The Girl and Her Sword [Comprehensive + Sword III]

Yukiko Matsumoto is a puppeteer.

The dolls that disappeared recently happened to be made by her, and she was also the one who said that she would never make dolls until the criminal was found.

She grew up in England, and her grandmother Tomoko Matsumoto's lifelong wish was to return to Japan. Therefore, her mother brought her to live in Japan after the war. Unlike other Japanese, Tomoko's eyes Her father inherited a pair of blue as beautiful as the sky.

After hearing the rumors about the girl who appeared in the miracle, she concluded that the disappearance of the previous dolls must be deliberate. After a large number of dolls were stolen, there must be a shortage of dolls. If she has no time to make up the vacancies, Someone can take advantage of it, can't they?

How despicable!She was angry and came to the Tsume Shrine.

Then when she was arguing with a bastard who tried to stop her, her eyes went dark, and when she woke up, she was already in this ghostly place.

"It has nothing to do with you, give that back to me!" Yukiko said, staring at her almond eyes. The bell in Qingwu's hand is actually a music box, which was given to her by her grandmother's best friend. Cherish it, and pass it to her after death. Because of its exquisite production and beautiful appearance, Yukiko also likes this bell very much, so she always carries it with her.

"It has nothing to do with me?" Qingwu raised an eyebrow, "No, no, no, it has a lot to do with me. I need to know whether this thing belonged to you from the beginning, or did you get it from someone else?"

"Why do you ask this?" Yukiko asked vigilantly, "My grandmother passed it on to me."

"That's it," Qingwu threw the bell in his hand, "then it's nothing." After finishing speaking, she saw her move a few times, and the rope binding Yukiko broke, and the incision was very neat. As if being cut by a very sharp blade.

"What kind of technique is this..." Kiba looked at the incision in a daze, and murmured.

"You're so energetic, but you don't understand." Qingwu subconsciously made a movement of turning the pen, but because the pen was not with him, he frowned, and continued to say to Yukiko, "I know this thing is yours. It's easy to handle, tell me, what is your connection with that shrine, and what is the purpose?"

Really unable to adapt to Qingwu's friendly attitude, Yukiko said uncomfortably, "Why should I trust you?"

"Well," Qingwu said leisurely, "You are helpless anyway, aren't you? If I were you, if someone offered to help at this time, I would be very grateful to agree."

"Will you?" Yoshida asked.

"Of course not." Qingwu replied without hesitation, and then she added, "After all, I have never been alone."

"..." Except for Enokizu who yelled that she was so sleepy and went to sleep after entering the room, everyone looked at her speechlessly.

"What's the matter?" Qingwu raised an eyebrow, "But even if I'm really helpless, I won't ask you for help. After all, if it's something I can't do well, you won't be of much use."

"Don't underestimate people." Yukiko was upset again.

"Stop trying to be brave and tell the reason quickly," Qingwu said impatiently, "Don't you understand a moment? And what's the long bangs over there doing blankly? Is he in a daze with the business in front of him?"

Is this person still thinking about business?

"Well, let's take it as Baihe's repayment," Qingwu yawned, "ah, that lady over there, if the idiot over here hasn't reacted yet, you can use him for free, no need polite."

Hello!Where are you from? !Everyone screamed silently in their hearts.

Yukiko calmed down for a while, and slowly told her things one by one.

"Is that so?" Qingwu thought for a moment, "Although it is indeed related to that shrine, it's just that you think too much. This is not a problem with dolls, but a problem with materials."

"Materials?" Yukiko asked doubtfully.

"Yeah," just when Qingwu was about to say something, the paper door on the other side was suddenly pulled open, and a man appeared at the door. He rubbed the back of his head and said angrily to the crowd, "You are in the same group, I Call the police!"

"You should report it," Qingwu said coolly, "By the way, the person sitting there is the criminal policeman. When the time comes, will it be you who interfere with the police department's operations, or am I deliberately hurting people?"

Hey, don't drag me into it casually.Kiba said helplessly in his heart, but on the surface he looked at the man very cooperatively and coldly.

"Could it be that the criminal police are also filthy?" The man pointed at Kiba tremblingly for a while, covered his face and said angrily, "This world is really full of filth."

"Is there? But looking at you, I can only feel that it is so." Qingwu said with a hehe.He hooked his fingers and said, "Come here."

"What are you going to do?" The man froze for a moment, an unnatural blush suddenly appeared on his face, "You, what are you going to do to me, please explain in advance that I will not give in, no matter how you treat me... ...Aww!!!"

After he entered Qingwu's attack range, he saw Qingwu lightly leapt into the air, then clamped the man's shoulders and neck with both legs, reversed and twisted, and the man was pinned down on the sofa by her and could not move.

"Tsk, if you say a few more words, I feel like I can't breathe," Qingwu said disgustedly, "Name?"

"Sugamura Xiaobei. 1" the man said honestly.

