Metasequoia Blade

Back then, Izeshan practiced Kagura dance every day in order to kill the string ghost.

It's just that when he danced the Shenle Dance, it was not for devout sacrifices, but to absorb powerful sword skills from the Shenle Dance, so as to improve his combat effectiveness and kill evil spirits.

In such a state of mind, it is simply a dream to want Ize Sugi to realize something.

The only thing he thinks about is how to transform this movement into swordsmanship, and whether this turn can be integrated with other types.

After coming to the present world from the ninja world, the living environment changed suddenly, and Izesugi couldn't help but relax.

The main reason is... He has been practicing hard for so many years, his friends are by his side, and he is not short of money. Why can't he be a salted fish?

And with his current strength, even if he is a salted fish, he is still a strong salted fish. It is absolutely impossible for a small fish and shrimp to KO him, so it is normal to relax a little, right?

Izawa Sugi lives with Tokito Muichiro, and apart from doing morning exercises with Tokito Muichiro every morning, after going to the Kendo Club to fight with Tanjiro and the others, he doesn't spend much time on swordsmanship.

At this moment, Izesugi is in a very peaceful mood when he picks up the sun wheel knife and dances the Kagura dance again.

It wasn't for fighting or thinking about sword skills. The moment he jumped up, his mind was blank.

His body is very proficient in the dance movements of Kagura, the god of fire, and his breathing has already reached the realm of fairy art, without thinking or paying attention to breathing.

Arms, shoulders, waist, thighs, ankles... Izeshan's body danced automatically. Before he knew it, his body senses were gradually closed, and the world in front of him was completely transparent.

The Sun Wheel Knife seemed to become a part of the body. In this state, Izesugi suddenly [saw] a flame.

No, it's not considered a flame, but the sun's flame contained in the sun knife in his hand.

It is said that the raw material for making the sun wheel knife is a kind of orangutan iron sand and orangutan ore. This material absorbs the light of the sun and contains a strong solar flame.

When the swordsman of the ghost killing team uses the sun wheel knife made of this material to kill evil spirits, the swordsman can stimulate the sun flame in the sun wheel knife, so as to cut off the head of the ghost at night, and achieve the goal of killing evil spirits. Purpose.

The stronger the swordsman is, the more powerful the Sunlun Saber in his hand will be.

The sun wheel saber in Izeshan's hand has been with him for many years and has killed countless evil spirits. At this moment, in Izeshan's perspective, the flames in the sun wheel knife are as bright as the sun, extremely bright and bright.

A sense of joy involuntarily rose in Izesugi's heart.

Looking at the flame, it was as if he saw his past efforts and struggles. In a transparent world, there was such a flame constantly beating, and Izeshan almost subconsciously raised an idea.

He wanted to make this flame bigger, more vigorous, and brighter.

After this idea appeared in his mind, Izesugi's mood also changed, from the initial peace to full of motivation to struggle.

The flame was burning and beating brilliantly, and at this moment, it ignited the light of the soul of the mountain master here.

In an instant, starting from the square where Izawa Sugi danced Kagura Dance, the soil made a slight rustling sound, and life began to bloom.

In the eyes of Mori Ogai, Izumi Kyoka, and Nakajima Atsushi, the entire shrine seemed to begin to emit a faint red light.

It's completely different from Zhongyuan Zhongye's feeling when the gravity is activated. It's not a dark and ominous color. On the contrary, the red is extremely bright. Just looking at it gives courage and warmth to the heart.

Immediately afterwards, the golden red flame began to radiate around the shrine.

Then the voice rang out.

Mori Ogai, Nakajima Atsushi and Izumi Kyoka couldn't help but look around, these voices...

This is the young buds being blown by the wind, the rustling sound of the leaves, the fluttering of the sleeping nightingales, and the whispers of countless flowers quietly blooming.

The whole world is filled with the sound of life, and countless colorful colors appear in the originally transparent world.

Mori Ogai suddenly felt his cheeks were slightly cold, he subconsciously raised his hand to stroke it, and was surprised to find that he had actually shed tears.

Did he cry?Why is he crying?

Because he is happy, he is happy to live in this world, he is happy to return to nature with all living things, and he is happy to have his place between heaven and earth.

For life, being alive is a joy that is enough to make people cry.

Izawa Sugi's Kagura Dance is not a dance for the gods.

For all the creatures living on this land, for the burning flame in their hearts, for the light of their souls.

Mori Ogai stared deeply at Izawa Sugi who was dancing the Kagura Dance.

The young man's black and red sleeve robe was flying in the air, the light of the sun wheel knife was as red as flames, his face was covered by black veil, and his face could not be seen, only his black and green hair Her long hair fluttered in the wind, and her whole body was like a flowing flame.

Before he knew it, Mori Ogai felt that his vision was blurred, and Izawa Sugi seemed to disappear in front of him. It seemed that Izawa Sugi and the golden-red sun wheel sword had merged into one, leaving only a burning mass , the golden red sun that illuminates everything.

