Although Gul and Onikiri only spent a short week together, he thought he already knew this person very well. Onikiri's work and rest schedule was terribly regular. He didn't eat, drink, or sleep, and usually stayed in the Practice knives in the yard.

Although that yard is no longer there...

However, Onikiri's Japanese sword skills still brought great benefits to Kagebuei. Some younger ninjas like to sneak into Onikiri's yard to watch him practice swords.

Although they are all the simplest basics of sword skills, when cut from Onikiri's hands, the feeling is completely different, revealing a wild beauty.

The passionate little ninjas also regard Onikiri as their idol, and they have to observe their idol's heroic appearance every day, and by the way, analyze every time Onikiri swings a knife.

Over-analyzed to the extreme, from the flow of the wind direction, to cutting the air, cutting the water flow, and conveying Onikiri's sword skills miraculously.

Onikiri knows that someone is peeping at him, but he never gets annoyed. He has a good temper like a big brother next door. Sometimes he will teach them a few tricks. If he accidentally brings some modern high-tech products over, such as mp3 or something Yes, maybe you can get your head shaved for free.

These little ninjas will report Onikiri's daily life to Master Gull every day.

According to his understanding, Onikiri values ​​two things most every day:

1. Practicing swords.

2. Knife guard.

He spends a lot of time every day maintaining the three famous knives on his waist, from cleaning the sand and stains in the scabbard, to oiling the knives, wiping and cleaning, etc., a series of gentle and meticulous processes go down , but he didn't find it cumbersome at all, and he still maintained it every day.

This shows how much he cherishes his beloved knife.

But today, just now, a person who can cut planes and cars with a blade without even shaking his hand dropped his precious knife on the ground?

The people around were stunned, they didn't understand why Onikiri dropped the knife in his hand suddenly, even Onikiri himself didn't notice.

At this moment, Onikiri only had Jiaotu in his eyes, and his eyes were about to sparkle when he looked at her: "You are..."

Jiaotu huddled half of his small face behind the fan, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes looked at him with dewy eyes, big and big tears were just about to fall down.

The person next to him looked at Jiaotu, and his eyes could hardly be opened. If you say you want to cry, you can cry. There must be a limit to the tears in your eyes, right?But she doesn't like this pepper picture~

I don't know how her eye sockets are so long that they can hold so many tears. The water drops are almost full from her eyes, but none of them fall out. All filled.

Everyone stood aside and couldn't help but put all their attention on Jiaotu's eyes. Looking at the tears in Jiaotu's eyes, everyone's eyes began to secrete liquid unconsciously, and they couldn't stop it .

I thought that my eye sockets were full, so I should have shed a tear or two, right?

Who knew that Jiaotu's eyes widened suddenly at the moment when a big teardrop was about to fall, and the tears were retracted again. This wave of operations was comparable to sniffing.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden coquettish operation, and they all took a breath, and they were almost forced out of obsessive-compulsive disorder, did they?Kazilan's big eyes are not so big and moist.

However, Onikiri was still standing there, motionless like a sculpture, everyone was flustered, anxious and uncomfortable.

I really want to rush up to help Onikiri to squeeze her tears out, it's really so f*cking uncomfortable.

Onikiri also moved at this time, he bent down and picked up Yukiri from the ground.

Holding the knife in his hand, he trembled.

Gul couldn't stand it anymore, stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Onikiri: "I can't control my hands."

Gull: "Is it because of her?"

Onikiri nodded: "I don't know what to ask, but I always want to go up and slash her twice, as if it was a fateful arrangement. My appearance was born to restrain her."

...I thought you fell in love with her...

Gul said a little speechlessly: "Then you should go up and chop it~"

When chopping up planes and cars before, you may not have been merciful at all, but now you have tolerated it very well.

Onikiri closed his eyes, resisted and said: "No, I can't cut her, she is also the master's shikigami, I won't hurt my compatriots again."

However, just after Onikiri finished that sentence, the knife in his waist was already ready to move, gently grinding on his waist, the sound of the knife whistling could be heard endlessly, buzzing and vibrating in his hand.

Onikiri hurriedly held down the restless handle of the knife with his hand, but he kept feeling the tingling restlessness coming from his hand, and his heart was itching with anxiety. He rarely saw anything and felt that he had to cut it. , only the pepper map in front of me.

That kind of strong desire rose from the depths of his soul, longing to go up and chop twice, his hands itched and his heart itched even more.

The three knives at the waist were buzzing and vibrating. I put my hand on the hilt, drew the knife out of its sheath, put it back again, drew the knife and put it back again, and went back and forth many times. I felt that I had endured to the extreme.

Onikiri clenched his silver teeth tightly, closed his eyes, and gasped softly, "No, I can't do this."

