The Girl and Her Sword [Comprehensive + Sword III]

The first thing to seep into the bone marrow is the bone-chilling chill that almost kills people.

No.

Can't stop here.

The work to be done is not yet done.

for her.

The man tried his best to move his body which was immobilized by the cold.

Even if it's the last one.

must......

A strong light burst out from his eyes, even in the darkness, it was still terrifyingly bright.

He struggled to move forward, his legs were already numb and unconscious, so he crawled forward with both hands.

In the cold winter, even the soil was hard, the soil was mixed with residual snow, and at first there were snowflakes that melted due to his body temperature, but it didn't take long for his fingers to be covered with a thin layer of ice.

The man moved forward slowly with his bloody hands.

Even if you give up everything...he whimpered in his heart.

At this moment, his body suddenly lightened, but he had no time to take care of his body. After confirming that he could move, he got up from the ground and ran towards the determined direction.

Certainly, there is still time.

Thinking, he knocked on the door of the Tsuchiyamon House.

Taking Ruan Qingwu's physique as an example, he has both cultivation and internal strength. In summer, he can still wear an inner and outer layer of black clothes to cover himself tightly, and the same is true in winter.For her, the only motivation for what clothes to wear is her mood.

According to her own words, although she wears black all the year round, she still changes clothes according to her mood.Sanriyue was curious for a while, and observed carefully for several months, only to find that although they were all black, the embroidery and patterns on each piece of clothing were different.When Ruan Qingwu was in a good mood, she would wear clothes with better patterns, but in a bad mood, her clothes would be extremely clean.

Really boring.After Sanriyue discovered this, when chatting with Qingming and Boya, she complained.

At that time, it was still autumn, when the sweetfish was at its most plump.

Seimei and Boya seemed to have experienced something, and suddenly they had several plump sweetfish.It happened that Ruan Qingwu was not there, so San Riyue came to Qingming's yard instead of her. The three men chatted casually while eating sweetfish and drinking the plum wine brought by San Riyue.

"It's not the first day you and I know her." After hearing Sanriyue's complaint, Qingming smiled and said so.

"But even so, I was still surprised when I heard it." Boya commented.He took a large piece of the most delicious fish belly, and said to San Riyue, "I still can't believe that a knife can eat like a human."

"Maybe I'm different from other shikigami." Mikayue smiled slightly, took a piece of fish, and said, "As for what I am now... I can only say that I am neither a person nor a kind of knife. Exist."

"What is that...Okay, I won't ask, let's eat fish." Boya asked in a normal way, seeing the smiles of Qingming and Sanriyue at the same time, he felt bad, and immediately dismissed the search idea.

"Bo Ya, you are a good man." With a mysterious smile, Qingming used his chopsticks as a knife to scratch the back of the fish, and pulled the fish in half, revealing the snow-white fish meat, soaked in delicious In the soup, there is a tempting aroma.

"It's a pity that Fujiwara can't eat such a delicious fish." Yuan Boya was eager to eat, completely oblivious to the embarrassment that flashed across Seimei and Sankayue's faces after he said the name.

Fujiwara Xi, Ruan Qingwu gave herself a pseudonym on a whim, but Boya still thinks it is her real name until now, and has been using it until now.

Forget it, so be it.After thinking about the effort and time needed to explain, Qingming and Sankaiyue wisely let go of this topic.Then he ate the fish wholeheartedly.

"By the way," Yuan Boya said, "This autumn, it feels unexpectedly cool."

"Yes." Qingming agreed.

"Is that so?" San Riyue smiled, "However, the maple leaf is much redder than before."

"By the way, things like temperature, warmth, light and shade," Yuan Boya said incredulously, "doesn't it mean anything to you?"

"If you want to talk about meaning, there is still some." San Riyue picked up the wine glass and said, "After all, the morning sun and the setting sun are two different scenery."

"..." Yuan Boya sighed, and said enviously, "If only I had skills like yours, I wouldn't need to change clothes."

"Haha." Qingming laughed, "So, do you want to be surrounded by people everywhere?"

Boya thought about the scene of himself walking on the cold winter street in summer clothes, so he had to give up.

"Forget it," he muttered, and said, "it's enough for you to become a monster. I'd better be an ordinary person honestly."

Qingming and Sanriyue looked at each other and laughed together.

"I really miss you," Qingming sighed, "I thought you were a child some time ago, but now you can have a good time like this."

"The impermanence of the world is probably like this." San Riyue said with a slight smile, without rushing.

"What!" Only Boya was greatly surprised, "Are you the child who has been by Ruan Qingwu's side!?"

"......"

When Sanriyue recalled this experience again, it was already deep winter.

Neither he nor Ruan Qingwu needed to add more clothes because of the temperature, but Ruan Qingwu would still light the charcoal fire.

At least it looked warmer, she said.

This may be the case, Qingming and Boya came to the charcoal fire much more frequently.

Perhaps this is the real purpose of the Lord.Sanriyue thought, after all, it would be too lonely if there were only two of them.

Just then, he heard a knock on the door.

Sanriyue raised her eyes to look at the sky, it was completely dark.

Who will be visiting at this time?He thought, and looked at Ruan Qingwu.

"Ah, the one who came back is a poor man." Ruan Qingwu sat casually on the porch as usual, looked at the stars in the sky, and said, "Zong Jin, go and open the door."

In fact, she never really locked the door, and the two doors were always ajar, and anyone who came could push them open.

Usually only when special guests come, she will ask Sanriyue to open the door.

Who is it this time?Sanriyue thought, and opened the door.

Standing outside the door was a well-dressed warrior with good features but a panicked expression.

"Thank you." His face was pale, with a trace of distress and melancholy, and there was no light of life in his dark pupils.

From this, San Riyue knew that the person in front of her was not a stranger.He opened the door and led him to Ruan Qingwu.

"It's you." Ruan Qingwu looked at him carefully for a long while, then suddenly said. "Genjiro."

"It's me." Maybe it was because no one called his name for a long time, the warrior was a little dazed at first, but then he came to his senses.

"I remember, in a few days, you will be able to return to the mortal world?" Ruan Qingwu said in surprise.

"Yes." Genjiro lowered his head, "I'm very sorry...I'm still dead."