The Girl and Her Sword [Comprehensive + Sword III]

Sanriyue discovered that Qingwu could see herself, it was completely accidental.

It's just that I possessed Ogida Huazhang's body on a whim, and I saw my own figure in the eyes of others. It's interesting, it's so interesting.

Nothing like this had ever happened to him since he became conscious.

It was so much fun.He floated out from Ogida Huazhang's body, walked to Qing Wu who was pretending to be a puppet with a smile on his face, looked at his own reflection in her pupils, and how the little girl pretended not to see her despite clearly seeing her.

Tsk, weird little girl.San Riyue smiled and poked Qingwu's face, he thought he would pass through as before, but to his surprise, he didn't pass through, but directly touched the other person's face.

This......

This is the first time in thousands of years that Sanriyue has felt the temperature of humans in this form.

love.

What does it feel like?

The little master's words mean that he is in love with his sister?Although it looks similar, it should not be that kind of love.At some point, Sanriyue began to think about such a question.

That kind of attachment to the point of being paranoid, even though he knew that his sister was dead, he still deluded himself and insisted that his sister was not dead.

But what good is that?San Riyue thought silently, that woman is already dead, how could she be resurrected?

And when will he die?Maybe die when the blade is broken and never reforged.

Physical things will perish, either today or tomorrow, and there will always be a day.

Today, those who sing mourning in various ways are indeed gone with the wind like their own poems.

There are only three months left.

Only his knife has always existed.

And how long will he exist?

If only it could be used like a real knife before being destroyed.

The times have changed.

Swords are no longer the mainstream on the battlefield, they have gradually withdrawn from the role of killing, and thus have become beautiful handicrafts for people to watch.

And he, will he never have such a chance again?

It would be nice if my thoughts could be communicated to them.

Let's start with...the little girl who can see me.

Thinking of this, San Riyue sat down gracefully at the table, and asked the puppet in front of her, "Your Excellency came here suddenly, what's the matter?"

It is also ironic that non-humans can often see each other, but they are separated from human beings.

"The reason why I came here," the woman in black kimono said lightly, "is also because of that person."

"Oh?" Sanriyue raised her eyebrows.

"You want her to 'see' you, don't you?" The woman smiled, "I can help you."

Tsume thought his plan to make a murderous knife had failed, but it was not. As Er Qing said, dolls are the aggregation of human emotions and the crystallization of emotions in the true sense. Oda Huazhang made the dolls live in fear and resentment. Death can indeed create resentment and pollute Sanriyue.

If Sankaiyue hadn't possessed Ogida Huazhang, this approach would be useless. Fu Sangshen didn't understand the so-called feelings, and no matter how deep the resentment was, it couldn't enter his heart.

But Sanriyue is different.

He experienced human emotions, Oda's complex emotions for his sister, his unbearable sympathy for Tsume, and his disgust for himself.Black resentment penetrated into his heart, causing pain like burning.

So irritating.

So painful.

Why...you still pretend not to see?

It's right in front of your eyes, isn't it?

Oh, then you have to admit it.

Someday.

one day...

Thinking, he picked himself up and swung at those who were terrified to see the knife floating out of nowhere.

"Then, let the fun begin~ hahaha."

"Yo." Ruan Qingwu said leisurely on the wall in a foreigner's trouser suit. "I'm here, let's go for a walk?"

"Okay." He posses himself on the person named Aoi and said with a smile.

Perhaps because she has already recognized her as the master in her heart, San Riyue, who was disturbed by resentment, can feel calm when she is by her side.

Interested?Want to meet?

"I'll see you someday." He smiled slightly.

And that day is coming.

He went to see the puppet again.

A woman in a black kimono is sitting indoors making tea.

San Riyue walked slowly towards the setting sun and sat down opposite her.

"She should have noticed." Er Qing asked, "Why, are you still unwilling to stop?"

She has asked this question many times.Sanriyue smiled slightly, and gave exactly the same answer as before. "Until she wants to see me and come here, I won't stop."

Erqing laughed again, "I have to wait for her to come before giving up, how willful I am."

"Really," Sanriyue said with the light behind her back, the patterns in her eyes faintly lit up, "Just take it as Ren □□, I don't want to change my course anymore." The longer he loses his master, the more unfavorable it is for him to maintain his figure, and if he delays If he goes on, he will probably return to the previous state of ignorance and deep sleep.

Er Qing looked at the sky and said, "But you don't need to worry, she should have already found you."

"You must do this to be willing..." San Riyue sighed, "What a hard worker."

Er Qing laughed, "Haha, there's no way, she's just such a troublesome child, isn't she?"

"That's right," San Riyue narrowed his eyes, his resentment made him feel anxious, "Oh, what a disobedient child."

Er Qing suddenly stopped holding the cup, and shook his head, "I can't persuade you about this, so I can do it myself, but I want to give you a piece of advice."

"What?" Sanriyue said with a faint smile.

"She is not a person who can be controlled, and you'd better get rid of this idea." She said with a condensed expression, "Cultivation is not easy, after so many years of making utensils, don't you still feel the feeling of being controlled by others?" Is it?"

San Riyue was stunned, he closed his eyes, tried to put the influence of resentment out of his mind, and when he opened his eyes again, he calmed down and said, "If she admits it, what about you?"

Erqing smiled faintly, "Me? The task is completed, and I have nothing to do here. She will probably find this place in three days." She blinked, "Have you figured out how to face her?"

"Hahaha, maybe." San Riyue narrowed her eyes and smiled after temporarily getting rid of the influence of resentment, "Didn't she always want to see me?"

"Yes, I wish you success." Er Qing nodded and raised his teacup.

Life is like a dream, and prosperity changes.

Even Sanriyue himself couldn't explain why he was so obsessed with someone who could see him.

Although in history, he has always been just a passerby.A lonely soul trapped in the real world that excludes the surreal, unable to be free.

Maybe he is just in such a lonely world, lonely for too long.