At this moment, Zilong is sitting on the roof of the mansion, with his arms on his knees, looking up at the starry sky in the sky, recalling the feeling of the deep sea.

“...... So it's here. ”

Without thinking about it, Qingshan immediately bent his knees and exerted his strength, stepped on the tree with one foot of ladder clouds, and soared upward, causing the Dao robe to draw a trajectory in the air.

Then he landed smoothly with a light step of stepping on the snow without a trace, and stood on the roof.

"Zilong, what are you doing?"

Qingshan, who had a calm smile on his face, didn't have much affinity, so he was able to make Zilong turn around.

He still looked up at the stars with a good view, and without the complicated lights in the room, these stars looked like the lights of ten thousand homes.

“...... A little homesick. ”

Words and thoughts are gentlemen, and they are as warm as jade.

Zilong turned around, and Qingshan found ...... Homesickness and sadness adorned his face, and he looked as charming as a starry sky.

"What about you, Brother Qingshan, why did you come here............? You're coming for me?"

The corners of Zilong's mouth snickered slightly, wanting to play tricks on Qingshan, who was not very clever about this kind of thing.

"It's not ...... Occasionally, the wind blows on the eaves and rooftops, and the mood is very comfortable. ”

The expression on Aoyama's head didn't look like he was lying.

"Look at the stars in the sky...... I always felt connected to something bigger. ”

"It makes me feel that the world is ...... How beautiful it is. ”

Oh......

Hearing Qingshan's answer, Zilong's eyes widened slightly, and in his clear and transparent eyes, Qingshan had merged with the starlight in the sky.

With a relieved smile, Zilong's face was no longer lonely.

"Look, the moon is so round, Brother Qingshan. ”

"Well, yes, Zilong. ”

A dashing and beautiful young man, looking at the blue sky with his eyes open, inviting the breeze and moon in the sky, as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind.

Zilong never thought that he was arrogant and lonely.

It was so much dissolved by a clever fool.

Aoyama also thinks. It's incredible.

The object is that you can say what you think without any worries.

There is no longer a need to think about how to say it.

There is no longer any need to worry about the relationship between children and daughters.

The two teenagers sat opposite the moon, looking at the starry sky and became the only ones to talk to each other.

Looking at the glittering sea of stars, Aoyama suddenly remembered that strange voice.

The one who was imposed on himself, who paid for the peace of those around him at the cost of his own life............

The life of the Beidou.

Those who deceive are all deceitful, what is the fate?

I chose death, didn't the green water go?

Looking at the breeze and bright moon between Zilong's eyebrows beside him, Qingshan didn't tell him about it, but silently made up his mind to let himself ...... No more to lose.

Green........................

The river is lonely, the banks are dark green, and you are standing everywhere. The melancholy and distant charm is a distant and untouchable sorrow, like a faint cloud and a lonely moon, and you can only look at the distance of the end of the world.

To a flower.

The so-called withering is real, blooming, just a kind of past.

It was cold in the heights, and an evening breeze blew.

The two teenagers, who also knew how to lose, were a little closer......

........................

In this way, the quiet days that were not lively passed quietly, the swordsmen got together from time to time to discuss swordsmanship, and there were also a little bit of hand-to-hand and pointing, Zilong has been by Qingshan's side, they sometimes talk about current affairs, sometimes talk about ancient and modern, and occasionally talk about how much salt is put in today's dish. It seems like...... Talk about everything but the past.

Unconsciously, Qingshan's character of loving cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder also fits well with Zilong.

"Alas, Penglai's Wuzun died a year ago?"

At this moment, Qingshan asked Zilong at the dinner table with a surprised expression.

"What's the matter, Brother Qingshan, do you know? He seems to be called Ye or something......

Shaking his head, Aoyama stopped the chopsticks in his hand.

"No, I don't know, I have a friend who should be there now............"

Hum............

Zilong's chopsticks didn't stop, still holding the braised saury in his bowl.

"Brother Qingshan's friend, if you have the chance, you really want to meet it............"

Friend............ Is it?

I don't know how Jianming's guy is doing now.

The appearance of the old man who has not been seen for a long time comes to mind, and the carefree teenager inevitably makes people look forward to it.

"I hope he's okay now, he will, there's going to be a chance. ”

"Huh...... I'm looking forward to it. ”

Eat silently, sleep silently.

Seeing that the topic was finished, Qingshan moved the chopsticks in his hand again and went to the plate of braised fish in front of Zilong.

"Have you heard? It's not been very peaceful on the streets lately, and it seems that there are guys who try to kill people with knives. ”

This time it was Alice who spoke, and it seemed that she didn't care about the unswallowed rice in her mouth.

