Autumn knives and karma?

Arashi, who heard this sentence for the first time, almost thought that he had heard it wrong. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info not only because those two weapons were taken away by one hand in the river of light that he crossed, but also because he was puzzled that they would appear here.

Could it be that the hand, after getting its own weapons, put them here?

With the purpose of confirming the answer, Arashi quickly squeezed into the crowd and came to the front of the staff. Behind the staff, in a glass-cut closet illuminated by lights, two scabbards sit on a traditional knife holder.

"Here, I want to explain to you first. It is well known that no one knows the whereabouts of the Juggernaut, so the weapons on display in the museum are not genuine. The staff member who gave the explanation moved his outstretched hand slightly up from the knife holder, where a pair of calligraphy and paintings hung there.

There is nothing else in the whole painting, neither the heavy scenery of Chinese landscapes nor the majestic portraits of people. Only one hand, one that is being released to the end, appears at the top of the painting. The rest of the painting is clean to pure white.

Coupled with the knife holder placed under the painting, and the two empty scabbards, it will give people the illusion that the hand has just been released, leaving visitors with infinite memories and reminiscences.

Mr. Yuhiko, who painted this work, once said: The Sword Master said that swordsmen are monsters that cannot hug themselves. So I hope that through my own brush, I can let Juggernaut get a good ending. ”

Listening to the staff's explanation, Lan couldn't help but think in his heart: Let go of your sword? Don't joke, I can't do this kind of thing until I die.

The corners of his mouth showed a little inexplicable mockery, Arashi was about to turn away, and when he looked back, he could see Joan of Arc and Sakura who were worried at the back of the crowd, and Arashi couldn't comfort them with laughter, just nodded slightly and took a step.

"Wait a minute, please. The staff member who was busy explaining suddenly reached out and grabbed Arashi's shoulder, and his rash move attracted the attention of the nearby crowd to Arashi.

"This gentleman is also a fan of Juggernaut, right? Since the game came out, there have been many more young people with dyed white hair on the streets of Fuyuki City. The smiling staff patted Arashi's shoulder with his hand and said empathically, "In a way, we're the same kind, even though my hair is black." ”

The people who were amused by the staff's words let out a chuckle again, and looked at Arashi with kindness and a bit of excitement.

"I'm sorry. Lan raised her hand and removed the other party's hand on her shoulder, "I'm not interested." ”

After saying this, he walked directly through the crowd towards Joan of Arc and Sakura, who were waiting, and the apology words of the staff that came immediately behind him could not affect Arashi's mood at the moment.

He wasn't upset or upset by the actions of a bored person. Rather than these meaningless emotions, Arashi is more concerned about the connection between the world and the Drifter.

Was this a pure accident?Or was it a deliberate conspiracy, and what did the other party want to do with it?The thoughts on his face became more and more solemn, and he felt the change in Arashi's mood, and Joan of Arc and Sakura, who were following closely behind, couldn't help but lower their voices.

However, the activities of visiting the museum can only end here, and Arashi, who unconsciously walked out of the museum, was already standing outside the gate when he found out.

I thought I had just walked around the museum and looked at the long line at the entrance. Arashi could only stop and say to Sakura behind her, "Let's go to the park and sit down, it's a picnic." ”

Although she was a little disappointed with the hastily ended trip to the museum, after hearing Arashi's words, Sakura still showed a very happy smile and nodded in response, "Yes." ”

"Arashi-sama, I've prepared a lunch box in advance. Raising the basket in his hand like a treasure, Joan of Arc said a slightly childish word.

"Yes. The same words came out of Arashi's mouth, and there was a distant contrast to Sakura's cheerful and distinct tone.

The location of the park is not far from the main entrance of the museum, just around the corner of a street. Passing through the gate and stepping on the lawn that was already green, Arashi led the two to find a place where they could get sunlight and not be too close to the visitors in the park.

I don't know if it's because there are more residents in Xindu, or because of the nearby museum activities, this park is much more lively than the park near Lan's house, parents with children can be seen everywhere in the park, today is sunny, there is an occasional breeze, it is indeed a good day for an outing.

Arashi wasn't a good outing buddy, and once he decided on a place, he became the shopkeeper. Joan of Arc, who served the two like a caring little daughter-in-law throughout the whole process, completed the process of laying out the picnic mat and setting up the food alone.

Sakura doesn't have a big appetite, but under the coercion and temptation of Joan of Arc, she still tried very hard to eliminate two super large burgers, and the reason for being persuaded was that "girls in the growing period must pay attention to nutrition".

However, the main forces to eliminate food are still Lan and Joan of Arc, these two people do have a tacit understanding of chess opponents in terms of food consumption, and even the speed of eating is not inferior to each other at all.

Sakura, who was not bored by this, watched with great interest as the two of them destroyed the food at a monster-like speed, and her eyes swept over Joan of Arc's slightly exaggerated bust from time to time, as well as Arashi's delicate size.

Perhaps bored watching, Sakura's gaze began to sweep over the crowd around her. Some timid little girls, although not used to greeting people, seem to be particularly interested in observing their surroundings.

It's just that when her gaze swept over a place in the distance, she couldn't help but stop, and then she couldn't take her eyes off it. The first person to notice this situation was Arashi, because of the location, at this moment, he only had to raise his gaze slightly, and he could see Sakura's panicked face.

"What's wrong?" Lan subconsciously asked about the little ghost's abnormal movement.

"Mom, it's Mommy......" Sakura raised her hand and pointed into the distance. The disbelief and excitement in the tone were mixed with a tone that was strange enough to make people feel sad.

Hearing the words of the little ghost, Lan looked in the direction of the other party's finger suspiciously, a beautiful woman sat in the gazebo of rest, the woman was dressed very decently, wearing a long aqua green dress, even if she just looked at it from a distance, Lan could feel the gentle temperament of the other party.

The woman's eyes were resting on the book in her hand, and she didn't seem to notice a little girl in the distance, pointing to her figure and shouting the word 'Mommy'.

Arashi silently glanced at Joan of Arc, who was also very surprised, then got up and said to Sakura, "Let's go, let's go and see." ”