Atsushi Nakajima's knees were weak, and he half-kneeled on the ground unconsciously. Izumi Kyoka raised his hand to cover his mouth, and tears couldn't stop falling.

They also don't understand why they lost their composure, and they can't explain what happened in front of them. They only know that their emotions are excited, as if they are cheering for something.

Wake up, all creatures living on this land.

Wake up, creatures who have struggled all their lives on this land.

Wake up, devoured and annihilated lost soul...

Open your eyes and watch the world.

This is our home, where we spend our lives.

Let the fire in our hearts burn brightly, illuminating this fog-shrouded home.

Let us ignite the courage and hope in our hearts and become our own God of Fire.

The invisible call began to spread around the shrine, the sea breeze became lively, countless lives in the waves opened their eyes, countless plants grew on the ground, and the people living in Yokohama were shrouded in thick fog and disappeared...

They woke up one by one.

Yes, people without supernatural powers actually appeared in the thick fog! !

Osamu Dazai was running away in embarrassment, but Shibusawa Ryuhiko was chasing Osamu Dazai behind him with various supernatural powers, and Tosi, who was a little further away, followed with a scarred skull.

When the three of them came to a main road in Yokohama, the noise of the crowd suddenly appeared in the originally quiet city.

Osamu Dazai paused in his running steps, and he looked at the source of the sound in surprise.

The originally dark building suddenly lit up with a light.

Does this mean there are people in the building?who is it?

Immediately afterwards, countless lights came on.

It was as if a pair of invisible hands were gently brushing over this dead city shrouded in thick fog.

The city has changed from silence to noise, from darkness to light, from death to vitality.

The sound of people talking, the sound of switching electronic equipment, the sound of pulling the window, pushing the door... Then someone yelled at the street: "What are you doing!! Why don't you let people sleep?!"

"Ahhhhhhh why did my car explode?!"

"Oh my god, my shop, why was my shop hit by someone?!"

"Damn! What the hell is going on here?"

"Could the Mafia start fighting again?"

"No, the mafia will not come to this area! Aren't they fighting for the neighborhood near the port?"

"Master, why don't we go to the store to have a look?"

"Mom, there's a tower over there? What's that?"

Osamu Dazai: "..."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko: "..."

Tosi: "..."

The world is like an oven, and the world is like a flame.

One person, two people, three people... Countless people responded to the call of the flame in their hearts.

They woke up and brought vitality to the world.

Tosi's fingers holding the skull of the white bone began to turn blue. He saw countless people popping up, and his first reaction was that Shibusawa Ryuhiko's supernatural power had failed? !

He subconsciously looked at Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai's expression was also astonished, but after the astonishment, it turned into a sudden realization, and then became complicated.

It is so, it is so...

The greatness of man and the greatness of life are like a torrent when they gather together.

A person with supernatural abilities is so weak in front of such a torrent.

The most incredible is of course Shibusawa Tatsuhiko.

He looked at the crowd around him, feeling a little dazed.

Why?Why did his powers fail?

Why do these ordinary people pop up?

Men, women, young people, children...they left their homes and took to the streets to spontaneously clean up the shops that had been hit by the driverless car due to the fog.

They helped each other, either digging through the ruins to try to find someone who might be injured, or helping a shopkeeper pick up living things that had fallen to the ground.

A young man watched angrily as his car was hit into a C-shape, while the middle-aged man smiled apologetically.

Because his car hit the young man's car, the evidence is solid, even if the middle-aged man doesn't understand why, he knows that he must lose money.

It's just that when the young man's eyes fell on the girl who was hiding behind the middle-aged man and looked over timidly, the anger in his heart disappeared strangely.

The middle-aged man still said dryly: "I'm sorry, I, I will compensate..."

Little girl: "Dad... your car crashed too, can you still drive a taxi?"

The young man said: "Forget it, I bought full insurance, and you can clean it up for me."

The middle-aged man kept thanking the young man, and then began to help the young man clean the car.

Similar scenes also happened in many places.

People treated each other with kindness, smiled and helped through the sudden disaster, not only in this street, in this neighborhood, but in Yokohama as a whole.

The night wind tonight is extremely gentle, with many flowers blooming all around, and the green grass swaying with the wind, exuding a fresh smell.

Unknowingly, Kaisai standing in the middle of the city was entangled by vines.

Led by the deep purple Humulus, the land [swallowed] the source of the disaster.

Osamu Dazai looked at the crowd around him, especially the bright smiles on their faces. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word for some reason.

The existence of life itself is a kind of shocking beauty to the extreme.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko felt a wave of fear from the bottom of his heart.

It was the loneliness and rejection that went deep into the bone marrow, and a sense of fear of being surrounded by countless people.

There are people coming and going in this world in an endless stream.

People help each other and live happily in their own paradise.

However, there is no place for Shibusawa Tatsuhiko in this land, and Shibusawa Tatsuhiko is a repelled and unwanted [foreign object].

He could even faintly feel that everything around him was speaking a single word.

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