I really don't know if this guy is a good tutor or a bad tutor............

Or maybe it's just that I haven't eaten with anyone since I was a child.

Hiss——————

Kitamura cleared his mouth with a light miso soup and took Alice's words.

"The sword is a murder weapon, it is a thing that takes people's lives, and swordsmanship is the art of killing. ”

After listening to this, Alice looked a little sullen, and it seemed that the weight of Yixin's words had some weight on her.

The implication is that this kind of thing is commonplace.

"I understand everything you say.................."

"I'm not done yet, so ...... We, who know this better than anyone else, must not allow such senseless killings as knife killings to happen. ”

Put the chopsticks neatly next to the bowl, and the eyebrows are full of sharpness, so naturally take this dirty work with one hand. It didn't disappoint Alice.

And now, the only one of the three swordsmen who has not taken a stand...... There are only green mountains left.

After eating, Alice still had rice grains on the corner of her mouth, and she slapped the table and stood up.

"If we don't stand up, who will stand up?" "This is the duty of being a strong man, Aoyama Michi. ”

Hehe............ Zilong smiled shyly, rinsed his mouth with a cup of tea, and looked at Qingshan with a smile without saying a word.

Grunt, grunt, Aoyama's face, which still kept spitting fish bones out of his mouth, was flushed.

After finally spitting out the fish bones cleanly and arranging them carefully, he scratched his cheek.

"I didn't say I wouldn't go............"

In this way, the two carried swords, and Zilong also carried a gentian.

After several discussions, Alice and Yixin ran in the direction of the south of the street, and Zilong and Qingshan naturally went to the north of the street.

Asking questions as they walked, asking around, at this time they had not expected that simple trial knife killing............ Who will come from?

That's right, as the year is about to pass in the blink of an eye, the Street of Swords has welcomed a new group of visitors.

Among them............ There were two uninvited guests.

The black wings covered the sky, and when it opened and closed, the guy who stood firm looked burly.

"Hey, Onmora, are you itching again? ”

The guy called Onmora looked a little old, but he still had an evil look and disdain. The blue and black plaid shirt he was wearing was stained with blood.

"Huh............ So what's the matter? That three-eyed boy has made our people's lives miserable, and we haven't let go of our hands to kill people for a long time. Over here...... He couldn't handle it. ”

The guy named Komatengu turned around, and he looked even more terrifying than the blood-stained Onmora.

With a naked upper body, black wings on his back, a crimson rosary around his neck, and an astonishingly long nose, he said, "Don't forget what we're here for, it's not a good thing to be too eye-catching, but fortunately the guy who called the god seems to be running around now, doing something, so we can come here to find the blacksmith, you remember, if it's too high-profile............ There are also masters among human beings. ”

"For example......

Hearing the word master, Yin Mora's old dragon clock's eyes seemed to flash with blue light.

And looking at the look of Inmora who was even a little expectant, Komagatin Dog inevitably looked a little more serious.

"Don't you know, thirty years ago, it was Lord Jiu Tun who sent me to exterminate the human powerhouses in the country, and there are some guys with good skills and even natural powers, here...... Come to think of it, I heard that there seems to be a sword master coming. ”

Juggernaut ............ I'm talking about the ghost willow.

For ordinary people, these two words have an absolute deterrent effect.

But these two guys are not even human.

"Hahaha...... I thought you were going to tell some old-fashioned story, there will inevitably be one or two in every era like a sword master, haven't you? I've heard all your stories, what was that at that time...... Isn't it also known as the Sword Master of the present?"

The age spots on his face trembled with a smile, and this arrogant posture of Yin Mora did not look like an old man at all.

"Will the famous Koma Tengu be scared too? Compared to the sword saint who is vain and self-proclaimed, seventy years ago, the sword ghost who was a household name and killed by 10,000 people was even more terrifying. ”

Sword Ghost ...... It is an old legend that circulated in the era of war when Wano Country was not yet Wano Country.

No one knows if the legend is true, or where the sword ghost has gone or what has happened.

It's just that............ The name was passed down from the mouth of the people along with fear.

Its popularity is even no less than that of a taboo inhuman thing like Koma Tengu.

"Well, since you say so, then I won't stop you, just treat it as a vacation, kill if you want, it seems that in any era, frightening things can stay in the depths of memory for a longer time, after all, fear is the deepest and most unforgettable feeling. ”

With that, the black wings opened and closed, and the Komatengu soared into the air, dropping a black feather, and he didn't know where it went.

And when I looked down along the trajectory of the black feather falling, the Onmora who was standing in place was gone.

Only two rows of blue flames were left on the ground.................. It looks like footprints.