It was only early June, and the weather was already hot. There were cicadas singing outside, and the green leaves were lush. Under the influence of the light, they cast shadows one after another on the corridor.

Tsurumaru knocked on the door lightly, but the owner of the room didn't respond, he pushed the door open, "My lord?"

The room was cleaned spotlessly, and there was a young girl lying on the futon in the center of the tatami.

The girl was lying on her side slightly, with one arm half-stretched on the quilt, and the rest of her body was hidden under the quilt. Her waist-length hair was loosely scattered, covering most of her fair face, revealing a tight pair of Closed peach eyes.

Even though it's not summer yet, she has become very lethargic recently. Apart from eating, she basically stays in her room all day long, and she doesn't want to go out to play no matter how many people call her.

Qing Guang came back with her, but he couldn't figure out why she suddenly became like this.

No sign.

This day it was Tsurumaru's turn to serve as a servant. I wanted to scare her with a good prank, but then I thought that she was not in good spirits, and it would be bad if I annoyed her. she gets up.

It happened to be Saturday, and all the knives who had been out to work had returned, and the courtyard was very lively.

Even so, the girl was still in a deep sleep. Seeing that she couldn't get up, Tsurumaru bent down and blocked her breath with his fingers in a wicked way. After a few seconds, the girl finally opened her eyes as expected.

Tsurumaru smiled at her, "Are you scared?"

Qinghe blinked, and buried her head in the pillow again, "I'll get up in a quarter of an hour."

She closed her eyes and fell into sleep, maybe because she was woken up, but she couldn't fall asleep even if she wanted to sleep. After struggling for a few minutes, she finally got up.

After washing up, she went to the hall to have breakfast. The short knives surrounded her happily, and the five tigers walked over shyly: "Master, good morning."

Qinghe smiled: "Good morning."

She answered quite coldly, and Wuhu Tui couldn't help but widen his eyes, and it took a while before he retreated to his seat.

After breakfast, Hotaru came to invite her to go out to play, Qinghe lazily shook her head, but then Qingguang suddenly walked in: "My lord, Mr. Dazai is calling."

Qinghe slightly raised her eyes, and said yes lightly: "I'll go right away."

A telephone was installed in the office of the shrine. Haruhe knelt down on the tatami, and Dazai's voice with a hidden smile came from the other end of the phone: "Xiao Qinghe, I haven't seen you for a week, miss me?"

"Do not want to."

It's not that she doesn't want to, every time she thinks about it, she will recall the scene where she scratched his hand with a clear light, which made her clearly realize how deep the evil thoughts hidden in her heart are, so deep that she actually wanted to To kill.

Not everyone is a saint, that's what she knew from the start.But with so much evil in her heart, she still felt scared.

She wasn't very brave in the first place, so she was terrified and spent the past few days at the shrine.

Dazai was stunned: "So cold!"

The astonished tone reached Qinghe's ears, and she immediately thought of his exaggerated expression, and couldn't help but smile: "That's not exactly in line with the old Azhi's words that I have 'no conscience'. "

Dazai was speechless: "..."

Originally calling her was not to quarrel with her, but Dazai cut the long story short: "The matter of the Butei Club has been dealt with a few days ago, I will pick you up tomorrow."

He paused as he spoke, "...Xiao Qinghe is also a young adult, so it's okay to tell you. The daughter of the leader of the group, Fitzgerald, died, and his wife had a mental breakdown because of it. Later, it was found out that you not only look alike His daughter, and also has the ability to hypnotize, so I plan to catch you to hypnotize his wife. But you dodged several times, and Fitzgerald thought of offering a reward to divert the attention of Buteisha , he was ruthless against the Butei Club and arranged for Q to get close to you, just to catch you..."

"So that's how it is." Qinghe lowered her eyes, and the fact that someone followed her in April can also be explained clearly, "Then what happened in the end?"

