"Are we going back?"

After the two of them visited most of Japan, Weitzman looked at Xingxiao who was collecting "souvenirs" with a clear face, "Before leaving, Xiaoxing doesn't plan to meet your friends again?"

Xingxiao, who was carrying a bunch of meatballs, paused for a moment with the hand that was about to stuff the meatballs into his mouth, and then he opened his mouth and bit down the top one, his cheeks bulging, chewing vaguely. Qingdao, "Well, it's better not to bother them."

Weizman, who was walking beside her holding hands, looked at her sideways for a while, then suddenly leaned forward and took her hand holding the bamboo stick, and then quickly took the middle one with his head.

"Hey!!" Xing Xiao exclaimed, speechlessly looked sideways at the guy who was chewing the meatball with a satisfied expression, and puffed up his cheeks, "Just now you said you wouldn't eat it."

"Because, seeing Xiaoxing eating, I always feel that people want to taste it~" Weitzman said with a smile.

Xingxiao blushed a little, and glared at him angrily, then looked at the last ball left in his hand, and then looked up at Weitzman who was staring at the ball in his hand with a thoughtful expression.

She pursed her lips, stretched her arms reluctantly and passed the ball to his mouth, "Here~ I'll leave it to you!"

"Hey, is it really possible?" Weitzman raised his eyebrows and curled the corners of his lips.

"Okay! If you don't eat it again, I'll regret it!" Xing Xiao turned his eyes away.

——As a foodie, how difficult is it to give up your favorite food, so don't challenge her will!

They were walking side by side by a farmland at the moment, and a villager passing by carrying farm tools looked at these two strangers whose appearance and behavior were incompatible with this place with wary eyes. Xingxiao felt a little uncomfortable being stared at like this. Shrinking his hands in embarrassment.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a tightness in her waist, and before she could recover, she realized that she had left the ground.

"Huh?" She looked sideways at Weitzman in a daze.

"In this way, Xiaoxing doesn't have to be afraid of being seen by others." He said with a smile, then sighed and said in a helpless tone, "Xiaoxing is so shy easily, it makes me feel embarrassed~"

"C-I'm not shy..." Xing Xiao looked away and muttered, "I didn't do anything strange, so why be shy..."

There was the whistling wind in my ears, and the two of them had already flown very high. After dawn, I belatedly remembered the balls in my hand, "Ah, you still eat or not, it's getting cold!"

"Of course eat~" Weizman freed up a hand to take the bamboo skewer from Xingxiao's hand. He glanced at Xingxiao whose eyes followed the ball with a half-smile, and couldn't help chuckling, " But Xiaoxing seems very reluctant, what should I do..."

"W-Where is it... Hurry up and eat!" Xing Xiao stopped talking.

"Hmm..." Weitzman looked at her, and suddenly the corners of his lips curled up, "Let's eat together~"

"Eh?" Xing Xiao was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head in doubt, "Why is such a small ball—"

……

When they landed on the ground again, Xingxiao's face was already red as if she was about to burn. She stared at the ground firmly, and refused to look up at Weitzman no matter what he said next to him.

Weitzman was funny and helpless, he didn't try to tease her anymore, he just reached out and stroked her hair, "If you feel embarrassed, don't force yourself."

Xing Xiao was about to slap his claws away, but she was startled when she heard the words, she raised her head, "I didn't force myself..."

"Really?" Weitzman looked at her seriously.

"Really!" Xing Xiao nodded vigorously, "I, I like being with Xiaobai very much! Although sometimes I feel shy...but I, I am actually very happy!"

Weitzman burst out laughing suddenly, and then laughed so happily that Xingxiao was a little dazed.

"Actually, that's not what I'm talking about." Weizman clenched his fist and coughed twice. "What I want to say is, if Xiao Xing finds it difficult to meet Mr. Giotto, don't force yourself."

"..." Xing Xiao froze, then threw off his hand with an "ah" and squatted on the ground covering his face.

