stood at the end of the crowd with pale faces.

Tao quickly stepped forward to check, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada's armor was broken, the neat and flat suit was open, but it looked stiff because of the blood seeping, the white shirt inside was full of blood stains, his abdomen was wrapped in a bandage, look It turned out that Yaoken had done emergency treatment, but at this moment, blood was still oozing out, and the snow-white bandage had already been stained red.

"We have encountered an enemy we have never seen before!" Horikawa Kunihiro stood at the end with a panicked pink-haired short sword Akita, he frowned and looked frustrated and angry, secretly clenched his fists with a hint of unwillingness, "None of us are their opponents. Mr. Candlestick Che decided to let us go first..."

"An enemy I've never seen before? Could it be the Violation Envoy?" Yiqi Yizheng asked solemnly, then shook his head again, "If it was the Violation Envoy, the Candlestick Cut Your Excellency would not be seriously injured."

"It's because I'm too weak..." Little Tengu bit his lip with red eyes and whispered, "Last time it was California, this time..."

Tao didn't care about their conversation, and just directed the other swords, "You guys, put him down first, and lie down."

The swords did as they said, and carefully let the tall young man lie on the ground. After a while, the blood oozing from the abdominal wound quickly stained the soil under him, making him look like he was lying in a pool of blood Above, it is shocking.

The little short knives clenched their fists worriedly, and the five tigers retreated and hugged tightly. The little tiger's face turned pale.

——The guy who always talked about being handsome and unrestrained and paying attention to his appearance, now he has become so embarrassed and weak, I don't know what he will think...

Tao looked at him, took a deep breath, and stretched out her hands.

——The scent of flowers!

In the calm courtyard, a gust of wind blew up with peach as the center, causing the vegetation to shake violently, and the petals were densely spun with the wind. The short knives that were closer to peach were forced to take several steps back before they could barely stand still.

The young man lying on the ground seemed to be supported steadily by an invisible hand, and he turned back into the appearance of the Taidao itself. Peach petals covered the broken sword, densely wrapping the whole sword , and then penetrated into the blade as if melting.

After a long while, the wind gradually subsided, and with a bang, the knife lifted in mid-air returned to its youthful appearance and fell without warning to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Huh, huh?" Kunihiro Horikawa was startled, and hurried forward, "Mr. Candlestick Kiri? Mr. Candlestick Kirito?"

Yaken Toshiro turned his head to look at Momo, who pursed his lips silently, and stepped forward to check it carefully.

"It's okay, the wounds have all healed." He breathed a sigh of relief, his cold eyes finally showed a little softness, he stood up, and announced to the swords staring at him with a slight smile, "Just wait until you wake up."

"Great—" California Qingguang's tense nerves finally relaxed, and he let out a long breath.

The little daggers cheered happily, and they all ran forward to surround the young man who was still in a coma.

"How are you?"

After looking at the issue one by one, he asked with some hesitation.

"It's okay." Tao still frowned.

"General." At this moment, Yao Yan also came out from among the swordsmen who were about to carry the candlesticks to the house, and stood in front of the girl.

Tao's expression looked very bad, especially after seeing the same embarrassed look of the young man in front of him, his brows frowned even tighter, and his face became gloomy.

"Yamatomori and I can enter the room by ourselves." Yaoken said.

"Yeah, although it looks a bit exaggerated, it's not really a serious injury~" Yamato Morita waved his arms with a smile, "Look, you're still very energetic~"

"Stupid! If you're injured, be safe!" California Qingguang glared at him.

Yamato Moran Ding smiled, scratched his head, and then looked at Tao, "Your Majesty, don't worry about us, the hand entry can be used normally now~"

Tao looked at him, then at Yaoyan who nodded after receiving her gaze, and then said "hmm".

"I'm sleepy, go to sleep for a while, and don't let anyone disturb me." She curled her lips and ordered in a bad tone.

Immediately, without waiting for a few people to react, he waved his sleeves, and it turned into countless peach blossoms, flying towards the flower tree on the small slope one after another.