"When I sent you away, I caught two members of the group and found the hiding place of the group. Later, Akutagawa and Atsushi joined forces to defeat Fitzgerald, and now Fitzgerald's whereabouts are unknown."

"That day you suddenly called Mr. Candlestick Che, because you sensed the danger, so you asked him to pick us up?" Qinghe calmly analyzed the reason, "But now it's what you deserve."

Dazai seemed to chuckle. Qinghe felt that everything had been said and was about to hang up the phone when he suddenly lowered his voice and asked her, "Have you been sick recently? Why are you so weak when you speak?"

"..." Qinghe deliberately raised her voice, "No."

Afraid that Dazai would find out something again, Qinghe hurriedly said: "I have something to do, so I won't talk to you anymore." Saying that, she hastily hung up the phone.

She didn't react until the sound of "beep" and "beep" came from the phone.

Qinghe raised her hand and patted Afraid's cheek lightly, cheering up a little bit, cheering up a little bit more.

Originally, he wanted to go back to bed after breakfast, but Dazai interrupted his plan, so he couldn't fall asleep.

The weather started to be hot, but there were many century-old trees growing in the courtyard, and it was cool under the shade of greenery.

Qinghe walked slowly in the corridor alone.

There were many swords passing by on the way, and when they saw Qinghe coming out for a walk, Qiqi couldn't help asking in surprise, "Has the lord finally regained his spirit?"

Although there was no malice, but she said something so clear and embarrassing, she fake coughed a few times: "Well, I'm bored, come out for a walk."

"Since the lord has come out, it happens that Anding and Qingguang are competing in sword skills, why don't we go and have a look together?"

Sunny and should be good.

When they arrived at the hands-on room, Qingguang and Anding held bamboo knives and competed back and forth.

Probably due to the fact that they belonged to the same director as Okita, the saber techniques lead to the same goal through different routes. After several competitions, they are evenly matched.

At the end of the competition, Qing Guang wiped his sweat and walked over in surprise, "My lord, are you here? How is it? I performed well, right?"

An Ding withdrew his knife, and hearing his shameless words, couldn't help tearing down the stage: "Qing Guang, it's clear that I'm the stronger one, okay?"

Qing Guang | Air way: "Obviously it's me!"

other people:"……"

Seeing that the two were arguing and about to fight, other swords hurriedly pulled the two apart and dragged them out of the hands together room.

The room suddenly became quiet, and Qinghe also wanted to turn around and leave, but Sanriyue, who was still standing still, reached out to stop her.

Qinghe looked at him puzzled: "Mr. Sanriyue, is there anything else you want to tell me?"

Sanriyue smiled slightly: "The old man feels weak recently. If my lord doesn't dislike it, I can hold hands with the old man once, and it's like exercising with the old man."

Qinghe was taken aback, said "Excuse me", and Sanriyue and Sanriyue entered the hands together room one after another.

San Riyue closed the door, "What kind of knife does the lord want to use—a bamboo knife or a real knife?"

"It will be all right."

"Just put your hands together once, then use a real knife—click as much as you want."

Qinghe nodded, and took a knife from the knife holder.

After "Feixue" was awakened when she was seven years old, she fell into a dormant state and was able to be used again last year.

After she summoned Qingguang, she accidentally summoned P226.

Dazai taught her how to use a spear and white silk, and Kiyomitsu taught her how to use a sword. As a result of too many weapons, she couldn't specialize in any of them. She only learned the superficial aspects of several weapons.

Sankaiyue made an offensive posture, Qinghe drew out his sword to block it, and barely blocked his sword.

Sanriyue's first attack failed, but soon came back again, slashing at her legs with a knife, and Qinghe took a step back to block.

Unexpectedly, San Riyue was just a feint attack, she blocked the attack, San Riyue suddenly raised the knife quickly and slashed towards her cheek.

The offensive changed only in an instant, and Qinghe quickly switched from offensive to defensive, but it was too late.