Seeing her like this, Weitzman couldn't help laughing again, and he also squatted beside her, reaching out and poking her arm, "Little Xing?"

"Don't talk to me." Her voice muffled from between her arms.

"Sigh..." He scratched his cheek, "I was still a little worried about what to do, because Xiao Xing has always been super shy, but now that I know what you really think, I suddenly breathe a sigh of relief."

Xingxiao ignored him.

"Little Xing." He suddenly softened his voice and called her softly.

"Huh?" Xing Xiao heard the change in his tone, raised her head silently, and only showed a pair of eyes to look at him.

"Will Xiaoxing marry me?" He said with a crooked smile.

"..." Xing Xiao froze all of a sudden.

"This—" Weitzman smiled and took out the peach branch that Giotto had given them earlier. Because of the flame attached to it, the flowers were still blooming vigorously.

Xingxiao's eyes fell on the scorching peach petals, and after a long time, he muttered, "You can speak Chinese."

...... The peach blossoms, scorching its flowers, the son returns home, suitable for his family

This is a poem written in the Book of Songs to congratulate a girl on her marriage.

——It was originally a character design of a super learning god, and he also unlocked all the knowledge points of parallel time and space. Does this guy let the scumbag live?

but……

"If you propose, don't you have a ring—" She curled her lips.

Weitzman blinked his eyes and looked at Xingxiao's hand innocently, "I thought Xiaoxing had already accepted it, because you didn't wear it all the time?"

Xing Xiao was taken aback for a moment, followed his gaze to look at the ring on her finger, "Huh, this one?"

This was given to her by Weitzman not long ago, because the curse was lifted, and they didn’t need to wear pacifiers all the time. Weitzman said that although the power of this Great Space Ring is not as powerful as the Super S-level Sea Ring and Peng The Gellie ring, but it is still much stronger than the general A-level ring, and it is made of a substance similar to Qisan.

The ring setting is carved into the shape of a star, the whole ring is small and delicate, Xingxiao fell in love with it immediately.

"I never told you," Weitzman said, reaching for her ring-wearing hand, "I secretly tampered with this ring."

"??" Xing Xiao looked at him blankly.

"The rough stone used on the face of this ring will resonate with Qisan to a certain extent, and I have recorded its fluctuations." Weizman's expression was complicated for a moment, and he quickly laughed again, "plus Irie Sir, if the new space-time machine they researched together, even if Xiao Xing goes to a world that I don't know about one day, I can find you~"

Xingxiao looked up at him blankly.

"So," Weizman raised the corners of his lips, "Xiao Xing, you can't hide~"

"When did I say I was going to hide?" Xing Xiao said in a low voice, and glanced at him, "And, it won't disappear for no reason anymore."

"Really?" Weitzman looked at her seriously.

"Really," Xingxiao nodded, "As long as Xiaobai, NEKO, Goulangjun, Gamma, and everyone are here, I won't disappear."

"So—" Weitzman dragged his tone, looking at her thoughtfully, "Xiao Xing agreed to my marriage proposal?"

"Huh!" Xing Xiao was startled, "I, when did I say yes!"

……

Holding the peach branch in his hand, Xingxiao walked briskly beside Weitzman, "So, actually, I should have thought of it a long time ago. After all, it has been a long time since we last met, and it is normal to feel unfamiliar. Things, although it will be a little bit lost, but at least they have not forgotten that I have always regarded me as a friend, so it feels much better to think of it this way."

Let her stay in their memories, in fact, it is very good~

"And, in our time, Giotto and the others remember me very clearly~" she said with a smile, "So now, seeing them happy and stable, I am very satisfied."

Weitzman smiled and listened to her, nodded, "If Xiaoxing thinks so, then I can rest assured."

They are going to the place where they landed in this era at the moment. Because they are not in a hurry, the pace of the two of them is slow, and it looks more like an outing.

——Although it is still the beginning of March, there is no beautiful scenery to enjoy.