However, in the next second, Onikiri opened his blood-red eyes fiercely and stared at Jiaotu, the longing that spewed out from his eyes was blazing: "I will slash!"

He held the handle of the knife tightly with his right hand and trembled like sifting chaff, sweat kept sliding down his cheeks, Onikiri shook his head frantically, and took a deep breath: "No, I can't do this, she did something wrong What? How could I hurt her? Besides, she is also the master's shikigami."

And she looks so cute...

But, really, I really want to chop a knife, just one knife!

Gul stood by the side and looked at Onikiri with a schizophrenia, although he didn't know what Onikiri was doing, but he could feel the terrifying breath erupting from Onikiri.

Visible to the naked eye, Onikiri's body was stained with blood-black mist, as if he had become a demon. The huge ghost hand behind him held the handle of the knife and made a rattling sound.

A powerful aura gushed out from Onikiri's body, and the aura swept through gusts of wind and waves, blowing everyone's clothes.

This time Gul didn't dare to get close to Onikiri, instead he took a few steps back, he could feel the dangerous aura on Onikiri.

Onikiri raised his head slowly, revealing that sharp eye, and took a step forward while holding the knife in his right hand tremblingly, with crazy eyes, flying hair, and an imposing manner.

The almost greedy longing burned his chest, and he walked slowly to Jiaotu's side step by step. Every step seemed to be in a sea of ​​fire. Countless thoughts were constantly invading his mind. He really wanted to swing the knife so much.

He really wanted to draw the knife out of his hand so much, he had never been so fascinated by anything.

He just glanced at Jiaotu, and it was precisely that glance that made him fall into it, unable to extricate himself, and could never leave her eyes.

He murmured softly in his mouth: "I really want to chop it, just one! I promise, I will gently..."

When Jiaotu heard these words, his face turned pale, and the little jellyfish on the shell turned white in an instant, trembling in the breeze.

Jiaotu shrank into her shell aggrievedly, trying to hide in it, but the shells are only so big, where can she hide?

The tears in Jiaotu's eyes finally burst at this time, and all of them flowed out in a 'crash': "Please, don't, don't cut me~"

When Onikiri heard this sentence, he suddenly felt his heart being scratched, and immediately took a breath: "Hiss~ Don't say such things, the more you say it, the more..."

There is an unbearable feeling.

He has killed tens of thousands of evil ghosts and souls with this knife, and he has heard the wailing of countless monsters begging for mercy. He has never softened his heart, and he will never soften his heart.

Obviously he had already endured it very hard, but when Jiaotu opened his mouth at this time, he almost couldn't hold back, and covered his head with one hand.

Onikiri suppressed the desire in his heart and said: "Don't worry, I will never hurt you."

Jiaotu shrank into a ball in her shell in fear. Although she didn't believe Onikiri's words, she still didn't want to be cut into pieces.

Jiaotu carefully exposed half of his small head from the shell, and gently pulled the corner of Onikiri's clothes with his hand: "Don't hit me, I can protect you."

Onikiri took back the hem of his clothes like an electric shock: "Don't come close, stay away from me."

It was already unbearable enough, but she still took the initiative to lean over. The feeling was really scratching, the knife in her hand was still shaking, and her heart itched for a while.

Isn't she afraid of death?No way~ I must not hurt her.

The ghost said fiercely: "Stay away from me."

Jiaotu was cut by the ghost, and shrank back into her shell in fright, and hit her head with a 'bang' sound, causing her tears to burst into tears again.

Onikiri: AaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhSuch a soft and weak little guy, if he cuts it down, he will definitely be shattered.

The pepper map looked at the ghost with a pair of frightened eyes: ah ah ah ah ah, it feels terrible, I feel like I am going to make garlic scallops.

Guiqie said to Jiaotu angrily, "Don't look at me with that look."

Onikiri looked at Jiaotu's terrified little expression, and his heart was teased again, the feeling of scratching his heart and lungs rose again, like a wave, rushing in waves one after another.

He thought in his heart, hold back, you have to hold back.On the one hand, he continued to hold the handle of the knife with his hands, frantically trying to suppress the restlessness.

Jiaotu was frightened by Onikiri, so he retracted directly into his shell, covered himself with his quilt, closed the clam shell, and turned into that lifeless clam shell again.

Only then did Onikiri let out a long breath of relief: "Huh~"

That feeling finally disappeared, but everything just now kept reappearing in front of my eyes. She was like a treasure and a pearl in the deep sea, especially her round little earlobes, which were so cute.

Master Gul stood behind Onikiri, looking at Onikiri with a smile on his face: "Well...you guys finished chatting? What did you talk about? Have you asked where your master is?"

Onikiri was stunned for a second, then slapped his head: "I forgot to ask..."

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