San Riyue's body knife rubbed against her ears, and cut off a strand of hair from her sideburns, and then the cold blade rested on her neck, and the coldness spread to her mind through the skin.

At first I thought I could hold on for a while, but I didn't expect to be defeated so quickly, Qinghe gasped and said, "Mr. Sanriyue, I admit defeat."

Sanriyue said with a smile: "The lord is showing mercy."

Even though he said that, he didn't withdraw the knife. Qinghe clearly felt that the knife blade had already touched the skin on her neck, as if San Riyue's light force would immediately cut the skin.

She moved uneasily.

San Riyue didn't realize it: "Mr. Qingguang said that he taught the lord how to use swords, so he shouldn't have been defeated so quickly. But the fact is... the lord has something on his mind?"

Qinghe's heart skipped a beat, Mikayue was too sensitive, she could avoid Dazai's questioning, but she couldn't escape his careful observation.

But saying that kind of thing would be like exposing all her Achilles' heels, which made her extremely hesitant.

Sanriyue finally put the knife back, and somehow the topic took a 180-degree turn, "...When the lord came back a few days ago, he was covered in blood. I heard it was because he hurt Mr. Dazai?"

Her cheeks warmed slightly: "...um."

"As a sword, it's normal to be stained with blood. But if the lord does something like blood staining, it's still too embarrassing."

Qinghe's heart fluttered, she raised her eyes: "If wanting to get blood was not her intention, but was caused by evil thoughts in her heart, what should I do?"

"Evil thoughts cannot be eliminated." San Riyue pondered for a moment, "People are not sages, even swords have evil thoughts. So what you can do is to understand where the evil thoughts come from, learn to control them, and understand 'what to do and why not to do it. for'."

Qinghe asked as if to prove something: "Mr. Sankaiyue is also like this?"

"Haha, the old man can do nothing but drink tea and be taken care of."

It was obviously him who started it, but he pretended not to know, and changed the subject with a smile.

Qinghe looked up at the bright moon in his eyes, and suddenly remembered what happened after she injured Kihara Kiyoko.

After she injured Kihara Kiyoko, she was about to go to class, but Kuroko suddenly came to her.

Heizi didn't complain immediately, but walked over quickly to help her up. When Qinghe was confused, he heard him say: "Student Asakawa, please wake up."

One sentence brought her back to reality.

How could she have forgotten that hurting people was not her original intention, and the killing intent was just a thought.Bad thoughts can actually be resolved.Know your original heart, and then act according to your original heart, so there is no need to worry about evil thoughts.

The way to protect yourself from harm is not the only way to use force.

For this kind of thinking, I used to "know but didn't understand", but now I fully understand it.

Qinghe suddenly became enlightened, and bowed deeply to Sanriyue: "Mr. Sanriyue, thank you for clarifying the confusion."

Sanriyue smiled crookedly: "Oh, the old man didn't say anything."

Walking out of the palm room, Dao Jian, who hadn't met during breakfast, greeted her one after another.

"Is my lord going out for a walk? The room is so stuffy, it's good to go out for a walk."

"Yes. If the lord feels bored, call the short knives over. The children are energetic, and they will make the lord laugh out loud."

"Hahahaha, a dozen short knives together can tear off the roof of the shrine."

Qinghe responded one by one, and when it was the last person's turn, she suddenly found that she had been depressed in the past few days, which also caused the swordsmen to suffer and suffer. When talking to her, her words were full of concern.

Sure enough, he is still too selfish, how can he only think about himself.

Dazai said she was immature, right on point.No wonder Mikazuki said that when he left the shrine last time.

After the swords left, Haruhe stopped in the corridor.

When she looked at the ancient trees in the distance, she noticed the glare of the sun. She raised her hand to half-cover her eyes. The green leaves swayed with the wind under the action of the breeze, and the sounds of "sand" and "sand" came and went one after another.

She thought to herself that no one could accompany her for the rest of her life.

Fortunately, she woke up in time.

-17.05.06

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