"Is this near Edo?" Seeing the increasing number of pedestrians, Xing Xiao asked the walking encyclopedia Weitzman beside him.

"Well, according to the geographical location, it is indeed." Weitzman frowned as he looked at the oncoming passers-by in a hurry, "It seems that something happened ahead."

"Eh?" After he said that, Xing Xiao realized that indeed, many people came out from that direction, their clothes were ragged and haggard, they looked like they were fleeing from a disaster...

"Hmm... this smell..." She frowned, "Why is there such a strong burnt smell?"

Weitzman suddenly seemed to think of something, and his expression changed, "On March 1657, 3 in the Gregorian calendar, there was a big fire here in Edo..."

"Fire, fire?" Xing Xiao was taken aback, his face turned pale, "March 3... Isn't that almost half a month passed?"

Weitzman nodded, he hesitated, "The fire destroyed nearly two-thirds of Edo Castle, and burned to death..."

He paused for a moment and didn't say any more. He shook his head, "Xiao Xing, let's go in another direction."

Xing Xiao bit her lip and nodded silently.

The fire half a month ago, it’s too late for them to do anything now, what can be burned has been destroyed long ago, and the dead...they can’t save them, not to mention that they themselves are people from the future time and space, and they cannot change this place at will the fate of the characters.

Xingxiao felt a little heavy. She took Weitzman's hand and walked a few steps silently with her head down.

Then suddenly startled.

"What's the matter?" Sensing her strangeness, Weitzman gave her a puzzled look.

"I, I seem to hear the cry of a child..." Xingxiao looked at him with some hesitation, then pointed to the direction where the burning smell came from, "From there—"

Weitzman froze for a moment.

"That voice..." Xing Xiao frowned, a little uncertain, "It didn't come along with the wind——I, I'm a little concerned, it sounds... very sad."

Weitzman pondered for a long time before sighing, "Then let's go and have a look."

"En." Xingxiao nodded vigorously.

"However, maybe it's some kind of ghost~" Weitzman suddenly said thoughtfully, "Is Xiaoxing afraid of ghosts?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xing Xiao's face turned pale.

I didn't think so at first, but after he said this, the faint crying sound really became more disturbing the more I thought about it. Xingxiao couldn't help swallowing, and subconsciously grabbed Weitzman's hand.

"Is it near here?"

As far as the eye could see was a piece of scorched ruins, the air smelled bad at all, there were crows hovering in the air, falling to the ground from time to time to peck at the burnt meat.

Xingxiao's expression was terrible. As soon as her feet hit the ground, the smell that hit her face made her almost retch. She tightly grasped Weitzman's hand beside her, and managed to stand still.

Even so, she didn't dare to imagine what she was stepping on.

"Little Xing, don't force it." Weitzman's complexion was also not good. He used to hate fighting, and he didn't want to see such a tragic scene.

Xingxiao shook her head, and endured it for a while before she felt a little bit used to it, "It seems to be around here."

"But I can't feel any breath of life." Weitzman frowned.

The Xingxiao he was talking about had already been discovered, but the crying of the child was still heard intermittently in her ears, the crying mixed with fear and fear made it impossible for her to ignore it.

Following the direction she felt, Xing Xiao stopped in front of a ruin. It seemed that this place should have been the residence of the nobles, occupying a large area, but now, at a glance, it was completely scorched black.

"Here." Xingxiao bent down, trying to lift a collapsed board.

"Let me do it." Weitzman stepped forward to help support the board.

"Hey, this is..." Xingxiao picked up a long, burnt black object from under the board, "Is it iron? If it's this shape...is it a sword?"

Weitzman put down the wooden plank in his hand, stepped forward and looked at it carefully for a while, "According to the size, it is a wakizashi, but it looks like...it has been burned."

"...Wakizashi?" Xing Xiao looked at the knife in his hand, which was no longer recognizable, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to gently caress the blade.

"hiss--"

"What's the matter?" Weizman was startled, and quickly grabbed her hand, and saw a long and thin wound on the index finger, with blood oozing out continuously.

