Chapter 260: Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder
What kind of knife is this? Never seen anyone with such a knife!
Looking at this knife, the red deer suddenly remembered the wood-harvester he had met earlier, as if he had such a knife pinned to his waist. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Is this a woodcutter?" The red deer was shocked, and looked left and right, but there was no half of a figure.
"Who? You come out for me! Scythe Dolly swung his scythe and slashed at the woodcutter.
only heard the sound of "dang", and the two knives collided with each other, and a large number of sparks came out.
Kamadoli looked at his scythe, and there was a hole in the blade, and then at the woodcutter on the ground, it was unscathed.
Sickle Dory was furious, reached out and pulled out the woodcutter, and threw it into the distance with the first "ah" sound.
The woodcutter emitted a shining black light and flew out.
Looking at the woodcutter that disappeared into the sky, although Kamadori felt uncomfortable, he didn't want to waste any more time, raised his sickle, and walked towards the red deer, wanting to stab him in the eye again.
He hadn't taken two steps when he suddenly heard a gust of wind behind him, and Kamadori turned around and said, "Mom", the woodcutter somehow flew back and slashed at his waist.
Sickoli hurriedly jumped high and dodged the blow.
The woodcutter stabbed into the ground, and the handle trembled slightly.
Kamadori was strange, looked left and right, and after making sure that there was no one around, he pulled out the woodcutter again and ran into the distance.
Seeing the blade disappear into the sky with a cold light, this time he was finally relieved, and Kamadori picked up the scythe and walked towards the red deer again.
I hadn't taken a few steps when I suddenly felt the sound of whirring wind behind me. Kamadori is good at wind escape ninjutsu, and he is too sensitive to the sound of the wind, and when he hears it, he knows that someone is attacking behind him.
Looking back, I was startled again, and the ugly woodcutter was back.
Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Sickle had no choice but to put up the sickle in his hand to block, and with a "dang" sound, the woodcutter fell to the ground, and he cut a hole in his sickle.
Sickle Dory was furious, "Whose broken knife is this, take it for me quickly!" ”
He pulled out the woodcutter again and threw it out again.
This time, Kamadori learned to be obedient, stood still in place, quietly watched the woodcutter disappear into the sky, waited for a while, and sure enough, saw the broken knife fly back again.
Kamadori hurriedly dodged.
Picked up the woodcutter again, threw it again, and after a moment of effort, flew back again.
After repeating this five or six times, the skunk was completely tired, knelt on the ground, raised his hands, and shouted, "Who is this magic knife?" I beg you, take it quickly! I can't stand it......"
As he spoke, Kamadori whimpered and cried.
Red deer and Hua Mingjian felt a burst of amusement.
"Brother, you said that skunk is not stupid, ignore the knife and don't save it, why do you have to do this?" Hua Mingjian said softly.
The red deer "shhh ”
"What is OCD?"
"It's that for things that don't fit your heart, whether you see, hear, feel, or even think about them, you will feel very awkward, and you must be as you think, so you can feel comfortable."
Hua Mingjian nodded, "Oh, I see. ”
As the two were talking, suddenly Sickle Dolly yelled, "Ah, I don't care about it, I don't care about it......"
As he spoke, he stood up, drew his scythe from the ground, and walked towards the red deer.
Red deer and Hua Mingjian's hearts were extremely nervous, could this skunk really want to start?
Seeing that he came to the red deer, Kamadoli couldn't help but turn around and glance at the woodcutter poking on the ground, "Mommy", turned around and stepped back.
"Whose knife is this? I beg you, let me go. As he spoke, Sickle Dory knelt on the ground and kowtowed his head.
Red deer and Hua Mingjian's hearts that were so nervous just now fell back and looked at each other.
Hua Mingjian smiled and said softly: "It seems that my brother guessed well, Skunk really has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he is not lightly ill!" ”
Ma Lu said: "I don't know whose knife saved the two of us, hurry up and find a way to get rid of the effect of this anesthesia as soon as possible." ”
"Wait, my legs will be moving." Hua Mingjian said.
As the two were talking, the skunk stood up again and shouted, "Ahh ”
"Isn't it just a broken knife, I don't move you, do you dare to touch me? I don't move you, I don't move you, I don't move you......"
Muttering, Kamadoli dragged his scythe again towards the red deer, "I don't move you, I don't move you......"
The red deer saw that the sluggish, godless, and weak one-eyed actually hid a deep resentment.
"Stinky boy, give me your eyes!" Scythe raised his scythe and roared, and the scythe slammed downward.
Seeing that the tip of the knife was about to pierce the red deer's eye, he was so frightened that he closed his eyes tightly.
Just then, a branch struck from the side and hit the tip of the sickle, which was deflected several inches and stabbed into the ground.
At the same time, a voice came, "You two hairy children, if I don't show up again, you will die." ”
Kamadoli, Red Deer, and Hua Mingjian turned around to look, but saw a young man with a bundle of firewood appearing in front of him.
"Brother Dachai, it turned out to be you!" The red deer shouted happily.
The person who came was the wood-gatherer that the red deer had met before.
The wood-beater smiled slightly, "Stinky boy, if I don't show up again, I think you will become one-eyed like this skunk." ”
"Brother Firewood, you came too timely." The red deer was very excited, turned to Hua Mingjian and said, "Hua Mingjian, this is what I told you about the big brother I met before." ”
"Oh, really?" Hua Mingjian also felt hope and was very happy.
Kamadoli looked at the wood-beater, looked at the branch on the ground that had attacked him just now, and looked at the firewood knife not far away, and finally nodded as if he understood something, and raised his hand to point at the woodcutter, "It turns out that the broken knife is yours!" ”
The wood-beater nodded, "Skunk, this is not a broken knife, in comparison, it is many times sharper than the scythe in your hand!" ”
"What's the use of sharpness, look at your broken knife, the knife is not a knife, the sickle is not a sickle, it's like a monster, ugly!"
It turned out that what really twisted Kamadori's heart turned out to be the appearance of this woodcutter!
As the red deer said, Kamadoli has a strong obsessive-compulsive disorder. The reason why he competed with a woodcutter was because the knife had a strange appearance, and Kamadori was uncomfortable to look at.
Generally speaking, Japan is almost indistinguishable from the sword, or rather not very rigorously divided.
Japanese swords originated in the Tang Dynasty in ancient China. In the prosperous period of the Tang Dynasty, the Tang knife flourished for a while, and later became popular with the "Tang Envoy" from Japan.
Later, with the division of functions, Japanese swords were divided into taiji, ribs, etc., which spread to the people, and in order to facilitate agricultural work, they were improved into sickles. Later, because of the shape of the sickle, it could also play a certain role in some military affairs, so it was adopted by the army.