"Master, is she okay?" California Qingguang looked at the petals in the distance, and his originally relaxed expression finally disappeared.

"It seems that it really is a little bit reluctant," Yiqi Yizhen sighed, "This main hall is too gentle."

"It must be fine~" Yamato Moranda shook his head, and suddenly laughed, he patted California on the shoulder, "Let's just wait for her to come back with peace of mind~"

Yaken Toshiro's expression was still cold and serious, his eyes fell on the slightly decayed garden flowers and plants after the previous gust of wind, and then he lowered his eyes and did not speak.

……

When Wuhutui and Maeda Toshiro came to the small slope with Candlestick Kiri, the food box placed under the tree yesterday was still in its original state, without any sign of being passive, and the circles under the eyes immediately turned red.

"My lord, my lord, she..." The little boy sniffled, and looked up at the big tree above his head with his eyes full of water vapor.

On the branches, whole peach blossoms kept falling down. Yesterday they were still full of vitality, but they all withered in just one night.

"My lord..." Maeda squatted down, carefully picked up the fallen peach blossoms one by one, wiped off the dust and dew, put them in a clean handkerchief and wrapped them up.

Seeing his actions, the five tigers retreated to pick up the petals together. The little tigers ran around, or picked up the petals that were blown away, or pulled the petals together with their small claws.

Candlestick cut forward without saying a word, and exchanged the food box in his hand for the one from yesterday.Standing under the tree, looking up at the crown of the tree, he looked dazed.

It's been the third day, and since Tao rescued Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada that day, she hasn't been around again.

The flowers and plants in the courtyard began to look listless again, and the swords could clearly feel that the spiritual power transmitted from Tao through the contract became weaker.

The most intuitive thing is that the peach blossoms on this huge peach tree are getting rarer and rarer.

……

"I can't go on like this... I have to think of a way—" Yaoyan squatted under the tree, squeezed some soil with his fingers to observe carefully, and then took some of it and put it into a glass beaker, apparently intending to bring it back to the laboratory research.

"I, I come to water the lord every day." Tui hugged the little tiger tightly, worried, "But..."

"Well, maybe you can add some nutrients to the Lord?" Yamato Morinda rubbed his chin, "When humans grow crops, don't they always fertilize?"

"It makes sense to say that, but does Wanwu sell fertilizer?" California Qingguang asked suspiciously.

"I haven't noticed..." Horikawa Kunihiro scratched his head nervously.

"As for the fertilizer, we can make it ourselves!" Luan suggested with his eyes wide open, "Isn't there a way to bury grass ash and the like in the ground?"

"When it comes to nourishing flowers and trees, it's still the same!" Cuowei suddenly raised a finger and shook it with a smile, "Isn't there a popular saying among human beings?"

"What do you say?" The rest of the swords looked at him in unison.

Only the five tigers backed away for a moment, as if they had thought of something, their eyes widened, and they retreated a few steps.

"'Do you know why the cherry blossoms are so red?'" The stupid hair on the top of his head was shaking, and the boy smiled as cute and pure as that stupid hair.

"W-why?" The innocent little Tengu Imken opened his eyes wide in doubt.

"Isn't it because the cherry blossoms are that color?" California Qingguang scratched his cheek.

"No, no, that's because of it," Naowei said with a smile, "Under the cherry tree, there is a dead body buried~"

"..." Except for Yiqi Yizheng and Wuhutui, the expressions on the faces of all swords were blank for a moment.

"Ah, if that's the case, are we going to bring back a corpse for the lord?" Yamato Shou'an was thoughtful, "Isn't it better if it's fresh? Or bring it back and kill it now?"

"Don't say such terrible words in a serious manner, hey!" California Qingguang glared at him angrily.

"I'm just joking~" Yamato Morita scratched his head and smiled shyly.

Looking at his expression, California Qingguang suddenly felt powerless to complain.