"Okay, it's so sharp...it can still hurt...huh?" Xingxiao, who was sighing, was stunned when he saw the rib in his hand, "Xiaobai, have you Do you think... this knife seems to have less scorched marks than before?"

Weitzman was about to treat her wound, when he heard this, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, and leaned over to take a look, and then he was surprised, "Really..."

He suddenly paused, then turned to look at Xingxiao, "Xiaoxing, do you still hear crying?"

"Huh? It seems that there are no more..." Xingxiao replied belatedly, and then opened his eyes wide in fear, "Xiaobai...you mean..."

"Maybe..." Weizman rubbed his chin and looked at Xingxiao's rib, "I really want to take it back and study it—"

Xingxiao felt the still dark and twisted knife in her hand tremble suddenly, she tilted her head, "It seems to be scared... and I always feel that it is a very lonely and lonely child..."

"Little Star?" Weitzman looked at her.

"I don't know why, it just feels like that~" Xing Xiao smiled a little embarrassedly, she looked at her hand, then at the knife, thought for a while, then suddenly raised her hand, feeling a little embarrassed A few more drops of blood squeezed out of the frozen wound and landed on the blade of the knife.

Visible to the naked eye, blood beads slowly seeped into the blade, and after that, the scorched marks on the blade surface became less and less.

"It's really like that..." Xing Xiao opened his mouth wide in surprise, "Could it be the legendary demon sword? But I don't think it's malicious."

Weitzman shook his head, and took the knife from her hand, "If you don't feel any bad smell, and Xiao Xing doesn't feel anything strange, then it shouldn't be a murderous thing."

Although Xingxiao is no longer the son of the rainbow of Dakong, her premonition and intuition are still very accurate, almost comparable to the super intuition of the Pengo Li family.

He looked at the knife thoughtfully, then at Xingxiao's wound, and suddenly smiled.Just when Xing Xiao was still wondering what this guy was thinking, he saw that he had already raised his left index finger very neatly and slashed across the edge of the knife.

"Ah, what are you doing!" Xing Xiao rushed over in surprise, held his hand and blamed, "If you want to do the experiment, I can continue, anyway, I have wounds, why do you just do it in a daze? Go and paddle too!"

Weitzman blinked his eyes and said innocently, "Well, if there is really a cursed monster on this knife, I can bear it with Xiaoxing~"

"..." Xing Xiao stared at him speechlessly.

Weitzman smiled, then raised his hand and dripped the blood from his finger onto the knife.

Seeing his actions, Xing Xiao thought for a while, and then pressed on the half-clotted wound, trying to squeeze out a few more blood beads.

Weitzman looked at her act as if she was angry with amused, a little helpless.

When the rib cage appeared in Weitzman's hand in its original form, Xingxiao was so surprised that he almost couldn't keep his mouth shut.

The sharp blade has dragon patterns on it. I don’t know if it’s because of the baptism of fire. The blade pattern and ground muscles are gone, and there is no sword inscription, but Xingxiao can feel it just by looking at it from such a close distance. That sharp and cold aura unique to weapons.

—This must be a very good knife, right?

Moreover, Xing Xiao is still a little concerned about the crying of the child he heard earlier.

"Xiaobai, tell me, is there any...sword spirit in this knife?" Xingxiao looked at Weitzman inquiringly, "Just like Giotto and the others can keep their consciousness in the ring, this knife Will there be a child's soul in the world?"

Hearing what she said, Weitzman pondered for a while, and looked at her, "Does Xiaoxing want to bring it back to our world?"

Xing Xiao hesitated, "...is that okay?"

"It should have been burnt down, so it's not impossible to bring it back..." Weitzman thought for a while, "But the existence that doesn't belong to our world may encounter space-time turbulence before the space barrier."

"Then, let's try it out!" Xing Xiao looked at him.

Weitzman bent his lips, "Ah, it looks like Xiao Xing really likes this knife~"

"Well, I don't know why," Xingxiao scratched his head, "I just can't let it go."