"Your names are really tricky. 2" Qingwu complained, "Are you here to practice jingle?" Then she poked the man's face and said, "Tell me, what are you going to the shrine for?"

"What's the matter with you...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Sugimura gave in angrily, "I came to the shrine because I admire Master Tsume...'s calligraphy. Who Knowing that I saw that sneaky woman on the way!"

"Pay attention to your tone, what is sneaky?!" Yukiko retorted, "Didn't you also be stopped outside because you were too weird?"

"This is different from that!" Sugimura retorted, "I must be different from a woman with a murderous look like you!"

"You're an idiot! How about an idiot!!!" Yukiko said.

"Hehe," Qingwu sneered, "If you lie to me, you have to be aware of it. You don't just go to meet idols, do you?"

"You, how do you know!" Sugimura was shocked, "Where is my knife?"

"Here." Qingwu said while playing with a knife handle at some point, "Not only do I know that you not only want to meet your idol, but you also want to dedicate this knife to him in exchange for it. Some connections or works, um, according to the idea of ​​a fool, maybe you don’t want anything? How stupid.”

"What, what?!" Shancun was complacent for a while, before Qingwu saw through all his thoughts, and said blushingly, "You, you..."

"You're not a samurai, are you?" Qing Wu said, changing the topic, "Of course, if there is a samurai like you who didn't find out until someone reminded him, I suggest you go directly to seppuku."

"I'm not the kind of fool who is brave and foolish..." Sugimura suddenly stopped speaking halfway through.

A cold light barely stopped on his neck, if he moved his throat a little more, the cold light would surely pierce his neck.

The girl who had restrained him before had jumped to the ground at this time, holding a knife in both hands, and the tip of the knife was firmly aimed at his neck.

When the girl pulled out her sword, she seemed to have become another person. The sloppiness around her was swept away, and her whole body seemed to have turned into a sword, with the solemnity like a sword and the coldness of the north wind. She looked at the man coldly, as if she was looking at a dead person.

Kiba next to him couldn't help sitting up, he was very familiar with Qingwu's eyes at this time, so he was very sure that if Sugimura spoke rudely again, Qingwu would definitely kill him without hesitation.

Her knife skills must be pretty good.Kiba judged that at least he had to practice swordsmanship since he was a child to have such a precise and steady hand, and he must have a lot of experience in sparring to have such a simple and no superfluous movement.

Where did Enokizu pick this up from?Kiba roared in his heart, could it be that she is the girl who was rumored to be miraculous?

"Let your trouble-making lips move a little more, and I will make it feel the pain of talking too much." Qingwu said with a cold smile. "There is someone like you in the family. They must be very ashamed of you. You stole this knife too. Hehe, people who have committed such crimes dare to speak lies? It's really ignorant."

"So what?" Sugimura's face showed a gloomy expression, "Anyway, I just don't want to take a knife, and it's useless to have this knife!"

"Don't think too highly of yourself," Qingwu said leisurely, "I've never regarded you as the master of this knife."

"Ah..." Qingwu withdrew the knife and examined it carefully, "It has been taken care of before, it seems that someone else is holding the knife. If this is the case, your behavior is even more despicable."

"I'm here to save him!" Sugimura said, "He will be normal without this knife."

"No, he will die." Qingwu said lightly. "You'll only hurt him." After that, she sheathed the knife, "Although it's not suitable for me, let's use it reluctantly. Do you want to see Tsume Hisaze?"

"That's Reito Tsume!" Sugimura corrected.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a name." Qingwu hung the knife on his waist as a matter of course, and said, "Do you want to see him?"

"Can you let me see him?" Sugimura asked warily.

"I'm the person he wants to see the most right now," Qingwu shrugged, "so if you want to see him, just follow me."

"..." Sugimura was struggling, torn between belief and unbelief.

"My servant position is very tight," Qingwu glanced at Yukiko over there, and said, "so you have to hurry up if you want to come."

"I, I will do it!" Sugimura closed his eyes, gave up the integrity in his heart, and said loudly.

"Then take me to meet the owner of this knife." Qingwu shrugged and said.

"You want to see my brother?" Sugimura said vigilantly. "what are you up to?"

"Ah, take a guest role as an exorcist, just to make sure of something." Qing Wu said.

"Let's go." Sugimura looked at her hesitantly, then pointed at Yukiko, "Does she want to follow?"

"Of course." Qingwu glanced at him, "As colleagues, you should get along well."

"Who wants to follow him!" The two said at the same time.

"Do you have any comments?" Qingwu glanced at them.

"No....."

Looking at all this, Kiba deeply felt that if Enokizu had a daughter, she must be like that, right?

"Wait," he said, "Your brother...is it Aoi Sugimura?"

"You know him?" Sugimura said immediately.

"It's one of the former comrades in arms..." Kiba said vaguely, "It's been a long time since I saw you, let me go with you. 4"