"I'm afraid it won't work with corpses," everyone Chang Yi said with a wry smile, "If you really do that, the main hall will definitely be furious."

He could still clearly remember Tao complaining to him how much trouble those humans' stupid behavior of burying corpses under trees would cause them.

"If Brother Yiqi also said the same thing, this proposal really doesn't work." Luan sighed and spread his hands, looking a little disappointed.

"Hey, you're not really thinking about that kind of thing, are you?" California looked at the girlish and innocent Fu Sangshen in disbelief.

"How is it possible~" Luan held his face in both hands, smiling cutely, but there was a faint light in his pair of blue eyes.

"..." Your eyes are not convincing at all!

"No wonder the lord has been unwilling to forge new swords," Candlestick cut sighed, and looked up at the big tree in front of him, "One more sword, the lord will have to bear an extra spiritual power expenditure, in that case Next, if something happens to the sword in the pill, there probably won't be any extra spiritual power to treat it."

——But she didn't say anything, she just complained about being too troublesome and noisy with a willful expression.

Is it because they are worried?

"Brother Phase One,"

Feeling that his sleeves were being gently pulled, he lowered his head and saw Wu Hutui staring at him seriously with those honey-colored eyes. The paper sign was handed over, "Brother Yiqi, can you hang it on the tree for me?"

In the first issue, he froze for a moment, and he took the paper sign. On the small piece of paper, the wish of "I hope the lord gets better soon" was written squarely on it.

The swordsmen all looked at the little dagger in surprise. Although they had done the thing of hanging wishing sticks on the tree before, and all their wishes had been fulfilled, since the big tree became their master, they were also very happy. It soon became clear that it was their master who helped them fulfill their wishes.

If I hang a wishing stick on the tree, I always feel a little disrespectful to the master... And the master who will silently help them realize their wishes is still asleep. Who will fulfill their wishes?

Yizhen was silent for a while, but smiled and touched Wuhutui who looked a little uneasy, "Okay."

He complied gently, then stepped forward, stretched his arms, and tied the paper sticks to the branches of the tree trunk.

The little boy clasped his hands together in a praying gesture. He watched his elder brother hang up his paper sign seriously, and prayed silently in his heart.

...My lord, please get well soon.

Seeing the actions of the two brothers, after the rest of the swords were quiet, they looked at each other for a while, and all ran towards the direction of Honmaru with a whimper.

"Leave the preparation of the paper lottery to me!" Horikawa Kunihiro's voice was full of energy, as if the previous frustration was just an illusion.

"I'm going to grind the ink!"

"For the pen, please go to the warehouse with California and Yamatomori~"

"Understand~"

……

Looking at the backs of the distant swordsmen and the faint sound of fighting, the two brothers who were left on the small slope looked at each other and smiled.

Yiqi Yizhen gently put his hands on the tree trunk and closed his eyes.

Lord Hall, this time, please be sure to fulfill everyone's wishes, come back soon.

I don't know if he felt the mood of the swordsmen, but when Yiqi Yizhen opened his eyes, he heard the voice of the five tigers retreating from the side with faint surprise.

"Phase [-], Brother [-]! There are new buds growing on the tree!"

When the wind blows, with a fresh spring breath, it spreads vigorously from the flower trees, subtle and imperceptible, but gently infiltrates the entire Honmaru.

The author has something to say: Luan: Maeda, what are you doing?

Maeda (wiping sweat): I want to bury all the petals of the Lord in the soil, so that the petals can become new nutrients for the big tree.

Luan: Ah, I've seen it~ Ah, is it called... "Funeral Flower"?

Maeda:? ?

emmmmm, set a small goal, start tomorrow for a week of daily update...

ps. Today I happened to look through my Weibo, and found that I posted a Weibo in 12 that said, "The sun is shining, and the cherry blossoms in the school are also blooming..." However, I took a closer look at the photo I attached at that time, haha Haha, it is obviously a peach blossom, not a cherry blossom!

——It seems to see the appearance of the peach blossoming