……

In the process of going back to the future world, they encountered turbulence in time and space. Fortunately, Xingxiao and Weitzman wrapped the knife with their own flames and broke through the barrier of time and space without any danger.

"Ah, what a pity, I don't know where the peach branch Giotto gave me fell..." After landing, Xing Xiao, who noticed that his right hand was empty, sighed.

"Well~ Well~ Anyway, we came back smoothly~" Weitzman didn't mind much, "and brought it along with me."

"Hmm~" Seeing the knife they were holding together, Xing Xiao's mood brightened immediately, "Speaking of which, does this knife have a name?"

"Hmm—" Weitzman pondered for a moment, "Actually, I always thought this rib cage looked familiar, as if I'd seen it somewhere before."

"Eh?" Xing Xiao was taken aback.

At this moment, they noticed that the rib that was held by the two of them gradually glowed for a while, and then the light increased greatly.

The two subconsciously let go.Xingxiao covered her eyes with her hands, and it took a long while before she felt the light disappear.

Where the light disappeared, a white-haired boy in military uniform suddenly appeared. He raised his expressionless face, his expression was indifferent, but there was a faint gleam in his eyes.

He looked at the two people who were looking at him in surprise, paused, and spoke in a cold voice without emotional ups and downs,

"I'm sorry, Toshiro Bone. I don't have much memory left."

……

Xing Xiao was still in a daze when the door of the laboratory was suddenly pushed open.

"Boss, did you come back when you heard the noise?" Gamma stood at the door and greeted them, then his eyes fell on the boy who suddenly appeared, he was startled, and his expression changed instantly.

"Boss! What's the matter with this child!" Behind Gamma, Julia covered her mouth and screamed, "Didn't Mr. Gamma say that you would only go for half a month at most, why did you have such a big child!"

"..." Xing Xiao froze at Julia's words, and laughed dryly, "Zhu, Julia, what are you talking about..."

The little maid's eyes fell on the young man who called herself "Gukuu Toshiro", and after looking at him for a long time, she was a little confused and said, "This child's hair and appearance are very similar to Mr. Weitzman... If it is not Boss... Could it be..."

Her complexion changed, and her eyes on Weitzman became unfriendly.

Noticing the various eyes on him, Weitzman couldn't help coughing dryly. He glanced at Xingxiao who had been stunned by Julia's brain hole, scratched his face, and said with a smile, "Well , if you really want to say that, you can just treat me as the children of Xiaoxing and me~"

"..." Xingxiao looked at him speechlessly.

The author has something to say: where did the branch of peach blossom given by Giotto go?

Well, it has become the heroine of the author's next article ~【Hey! 】

Kokuku Toshiro is a wakizashi in Touken Ranbu ~ experienced fire and amnesia, he is a very gentle child although he is always expressionless.

Then Amway the author's next article, which is a comprehensive series of swords and swords. It is expected to involve anime tutors, Natsume, Onmyoji (mobile games), Inuyasha, Net King and Noragami. The male lead has been decided. As for when? Open... cover your face, I've been too busy lately and have too few manuscripts to save, so I don't feel safe, probably... let's open it next week! 【guilty】

Summary:

Tao: I told you I’m not a cherry blossom tree, let alone the hellish Manyozakura!It's useless to make a wish with me!Hypnosis is useless, and burying a corpse at my feet is even more useless!

Praise me is no good luck!The prince won't take a fancy to you either!The petals are not so red because there are corpses under my feet, because I am not a cherry blossom at all, but a peach blossom!

besides! !How do I know why I have the fire wave of the original clam?So what the hell is the original clam?

The peach branch that was broken off by the heroine in the author's previous article fell into the space-time gap and became a spirit. This story tells us, don't destroy the greenery casually, you will never know what the flowers and plants you accidentally hurt will experience ... [serious face]

So, it was Lin Xingxiao's fault again! 【Yuni smiling face.jpg】

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